Xiang Wusheng looked at Lin Yu, who was rushing towards him at great speed, and his heart chuckled, and he suddenly had a trace of fear, and he was timid before fighting for a while.

But soon his heart sank, forced himself to calm down, and kept comforting himself in his heart, you know, this brand-new "Oriental First Knife" in his hand has been reforged, whether it is the forging process or the quenching technology, it is several times stronger than the previous one, so the former "Oriental First Knife" may not be able to carry the pure Jun sword in Lin Yu's hand, it does not mean that he can't carry it in his hand!

At this moment, Lin Yu had already rushed to him with the sword in his hand in his hand, and the sword raised high suddenly slashed obliquely, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

Xiang Wusheng gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and with a twist of his wrist, he aimed at the sword that Lin Yu slashed and went forward.

"Ding!"

After the two peerless blades collided, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

Sure enough, it didn't break!

Xiang Wusheng saw that the katana in his hand took Lin Yu's sword hard, and his face was immediately overjoyed, and sure enough, as he expected, the recast "Oriental First Sword" has indeed reached a higher level in terms of hardness!

Lin Yu was also extremely surprised to see that the katana in Xiang Wusheng's hand was not cut off, but his eyes instantly shot a trace of extremely excited light, because chess is interesting when meeting opponents!

Now that the supreme pure body and the holy body of the afterlife of the two of them have been invalidated in front of the two sharp blades, and the two sharp blades are comparable, then the next thing to compete will be the real strength!

Now Lin Yu, who is holding the pure Jun sword, is extremely excited, and his strength and speed seem to have suddenly exploded, and the sharp blade of the sword forced Xiang Wusheng to take a few steps back, and pressed forward with the momentum, followed by a few rain-like stabs, respectively pointing at Xiang Wusheng's left shoulder, right shoulder and throat, as fast as lightning.

Xiang Wusheng's heart trembled violently, he was a little frightened by Lin Yu's swift sword technique, only to feel that Lin Yu's stabbing attack was dizzying, one sword had not yet arrived, and the other sword had arrived.

He couldn't distinguish between reality and fiction for a while, he didn't dare to touch its edge, with a twist of his wrist, the katana in his hand drew a circle in the air, cutting the blade of the sword, and then his body had jumped several zhang away, wanting to keep a distance from Lin Yu, and once again use the advantage of the length of his katana to suppress Lin Yu.

Although his katana was not much longer than the Pure Jun Sword in Lin Yu's hand, it was still longer.

You must know that the master has made a move, and the emphasis is on the extreme, and this slightest advantage can often determine victory or defeat!

But to his surprise, as soon as his body stood still, a sword light swept towards his neck again.

Xiang Wusheng was so frightened that his body trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly leaned over to dodge, and at the same time rolled forward with his body, kicked under his feet, and leaped out several feet again.

But before he could get up, there was a sudden sharp sound from behind him!

His heart trembled again, knowing that this was the sound of a sharp blade slashing at great speed, so he didn't care to climb up, his body was crooked, and he rolled to the side on one side.

"Poof!"

As he expected, the sharp blade of the sword instantly slashed into the dirt, and it was Lin Yu who held the sword!

Xiang Wusheng's face turned white with fright, he almost felt like a ghost, he couldn't believe that he retreated so quickly and without warning, Lin Yu was able to follow closely, what a fast speed and reaction this was!

The fear that dissipated in his heart came back like a tide again, and only then did he react, Lin Yu was now showing his true strength!

At the moment when he was shocked, the sword in Lin Yu's hand suddenly struck, and the grass and mud splashed directly, and at the same time, a cold light quickly swept towards Xiang Wusheng's neck.

Xiang Wusheng hurriedly set up the katana in his hand to block, then leaned on the ground and turned, and kicked Lin Yu's calf with a strong kick.

Lin Yu hurriedly made a mistake, took a step back, and dodged.

Xiang Wusheng hurriedly took advantage of this gap to jump up suddenly, swept towards the back, and retreated a few feet away, snorting and panting, looking a little embarrassed.

But Lin Yu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and kicked hard under his feet, like a fierce tiger descending from a mountain, and rushed towards Xiang Wusheng again.

Seeing this situation, the more than 20 black-clothed people next to him couldn't help but get nervous, and secretly pinched the sweat for Xiang Wusheng.

Now the whole situation has dropped in an instant from just now!

Just now, it was Xiang Wusheng chasing Lin Yu and beating hard, and now it is Lin Yu who is forcing Xiang Wusheng to retreat!

It can be seen that Xiang Wusheng just won in the weapon, and now that the weapons are similar, Xiang Wusheng will be defeated in an instant!

Lin Yu can be said to have really taken a breath now!

Just now, his weapons were scrapped one after another by Xiang Wusheng, so that he used a small dagger forged by Xuangang to cherish it again and again, not only to avoid Xiang Wusheng's attack, but also to avoid excessive consumption of daggers, so naturally he could not exert all his strength.

And now this Pure Jun Sword has completely liberated him!

So after rushing to Xiang Wusheng, Lin Yu didn't use any tricks, he clenched the pure Jun sword in his hand with both hands, and learned from Xiang Wusheng just now, slashing towards Xiang Wusheng with a strong knife.

Xiang Wusheng's center of gravity pressed, and he hurriedly set up a knife to block.

"Ding!"

"Khooth!"

"Zheng!"

......

The two blades collided with each other with a sharp sound of metal clashing, and even sparks sparked, which stood out in the night.

"The dignified No. 1 warrior in the East, is there only such a little strength?!"

Lin Yu said coldly with a calm face, the force in his hand became bigger and bigger, and Xiang Wusheng, who directly slashed, retreated again and again.

Since Xiang Wusheng likes pure hard work, then Lin Yu will fulfill him.

After a few rounds, a layer of cold sweat had oozed from Xiang Wusheng's forehead, and every time the blade in his hand hit, his body trembled, and his mouth ached with the huge force, and almost numb from his hand to half of his small arm!

At this time, Xiang Wusheng was a little suspicious of life, you know, in the past, when he fought in the country, he forced others to retreat again and again, and he could even use the treasure knife in his hand to directly smash a piece of solid granite!

But now in front of Lin Yu, he only felt that his arms were weak, and even the hands holding the knife had begun to tremble, and he could get rid of it at any time!

"Aren't you trying to keep me out of here?!"

Lin Yu snorted sharply, and slashed at the top of Xiang Wusheng's head with a strong sword.

"Ding!"

Xiang Wusheng hurriedly set up his knife to block, and the huge force instantly penetrated from his arms to his legs, and the legs and stomachs of his calves couldn't help but tremble.

"Didn't you want me to experience the worst way to die?!"

Lin Yu snorted coldly again, and there was another sword in the oblique stab, sweeping straight into Xiang Wusheng's waist and abdomen.

"Zheng!"

Xiang Wusheng blocked with a knife again, his arms were more and more sore, he clenched his tooth crown, and his back was like cold sweat.

"Aren't you going to let the knife in your hand drink my blood?!"

Lin Yu shouted angrily, his arms suddenly poured force, and slashed at Xiang Wusheng's left shoulder from top to bottom, with greater force and faster speed, like a shock!

Xiang Wusheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly set up a knife to block.

"Bang!"

But this time it was different from before, the "Oriental First Knife" in Xiang Wusheng's hand suddenly broke off in response, and it was cut in two in an instant!