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Chapter 305 Lin Yu VS Jian Wuhen

Chapter 305 Lin Yu VS Jian Wuhen

Cheng Xiaojiu bared her teeth, like a tiger or leopard, and rushed towards Yue Peng aggressively.

However, the difference in combat effectiveness between the two sides is too great.

He couldn't get close to Yue Peng's body at all, so he was kicked over.

However, Cheng Xiaojiu didn't intend to give up, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

Fall, rise, charge... fall, rise, charge...

Repeated this more than a dozen times, it is moving.

Lin Yu didn't expect Cheng Xiaojiu to have such great perseverance in his thin body, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Xiaojiu, you are not his opponent, just admit defeat!"

"No, Brother Yu, I can still...stand up, and I haven't lost yet!" Cheng Xiaojiu was too stubborn, wiped the blood from his mouth vigorously, and still insisted on gritting his teeth.

Just when he got up again, his body's center of gravity was unstable, he staggered directly, and fell heavily to the ground.

Lin Yu stepped forward quickly, helped him up, and said, "Xiao Jiu, are you okay?"

"Brother Yu, I'm fine, I can still fight, I can't...shame!"

"Okay, now is not the time to be brave. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Just win back later!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Yu turned his attention to Yue Peng and said, "We lost this game!"

Before Yue Peng could answer, Jian Wuhen answered coldly: "Okay, it's our turn!"

Lin Yu glanced at him coldly from the corner of his eye, patted Cheng Xiaojiu on the shoulder lightly, and stood up leisurely.

The cold moon hangs high, and the night wind is bleak!
In the dense forest, Lin Yu and Jian Wuhen stood opposite each other!

Jian Wuhen's eyes were as cold as frost, staring at Lin Yu's hands.

Even though he was always proud and arrogant, he didn't dare to underestimate those slightly fair and slender hands at this moment.

It is the scythe of death, the life-threatening impermanence.If you are not careful, you will become the ghost of his sword!
At this time, Lin Yu's pupils have shrunk slightly, his expression is as serious as a mountain, and the frivolous smile of the past has disappeared.

Obviously, the opponent this time really put a lot of pressure on him!
"Whirring whirring……"

A gust of night wind blows, and the shadows of the trees dance.The moonlight fell through the sparse light spots and reflected between the two of them.

"blow!"

Jian Wuhen was the first to attack, the sharp sword was drawn out of its sheath, and a bolt of lightning was drawn in the air, and it slashed straight across.

"Bang!"

Lin Yu's fingertips flashed coldly, and the shining knife shadow, like a tiger descending a mountain, greeted him with open teeth and claws.

The sword is like a dragon, the knife is like a tiger!
Fighting swords and fighting tigers!

The crisp sound of metal clashing, like water waves, rippling around.

The splashed calcium carbide sparks have already reflected the faces of the two warring parties, flickering on and off.

In less than a dozen breaths, the two sides had already wrestled for nearly twenty rounds.

However, judging from the situation of the battle, the fierce battle between the two sides is in full swing, and no one can bear the other for a while.It seems that it is difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

"boom!"

Accompanied by the third time, the sword is strong and strong.Subconsciously, both sides took a dozen steps back.

Jian Wuhen's swordsmanship is as fierce as a tiger, and he stands on the edge of a weapon. During the whole process of confronting Lin Yu, he has always taken the posture of an attacker.

From the looks of it, he seems to have the upper hand, even better!
However, only he knew in his heart that he had suffered several hidden losses in a row, and if he continued to fight like this, even if he could win, it would be a miserable victory with one thousand enemies killed and eight hundred self-defeated.

Obviously, this is not the result he wanted!
At this time, the eyes in Jian Wuhen's hand were sharper than the sword in his hand.He tried in vain to find out Lin Yu's flaw, so that he could take advantage of it and win the battle.

However...the opponent has both offense and defense, and there is no flaw at all.Even if there is a slight flaw, it will be repaired immediately before you notice it.

Moreover, its moves seem to be simple and gentle, but they can be moved but have hidden murderous intentions.It's like a spider web, as long as you are a little careless, you will get caught in it and cannot extricate yourself.

It's hard for Jian Wuhen's side, and it's the same for Lin Yu's side!
When the other party came up, he used his ultimate move, just like he had slept with his wife.If he had practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, and his comprehension of swordsmanship had reached the level of Xiaocheng, he might not be his match just by relying on the Phantom Throwing Knife.

Moreover, the wound on his body has not fully healed.The battle in the hotel just now has consumed a lot of energy and physical strength.If the fight continues like this, it is really unknown how the final outcome will be.

Besides the three of them, there must be other people around here, waiting in full force.I have to make a quick decision.Otherwise, the longer the delay, the greater the variables.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu rolled his eyes back and forth twice, and decided to take the risk with himself to win.

"Good swordsmanship, come again!" Lin Yu praised with a smile, and suddenly touched the ground with his toes, jumping into the air like a dragonfly touching water.

Then, between the fingers of his hands, there were stars shining coldly.

Put your hands together and cross them in the air, two shining willow-leaf flying knives, like silver wolves howling in the sky, cut through the air.

Facing such ultimate moves, Jian Wuhen naturally did not dare to underestimate him.The wrist is turned sideways, and there are heavy sword shadows, flickering like the wind.

"Bang!"

He pushed aside the willow-leaf flying knife with a sword, and took advantage of the gap to rush towards Lin Yu in a gesture of cutting the wind and waves.

Without the barrier of Liuye Feidao, the empty door on Lin Yu's left is wide open, full of flaws.As long as you come forward to fight in close quarters.

In this battle, the opponent must lose!
Thinking of this, a smug sneer was already drawn on the corner of Jian Wuhen's mouth.Vaguely, he seemed to have seen the handsome appearance of himself standing with a sword, and the embarrassing end of the opponent kneeling on the ground, being slaughtered.

However, at the next moment, his smug smile suddenly froze on his face.

The third Phantom Throwing Knife opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards him with its fangs and claws.

The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, and he had no room to dodge at all.

In desperation, I had no choice but to return my sword to resist!
"blow!"

The Phantom Throwing Knife rubbed against the blade and pierced straight through his shoulder.Blood splattered, dyeing the night red.

"what!"

Jian Wuhen couldn't bear the pain, let out a scream, and retreated in embarrassment.If it weren't for the sharp sword supporting his body, he might have fallen down at this time.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yu outlined a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "You lost!"

"Damn it, you're deceitful!" Jian Wuhen roared hysterically with anger in his eyes.

Lin Yu didn't answer, but looked at Yue Peng with a smile like a breeze.

Yue Peng glanced at Jian Wuhen, who was bleeding profusely, sighed softly, and said, "The saber technique is superb, I admire it, we lost the second match!"

In the current situation, a one-to-one draw is the key to victory.Just watch the duel between Lian Hongshang and Shangguan Jin!
(End of this chapter)

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