My Gorgeous Boss

On the challenge arena, the Egyptians were sweating and frightened in their hearts. It's impossible. How could this man be so tough? How long has he been storming? Even he can't hold on to such a long and high-intensity confrontation. What puzzles him is that the Chinese people in the opposite side are more and more excited, as if they are not tired at all.

"No, it can't go on like this." Egyptians look a congealed, in the face of the tireless Lin Xiaotian, the Egyptian people know that it is sooner or later to lose.

With a fierce look, he braved the risk of injury to resist Lin Xiaotian's attack and quickly retreated. Finally, he found a chance to take a breath. His double swords turned right and held them in his hand.

"Why? Did you get it back? " Lin Xiaotian was stunned. He didn't know what the Egyptians were doing.

"You forced me." The Egyptians roared and stabbed Lin Xiaotian with two swords. He was extremely fierce and furious. What to save his physical strength to deal with the last battle was not something he should consider. At present, he just wanted to kill the man who forced him to exert his full strength to vent his anger.

"It's interesting!" Lin Xiaotian laughs, directly is a record of riding on the waves and chopping up.

Both of them are excellent swordsmen. No one wants to bow down in front of their opponents. Each knife is more fierce than the other. The strength of the Egyptians is not weak. Lin Xiaotian's arm is slightly numb, but he is not moved at all. Only fighting can make him more excited, and only fighting can make him enjoy happiness!

"Ha ha, cool!" Lin Xiaotian roars as if he incarnates into a fighting machine, and the Youming Dao emits a faint light that catches people's soul.

"Crafty sword, double sword!" When the Egyptians saw what they had to do, Lin Xiaotian changed his tactics, as always mysterious!

"Whatever moves you use, they're useless! Only the sabre technique can give full play to the most powerful side of the sword Lin Xiaotian waved his sword to meet him. They fought together again and became more skilled in chopping waves. They broke the Egyptian double swords in an instant!

"Crafty knife, double gun!" The Egyptians were very angry. Lin Xiaotian was overwhelmed by the direct stabbing with a sword.

"Damn it, what the hell are these moves!" Lin Xiaotian also angry, "you simply carry 18 kinds of weapons in the back, how good."

"Die!" The Egyptians were too lazy to argue with Lin Xiaotian. He had been learning Sabre since he was a child. In addition to the sabre technique itself, he had always followed his master to learn the skill of changing the sabre technique. Master is also a master of crafty Dao. He must not lose his reputation. If he is defeated by Lin Xiaotian today, what kind of face will he have to follow his master in the future?

"Crafty knife, double hook!"

"Scabbard, double halberds!"

"Crafty knife, double axe!"

Each move is more strange than the other. Lin Xiaotian is holding back. The Egyptian's move is unreasonable at all. In Lin Xiaotian's opinion, it's a chopping move. It's hard to find out from a strange angle.

"The captain is serious! There is no doubt that the Chinese will be defeated! " The Egyptian players under the challenge arena excitedly said, "it's very valuable for the Chinese to force the captain to this point."

"It's still a bit early to say," he said The man next to him retorted that, in his opinion, it seems that Lin Xiaotian forced the captain to be helpless.

However, the audience all around cheered. Today's Sabre duel was very interesting. Although we knew that the captain's match would surely spark many talents, they didn't expect the battle to be so fierce that they clapped their hands and applauded.

On the challenge arena, the Egyptians are livid. Who is this man? His understanding of the sword was so thorough that he pawned all his attacks. Although it seemed that Lin Xiaotian was overwhelmed, the Egyptians understood that their moves did not play a role.

"The true meaning of scabbard! The funeral The Egyptians suddenly retreated. Their swords went up and down with a low voice and roared. The momentum of their bodies doubled. Their clothes were windless, and their fierce Qi burst out from them.

Lin Xiaotian stepped back two steps, a trace of dignified eyes, "momentum is good, it seems that this is your kill move."

Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath and carried the knife with one hand behind his back. His eyes flashed a glimmer of light. He stood there with a knife in his hand, but he sent out an invisible pressure.

"This, man and knife in one? No, no, it's just a preliminary grasp. It's not really the unity of man and sword. However, Rao is so, but it's already very powerful. " Long Changsong was shocked. "Damn it, I found that he was a beast. I underestimated him. When I practiced the combination of man and gun, I was nearly half a hundred years old. Is this still a man?"

"Grandfather, who's the knife in one?" Long Wan'er asks in doubt.

"This is a state, or state." Long Changsong explained, "it's the realm that all martial artists pursue in their whole life. If they can exercise a little bit and master it thoroughly, the things in their hands will become their own arms, and their control of weapons will be even better."

"Oh." Long Wan'er nodded.

On the challenge arena, Lin Xiaotian stands there. He looks like a machete and roars unyielding!

Slowly raised Youming, Lin Xiaotian said faintly, "you don't deserve to use a knife."

"Die! The funeral The Egyptians on the other side no longer wait. The sound of breaking the air comes from the place where the two swords have crossed. The powerful force converges into two huge double swords, which cleaves to Lin Xiaotian with indomitable momentum."Good coming!" Lin Xiaotian had a big drink, and the Youming sword pointed to the sky. Behind him, it was like an invisible huge wave. All the fierce Qi gathered on the nether. The two meter long Dao Qi extended out like an unyielding dragon, trying to break through the shackles.

"Step on the waves Lin Xiaotian cried angrily and cut off the Egyptians' double swords.

When three swords were connected, there was no so-called huge sound, only an invisible wave of air spread out, and the whole arena sank five centimeters.

Only heard, ding a crisp ring, such as the sound of broken wings, clear can be heard.

For a long time, everyone stared at the dust scattered challenge arena, and a straight body gradually became clear. Lin Xiaotian was covered with blood, panting for breath and standing proud.

"Hoo." Long Wan'er in the audience was relieved, "I'm scared to death."

"Although it's a heresy, it can be practiced to this extent." Long Changsong sighed, "it seems that in modern times, foreign barbarians have paid more and more attention to ancient martial arts. We can't relax, or we will be surpassed sooner or later."

"After the contest, China wins." The referee quickly jumped onto the arena to announce the incomparable results, then turned to look at Lin Xiaotian, "you are very good."

"Thank you." Lin Xiaotian showed his white teeth and laughed. He almost fell to the ground. The Dragon Baichuan over there rushed to live Lin Xiaotian.

"Hard work, brother." Long Baichuan low voice.

"Fortunately, I'm very happy. I feel a lot about the war with him." Lin Xiaotian said wearily.

"Go, I'll help you to rest." Long Baichuan leads Lin Xiaotian down the arena.

In the rest area, long Baichuan sighed, "brother, I said you don't have that Sanyang finger? Isn't Sanyang finger very effective against this kind of knife holder? What's more, it's good even if it's Yin. Why don't you use it? "

"I just want to prove my knife technique." Lin Xiaotian light way, "the result is not good on the line."

"Well, you're right." Long Baichuan nodded, "but what about the next scene? Although it's the third game, the captains of all the teams are tired, but don't forget that there are many people who don't spend much physical strength. Your state is very worrying. "

"It doesn't matter." Lin Xiaotian shook his head, "even if the next game lost, Huaxia also promoted."

"Is it?" Long Baichuan a Leng, "that's good."

"Well." Lin Xiaotian nodded, "I didn't get any serious injuries, but I just lost my strength. And the Egyptian, the last knife, was really terrible. If I didn't have some understanding of the knife, I might have failed. It seems that I watched the sky and could have practiced the sabre technique to that level. I didn't even think about it before."

"It seems that you have made a lot of money in this war." Long Baichuan is also a martial arts practitioner. Naturally, he knows how good it is to fight with the strong.

"Hehe, luck, luck." Lin Xiaotian smiles.

The half-hour break seems to have passed quickly. After receiving the notice from the staff, Lin Xiaotian dragged his tired body to the arena.

Looking up, Lin Xiaotian's face showed a trace of joy. At this time, the enemy in front of him was also covered with blood. It seemed that he could not stand steadily. The man was also happy to see Lin Xiaotian. Two people who were in the same situation were as excited as seeing their relatives.

"Is the opponent this time a swordsman from New Zealand?" Lin Xiaotian looked at the captain of New Zealand and nodded, not to mention anything else, he dragged his tired body to fight, which is worthy of his respect.

"Hello." Lin Xiaotian arched the way, let his egg ache is that the person does not understand Chinese, a face puzzled looking at Lin Xiaotian.

"The contest begins." The referee waved.

I saw the New Zealand captain limping toward Lin Xiaotian, and stabbed Lin Xiaotian with his sword in both hands.

At this speed, Lin Xiaotian looks at him in embarrassment, and defeats him by himself, does it damage his reputation? Will you leave a title of taking advantage of others? With a sigh, he put the knife on the ground and raised his fist.

Who knows that the New Zealand captain stopped and pointed at Lin Xiaotian with anger on his face and said a lot. Lin Xiaotian's foreign language is good, but he can't understand what he said. But from the look of the New Zealand captain, he should be angry. Lin Xiaotian pointed to his own ghost in embarrassment, "don't make trouble. Your body can't take my knife."

"All right, all right." Lin Xiaotian pulled out the nether world, "since you strongly demand, then I have no way." Lin Xiaotian sighed. It seems that foreign fighters have dignity. In this case, I will fight with you.

Although Lin Xiaotian is also very tired, and his body has been hurt not lightly or seriously because of the sabre spirit of the Egyptian captain, he is better than the limping appearance of the New Zealand captain by countless times. Lifting the ghost is a move to step on the waves.

To his surprise, the New Zealand captain rolled over to avoid Lin Xiaotian's attack, and then took advantage of the situation to give Lin Xiaotian a sword. Looking at the scratch on his arm, Lin Xiaotian was shocked. At this point, can he make such an attack? Is this man fighting with his life?

The New Zealand captain struggled to get up from the ground and limped to Lin Xiaotian again.Lin Xiaotian put up his smile and looked in awe. This man is a real warrior. He knows that he will fight until the last moment when he is defeated!

What makes him so? Faith? Or the people behind him? Lin Xiaotian looked at the New Zealand players cheering for their captain over there. They were crying for their captain.

"I'm sorry." Lin Xiaotian bowed to the faltering man. A man fighting for faith deserves his respect.

"I will use my strongest moves to defeat you to show respect." Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath.

I saw him carrying Youming, "Lin Xiaotian explodes tornado!"

Yes, the enhanced version of Lin Xiaotian's tornado, carrying the nether world, whirled in the air, like a galloping dragon. This is also his current strength of Qi and can use the strongest moves!

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