"Hmm, hand-to-hand grappling?haha, Feng Jueyu, in front of Ben Gongzi's swordsmanship, you actually chose hand-to-hand grappling, I should say that you are stupid, or you don't understand it at all. ”

Lin Xin suddenly floated in, and suddenly found that instead of avoiding it from a distance, Feng Jueyu was running towards him, and he was right in the middle of it. He has been cultivating the body-winding sword for a long time, and he is very familiar with this set of sword moves of the son-mother chain, even if his father is in close quarters combat under the condition of suppressing cultivation, it is impossible to beat the body-winding sword, because the body-winding sword itself is a divine skill of hand-to-hand grappling.

In Lin Xin's opinion, maybe Feng Jueyu tried his best to avoid the sharp edge of the sword technique around the body, and he could still hold on for a moment or three, but this kid did not retreat but advanced, which was no different from looking for death.

Seeing the wind feather coming, Lin Xin was unprecedentedly happy, and finally he could take revenge on the wind feather.

How did he know that Feng Jueyu was the emperor of hand-to-hand combat, and the evil emperor's melee skills were terrifying, not to mention the second-grade martial arts of the White Flame, even if it was a first-grade or even higher, it was impossible to defeat the sum of his various fighting skills.

"Who's more powerful, you won't know until you try it. ”

A few steps away, Feng Jueyu's evil personality completely burst out, I didn't know, in addition to the nickname of the uncrowned evil emperor, he also had the title of a fighting maniac, which said that once Feng Jueyu adopted the method of hand-to-hand combat, it would completely expose his brutal character hidden deep in his heart and potential.

If you don't make a move, you will hurt.

is like a drunkard who doesn't know how to control himself, once he is allowed to drink a full portion, he will burst out with unimaginable liliang, and this liliang is absolutely bloody and violent.

The gesture of the six swords of punishment was simply outrageous, and the fluttering sword stabbed out, as if it was weak, but when it encountered the storm around the sword, it was like a heavy spear weighing eight hundred catties and crashed into the invisible sword net, and immediately poked a huge hole in the center of the sword net.

Lin Xin was taken aback, he didn't expect the strength of the steel sword to be so great, he gritted his teeth angrily and took a step sideways, and with the rapid rotation of his body, most of the power of the sword was removed, and Lin Xin launched a fierce and fearless attack around Feng Jueyu.

The shouts in the stands were deafening, and everyone watched carefully, not wanting to miss even one of the highlights.

And after watching this, everyone gasped and their expressions changed suddenly.

The sharpness and difficulty of the sword technique around the body had already been discovered by everyone, but when the two of them were entangled together, they were even more shocked to find that Feng Jueyu's close-quarters martial arts were even more terrifying. The three steel swords stirred up dazzling sparks in the sword net, and Feng Jueyu was entangled by the two steel swords, instead of struggling left and right, and hurrying, he made a fatal move, and the sword pointed at Lin Xin's whole body.

It doesn't matter the throat, eyebrows, temples, lower abdomen, armpits...... The weakest and most fatal part of a person's body has become his target, and the sword technique around the body is not weak, Lin Xin has already guarded his whole body impenetrable, but he still can't stop Feng Jueyu's sharp sword moves, at this moment, Feng Jueyu is like a civet cat sticking to the sword blade of the mother and child, it looks extremely thrilling, but every time it can easily turn the danger into a disaster, and every time he can find a gap, he can hand out his stainless steel long sword. The long sword seemed to turn a corner many times, even if it didn't point at the point at first, but with a flick of Feng Jueyu's wrist, even if the shoulder was slightly heavy, it could adjust the angle and stab at Lin Xin's vital point, it was a hellish way of fighting. The masters present were all staring at him.

"Damn, what the fuck is this swordsmanship, so shameless. ”

"Phew, what is shameless, this is the essence of swordsmanship. ”

"I didn't mean that, I mean, it's too godly. ”

"Eun, it's too godly, how did he stab it?"

“......”

In the team of the Zhu family in the stands, Han Baobao and the killer six's eyes were straight, and they were there ",," all the time, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

In fact, Feng Jueyu once taught Han Baobao several sword moves, most of which evolved from the punishment of the six swords and his experience, and only they can understand the deep-seated mystery, Han Baobao has always been desperately cultivating with the killer six, but today after seeing Feng Jueyu personally perform the essence of what is called the way of assassination, the seven people suddenly became enlightened.

"It turns out that this trick is used like this, Childe is too godly. ”

Han Baobao glared: "Talk less, watch more, this opportunity is rare." ”

"En. Zhao Bing nodded his head, and then looked at it without turning his eyes.

At this time, most of the people in the stands had already opened their mouths wide, because they clearly saw that Lin Xin's proud body-winding sword technique was simply as if he had hit the muzzle of a gun, and it was not as powerful as the sword that stabbed the wind and feather before, and those who didn't understand it thought that the body-winding sword technique did not match the name. But the real master only understood that the sword technique around the body had met a nemesis. Among them, I am afraid that only Jing Wuru and others of the Jing family know the mystery.

"What a powerful assassination method!" Jing Wuru showed arrogant battle intent for the first time in his history, and he seemed to feel his blood boiling.

An assassin's life is constantly breaking through themselves, their paranoia and stubbornness make them have an inexplicable passion for assassination methods, and now, in the ring, Feng Jue Yu interpretation is a completely refined assassination method, he fused these assassination methods into the swordsmanship, so that the swordsmanship lost its original dignified integrity, but possessed almost devastating power.

Now Lin Xin is like a chicken, in the face of the capture of the eagle, in addition to rushing to resist and hide, there is only one thing left to escape. And his so-called White Flame second-grade martial arts couldn't even exert thirty percent of the power at all.

Compared with the battle with Wang Tianyu, the domineering true qi and the magnificent scene, this battle did not have too much dazzling gorgeousness, but the essence of martial arts was completely interpreted.

At the beginning, Feng Jueyu fought the enemy with six swords for punishment, and Lin Xin was more or less able to return to a move and a half, but later, the swordsmanship and fists and grappling were put together, making people feel that Feng Jueyu's whole person seemed to have become a murderous machine, even if his fingers, wrists, and even any part of Lin Xin's body would make Lin Xin miserable and retreat in a hurry, and when it came to Zuihou, Lin Xin only had the power to defend and had no room to attack.

At this moment, if there is one word to describe the fighting style of Feng Jueyu, it is only: evil.

It's so evil, every move and every style seems to be impossible, but it is perfectly completed, and it poses a great threat to Lin Xin, so that he can't make a hundred moves, Lin Xin's body is full of cuts cut by the steel sword, the skin and flesh are rolled to both sides, and the blood is dripping wildly; a few fingers have just been pinched and broken by Feng Jueyu's grappling technique, and he sees that even the ability to hold the sword is about to be lost; at this time, Feng Jueyu will often send an old punch, which is not the key point, but as a master of the Shenwu Duo, Zhenyuan's majesty is so terrifying, a punch blast out, it is a muffled sound of beating on the flesh, bringing a muffled snort of Lin Xin。

"Bang, dang, bang! bang!"

The more Feng Jueyu fights, the more he is handy, sometimes the sword picks, sweeps, splits the sword, slashes, the sword style is lingering, sharp as charming, and punching and kicking, collarbone and acupoint, palm elbow hitting, knee top finger poke are all done, only half an hour of kung fu, the ring has completely become Feng Jueyu's personal performance, Lin Xin was beaten with blood from his nose and mouth, dizziness, and mental trance, and even Zuihou even looked at people in a double number, and he couldn't see a large piece of confusion in front of him, and he couldn't see whether it was a person or an afterimage left by Feng Jueyu......

"This ......"

In front of the rostrum, the heads of the family looked at each other, and the muffled sound of the fists on the stage was almost connected, and the heads of the families didn't know what to say, this was originally a close battle, but the situation in Zuihou formed a one-sided situation, and Lin Xin, who was beaten by Feng Jueyu's extraordinary means, was powerless, and looking at Feng Jueyu's expression, it was simply a bloodthirsty look of war madness, and no one could stop it, if it continued like this, Lin Xin would definitely be beaten into a pig's head.

But Lin Xin has been gritting his teeth and persevering, with the intention of following the trend and playing with his life, and he has always refused to admit defeat. This is a bad thing to do.

Although the main purpose of this competition is to choose the wild city lord, the whole event does not care about hurting people's lives, after all, there is no law at all in Zhongtian City, the so-called fists and feet have no eyes, and anything can happen.

Feng Rulan had a kind temperament, and couldn't bear to see the tragic incident happen, so she couldn't help but ask Lin Zhenhai: "Brother Lin, do you see if you let Lin Xin admit defeat." If it goes on like this......"

Feng Rulan didn't say anything about the following words, because he saw Lin Zhenhai clenching his fists with an unwilling expression.

"Alas!" someone from the head of the family persuaded: "Brother Zhenhai, it's almost okay, everyone can see that Lin Xin has no chance of winning." ”

How could Lin Zhenhai not know this truth, after thinking about it, he finally stood up and said loudly: "Xin'er, enough is enough, you lost." ”

The audience suddenly fell silent, and even Feng Jueyu heard Lin Zhenhai's words and couldn't help but keep his hand. In fact, no matter what Lin Xin thought, Feng Jueyu felt that he hadn't reached that level of life and death with Lin Xin, and it was important to find the Taixuan Secret Hide, so if he didn't make enemies at this time, it was best not to make enemies, so don't look at him Quite enjoyable, but he has never had murderous intentions, otherwise Lin Xin would have been dead on the spot.

Lin Xin paused, took the opportunity to take a breath, unwillingness and humiliation welled up in his heart, how could he not know that he would be defeated, but it was a pity that he hated the wind and feathers, and if there was any possibility, he also wanted to kill this kid who had repeatedly embarrassed himself with his own hands.

Lin Xin, who was biting his lip, was pale, as if he was weighing whether to admit defeat or not, and immediately, hatred overcame reason, and at the moment when Feng Jueyu collected the sword, he slammed the steel sword in front of his chest, and with a bang, the double sword burst and shattered into pieces of iron: "I didn't lose." ”

Lin Xin roared fiercely, and pushed forward with both palms, pushing all the steel sword fragments towards Feng Jue Yu......

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PS: The first update on the 27th.