Chapter 41: Qingyun Yin: Guiying (1)
The boy also smiled faintly and stepped forward and saluted:
"Chu Bo, sixteenth-level quasi-telekinesis master, Nianwu Xuantie Sword, White Diamond!"
Lin Feng tilted his head and looked at the boy's sword, and said with a smile:
"You don't seem to have an advantage, do you?"
Chu Po asked rhetorically:
"But you, don't even report your thoughts, and don't follow basic etiquette?"
As soon as the words fell, the Xuantie Sword Wu Guang in Chu Bo's hand flashed, and the figure of the whole person also came out, the speed was outrageous.
Although Lin Feng was in a drunken state, his own consciousness would not be weakened by this, and in the haze, Lin Feng held the Dragon Yue Sword at his waist with his right hand, and the spectators in the audience all widened their eyes at this time.
"Is he a fool? The other party is obviously about to kill him with a sword, why don't you move?"
Lin Qingyu couldn't care about the hippie smile at this time, looked at the stage nervously, and shouted silently in his heart:
Brother, don't get drunk at this time!
This blink of an eye was fleeting for others, but for Lin Feng at this time, it seemed that he had been waiting for a few seconds.
"You're too slow. ”
The sword was drawn in an instant with his right hand, and Lin Feng swung out a sword sideways!
Everyone didn't see what was going on clearly, and in the midst of this lightning and flint, all the spectators just saw Chu Bo's figure disappearing in an instant, and then appeared under the sword blade that was instantly unsheathed by Lin Feng, and fell to the ground with a sword!
"Wow...... What's going on?"
"How can this be? This man is too quick to draw his sword, right?"
"Why do you still drink on the platform, this person is too disrespectful to his opponent, right?"
The sound of doubts and sighs flooded the entire stands in an instant, Lin Feng's eyes slowly looked at the audience, and his eyes, which were still lazy before, instantly became extremely cold at this time, and the coldness of the moment spread from the soles of Lin Feng's feet to the entire stands.
Although it was a hot afternoon at this time, the cold aura released from Lin Feng's eyes was enough to reduce the temperature of the surrounding air by a few degrees in an instant.
"Murderous ...... Is this a murderous aura? What a familiar feeling......" Lin Qingyu was shocked in her heart, she had not felt this slightly familiar feeling once or twice.
Ever since Lin Feng came back from Master Hongyi with a bloodstained body, this murderous aura has often appeared from Lin Feng's side in battles. Lin Yuan also once told himself that this feeling on the second brother is indeed very worrying.
"I didn't use my thoughts, why should I report my thoughts?" Lin Feng looked at Chu Bo, who got up again after falling to the ground, and said indifferently.
"How can you have such great power? I obviously rushed towards you, and you obviously didn't move!" The surprise in Chu Bo's eyes was no less than that of the audience.
In his memory, this was just the person who couldn't even use a sword before, how could he suddenly do it?
"You probably don't quite understand...... Well, that's not your fault. Lin Feng looked at Chu Bo with a drunken expression, and continued:
"When a person's speed is much faster than the opponent's sword, then ...... Blocking, it is no longer blocking...... It's a counterattack!"
Chu Bo roared angrily, and a set of combos attacked Lin Feng, and the journey of sword transportation was smooth, no less than Yi Pianlu.
Lin Feng's seemingly unstable figure, but every attack was extremely clever, and it seemed to be a soft resistance, but every time the strength was just right, and the slowly retreating figure was always in a steady state.
The continuous attacks greatly reduced Chu Bo's physical strength at this time, and Lin Feng on the other side used very little force to defuse Chu Bo's attacks every time, and basically didn't take a few more breaths at this time.
"Since you don't give it your all, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Chu Bo seemed to have been completely enraged by Lin Feng, and his attack method gradually became swift and deadly.
But the more Chu Bo was like this, the more distracted Lin Feng's block became, as if he was deliberately provoking him, and whenever it was time for an attack to be fatal, Lin Feng could always avoid the edge of the Xuantie Sword extremely skillfully.
The white light on Chu Bo's gray-black Xuantie sword flashed, and with a roar of rage, a sword slashed towards Lin Feng:
"First Mind Technique...... Wild!"
The weight of the Xuantie Sword, which was several times wider than the Long Yue Sword, was instantly increased at this time, and a jet-black sword light accompanied the Xuantie Sword slashed towards Lin Feng's Long Yue Sword, Lin Feng's figure was for a while, and he took a few steps back before he could barely stabilize his figure.
"What a strong force!" Lin Feng secretly admired in his heart, and when his right foot touched the ground, he also discovered his precipitous position at this time.
That's right, Lin Feng, who retreated one after another, had already pushed down the far side of the platform at this time, and as long as he took one more step, his whole person would fall off the platform.
The rules for the platform are: take the initiative to admit defeat, fight until you can't stand up and fall out of the platform are considered failures, and Lin Feng at this time is not far from failure.
"Brother Lin, if you retreat, you will lose!" The white light on Chu Bo's Xuantie Sword flashed again, and another wild slash slashed at Lin Feng!
Although Lin Feng was sweating a little nervously, he still came up with a countermeasure in a very short time.
Kicking the ground with his right foot, Lin Feng jumped out of the platform!
At this time, Lin Qingyu was so nervous that he couldn't take care of himself, and thought to himself: Brother, even if you take the initiative to admit defeat like this, don't get hurt again!
I saw that Lin Feng jumped out of the platform and as soon as he avoided Chu Bo's blade, the Long Yue Sword in his right hand slashed towards the Xuantie Sword that had been swung into the air, and flew up again.
After spinning in mid-air for several weeks, a sword swung towards Chu Bo's back, Chu Bo was shocked and hurriedly blocked it with a sword, and once again borrowed his strength to let Lin Feng fall back to the center of the platform, and at this time, Chu Bo almost fell to the platform.
The emotions of the students who had been shocked by Lin Feng's sword before instantly rose to a peak at this time, and the exclamations continued to come out, attracting many students to come and watch the battle.
Chu Bo, who almost fell to the platform, wiped the sweat on his face, his legs trembled slightly, and then slowly walked towards Lin Feng, and the pace under his feet was no longer as fast as before, but became extremely cautious.
Lin Feng, who had been spinning in the air for several weeks, was not comfortable at this time, and his stomach was tumbling for a while, and just as Chu Bo was about to approach Lin Feng, Lin Feng's suddenly moving body was really frightened Chu Bo to take a few steps back.
"Vomit ......"
Lin Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and a burst of vomiting that he couldn't bear to look at instantly collapsed Chu Bo's mentality.
"Hey, you can't beat you like this!ah......" Chu Bo, whose mentality exploded, roared angrily, and shouted again in despair:
"Let's fight it out, I can't stand it......"
Lin Feng's expression at this time was not good-looking, and he said coldly:
"Okay...... I can't bear it anymore, if you can catch my sword, I will admit defeat directly!"
Chu Bo smiled disdainfully and said, "Okay, don't blame me for bullying you, but you can't underestimate people too much!"
Lin Feng sneered, and said lightly:
"Before, I was still wondering why I suddenly had such a sword speed, but now I understand, Qingyun Yin, hehe, I see, it's ......"
"Since it is with this osmanthus clear spring wine...... Why don't you call it Guiying?"
The Long Yue sword in his right hand swung to the scabbard again, Lin Feng slowly held the hilt of the sword, and said coldly without raising his head:
"I'll show you my new swordsmanship skills......"
"Qingyun Yin Guiying!"