Lin Xiao's hearing is excellent, and he deliberately pays attention to the voice over there. When he heard Hua Shuirou's answer, he felt a strong joy in his heart, tilted his head slightly, and smiled faintly at Hua Shuirou. Just looking at this side, she immediately avoided her gaze as if frightened, her head drooped, and a touch of pink was painted on her cheeks.
The natural reaction was naturally regarded by Lin Xiao as the shyness and timidity of a girl, and his heart was infinitely satisfied. Ever since he saw Hua Shuirou for the first time, he has been infatuated with her and cannot extricate himself, because she not only has an all-powerful appearance, but also has the tenderness and docility that all men dream of. In recent years, he would visit her secretly every few days without letting her know. Hua Shuirou has known for a long time that her future husband is the eldest son of the Lin family, but today is the first time he has seen her.
A mournful whisper came out of his ears. Hua Shuirou stroked the blue bird on her shoulder, and whispered: "Xiaoqing seems to be a little hungry."
"This brother is very skilled, I'm going to Lin Xiao. Brother just fought two games in a row, do you need to rest for a while?" Lin Xiao said politely.
What answered him was a cold light piercing straight towards his face.
Lin Xiao smiled casually, pulled out a soft sword from his sleeve with his right hand, and swung it casually, blocking Leng Ya's short blade: "In that case, I, Lin Xiao, will take advantage of this."
A strong force came from his hand, and the trembling Lengya short blade almost fell out of his hand. He took a quick step back and his face became stern. His advantage lies in his speed, and he is good at making lightning strikes when people are unsuspecting, killing them instantly with one blow. But in this kind of frontal confrontation on the bright side, his advantages are almost useless.
Lin Xiao smiled slightly, swung his right hand wantonly, and in an instant, the soft sword in his hand had already woven an airtight sword net covering Leng Ya's whole body, which aroused exclamation and applause from the audience.
The two old men beside Long Yin were terrified, and one of them said in a deep voice: "This Mr. Lin was at the middle level of the tenth level last year, but now he is at the upper level of the tenth level, and there are faint signs of a breakthrough. This talent is truly amazing. It's unbelievable."
"So strong!" Ye Wuchen frowned slightly, and turned his eyes away from Hua Shuirou completely, focusing on the sword in Lin Xiao's hand, catching the swimming trajectory of the sword.
After a few intertwined breaths, Leng Ya was forced to the edge of the stage, his body suddenly jumped up, several meters high, and jumped directly over Lin Xiao's head. However, Lin Xiao's sword came after him, piercing straight with the sword, Leng Ya's body tilted violently, the blade almost brushed past his chest, then he kicked his feet, retreated quickly, and escaped from the shield of the sword, Then he looked at Lin Xiao coldly, with a dangerous light shining in his dark eyes.
Leng Ya closed his hands together, changing from holding the blade with one hand to two hands. Lin Xiao didn't attack again, and pointed forward with his long sword, with a flat smile on his face. After a brief silence, Leng Ya's foot suddenly slipped, and the short blade in his hand danced as if alive, until the blade completely disappeared, and the air mechanism locked on the opponent tightly. Walking forward quickly, the feet staggered without any regularity, and the pitch-black figure became erratic, as if rushing towards Lin Xiao from several directions together.
Lin Xiao's right hand tightened, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't make any other movements. The erratic black figure suddenly retracted, and a silver light burst out, drawing a silver line towards his right rib.
Lin Xiao didn't move his feet, but with a light shake of his hand, the long sword instantly transformed into countless sword shadows. Then there was a light "ding", and the tip of the sword hit the short blade accurately. After a momentary pause, Leng Ya let out a muffled snort, and took five steps backwards before standing still. The short black blade in his hand flew out of his hand, and landed on the icy ground with a "dang".
Exaggerated cheers erupted immediately above the arena. Lin Xiao said with some regret: "You are learning assassination skills, mainly based on speed and assassination, and your skills are already weak. Now that you are facing you head-on, you have lost all your advantages. This match is really invincible. Now that the outcome has been decided, please..."
Before Lin Xiao's voice fell, the murderous aura released around Leng Ya's body suddenly became stronger. With a low growl, he rushed towards Lin Xiao with his bare hands. Lin Xiao's eyes froze, and he swung his sword helplessly at his shoulder, but immediately his pupils shrank, because there was a strange green light in Leng Ya's hand, and at this moment, In a daze, the movement in his hand paused for a moment, and the green light passed through the long sword in his hand, and then stabbed at his chest.
Lin Xiao couldn't dodge it for a while. Although his body was fine, a short cut was scratched on the clothes on his chest. And the long sword in his hand has been cut off, leaving only one broken sword.
Leng Ya, who was shaken away by Lin Xiao's sword before, was full of energy and blood. Now that he had once again burst out with all his strength, he was powerless to continue, and he did not take the opportunity to launch a follow-up pursuit. This is a man who is proud and can't afford to lose, but he never hurt Lin Xiao in the slightest, instead his weapon was blown away by him, so he is not reconciled.
Lin Xiao sighed, as if regretting the broken sword in his hand. "What a sharp weapon, it should have a famous name."
The dagger in Leng Ya's hand at this time was only five inches long, and it was strangely blue in color, shining a cold blue light in the sunlight. At this moment, there was a sudden shout from the chairman: "Broken Wind Blade!"
Few people know the name of Broken Wind Blade, but the next sentence of that old voice made the whole arena somewhat confused.
"Who are you, Feng Chaoyang!"
The wind is rising to the sun! ? Feng Chaoyang, the god of war in the Gale Nation!
There was an uproar in the arena, no one in Tianchen Continent didn't know this name, and no one was afraid of this name. Like Chu Cangming, the sword god of Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, he was a peerless genius back then. Before he reached middle age, he stepped into a god rank that ordinary people could not reach in his lifetime, even earlier than Chu Cangming, and at a younger age. younger than him. As for the people of Tianlong Kingdom, how many people are not hostile to this name. Because the Great Wind Nation had brought countless disasters to the Tianlong Nation, and several times it was almost annihilated. The god of war, Feng Chaoyang, is known as the patron saint of the Great Wind Nation.
"The God of War, Feng Chaoyang, has the Wind Chopping Knife in one hand and the Wind Breaking Blade in the other. But why is his Wind Breaking Blade in your hand now? Who are you? What do you want to do when you come to Tianlong City!" It was still Long Yin who spoke. An old man beside him, Leng Ya, remained silent, clenched his hands, trembling faintly.
"Are you from the Great Wind Country?" Lin Xiao also asked with a frown.
"No wonder you are so vicious. It seems that your purpose of coming to my Tianlong City is not simple, hum!" Lin Yan stood up fiercely, with a stern expression, as if he was about to jump onto the arena.
Long Yin's face also darkened: "First ask him what is his relationship with Feng Chaoyang!"
"Yes, let me take him down first."
"etc!"
Lin Xiao waved his hand in this direction, and said in a harmonious voice: "Your Majesty, Second Grandpa, the competition is not over yet, can you let me defeat him first? If my Tianlong Kingdom's competition is interrupted by a Dafeng countryman, wouldn't it be a joke for outsiders. Furthermore, he injured several members of our Heavenly Dragon Kingdom before, if he cannot be defeated in an upright manner, it will make people look down on our Heavenly Dragon Kingdom. After defeating him, how about letting His Majesty and Second Grandfather deal with him?"
Before Lin Yan could speak, Long Yin nodded and said with a smile: "That's a good point, then I'll follow you!"
There were bursts of echoing voices from the auditorium: "Young Master Lin, well said!"
"That's right, we must defeat him in an upright manner, and let the people of Dafeng Kingdom know the divine power of our Tianlong Kingdom! Let him be convinced!"
Ye Wuchen sneered inwardly: It's a good note of "taking advantage of the east wind", in just a few words, he just turned a game that had no suspense and meaning into a battle of dignity between countries, and after the victory, countless people will be punished. Times the pursuit of the previous victory.
Just thinking about how to get on stage, the opportunity presented itself. Hehehehe...