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"Great!"

All the members of the Sword Master League saw this scene suddenly and loudly applauded in excitement.

But thinking of Miyazawa's reprimand to them just now, they immediately stopped their voices.

Lin Yu was lying on the ground, only feeling tight and painful in his chest, and even had some difficulty breathing, his limbs were weak, and it was difficult to get up for a while.

Although Zhigang Chun's body can protect his body against swords, spears and halberds, it can't stop the internal force.

Miyazawa clearly knew this, so the blade attacked the relatively weak areas of Lin Yu's face, neck and limbs, and when it hit Lin Yu's chest, it used internal force.

After suffering two heavy blows from Miyazawa in succession, coupled with the previous internal injuries and insect poison, Lin Yu's body was already weakened to the extreme, every muscle was weak and sore, and there was almost no resistance.

Miyazawa had already seen Lin Yu's weakness at this time, and he was not in a hurry to continue making moves. With the two knives closed, he glanced at Lin Yu on the ground indifferently, and said proudly, "You are defeated!"

"It's too early for you to say this, I haven't breathed out yet!"

Lin Yu snorted and said without admitting defeat.

"That's how you want to die?!"

Miyazawa sneered coldly and said, "I can do you anytime! But just killing you like this is too cheap for you!"

"It's so funny, why are you so confident that you can kill me?!"

Lin Yu sneered, still speaking stiffly.

While speaking, he was still gasping for breath, lying on the ground unmoved.

"You don't even have the strength to fight with me now, so why bother to be stubborn?!"

Miyazawa sneered and said, "I think it's good. Although you have killed many warriors in our Sword Master League, you are still a strong enemy that our Sword Master League has never encountered in decades, so I want to take your hand Cut your hamstrings, bring back to our Great Rising Sun Empire, and personally chop off your head in the shrine dedicated to the samurai warriors of the kendo master league, and wash the ground of the shrine with your blood to comfort the spirits of the samurai!"

"You really want the beauty. Tell you, it's harder to let me go with you than to kill me!"

Lin Yu sneered, touched the blood on his mouth, and concealedly stuffed a black pill in his palm into his mouth.

This is a self-made pill that he used to take advantage of the natural treasures he obtained from Changbai Mountain and modeled on the genetic medicinal liquid of the Special Situation of the United States, which can restore energy and improve strength in a short period of time.

This is the reason he told Kang Jinlong and the others earlier that he was confident that he would retreat all over his body, because he relied on this pill.

However, because this drug is the first time he has developed and has never used it, he does not know how effective the drug is or how long it will last.

But something is better than nothing. When this pill takes effect, at least it can help him fight it!

Then he took out a few silver needles and pierced them neatly on a few acupuncture points on his body to help his body recover.

"Really, then I will kill you with one blow now!"

Gong Ze's expression turned cold, and suddenly he took a quick step forward and stabbed Lin Yu in the neck with a sharp knife.

But the moment he was about to pierce Lin Yu's neck with this knife, he stopped abruptly and sneered, "You want to die so happy, there's no way!"

"How am I willing to die if I don't kill you first!"

Lin Yu sneered, and then suddenly stretched out **** like lightning, grabbed the Japanese sword stabbed by Miyazawa, and twisted it sharply, only to hear a crisp sound, the Japanese sword made of stainless steel in his hand. Lin Yu was actually pinched off by two fingers.

At the same time, Lin Yu flicked his wrist, and the cutting blade between his fingers shot out like lightning, taking Miyazawa's face straight.

This move really exceeded Miyazawa's expectations. He never expected that Lin Yu, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, would have such a huge explosive power, so there was no defense at all.

At the moment Broken Blade flew, he didn't recover. He just hid his head like a conditioned reflex, but he was still swept across his face by Broken Blade, and a fiery tingling sensation hit him instantly.

"Little bastard!"

In an instant, Gong Ze was furious and cursed, with two knives in his hands stabbing Lin Yu's neck and face.

However, Lin Yu grabbed his hands again like lightning, and accurately grasped the backs of his double swords, the blades stopped in the air, and it was difficult to advance any further.

Miyazawa's complexion suddenly changed, and his eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Lin Yu on the ground in disbelief.

He gritted his teeth and both arms again, but the blade seemed to be directly embedded in the boulder, not moving at all!

Under the serious injury, there is such a domineering force? !

Miyazawa's heart trembled suddenly, the secret path was not good, could it be that He Jiarong deliberately pretended that the weak state just now? !

Is it to test his reality? !

If this is the case, Lin Yu is so badly injured, how terrifying is Lin Yu in his heyday? !

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Miyazawa's back, and he was frightened and panicked for a while.