Jin Lin didn't care how Mu Feng fought back, and only slashed quickly and violently one after another.

I only heard the sound of dangdang endlessly, Mu Feng couldn't help retreating, and scratches on the stone floor one after another, as if they had been erased. Mu Feng only had the ability to resist, and he couldn't fight back at all.

At that time, Jin Lin slashed in the air, and the tip of the knife was nearly a meter away from Gao Xiang, but he still slashed Gao Xiang upside down and almost disemboweled, which was already Jin Lin's mercy.

On the scene, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, and the hard stone slab ground was like tofu, and the scattered knife qi cut out large openings, and stone chips flew horizontally.

Almost all the audience watched with bated breath.

This kind of battle was at the level of a decisive battle in the past, and there were only one or two battles in one session.

After more than 30 moves in an instant, Mu Feng struggled to support, his arm was numb, and he was almost unconscious.

Although he comprehended the sword intent, the sword intent was faster, more accurate, and more powerful, and he had an advantage over those who had extremely strong defense or smart body skills. But this Jin Lin has been stuck in the half-step martial artist for a long time, and he knows his own advantages and disadvantages very clearly, that is, he has a strong advantage of himself, and he must be the other party.

"Not good. The white-bearded old man said secretly.

The bronze-handed strong man also frowned: "Jin Lin's knife seems to have an extraordinary origin, but Mu Feng's sword is a mortal weapon, even if the two are at the same level, Mu Feng is also at a loss." ”

The delicate woman also stood up, her hands clenched.

It is already remarkable that this Mu Feng can support Jin Lin for dozens of moves, after all, a half-step martial artist like Gao Xiang is actually a very outstanding level, but he was still slashed back by Jin Lin.

If you continue to fight, this Jin Lin's skills will be fully opened, and at that time, it is impossible to think about it for a moment, even if you want to stop, it will be extremely difficult.

Admitting defeat at this time is the best, such a fight can only be a slow death, if you are seriously injured, you may not be able to advance or even regress for the rest of your life.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Many viewers have changed their views of Jiangzhou City slightly, knowing that they are invincible, they also face the battle head-on. But he shook his head, knowing that Mu Feng would definitely be defeated, and now he was just forcibly holding on.

At this moment, with a bang, dozens of points of white light burst and scattered.

This white light dissipated like a starry sky, extremely dazzling and extremely beautiful.

Most of the audience stood up, unaware of what was happening.

When he saw that the sword in Mu Feng's hand was only half cut off, Jin Lin had already seized this opportunity, the big sword was slammed on the top of his head, and the true qi of his whole body was condensed, and the sword skyrocketed for a while, as if it were substance.

"Get out of the way, or you'll die!"

This knife carried the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, and slashed down fiercely!

The knife seemed to suck in all the wind around it, and the surrounding air formed a vortex around the blade of the broadsword. The sword qi was condensed to the substance, and the dazzling sword was even sharper than the big knife itself.

The sword in Mu Feng's hand had just been broken, and only half of the cracks were left, and the broken sword was densely packed and useless. Faced with this unavoidable and terrifying knife, a thought was born in Mu Feng's mind.

Die?

Mu Feng's eyes widened, and his unconscious hand was so numb that he could barely hold the hilt of the sword, and there was nothing he could do.

This knife is slashed!

Wrong!

A bright light flashed in Mu Feng's mind.

"Brother Qin once said that even if my sword broke and injured someone, why did I lose my heart when I was about to lose?"

"No matter how strong he is, if he can kill my people, can he still kill my mind!"

"Why do I want to stand up, isn't it because I am unwilling!"

At that moment, Qin Mu's four sword poems sounded again in Mu Feng's heart with that peculiar rhythm.

Mu Feng clenched the broken sword again!

Bang!

Everyone saw Mu Feng fly out upside down and hit the alloy guardrail hard, and the guardrail made a huge vibration sound, and everyone listened to it.

Mu Feng's wide robe on the left side was cut off, and a knife mark of about half a centimeter appeared on Mu Feng's left body, and the muscles and flesh were turned out, and the blood was gushing out, which looked extremely penetrating.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the injury was not light, it was much better than the serious injury that Gao Xiang almost killed on the spot, presumably because Mu Feng shifted to the left in a few moments and removed some of the strength on the big knife, which barely survived.

But even so, Mu Feng's injuries were serious enough, half of his body was blurred by blood, and his original snow-white and wide robes were now almost all dyed red, lying on the ground and unable to get up for a while.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said, "It's amazing to be able to fight like this with Jin Lin." ”

Jin Lin seems to be unharmed, he should have consumed a lot of true qi, and this battle is not so easy for Jin Lin. The bronze-handed man said to the iron head.

The beautiful woman sighed and made a summary: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, and I can recover after I go back. ”

Jin Lin knife was on the ground, gasping for air.

The knife just now condensed all his true qi, and his whole body collapsed for a while, and he couldn't breathe, this is his trick, known as a knife in half, he once slashed through several steel plates, and few people can resist a knife.

Jin Lin looked at Mu Feng who was lying in front of the guardrail, and let out a long breath and said, "Hey, your strength is okay, and you haven't been killed by my knife." ”

Mu Feng seemed to smile. After a while, he propped up the broken sword on the ground and slowly got up on his own.

Jin Lin was slightly surprised: "What are you doing? You are injured, and moving around will only aggravate the injury." ”

The audience at the venue didn't know what Mu Feng was going to do, no one spoke, and watched calmly.

Mu Feng stood up with difficulty, patted his robe, and saw that the dust was already sticking to the blood and couldn't shoot it down, so he smiled, pulled an arrow step, broke the sword in his hand, and pointed at Jin Lin from afar.

"Go ahead. ”

The audience was amazed!

"That's enough!" someone shouted.

"I now know that you Jiangzhou people are amazing, don't fight anymore!"

"It's my bad luck to lose the bet, I won't scold Jiangzhou City anymore in the future, I will really die if I fight like this!"

As soon as he got on the field, no one was optimistic about this seemingly ordinary man, judging from the information on the website, this person's strength was not very strong, not to mention that a master like Gao Xiang was defeated by Jin Lin with a knife, everyone's attitude towards Mu Feng was not believed and ridiculed, and because he lost his bet on Ye Dingyuan, he scolded Mu Feng.

But when Mu Feng was seriously injured and the sword in his hand was broken, but he still stood up and wanted to continue to fight to the death with Jin Lin, everyone's perception had completely changed.

Hannam Underground Tournament has a dedicated website that records the territory that each contestant uses as a bet to participate in the battle, as well as the general situation of the contestants. After reading this information, everyone knew that Ye Dingyuan did not have much territory, and the Ye family seemed to have no interest in developing underground forces.