Chapter 884 - Personally on the field

And those generals of the new army, one by one, naturally wanted to take this opportunity to see Lin Xuanzhong's true ability, as for the generals on the Lei army's side, they had similar thoughts, but they didn't want Lin Xuanzhong to win.

Among the dozens of expectant glances, Lin Xuanzhong did not reply directly to Yang Ting, but instead observed the battle scene in the ring below. Maybe because he was a little flustered, Lin Xuanzhong saw that Song Jie was about to gain the upper hand again, but because he was worried that Han Xuan would lose, he made Lin Xuanzhong make a decision with just that glance, "Okay." ”

Maybe this is a decision after consideration, but when Lin Xuanzhong realized that it was a little abrupt after all, he still had a feeling in his heart, as if the word "good" just now was not what he said.

"In that case, Ben will immediately ask the people below to stop," Yang Ting seemed to have not paid attention to the situation in the ring at all, and as if he was afraid that Lin Xuanzhong would regret it, he immediately implemented Lin Xuanzhong's decision.

Immediately afterwards, a general of the Lei Army not far from Yang Ting was instructed by Yang Ting to go straight to the ring.

At the same time, Lin Xuanzhong noticed that it seemed that Han Xuan had the upper hand now, and regretted that the decision just now was too abrupt, when Lin Xuanzhong's gaze slowly shifted to Yang Ting, he suddenly had a new idea, "General Yang, Ben Jiang wants to change the rules, if Ben will win by luck, the Night Army will give you the thirty percent of the materials you got from the Gu Army before, what do you think?"

"General Lin is so heroic and heroic, there is no reason for the general to disagree," Yang Ting smiled, not knowing whether Lin Xuanzhong was deliberately bluffing or if he really had two brushes, but because he was worried that Lin Xuanzhong would take advantage of this to regret it, he had to quickly smile and nod.

didn't expect Yang Ting to agree so happily, Lin Xuanzhong regretted it even more in his heart, regretting accepting this competition. Yang Ting's breath was close to the wind that he had fought before, and when he realized that he was not confident enough to hold on for half a quarter of an hour, Lin Xuanzhong was suffering.

At the same time, Yang Shifeng and the others saw that Lin Xuanzhong could still put forward such generous conditions, and they became more and more confident in Lin Xuanzhong, because Lin Xuanzhong's behavior was undoubtedly a sign of self-confidence.

When they were waiting for Lin Xuanzhong to show his skills and surprise those Lei Army generals, on the other side of the ring, after receiving the notice from the two referees, Han Xuan and Song Jie, who had been in a stalemate for a long time, stopped at the same time. Immediately afterward, a referee declared the result of the match a draw.

When many people felt that this result was unacceptable to them, a referee directly stated that they would add a competition to this end, with Lin Xuanzhong, the main general of the Night Army, against Yang Ting, the main general of the Lei Army, and the relevant competition rules. No matter how powerful Yang Ting was in the Lei Army, when the three words Lin Xuanzhong appeared, the entire venue boiled.

Especially the location where the night army personnel gathered, many people were excited about it, and it was something they couldn't ask for to see Lin Xuanzhong show his skills with their own eyes, and their cheers made many new troops and Lei Jun want to see how powerful the rumored number one murderer of the night army was. It didn't take long for all eyes to be fixed on the ring.

"General Lin, please," when the referee below explained the new rules of the competition, Yang Ting politely greeted Lin Xuanzhong.

"General Yang, please," noticing the countless people around him, Lin Xuanzhong had a feeling that he was not used to.

"General Lin is okay, right?" Waiting for Lin Xuanzhong and Yang Ting to leave, a new army general whispered a question to Zhou Wenfeng. No matter what kind of prestige Lin Xuanzhong had in the army before, in fact, in the eyes of those new army generals, Lin Xuanzhong was just an ordinary sixth-order martial cultivator.

With the strength of the sixth order of the martial realm, facing an unfathomable seventh order martial cultivator, those people really didn't have much confidence in Lin Xuanzhong.

"General Dong, don't worry, since the general agreed to compete with the other party, he must be sure," it was Qin Chong who replied, Qin Chong has always played an active role in promoting friendly relations between the new army and the old army. However, in the eyes of the generals, Qin Chong was too frivolous, so at this moment, Qin Chong's words, whether it was Yang Shifeng or those generals of the new army, they couldn't fully believe it.

At the same time, on Lei Jun's side, those generals were all smiling and confident, and they seemed to be in control of the next competition, which made Yang Shifeng and the others feel a little worried for no reason.

Then, under everyone's attention, Lin Xuanzhong and Yang Ting walked side by side to the ring. I didn't expect that I would also have a time to play, and after letting the two referees go far away, Lin Xuanzhong was already thinking about how to stick to the past.

In fact, regarding the rules of the competition between Lin Xuanzhong and Yang Ting, many soldiers can understand that one of the two is a seventh-order martial cultivator and the other is a sixth-order martial cultivator, and they can't decide the winner in a normal way at all. Even that half an hour seemed like a long time, so many people were nervous about the next competition.

"General Lin, please," waiting for the two referees to walk away, Yang Ting noticed that Lin Xuanzhong didn't seem to be very comfortable, and he didn't know if he was having stage fright or thinking about it, and Yang Ting, who was watching, wanted to end the competition as soon as possible.

On the other side, after standing in the opposite position with Yang Ting, Lin Xuanzhong's mood became more and more complicated, and there was a nervous mood among them, facing Jian Lingshuang and the others that night was not as nervous as at this time, it can be said that they were two completely different feelings.

"General Yang, please," the seemingly nonexistent smile on Yang Ting's face made Lin Xuanzhong feel more and more uncomfortable. Speaking of which, it was the first time that Lin Xuanzhong had conducted a competition with such a complicated mood.

It's a pity that Lin Xuanzhong didn't have much time to think about it, and saw Yang Ting's feet move and attack directly with his sword, and the fierce aura instantly hit his face, which directly put Lin Xuanzhong under great pressure.

"When," When the weapons of the two collided for the first time, the unfathomable strength from Yang Ting directly forced Lin Xuanzhong back a few steps.

When Lin Xuanzhong slowly stabilized his footsteps, Yang Ting's second attack came after him, and a long sword with a sword shadow pointed directly at Lin Xuanzhong's chest, not only fast, but also amazingly powerful. "When," was another hard resistance, Yang Ting's attack did not make the prepared Lin Xuanzhong retreat again, and in the blink of an eye, the two continued to fight several times.

In a blink of an eye, under Yang Ting's offensive, Lin Xuanzhong completely fell into passivity, constantly retreating and defending, and his speed could barely keep up, but Yang Ting's offensive continued to strengthen, and the flexible use of those moves, Lin Xuanzhong even barely resisted. It didn't take long for a few more marks to appear on Lin Xuanzhong's specially made soft armor.

Yang Ting's strength was too strong, so strong that Lin Xuanzhong quickly understood that there was no possibility of preserving his strength at all, so under Yang Ting's continued to strengthen the offensive, Lin Xuanzhong could only continue to increase the frequency of use of the body method and the level of the body method, from three steps and eight wildernesses to four steps and eight wildernesses to five steps and eight wildernesses, and the time interval before and after was very short. It's a pity that because the speed of Yang Ting is too fast, even though he has used five steps and eight desolations, Lin Xuanzhong is still restrained everywhere, and he has no ability to fight back at all.

Just like when he fought with Feng Zizi that day, he had just fought with Yang Ting, and Lin Xuanzhong had a feeling of exhaustion. At the same time, Lin Xuanzhong also clearly felt that the aura of Yang Ting was not as strong as the wind, so when he fell into a situation of being controlled everywhere, Lin Xuanzhong felt a little unwilling in his heart, and he wanted to get rid of the current predicament, but this weak emotion made Lin Xuanzhong feel more and more pressured.

"General Lin's body style is really extraordinary, I admire it," In the audience, when Lin Xuanzhong showed five steps and eight desolations, some generals on the Lei Army's side were shocked, and they were extremely surprised by the speed of Lin Xuanzhong's body method, and no one could recognize what body method Lin Xuanzhong used.

"The situation doesn't seem to be good," when the main general of the Lei Army couldn't help but praise Lin Xuanzhong's powerful body, Zhou Wenfeng found some unusual aura, Yang Ting obviously hadn't used all his strength, but Lin Xuanzhong had already used his housekeeping skills, how could Lin Xuanzhong last until half an hour if it went on like this.

"General Zhou, what do you mean?" Seeing that Zhou Wenfeng had been frowning, Yang Shifeng asked with some confusion.

"General Lin's condition is not good," Zhou Wenfeng felt more and more that there was something wrong after seeing Lin Xuanzhong's obviously flustered face.

"The situation is not good?" Zhou Wenfeng's vague explanation made several generals around him suddenly puzzled, and none of them understood what Zhou Wenfeng meant, but the next time, without Zhou Wenfeng's explanation, the meaning that Zhou Wenfeng wanted to express was directly presented in the ring.

When Yang Ting accelerated the speed of his attack to a certain extent, each of Yang Ting's attacks seemed to be played only after seeing Lin Xuanzhong's defensive routine in advance, constantly exerting more pressure on Lin Xuanzhong, directly forcing Lin Xuanzhong into danger. Now even if Lin Xuanzhong is given a chance to make a move, Lin Xuanzhong categorically does not dare to fight back.

Of course, this situation is also understandable, until now, Lin Xuanzhong has always wanted to change defense to offense, but how could Yang Ting let Lin Xuanzhong get his wish.

For Lin Xuanzhong to be so good at his body, Yang Ting can't deny it, and it is not difficult to guess that once Lin Xuanzhong is given the opportunity to attack, Lin Xuanzhong will definitely attack him frantically, even if he can guarantee that he will be invincible, but there is no guarantee that he will win, so Yang Ting doesn't want to give Lin Xuanzhong a chance.

On the other hand, because of Yang Ting's strong suppression, Lin Xuanzhong didn't have many opportunities to make a move, but every time he wanted to make a move, Yang Ting took the lead, and in the end, the more ideas he had, the more powerless he became.

In fact, Lin Xuanzhong's five steps and eight desolations were already extremely fast, but after being suppressed, compared to the experienced Yang Ting, Lin Xuanzhong's speed was not much faster. As long as Lin Xuanzhong is not given a chance to fight back, Yang Ting is confident that he will maintain his current advantage until the end.

It didn't take long for Yang Ting to make Lin Xuanzhong's five steps and eight desolations directly turn into three steps and eight desolations, and under the condition of being familiar with Lin Xuanzhong's offensive and defensive characteristics, all of Lin Xuanzhong's actions became simple in his eyes, and there was no longer anything amazing.