After a few moves with Yu Zhiyuan, Lin Yu couldn't help but ask, "Hey, are you sure you use the bloodline ability?" ”

"Don't worry, the effect is already there, you can enjoy it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yu Zhiyuan smiled confidently when he replied.

"Why didn't I feel the effect...... Hey? ”

Lin Yu was halfway through his words, and his body suddenly began to tremble.

When Lin Yu wondered in his heart, the tremor of his body gradually intensified, making it difficult for him to control it.

"What's going on?"

While Lin Yu swung his sword, his eyes quickly searched, and he saw that Yu Zhiyuan's "Qingyin" was also trembling.

"Did you find out?"

Yu Zhiyuan showed a smug smile, "My bloodline ability is called 'Divine Trembling', which can inject my internal force into 'Qing Yin', causing it to tremble at a special frequency. When your sword comes into contact with the 'Qing Yin', it will transmit this tremor that will make your whole body tremble. ”

When Yu Zhiyuan explained, he couldn't help but speed up the pace of the attack.

With his whole body trembling, he still had to deal with Yu Zhiyuan's rapid attack, and Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little struggling. "If this continues, I will lose quickly, and I have to find a way quickly." He gasped for breath as he struggled to figure out what to do.

Compared with Lin Yu, Yuan Linlin, who was watching the battle, was even more anxious:

"What to do? Lin Yu didn't seem to be able to hold on! ”

Thinking of this, Yuan Linlin couldn't help but look at Liang Chuyao beside her.

Shaking his head at his daughter, Liang Chuyao said solemnly: "When I taught you martial arts before, my mother should have said it. Those who practice martial arts must have an unyielding will; Now that Lin Yu is in adversity, it is a good time to hone his will. If you choose to give up at this time, you will be determined to retreat if you encounter a setback in the future; In this way, his martial arts will not be able to advance. ”

When Liang Chuyao spoke, Lin Yu became even more passive. Because his body trembled incessantly, affecting his sword swing and dodging; Several sword marks were scratched on his clothes.

"Don't you give up yet?"

Yu Zhiyuan waved "Qingyin" and once again cut through Lin Yu's martial arts uniform: "Next time, I won't keep my hand; It's not just your clothes that are scratched. ”

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth curled: "My skin is rough and my flesh is thick." Your sword may not be sharp enough! ”

"Hmph, then try it!"

Provoked by Lin Yu's words, Yu Zhiyuan increased the force of swinging the sword.

In the VIP seat watching the battle, Yuan Chengxiong whispered to Dr. He: "Do you want to stop the sword competition?" It is said that it is to add to the banquet of the wind. There is no need to score a winner. ”

"Hehe, but young people are competitive; With so many people watching, if they forcibly stopped the sword competition, both of them would not be able to get off the stage. Dr. He waved his hand and said.

Seeing that Yuan Chengxiong wanted to speak and stopped, Dr. He smiled: "Don't worry. If Xiaoyu loses, it will also be an experience for him. Besides, it remains to be seen who will have the last laugh. ”

"The sun is full of rainbows!"

Yu Zhiyuan shouted, and the "green yin" in his hand went straight to Lin Yu's door.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Linlin stood up and couldn't help but want to open her mouth.

Diametrically opposed to Yuan Linlin's expression, Ouyang Liang on the other side had a calm face. He secretly said in his heart: "I am showing weakness and luring the enemy again." Before, you defeated the Armored Man with this; What will be the result this time? ”

Under Ouyang Liang's gaze, "Qing Yin" was about to touch Lin Yu's door. Yu Zhiyuan's wrist flicked, and the sharp tip of the sword deflected, brushing Lin Yu's cheek.

Blood flowed from Lin Yu's cheeks. Without caring about the blood on his face, he waved his "Shadow General" vigorously:

"Broken!"

The "Shadow General" slammed into the "Qing Yin", making a crisp sound. Surrounded by this impact, Yu Zhiyuan couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Looking at Lin Yu opposite, Yu Zhiyuan said disdainfully: "Bluffer, what have you broken?" If I hadn't left my hand just now, your face would have bled profusely! ”

"Even if you don't keep your hands. I can easily dodge it, too. As for what is broken, it is naturally your bloodline ability! While gasping, Lin Yu couldn't help but smile.

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyuan frowned: "I really dare to say ......"

"Didn't see it. Is my body no longer shaking? ”

Without waiting for Yu Zhiyuan to finish speaking, Lin Yu spoke.

"What?"

Finding that Lin Yu's body was not moving at all, Yu Zhiyuan hurriedly looked at the "Qingyin" in his hand.

Finding that "Qingyin" also stopped trembling, Yu Zhiyuan couldn't help but increase the delivery of internal force.

"Don't waste your efforts. Your 'Qing Yin' has been cut out of the gap by my 'sword' ability, so no matter how much you inject internal force, it can't tremble. Lin Yu smiled. Meanwhile. He also secretly said in his heart: "If I hadn't entered the Turning Pupil Realm and my bloodline ability had increased, I might not have been able to damage 'Qing Yin'. ”

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Yu Zhiyuan was stunned.

Looking at "Qing Yin" intently, Yu Zhiyuan found a gap in the sword. He couldn't help but change his face drastically:

'No, it can't be!' Qingyin' has been with me for nearly ten years, and there has never been a trace of damage! ”

Not only Yu Zhiyuan, but Yu Yang, who was watching the battle, also had a change in his face: "I didn't expect that the Qingyin Sword was damaged!" ”

"It should be that Lin Yu, who used his bloodline ability. It's really a good ability to make your own weapons sharp. Scratching his messy hair, Hong Youlong on the side sighed.

Looking at Yu Zhiyuan's sad expression, Lin Yu felt a little guilty in his heart. He couldn't help but say:

"Let's stop here, how about a draw?"

Looking up at Lin Yu, Yu Zhiyuan roared angrily:

"Hurt my 'Qingyin' sword, and you still want to stop there? Wait, I'm going to retaliate! ”

As Yu Zhiyuan spoke, he retreated to the edge of the stage. After that, he suddenly picked up speed and rushed straight towards Lin Yu.

"Sword Breaker!"

When he rushed towards Lin Yu, Yu Zhiyuan shouted out the name of the move.

"Not good!"

Yu Yang, who was watching the battle, changed his face drastically, and he actually rose out of thin air from his seat......

Seeing Yu Yang jumping up, Hong Youlong, who was watching the battle, sighed: "Zhiyuan, this kid's temper is exactly the same as when you were young. When you wanted to fight with me back then, you also used this trick to force me to use the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to deal with it. ”

When Hong Youlong sighed, there was a strong wind on the center stage. This strong wind rose with Yu Zhiyuan's sprint.

The whirring wind blew the long hair on the back of Yu Zhiyuan's head and the long spikes on the hilt of his sword.

Yu Zhiyuan's people had not arrived, but Lin Yu felt the approaching wind, blowing on his face.

With a solemn look on his face, Lin Yu was about to swing his sword to deal with it, but found that he was captured by a momentum. The body was unable to move for a while.

"It's ......"

Lin Yu turned on the "Shadow Pupil" ability and looked intently at the "Qingyin" in Yu Zhiyuan's hand.

On the sword body of "Qing Yin", there was a faint momentum.

It was this momentum that oppressed Lin Yu and couldn't move.

"Sword Momentum!"

Lin Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

When Lin Yu was suppressed by the sword momentum. Yuan Linlin has lost her face. She was about to open her mouth to shout, but was tapped on the shoulder by Liang Chuyao.

Following the direction of her mother's finger, Yuan Linlin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the figure in the air.

When Yuan Linlin was relieved, Lin Yu still looked solemn. Seeing Yu Zhiyuan approaching him. Feeling that the momentum of oppression on his body was getting stronger and stronger, Lin Yu's pupils changed instantly.

Lin Yu's pupil was the outermost layer, and a light yellow ring appeared.

"The power of the pupil!"

Lin Yu let out a low cry and broke free from the momentum on his oppressive body.

At this time, Yu Zhiyuan had already rushed in front of Lin Yu.

In Lin Yu's eyes, Yu Zhiyuan quickly made a move, waving "Qingyin" and slashing at him.

Unlike in the past, the "green chant" that came from the rush was constantly rotating. Along with it, there is also a strong wind wrapped in "Qingyin".

Looking at the "green chant" wrapped in the strong wind, it swirled. Lin Yu couldn't help but secretly say:

"This sword can't be dodged, only blocked!"

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yu protected the "Shadow General" in front of him.

"Huh?"

Lin Yu suddenly saw that a figure fell from the sky and fell between himself and Yu Zhiyuan.

Looking at this figure, Yu Zhiyuan showed a stunned expression.

This figure stretched out his right hand and held a chopstick to block the spinning "Qingyin".

"Can you stop it?"

Lin Yu couldn't help but say secretly.

Like a drill, the "green yin" pierced into the chopsticks.

"Nourishing ......"

A shrill grinding sound sounded.

With the sound of rubbing, the chopsticks quickly became shorter. In the blink of an eye, it was only half a finger long.

"The sound of friction is getting quieter, and it seems that the momentum of the 'green chant' is constantly being consumed by the chopsticks. But the remaining chopsticks are not long enough, so how can he stop them after that? Looking at the figure in front of him. Lin Yu couldn't help but say secretly.

The figure held the chopsticks in his right hand and drew a freehand arc; At the same time, "Qingyin" was also carried with an arc.

"It's unloading!"

Seeing the movements of the figure, Lin Yu blurted out.

At this time, the chopsticks became shorter, and only the nails were longer.

"Go!"

The figure's right hand followed. Loosen the short chopsticks.

"Qing Yin" and chopsticks continue to rush forward. However, their target deviated from Lin Yu and flew diagonally downward. Due to inertia, Yu Zhiyuan, who was holding "Qingyin", couldn't help but rush forward.

Soon, the chopsticks were worn out. And "Qing Yin" continued to move forward, diving headlong into the ground diagonally below.

"Nourishing ......"

At this time, the friction sound has been much quieter.

In just half a second, the grinding sound disappeared completely.

"This?"

Lin Yu's mouth opened wide in surprise, "The entire sword body of 'Qing Yin' has completely burrowed into the marble ground!" This was still before, and most of the sword momentum was offset by chopsticks; If I hit with all my strength, even if I use the power of the pupil, I may not be able to block it. Sword Breaking Style, what a terrible move! ”

When Lin Yu was surprised, Yu Zhiyuan's situation was not very good. His face was pale, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. Because he was too weak, Yu Zhiyuan's legs began to tremble.

"Huhu, Father, I ......"

Looking at the figure in front of him, Yu Zhiyuan gasped and said.

"It turns out that he is Yu Zhiyuan's father." Looking at the figure walking towards Yu Zhiyuan, Lin Yu said secretly: "Wei Jie said that he is a respected senior of the Wudang faction, no wonder his martial arts are so good." ”

This figure is Yu Yang, who saw Yu Zhiyuan use the sword-breaking style before, so he jumped up from his seat, just to stop his son's move.

Yu Yang used a mysterious technique to connect several acupuncture points of his son: "Do you know, you are joking about your martial arts future!" Because your cultivation is not enough, when you perform the Sword Breaking Style, the internal force will surge uncontrollably in your body. If it cannot be dredged in time, it will damage the meridians and affect the foundation of martial arts. ”

"Whew, the child knows it's wrong!"

Yu Zhiyuan couldn't help but bow his head.

Yu Yang said solemnly: "Do you know why, will I name you Zhiyuan?" I just hope you can understand that tranquility can go far. But look at you now, because the saber is damaged, you have lost your mind. Isn't it worthy of your name with such a mentality? ”

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