Peerless Blade God

But, fight again, fight again We have fought several times, but we haven't met each other.

Since we failed to meet each other, Lin Tianyu still practiced in the challenge arena. After all, there is no magic sword in Dao Dao arena. Otherwise, in front of such a master, he really dare not, step on the groping, unfamiliar footwork against the enemy. Although the stronger the opponent, the greater the pressure; the greater the pressure, the greater the progress of footwork. However, there must be a limit.

Gradually, step after step in the arena, the accelerated footwork became more and more skillful. Although, in several arena competitions, the clothes were still slightly torn, but only a tiny scratch was left, which was harmless. Compared with the footwork, it could be said that it was neglected. At the end of the training, the footwork is as fast as you like. Between the light of the opponent's sword, the challenge arena is full of uncertainty, and the surprise of the opponent gradually becomes more difficult to hurt.

After a few more competitions, there will be Dao Dao challenge arena, and the king of martial arts has not been determined yet.

In the rest of the arena, the number of players is small. Originally, there were many people in the Kendo arena. But now, Lu Yu is the only one left. Lu Yu is the only one left. He even meets several people and admits defeat directly. However, the time for Lin Tianyu to practice in the Dao Dao arena is too long. Lin Tianyu is practicing walking, and he still thinks that he can enter the wonderful realm again. But how to practice, it is just against Huang Shixiong in the war, so the only time, a flash in the pan, did not succeed again.

Finally, the king's challenge, the last battle.

Dancing in the woods.

Lin Tianyu laughed.

"Lin Tianyu," said Wu Linfeng, without drawing his sword, "if you simply compare the sword, I will admit defeat, and you will become the king of Dao. However, I still want to have a simple footwork competition with you. How dare you? "

Lin Tianyu was calm on the face, but happy to blossom in his heart.

"Good!" "Why win?" he said

"At the time of marching, they only fight for victory or defeat with the most common sword style."

Lin Tianyu had no hesitation, and immediately replied, "good!"

Then, the eye son a turn, and mouth way: "can you add a bet."

Wu Lin Feng took a deep look at Lin Tianyu, drew closer and whispered, "do you want to bet on my footwork? I know that you will never forget my footwork. But, No. However, it is not impossible for you to get my footwork. In the king's competition, there is a magic formula of Baotian Lingdao. If you can get it, you can exchange it with me. "

Lin Tianyu can't help but smile. Lin Feng is too clever!

However, in addition to the last few whispers, many people in the audience clearly heard what they were saying in front of them.

For a while, many people who watched the war did not understand it, and there were many opinions.

"If you win the title of king, you will get the treasure of a town. But this last step, Lin Tianyu actually agreed to compete with crazy Dao. With their own short, attack the long

"It's a good Sabre technique, but it's not smart. Did you not know in advance that crazy Dao is actually wind blade? The sword in the wind comes from footwork. Since Fengdao became famous, it has never been heard that some people can beat others only by their footwork. In this way, if they give up the final reward, will they become the treasure of the shop? "

"Lin Tianyu, there seems to be something wrong with his head."

……

"You are stupid. A promise is a promise, but I can't cope with it in the end. Isn't there a magic Sabre technique that defeated the devil's sword? "

A group of people who are laughing, think about it, really. It's not that Lin Tianyu is stupid, it's that they are too stupid.