Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 635 Disappointment
Tai Lin's words made Xia Feng's eyes flicker.

Tai Lin knew who he was. This sentence seemed simple, but the meaning was so complicated that it was difficult for him to understand it quickly.

Who is he, this answer is too much.

He is a first-year student of the Royal Academy, the boss of the Southern Black Feather Chamber of Commerce, the largest source stone processing giant in the eastern countries, an ally of the Glasgow Gang, Snow Emperor Group, and Karan Trading, and a strategic partner of Black Steel International. Is a senior VIP customer of Penguin Logistics.

At the same time, he is also the experimental subject of Rhine Life, the successor of the black and white twins, and he is also a traveler from another world.

Combining the above identities, if Tai Lin asked who he was at this moment, then he could only answer, I am your uncle.

However, Tai Lin said that he knew who he was, which meant something complicated.

First of all, it is impossible for Tai Lin to know all his identities, only one or several of them can be known.

Under the current circumstances, there are undoubtedly only two identities that are most sensitive to Xia Feng.

One, the private processing giant of southern source stones.

Second, the Rhine Life Experimental Body.

Calm down and think about it, Xia Feng doesn't think that Tai Lin will know one of these two identities, the most Tai Lin can know is his gangster background.

Xia Feng aimed the blade of Qingyun Sword at Tai Lin, and replied with a gloomy expression.

"I'm an upright person, and I don't have any secrets. With such poor acting skills, you still want to lie to me?"

Tai Lin chuckled, and also raised his sword.

"Well, it seems that you have no intention of admitting defeat at the beginning. Believe me, you will regret it."

Xia Feng didn't feel any threat from Tai Lin's words.

"What is there to regret? I can admit defeat at any time if I want to admit defeat. Even if you cut off my tongue, I can still raise my hand to signal to the referee. At worst, I jump off the ring or lie down on the ground and pretend to be dizzy. How dare you chop me off in violation of the rules? ?”

This is the truth, the only thing Xia Feng worried about was not being able to beat Tai Lin, but he was never worried that Tai Lin would hack him to death. Regardless of the rules of the game, if he didn't want to die, there are really few people in this world who can make him die .

Even though the arena is guarded by the elite of the Royal Knights, everyone from Kuroba is also present, so it is not certain what will happen if the face is really torn.

Of course, unless his life was threatened, he would not be able to tear himself apart from the empire. At worst, he would not want this champion, just admit defeat.

The extra nonsense is meaningless. Tai Lin is playing tricks here, and he is not in the mood to argue with him.

Raising the Qingyun Sword, Xia Feng stepped forward to sprint, and the sword pointed directly at Tailin's chest.

"Death to Laozi!"

Xia Feng's move was extremely fast and powerful, but Tai Lin didn't panic. He flicked the long sword in his hand to block Xia Feng's thrust, and then he leaped to the rear, opening the distance.

"Xia Feng, your movements are like a baby in my eyes, let me show you what real swordsmanship is."

After all, Tailin tapped his toes lightly, his body was so light that he seemed to have no weight, and he jumped up. In the blink of an eye, Jian Feng was already very close to Xia Feng.

Xia Feng clenched the sword tightly, Tai Lin's movements were faster than him, but it was not impossible to catch, standing firm, he wanted to parry the sword in the way of cutting water droplets.

The Qingyun sword was swung out extremely quickly, but the expected sound of weapons clashing did not come.

Tai Lin was in mid-air, but suddenly withdrew his sword, changed his trajectory with an unimaginable movement, and suddenly jumped to Xia Feng's side.

"puff!"

There was a stabbing pain in Xia Feng's waist, and there was a bloodstain on the edge of the sword. Although he had reacted at the limit speed, he still couldn't completely avoid Tai Lin's sword.

Covering the wound, Xia Feng immediately pulled away.

Blood spilled from between the fingers, and the wound was probably deeper than expected.

A confrontation made a judgment, and it was exactly as he had expected. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he was only on the second floor, while Tai Lin was on the fifth floor.

After hurting Xia Feng, Tai Lin didn't take advantage of the victory to chase after him, but sneered as if he deliberately released water.

"Oh, the reaction is okay, but unfortunately, I deliberately didn't make you lose your mobility with a sword. Since I don't intend to admit defeat from the beginning, then don't blame me for making you suffer more."

The pain in his waist made Xia Feng very irritable, he raised his sword again, and he said sharply.

"Don't be shy, okay, I'll let you too."

"Hahaha."

Tailin seemed to have heard a big joke.

"From the way you hold the sword, I can see that you are an amateur at all, so don't be stubborn."

"Do you still fight?"

Xia Feng's attitude of not admitting defeat seemed very uncomfortable in Tai Lin's eyes, he didn't say anything, raised his sword, and jumped up again.

Tai Lin's movement is elusive, and he can always turn in the middle, which makes it difficult for Xia Feng to predict which of his swords is real and which one is false.

In the course of the battle, Qiu Liyu's brewing grief was shattered several times, but the wounds on his body were getting more and more.

"Pfft!"

With a brush, Tai Lin's long sword was bloodied again, leaving two wounds on Xia Feng's back.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Feng turned around and slashed, but Tai Lin had jumped into the air again.

"Ding!"

After forcibly approaching, his Qingyun sword was thrown away at will, and Tai Lin's short-distance quick slash also did not lose to his Sad Autumn Liyu, and the active attack immediately turned into a passive defense.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

Xia Feng struggled to support himself, with more and more wounds on his body, and his mind was a little dull due to blood loss.

Biting the tip of his tongue violently, Xia Feng roared.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

A sword slashed out in the style of death, but Tailin had no intention of taking it, and quickly retracted his figure, and then jumped out.

The audience in the audience was completely silent. Even laymen could tell that there was no suspense in this match.

Seeing the blood on Xia Feng's body and his embarrassed posture, the audience couldn't bear it, but because of the identity of Tailin Empire Sword's younger brother, they were not very good at cheering for Xia Feng.

At this time, a sharp voice broke the dead silence.

"Big windmill, come on!"

With tears in the corners of Guigui's eyes, he shouted desperately.

"Come on, big windmill, don't lose to this guy!"

After Guigui, everyone in Heiyu began to shout loudly, and Aguang, Ifrit, Ansel, Paddy and Du Wei also joined in their support.

Xia Feng on the ring was panting heavily, blood dripping down his fingers.

Hearing everyone's cheers, to be honest, he was quite moved, but being moved was moved, but it was of no use.

This is not a hot-blooded animation, and there is no BGM. This is a competition. As a party involved, he is very aware of the current unfavorable situation.

I'm afraid he will disappoint everyone.

Tai Lin in the distance also heard the sound of cheering from the audience, and saw that his face was full of ridicule, and then he jumped high and jumped into the air.

Xia Feng raised his head.

In an instant, countless sword shadows descended from the sky, and Tai Lin finally used his unique move.

Xia Feng didn't think he would be much better than the previous Pete. He had already struggled to support the confrontation just now, and Tai Lin was obviously trying to make trouble on purpose, or playing tricks on him.

Now, Tailin seems to be tired of playing, and he intends to let him be bruised and bruised under the shadow of swords all over the sky, and then lose the game.

(End of this chapter)