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Lin Yu's body fell rapidly towards the ground, unable to stop, falling straight towards the oncoming dagger.

The two daggers thrown by the Kei Shui Leopard were extremely fast, coupled with the gravity of Lin Yu's falling, the two forces colliding with each other greatly increased the power of the two flying daggers.

And because of being in the air, there was nowhere to use it, and it was almost impossible to avoid it, and the two daggers had already flown in front of Lin Yu in the blink of an eye.

However, Lin Yu’s expression did not look strange. The moment the two daggers flew, his right hand suddenly moved forward, turning and stirring in the air, as if stirring a large cylinder of water, and the airflow in front of him Suddenly, they whirled sharply, and the two daggers were instantly sucked by the whirling airflow, and fell into Lin Yu's hands like fallen leaves.

The Kei Shui Leopard, who quickly chased down with his back to the ground, saw this scene clearly, opened his eyes in disbelief, and said with a shocked face, "Liang Yi Hua Feng Zhang?! You...you will Xuantian Taiji?!"

The Jishui Leopard opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Lin Yu's hand. He had heard of the advanced technique in this set of mysticism—Xuantian Taiji, but he had never seen it with his own eyes or passed it on from their ancestors. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu actually mastered this set of techniques, which made him feel terrified!

At this moment, he sensed that his body was about to fall, and he turned abruptly. When his body touched the ground, he dragged his hands and feet together. With skillful strength, he immediately rolled forward and took off the force of the fall as much as possible. Pushing, using both hands and feet, rushed out quickly, like a ghost.

"Boom!"

At the same time, Lin Yu's body also hit the ground heavily, making a dull noise, and then he kicked his feet, the straight sand splashed, and his body rushed out like lightning, chasing the Kei Shui ahead. leopard.

Although the skipping leopard was extremely fast, Lin Yu was still a bit slower than that. Just a few meters after he rushed out, he heard a rush of footsteps from behind, and at the same time came from behind his head. The sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air.

The Jishui Leopard's heart sank suddenly and he was horrified. He couldn't believe that Lin Yu's speed could be so fast, but the blade stabbed in the back of his head was really sharp. His footsteps instantly slowed down, and he quickly moved his head to the side. , With a "clank" sound, the dagger swept past his ears quickly, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and accelerated again under his feet, trying to continue to rush forward, but the dagger that had just flown out miraculously flew back. The sharp point of the knife hit his face.

The skipping leopard screamed in surprise, bent his legs, raised his back, and suddenly sank, letting the dagger fly past his face, but what he didn't expect was that the dagger stopped suddenly. , The tip of the knife quickly turned down, and the blade cut his face fiercely, a cold light flashed, and a bone-deep blood hole was instantly drawn from under his right eye to the corner of his left mouth!

"what!"

The skipping leopard couldn't help crying out in pain, then rolled to the ground and turned aside, clutching his face and screaming and wailing. Only then did he see that Lin Yu was standing in front of him holding two daggers. Staring at him coldly, and the dagger in Lin Yu's right hand is dripping blood!

The Ji Shui Leopard reacted. It turned out that the dagger didn't fly back by himself, but Lin Yu instantly overtook him to grab the dagger after throwing it out, and then stabbed it back at him!

The Ji Shui Leopard shuddered suddenly when he thought of this, and his heart was terrified. Looking at Lin Yu, his eyes seemed to be looking at a monster. He couldn't believe that there were such fast people in this world!

At the moment he was stunned, Lin Yu had already rushed in front of him again, and the water leopard could not pay attention to the pain on his face. Several sideways swept to the side, and at the same time, his left hand had already thrown out a pure steel swing stick. With a wrong footstep, his body was slanted and slanted, as if he was about to fall down, he staggered on the ground "chi la la la", and took the lead to attack Lin Yu.

He knew that he was not Lin Yu's opponent to fight for speed, and if he spared no effort to fight, he might have a chance to win!

His footsteps seemed slow, but they were very strange. He arrived in front of Lin Yu in the blink of an eye. He seemed to be about to rush to Lin Yu, but somehow, his whole body flashed to Lin Yu's right side, and at the same time the swing stick in his hand was fierce. He slammed into the back of Lin Yu's neck.

"Thousands of falling clothes?!"

Lin Yu looked slightly startled when he saw the moves performed by the Ji Shui Leopard. For a while, it was unexpected and excited.

This "Zhen Yi Qian Tang" is also a lost high-level mystery technique. It is similar to the Xuan Zong step in that it is also a peculiar footwork, with weird and tricky footsteps, and extremely fast speed.

Compared with the mysterious step, he is not a simple footwork. It also has a special offensive while performing footwork. Every offensive move is combined with the footwork. It is infinitely powerful, weird and unpredictable, and at the same time relying on weirdness. The rapid footwork can ensure that the practitioner is always close to the opponent, making the opponent unable to get rid of it at all, and restricting the opponent's offensive through the offensive, and restraining the opponent, so it is called "Zhenyi Qianshui" ".

At this time, Lin Yu was entangled by the "stained clothes" of the Kei Leopard. No matter how Lin Yu dodges, the Kei Leopard will always follow him firmly, and the offensive is continuous, with offensive and defensive capabilities, and moves. At the same time, Lin Yu's offensive had already been choked to death.

Therefore, Lin Yu could only dodge and deal with it. A thin layer of cold sweat could not help but seep on his forehead. It was the first time he had come into contact with this evil technique, and he didn't know how to crack it for a while.