Lin Yu's right hand was completely unconscious, but he still rushed forward with a sword in his left hand and fearless of death.

Courage is commendable, but defeat is assured, so what good is such persistence?

Everyone outside the arena saw Lin Yu like this, and they all secretly felt funny in their hearts, and even Chu Fei in the field snorted unconsciously, and said, "You lost...... Why are you still so persistent?" As he spoke, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Chu Fei's mouth, and his face instantly became pale as paper, and the desperate blow had almost exhausted all his strength, and now he was able to stand very reluctantly, but he knew that Lin Yu must have been injured much more seriously than himself.

Under the hard shaking of the front, Lin Yu's arm hung down, and it was impossible to move in a short period of time, and a swordsman lost his right hand and couldn't even hold a sword, how could he win?

"Hehe, who knows?" Lin Yu sneered, although he was still able to maintain clarity, but there was not much spiritual power left, and now he couldn't really see Chu Fei, so he simply closed his eyes, and his faint divine thoughts diverged.

"Then I will completely defeat you!" Chu Fei said indifferently, and he directly abandoned the blue gold war spear and rushed towards Lin Yu with his fist.

"I can't even swing a war spear anymore, and the toughness of this Lin language is beyond all of our expectations. Murong Qingyi sighed softly, at this time, the two had already met again, Chu Fei's big fist like a sandbag smashed down, although it was a seriously injured body, it was still a tiger, and it was many times stronger than an ordinary cultivator.

An emaciated camel is bigger than a horse!

Lin Yu sighed in his heart, sensed carefully, and when the punch was approaching, he dodged sideways, and the sword in his left hand stabbed out directly, at a tricky angle, Chu Fei didn't dare to take it hard, and flew backwards.

"What the hell?" Zhang Daoxuan, who was so gentle and elegant, couldn't help but let out such an exclamation, Lu Lingmeng and Murong Qingyi beside him, as well as everyone in the audience, all had a feeling of being like a dream, at this time, Lin Yu's left hand sword was very slow, not that it was literally slow, but it was too slow compared to Lin Yu in his heyday, and now that he was seriously injured, it was not easy to be like this.

But what is surprising is that his left-handed sword does not feel jerky at all, and it is still as smooth and free as usual.

Could it be that this man has even practiced the sword in his left hand?

Lin Yu's left-handed sword is as powerful as his right-handed sword?

Isn't that a bit too rebellious?

Zhang Daoxuan looked at Tang Guo with a full question, and then, Murong Qingyi and Lu Lingmeng also looked over.

"Lin Yu's one-handed sword is indeed very powerful, but I don't know how it compares to the right-handed sword. Tang Guo said.

"A two-handed swordsman?"

The eyes of the three of them returned to the arena at the same time, Chu Fei was obviously caught off guard by Lin Yu, and several places on his body had been stabbed under the defeat and retreat, and blood was floating, but compared with the pain in his body, the mental torment was more direct.

Will lose!

A very weak thought rose in Chu Fei's heart, he was unwilling, he concentrated on the enemy and wanted to find a way to break the enemy, and no one knew what kind of development the battle would be at the last moment of the duel.

But Chu Fei's heart became more and more desperate.

Lin Yu's attack is orderly, and it can be said that there is no leakage, so how can he fight back?

This son of a bitch!

Chu Fei couldn't help but scold, and said that Xiaozhufeng Lu Lingmeng was a natural swordsman, how could this monster in front of him not be ordinary? The left-handed sword was as skilled as the right-handed sword, what kind of demon was this?!

The duel was still going on, but the discerning man could already see that the balance of victory had completely tilted in Lin Yu's favor.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, Lin Yu forced Chu Fei back with a sword, but he didn't continue to move forward, because ...... Chu Fei fell down, and there was no need to fight anymore.

"I won. Lin Yu said softly.

"I lost. Chu Fei fell to the ground, panting heavily.

After a duel with twists and turns, everyone in the audience began to disbelieve what was happening in front of them.

"Lin Yu won?" a disciple of Xingchen Peak asked his companion beside him.

"I think I won, right?" said one of them, who was also a little unsure.

"Lin Yu won Chu Fei?"

"Yes. ”

"That Chu Fei of the Great Wuxiang Peak?"

"Yes, the one lying on the ground is indeed that Chu Fei of the Great Wuxiang Peak!"

"It's kind of dreamy!"

There are such conversations everywhere, the people of Da Wuxiang Peak don't believe it, and the people of Xingchen Peak don't believe it either, it seems that they are all stupid.

Who could have guessed such an outcome in advance?

"From now on, who dares to say that there is no one in Xingchen Peak?" Tang Guo suddenly said softly, her voice drifted to the audience, and many disciples read Lin Yu's name and said softly: "Yes, from today onwards, who dares to say that I have no one in Xingchen Peak?"

All along, Xingchen Peak has experienced seven consecutive defeats, and all the disciples have been holding their breath, and now that Lin Yu actually won the first victory against Chu Fei of Da Wuxiang Peak, everyone has a feeling of raising their eyebrows, and their eyes are gradually moistening.

Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

"Win ......" Lin Yu relaxed physically and mentally, raised his eyes to look at the people in the audience, and from their eyes, Lin Yu saw joy, excitement and worship.

"Is anyone crying?" Lin Yu said softly, he didn't know their state of mind very well, but the place in his heart was warm, as if something had melted.

It's a very bizarre feeling.

Lin Yu thought secretly, a surge of blood surged, and he had fallen straight down as soon as it was dark, and his body did not touch the ground, but fell into a warm embrace.

"It's so warm. ”

......

Luo Yunfeng.

"How about that duel at Da Wuxiang Peak?" Qi Hao asked an ordinary disciple in a cold and arrogant tone.

"What duel?" the man's expression was visibly glazed.

"What kind of duel can it be? What is the name of the person from Chu Fei and Xingchen Peak......

"Lin Yu ......"

"Oh yes, that's the name...... En, Lin Yu, this name is a little familiar?" Qi Hao frowned and thought about it, but he couldn't remember when he had heard this name, and said in his heart, it might be the name of some nobody, so he didn't bother to think about it, and continued to ask: "How about it? Did Chu Fei win? How many moves did he take? It is said that when they fought at Xingchen Peak, Chu Fei only used four moves to kick him away, and now how many moves have he used?"

The man shook his head blankly.

"Isn't it three moves?Could it be that Chu Fei took a longer time?Isn't it?It's just a waste of Xingchen Peak," Qi Hao asked with some disdain......

The man still shook his head.

"What do you mean?" Qi Hao asked.

"Chu Fei lost......" the man said for a long time.

"What?" Qi Hao didn't react for a while, almost thinking that he had misheard.

"Chu Fei lost...... Lin Yu won miserably!" The same news also spread from Xiaoyao Peak, and a tall man in black could not accept it for a while.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Mad asked.

"That's right, Lin Yu really won. The ordinary disciple told Chu Fei and Lin Yu the battle without leaking a word, Ye Yan was silent for a long time, trying hard to recall the origin of Lin Yu, but he was destined to be disappointed, none of the Xingchen Peak masters he knew were called Lin Yu.

"Xiao Yang, what is the origin of this Lin language...... You go check ......," Ye Mad commanded.

"No need to check. This Xiao Yang is the Xiao Yang who entered the inner door from the outer door with Lin Yu and Chu Xiangyue.

"Why?"

"I know Lin Yu...... Three months ago, he was one of the two people who entered the inner gate with me, and Senior Brother Lei Zhen had also seen it!" Xiao Yang said with a smile.

"I've seen it?" Lei Zhen frowned and thought about it, still confused.

"The young man in Tsing Yi who followed me when you came to pick me up at Xingchen Peak. Xiao Yang said softly.

"Well, what do you say about that stinky boy with the Yellow Rank Eight?" After Xiao Yangyi's reminder, Lei Zhen also recalled that he had mocked Lin Yu's cultivation at the beginning. But how could that kid be so strong, even Chu Fei was no match for him?

"Now Lin Yu is no longer a Yellow Rank Eightfold...... It's the double pinnacle of the Xuan Rank!" Xiao Yang said softly, there was some awe in his eyes, they originally came from the outer gate together, but when he was still wandering around in the ordinary disciple class, Lin Yu had already become a hot figure, and even a strong person like Ye Mad had to be treated carefully......

This is the ultimate world of gifted people!

Small phaseless peaks.

The rain of flowers is blowing, this is a peachy world.

A beautiful girl walked out of the hot spring naked, the soft three thousand green silk was wet, and the crystal droplets of water slipped from the ends of her hair, passing through the white and delicate neck, the straight and full breasts, the flat and slender waist, then the straight and slender thighs, and finally the round and jade toes, a drop of water, it completed what every man would not dare to dream of.

With a move of the slender hand, the black clothes on one side flew in, rotating gracefully like a dance, the black clothes wrapped the delicate body with blood gushing, and the beautiful face had some more soft color, and said softly: "Xingchen Peak Lin Yu...... Is it interesting to be proficient in two-handed swords, and to be a kendo genius......?