Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 1028 Winning streak
The strong iron man was taken aback, he didn't expect that this Miss Lin didn't say any polite words, and made a killing move as soon as she came up, quickly raised the double hammers in her hand, and with a clang, she slammed the sword.

This is what Li Xiaoyao didn't understand. The Thunder Hammer was as big as a washbasin, and it could block most of the attacks with a single swing in front of him. It was really unreasonable for Lin Yueru to choose to shoot close.

However, Li Xiaoyao soon understood why Lin Yueru did this. She twisted her waist, turned her long sword, and pointed at the opponent's lower body.

I thought that the weight of the Thunder Hammer would be enough to break the long sword, but unexpectedly the long sword was so resilient that it almost bent into a crescent, but it never stopped.

Lin Yueru sneered, and without waiting for the strong iron man to put his hammer back, he raised one long leg and kicked the strong iron man in the face.

"Boom... um..."

The strong iron man was kicked in the face, he immediately fell back, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell down, Lin Yueru's long sword instantly returned to its straight state without any deformation.

Everyone in the audience gasped. They didn't expect that Miss Lin would use the sword in her hand as a false move to lure him into a low body, and then kick him in the face. Don't say that the face injury is extremely dangerous, just being kicked in the face by a woman In the middle, this can be regarded as a great shame.

Li Xiaoyao came to a sudden, it turned out that Lin Yueru had such thoughts, not only to defeat her opponent, but also to humiliate her opponent, so that her opponent would lose face, and never dared to come to her martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

But in this way, it is inevitable to offend people to death. It seems that the young lady has a lot of resentment towards her uncle's arrangement!
The strong iron man staggered back four or five steps in a row, and then stood still dizzily. Lin Yueru said coldly: "Get lost, next one."

Lin Zhong was about to call the next one, when the strong iron man touched his sore face, especially his burning nose, and yelled angrily: "You kicked my face, you can kill me, you can't be humiliated, look at the hammer."

After shouting, he picked up the double hammers and charged towards Lin Yueru.

Lin Yueru snorted coldly, she didn't use any real anger for that kick just now, she was already showing mercy, and she didn't pay attention to the heavy and fierce double hammers at all.

To the surprise of everyone in the audience, the seemingly heavy double hammers were extremely flexible in the hands of the strong iron man. In the blink of an eye, he made several moves in a row, hitting Miss Lin's head, chest, and abdomen.

It seemed that he was really angry, and he had already ignored the rules of the contest.

Lin Yueru was fearless, and the long sword in her hand was nimble and nimble. With a few swords at hand, she dispelled the double-hammer attack, quickly turned from defense to offense, and forced the iron warrior to switch from offense to defense.

Not only did he fail to avenge his shame, but he was even more ashamed. Someone shouted: "Big hammer, come down! What are you doing?"

"Don't be ashamed if you can't beat it!"

"Do you still want to ask the eldest lady to give you another kick?"

"It was the right foot just now, do you still want to try the left foot?"

The yelling became louder and louder, and the strong iron man became more and more discouraged. He could hardly continue the fight. After a few moves, Lin Yueru's long sword was held against his throat. .

Through this competition, Li Xiaoyao also saw that Lin Yueru's attainments in the Heavenly Dao Sword Power were not weak, and her comprehension of the Taixu Sword Intent was not superficial, not inferior to her own.

The most important thing is that she has a lot of actual combat experience. I am afraid this is the benefit she has gained in the past five years of martial arts competitions.

What she lacks is only realm, if she doesn't use realm to force her to fight against her with ordinary swordsmanship, the outcome is really hard to predict.

After the iron warrior stepped down, Lin Zhong called out another person, this time a handsome young swordsman, nicknamed Ben Lei Jian, who was also a well-known rising star in the southern martial arts.

The swordsman was very light, he jumped out of the crowd, landed on the stage, drew his sword in his hand, stood it upright in front of his chest, pressed the sword finger of his left hand on the sword grid, bowed slightly, showing the swordsman's etiquette in full swing vividly.

"Please give me your advice, miss."

Some people commented in the audience: "If lightness kungfu is good, swordsmanship is often not bad. This match is worth seeing."

"Well, his footwork is very good, he has charm, and he is a strong player."

"And he is very sincere to the sword, this is a real swordsman."

Lin Yueru still didn't speak, and went straight to the right shoulder of the opponent with a straight sword. There are too many people with good skin. If you can't beat her in martial arts, don't let her look at you differently.

The swordsman saw Lin Yueru's attack just now, knew her temperament, and was already prepared. When encountering Lin Yueru's sudden attack, he didn't panic and dealt with it calmly.

When the swordsman made a move, the sound of the long sword dancing was like thunder, the blade was slashing or splitting, and the air piercing the sword whizzed, making everyone in the audience dare not take a breath.

Lin Tiannan's eyes showed admiration, he leaned slightly, and said to Xiong: "This young man is not bad, he should have a place among the top swordsmen in the world in the future."

Xiong Ba nodded slowly, and regretfully said: "It's a pity that I met Ru'er, I'm afraid I will suffer some blows this time."

Lin Tiannan grinned, said nothing more, and sat up straight again.

Lin Yue stretched out her sword to attack the enemy, and her steps were like flying, like a gust of wind blowing away the clouds, deftly defusing the opponent's lightning-like sword moves one by one.

The swordsman was countered by dozens of moves in a row, he was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "I heard that this young lady of the Lin family likes to humiliate martial arts heroes because she has learned some boxing weapons, I can't see it, and I want to teach her a lesson. "

"But looking at it now, how can I just learn some punching weapons? It is clearly unfathomable. If I am a man, if I am defeated by her, won't I make my fellow martial artists laugh? It seems that I can't keep my hands."

Thinking of this, the swordsman's sword suddenly changed, the long sword in his hand glowed with a blue light, and there were electric snakes twisting and jumping on the sword body, the sound of thunder was loud, the long sword slashed horizontally and vertically, and the moves were heavy. And a sword is faster than a sword.

Lin Yueru was quite surprised. Unexpectedly, this year, a genuine one came, and she didn't hold back her hands at the moment. There was also a moonlight glow on the sword, and a cold aura permeated the air.

The Hanyue sword flickered rapidly, interweaving into a sword net in front of him, the swordsman only felt a cold chill enveloping him, and his expression changed drastically.

Li Xiaoyao can clearly see that this is the "Ice Sword Imprisoning the Dragon's Power" in "Chunyang Jue", which is similar to the Sword Eighteen in the Holy Spirit Sword Art, but it is a little more difficult and less killing. The meaning of cutting.

"Clang clang clang... puff..."

The swordsman tried his best, blocked more than twenty swords, there was a sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh, the swordsman's shoulder had been stabbed, and the tip of the sword sank about an inch.

Lin Yueru pulled out the long sword without changing her expression. The swordsman's shoulders were dripping with blood, and cold sweat oozes from the pain. She couldn't lift her whole hand. It was obvious that her meridian was injured, and I don't know if it was disabled or not.

The swordsman's face was ashen, he didn't know what to do, at this moment Lin Zhong stepped forward and respectfully led him to Lin Tiannan.

Lin Tiannan stood up, and said softly, "Young hero is a young man with extraordinary swordsmanship, I accept it."

The swordsman smiled wryly and said: "Lord Linbao is too polite, Wan Sheng's skills are not as good as others, and he was defeated by the eldest lady."

Lin Tiannan was satisfied when he heard that, he is a good person and worthy of support.

(End of this chapter)