Everyone present, whether they are Chinese or Dongr, stared intently at the two people in the field.

Watanabe's body was carefully hidden in the crowd of spectators, clenching his fists and watching with bated breath.

Xiao Wu's face was cold, and the blood in his body was immense.

In the middle of the field, Sasaki Masato let out a long laugh and jumped off the boulder.

"Come on, Lin Yujun, today is the day I set foot in the legendary innate realm. ”

"Today's battle is not only a victory or defeat, but also a life and death!"

Lin Yu's warm eyes gradually sharpened.

Looking at Mama Sasaki, who was walking towards him at an extremely slow speed, he also took a step.

At this moment, Lin Yu seems to be in another space.

The figure also became more and more ethereal, as if it was nothing, as if it was in the same place, and as if it was no longer here.

A wisp of dominating heaven and earth momentum rose out from the body.

The right hand gently poked out in Sasaki's true direction.

The five fingers are stretched and spread.

It seems to control the world in front of him, together with the real person of Sasaki.

At this moment, a bright light suddenly crossed the field, running like thunder and swiftness.

Towards Lin Yu's palm, he stabbed straight away.

The quaint treasure knife in Sasaki's hand was incomparably sharp, as if holding a lightning bolt.

The sword qi was cold, bursting out.

With a knife in hand, there are no ghosts left.

As far as the eye can see, the sword qi is in the air.

Snorting and tearing the air, swimming-walking endlessly.

The knife reflects the cold light, and the practice is in the sky.

Lin Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his arms were like spiritual snakes, winding upward, pointing like spitting letters.

Five fingers, the illusion is extremely fast, like a firework, and it blooms to the extreme.

In the midst of change, there is no smell of fireworks.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, it is as wonderful as nature.

Fingers fluttered against the blade, blocking all angles of attack.

Empty-handed into the white blade, but without showing weakness.

Even if the other party is holding a divine weapon, he still dares to face the difficulties.

The five fluctuating fingers tightly bound the sword.

At first glance, people can't help but sigh.

Today, the long tassel is in his hand, firmly binding the dragon.

Raising his hands and feet, domineering and compassionate.

The people watching the battle around felt that the air was condensed, and their hearts were suppressed to death.

In a trance, the scene in front of me turned into another picture in my mind.

The big snake of Baqi is unfolded in the wind, and the king of the Ming Dynasty is bound with his bare hands.

The sword with a radiant divine light was like a great snake, exuding an aura of destruction.

Shaking his head and tail, the sword light meandered, and the reckless and ferocious spirit escaped out.

At this moment, Sasaki's real footsteps slipped, and his breath suddenly converged.

The body, as if melted in the light of the knife, became something and nothing.

Thousands of swords also disappeared without a trace.

Lin Yu poked out his five fingers and grabbed a void

A cloud of gas was violently pinched and exploded in his palm.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, like the first sound of spring thunder.

The people around me were terrified to watch.

The formless and colorless air waved out a sonic boom that was as condensed as substance.

To put it mildly, it shows the tyranny of domineering.

At this moment, the disillusioned sword light suddenly rose again.

The knives are dotted, like fireflies dancing wildly.

Sasaki's real wrist shook slightly, and his body jumped out of thin air, like a trapped dragon out of the abyss.

There was no sword at all, and they all pointed at Lin Yu's various joints.

The sharp sword qi skyrocketed a few feet like substance.

Within close range, it is just a short time away.

This knife is like a violent wind, like a torrential rain, and it is pervasive.

The sharp sword aura is indestructible.

In addition, it is mixed with a bit of an eerie taste.

The natural sword is like a ghost fire flickering in a mass grave.

Even those who watched the battle, from afar, could feel the aura of killing-killing and destruction on that treasure knife.

It is like a fierce beast rising and crusading against the world.

In the face of this vicious, but incomparably sharp knife.

At this time, Lin Yu seemed to have no choice but to retreat.

However, he couldn't retreat.

The capital of the overlord would rather bend than bend.

Even if it is a step back, it is difficult to call the word "hegemon".

Thinking back then, the overlord of Chu would rather kill himself than cross the river.

Because I can't let go of the arrogance in my heart, I can't get rid of the innate domineering.

One step away, retreating is equivalent to admitting defeat.

Since Lin Yu's success, arrogance and domineering are the labels engraved in his bones.

Between moves, I am invincible, domineering and dominating, leaving no chance for the opponent.

The momentum is like the Milky Way rushing, mighty and mighty, tilting down from the nine heavens.

This momentum can't tolerate the slightest barrier.

Even if you take a small step back, the momentum accumulated before will collapse for thousands of miles.

Therefore, Lin Yu couldn't retreat, let alone dare to retreat.

He stood tall with his head held high, his breath was puffing, and he was full of pride.

A long roar, piercing through the golden cracked stones, soared upward, resounding for nine days.

The arm is waved, and the vertical palm is a knife.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The sharp palm wind is as sharp as a knife.

Even the air seemed to be cut open, forming cracks that were visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Sasaki's real eyes lit up.

The treasure knife in his hand is swaying freely, like flowing water.

In the light and graceful, there is also a trace of ferocity and ferocity.

And Lin Yu's palm knife presented a different scene.

Domineering and rampant.

In the pervasive palm wind, it seems to carry the weight of mountains and rivers.

A rumbling sonic boom, like thunder.

That domineering bravery is simply unstoppable.

The two fought fast, but the strange thing was that Lin Yu's palm and Sasaki's real sword had never touched it once.

At first glance, the sword light wandered and wandered, as if it was dodging the fleshy paw.

In fact, Lin Yu's flesh palm has been subtly hitting the side of the knife blade.

Both of them moved as fast as lightning, forming two entangled clouds of light and shadow.

No one could see the situation in the battle group clearly.

Suddenly, the sword light retreated at the touch of a button.

Sasaki flew over the boulder.

His face turned red and he stared at Lin Yu.

The fight just now shocked him.

This opponent suddenly seemed to be completely cut off from the surrounding space.

Every time you slash away, it's like entering another piece of space.

That awkward feeling made him unable to show the speed of the knife light to the fullest.

Tough, domineering, invincible, vast......

This is how Sasaki really feels about Lin Yu.

This person's qi and blood are so full that it is unimaginable.

Every palm was full of strength, but there was no sign of qi failure.

I thought that my own experience could firmly suppress the other party.

But he never thought that Lin Yu would reduce ten times with one force, and offset the weak gap in experience with a domineering and unrivaled offensive momentum.

If it continues, it's just a struggle.

Lin Yu can survive, but Sasaki really can't survive.

The qi and blood in his body are far less abundant and vast than those of his opponents.

At this moment, Lin Yu suddenly smiled.

He raised his hand and shook it to Sasaki.

"Sasaki is true, you have disappointed me so much, until now, you have not given up everything, you have delusionally thought that you will kill me without any injury, suffer from gains and losses, shrink back and shrink, have no fearlessness, how can you talk about a decisive battle!"

The laughter was deafening like rolling thunder.

There was unbridled arrogance in his voice, and there was fearlessness in sacrificing life and death.

Hearing this, Sasaki really sighed majestically.

"Unexpectedly, to this day, I still can't cut off the heart of gain and loss. ”

As he spoke, he took a sharp breath.

The eagle-like eyes became more condensed and firmer.

"That's it, life and death aside, just for a war. ”

Spotted white hair, flying and dancing wildly on the head.

For a while, all thoughts are silent, and there are no thoughts.

The clothes of the whole body flickered and the soup flew, and the hunting sounded,

Sasaki grasped the sword tightly with both hands and slowly closed his eyes.

The air froze suddenly, and there was no sound.

The long and narrow sword is cold and light.

Crystal flowing, like autumn water, seems to be formed by genius, without the smell of artificially forged craftsmanship.

"Just let you and me, forget about death, and fight to the death!"

Before the sound fell, the person was already moving with his heart, riding the wind with the clouds, and swept to Lin Yu's approach.

Lin Yu's body was straight, and his face did not show half of his emotions of joy and sorrow.

His heart had never been so calm and tranquil.

Everything in the outside world is automatically isolated.

Even the opponents who crossed over were ignored.

At the moment, he only has himself in his eyes.

No one has no self, no worries and no worries.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's eyes brightened.

The bright gaze seems to have pierced the falsehood and gone straight to the essence.

The past, vanished.

The future is out of reach.

Now, there is only this eternal moment in front of us.

At this moment, he saw the flash of sword light emerging from the void.

saw the figure behind the sword light, the figure who gave up life and death.

For Sasaki, it seems like his whole life has been waiting for this moment.

In the flashing eyes, there is no regret or indisputability, clear and round.

For the first time in fifty years, he had fought a decisive battle.

Perhaps, it is also the last decisive battle with others in this life.

After fifty years, he finally found an opponent who was enough to match him.

Through that flash of light, the eyes of the two touched.

Suddenly, Sasaki's real speed increased to the limit, and a flash of lightning rushed towards Lin Yu, who was standing upright.

Thousands of lines of light and shadow retreated rapidly.

The Tiancong Cloud Sword in his hand swayed out, and the resolute meaning was indescribable.

The blade is long, narrow, like a sword.

The curve is slightly upturned, but it looks like a katana.

A sword is not a sword, and a knife is not a knife.

Even the light emitted is so weird and unpredictable, so violent and demonic.

The knife is slashing, and the chill is bone-chilling.

Somehow, Lin Yu actually felt a wisp of cruel spirituality from the surging sword.

This reminded him of another knife, the one that Nobuo Yagyu once wore.

And the knife in Sasaki's real hand is even more demonic than the demon knife.

The light of the knife cut through it, stirring the air current, forming a whirlpool.

An invisible cyclone seems to be able to absorb the soul into it.

Sneering and screaming, rushing like thunder.

The huge aura rose up, like a dragon out of the abyss.

In the light of the sword, it seemed to be swept up in blazing flames.

Even the smell of sulfur and lava filled the air.

Lin Yu finally understood why the other party chose to fight to the death in Hokkaido and Hell Valley.

This breath of violence from hell complements the environment here.

The people watching the battle suddenly had an illusion.

The surrounding scene suddenly changes.

Hot lava gushed from the ground, and the flames jumped like flames.

The illusion was so real that it made them feel the sting of the fire.

At this time, the divine light in Lin Yu's eyes skyrocketed, and he was extremely dignified.

This knife finally made him feel a deadly crisis that he hadn't had for a long time.