Peerless Blade God

There was a lot of discussion on the stage.

Lin Tianyu still goes his own way, concentrating on sharpening his footwork. Even, Lin Tianyu thought that he would fight Huang Shixiong's sword technique with footwork instead of making a knife. But after all, it's a challenge.

You come and go, come and go. More than 40 moves in a twinkling of an eye.

While walking, Lin Tianyu suddenly thought: Bawang gun, the footwork of that day was better than that of the other day's footwork. It was the quickest and sharpest footwork that he had ever seen. Even if Lin Fei's footwork is better than that, Lu Yu's footwork is better than that of Lu Yu's, the level of mad sword's footwork is better than that of Lin Fei's. Moreover, this method should be used when it can be thought out and thoroughly understood. Although it was just an intuition, he was convinced that it was certain. If you can integrate your own footwork, you will not completely break through one level.

At that time, compared with Lu Yu, the footwork is not necessarily worse than him.

All of a sudden, the strength under your feet is more than twice as much as the limited strength in the practice. When the body method moves, it is clear that it is several times faster. But --

poof!

All of a sudden, the speed is too fierce, can not fully grasp the degree, is facing the blade of the hand wheel back. Fortunately, he was familiar with the footwork and moved sideways, only a small cut was made in the waist.

"Shh, Shh, Shh..."

"The first swordsman is not worthy of his name."

"Those who deceive the world and steal fame, get off the challenge arena!"

However, Lin Tianyu's eyes brightened: the acceleration just now seems to have a little flavor of the same day's footwork. Although there are small mistakes, they can not hide their shortcomings.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang

Whoa!

After the two fight, they suddenly speed up again. They happen to encounter a change of the knife technique in Huang Shixiong's hand and suddenly cut his left arm. Lin Tianyu's step slightly across, side, hands black knife, Ping! It's so thrilling that we avoid it. If the footwork is a little rusty, if the black knife in the hand is raised a little slowly, I'm afraid that the whole left arm will not be protected.

Ho!

Huang Shixiong himself was scared by himself. With such a stroke, although the stroke is fast enough, and the changes of moves are sudden enough, it can be regarded as the Taoist method, which is natural and has no leakage. But the effect is that it almost goes directly between one knife and locks the victory.

Lin Tianyu was even more startled: just now, I didn't expect that the opponent's knife changed suddenly. In addition to the newly realized acceleration footwork, it is not so skilled after all. Unexpectedly, there is such a risk.

If the speed-up footwork is better -

you must quickly practice it, otherwise, don't end up in this way. You don't put yourself in the competition in your heart, but you've brought yourself into the ditch.

Hoo Hoo!

When another acceleration, a corner of the clothes is flying in the air.

Poof!

Cut a hole in the leg of the trousers.

Puff, puff, puff!

Clothes, trousers, and even the body, have drawn a line of holes. However, with the passage of time, it is more and more difficult to make a cut again. Even if it is once in a while, it is becoming smaller and smaller. But at this time, a closer look, you can see that Lin Tianyu's clothes, one after another, have almost become strips of cloth.

The beggars who begged were worse than the miserable beggars.

However, Lin Tianyu's eyes are more and more bright, and the spirit of the whole person is more and more sufficient.

"Ha ha ha ha, it's the most wonderful flower in the world!"

"I've seen a loser, but I've never seen a loser like this. Hey, hey

"Don't laugh! They are the first swordsman. " But then, deliberately pretending to persuade this person and really can't live, he instead first smile, "ha ha ha ha, laugh to death me."