Chapter 153 Bullying the big with the small
Not only the spectators outside the court, but even Lin Xu, who was on the field, saw that Yang Turui had no intention of starting the game for a long time, and he also felt very impatient. He immediately shouted loudly at Yang Turui: "Hey, this senior brother, do you still want to fight?"
"Alas, junior brother, I see that you are not half my age, so how can I be embarrassed to do my best to play you? If you don't do your best, this game will really not be able to be played. Yang Turui first sighed softly, and then replied to Lin Xudao in a low voice.
When Lin Xuan heard this, he knew that Yang Turui was originally unwilling to do anything because he was afraid of others saying that he was bullying the small with the big and not winning the martial arts, so he just looked at himself quietly. He couldn't help but feel funny and helpless, he didn't expect this Yang Turui to be such a pedantic person.
"I said, Senior Brother, you are so much older than me, I don't need to say more, you should also understand that everyone's martial arts and cultivation have little to do with age. Otherwise, those cultivators who have lived to be hundreds of years old should be Sword Saints, but this is not the case, do you admit that this is the truth?" Lin Xuan asked Yang Turui in a didactic tone.
"Yes, you're right. Yang Turui felt that Lin Xu's words were irrefutable, so he had to admit it, and quickly nodded yes.
"Just admit it. Then you can do it, or you won't be able to prove how strong you really are. Lin Xu said to Yang Turui, and at the same time, he had already set up a posture and was ready to start a formal duel with Yang Turui.
But what Lin Xuan never expected was that he had already said it so clearly, but Yang Turui still looked indifferent, he didn't even raise his sword, and he still didn't mean to have a duel with Lin Xu.
This person really made Lin Xuan feel elusive. Lin Xuan didn't know what Yang Turui was still thinking in his heart, so he could only label him as a weirdo.
Lin Xu, with his rich experience in two lives, knew that he had to be patient to deal with a strange person like Yang Turui.
Although he saw that the players in other groups were already playing hotly, and even some groups were about to decide the winner, but he and Yang Turui had not started for a long time, there were indeed some keys in his heart, but since he had encountered such a strange opponent as Yang Turui, it was useless to be in a hurry.
"Do you really want to compare with me?" Yang Turui suddenly asked Lin Xudao.
"Of course it's true, aren't you talking nonsense? If not, why am I still standing here?" Lin Xuan asked Yang Turui one after another, feeling more and more that this middle-aged man was unreasonable.
"Hehe, junior brother, do you know who I am?" Yang Turui laughed twice and asked Lin Xudao slowly.
"I know, your name is Yang Turui, Elder Zhou has already read our names out loud just now, my memory is good, I won't forget it so quickly. Lin Xuan replied loudly to Yang Turui. The implication of his words was to imply that Yang Turui had no memory and actually asked himself such a stupid question.
"You only know my name, but you don't know the honors I have received, then after all, you still don't know who I am. I'll tell you solemnly now, I was the third runner-up in last year's assessment and won the third place!" When Yang Turui said at the end, he deliberately accentuated his tone, especially emphasizing his former glory, wanting to shock Lin Xu, and even wanted Lin Xuan to retreat.
But Yang Turui obviously underestimated Lin Xuan too much. Lin Xuan is young, and his courage is not small. No matter what he does, he never flinched, let alone escaped on the field.
Lin Xuan was a little annoyed when he saw Yang Turui's self-righteous appearance. In order to let Yang Turui make a move as soon as possible, he decided to be angry with Yang Turui as well. So he immediately shouted loudly, "Oh, senior brother, it turns out that you are the third runner-up, so after I defeat you, won't you at least win the runner-up, or even the champion?" That's much better than you." ”
In the face of people like Yang Turui, Lin Xu no longer has to pretend to be modest. He could have been more proud and complacent, so that he might be able to achieve his goal of forcing Yang Turui to act as soon as possible.
Yang Turui listened to Lin Xu's words just now, and his face changed greatly with anger. He told Lin Xu about his past achievements, originally wanting to directly scare Lin Hui away, so that he would win without a fight, and he could avoid being bullied by others.
But Yang Turui didn't expect that Lin Xuan not only didn't care at all, didn't appreciate it at all, but also said something that made him feel so angry, it was really in vain, how could it be reasonable.
However, Yang Turui's temper was relatively good, even if he felt very unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it on his face immediately, let alone directly scolded Lin Xu. He still put on a kind persuasion and said to Lin Xu: "Little junior brother, I don't care so much about you because you are still young." You'd better admit defeat and quit yourself. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and once you do it, I can't guarantee that you won't get hurt. ”
Yang Turui said as if he would definitely be able to win against Lin Xu, obviously he couldn't see how high the young and promising Lin Xu's martial arts and cultivation were. This is enough to prove that his vision is indeed very short-sighted, and it can even be said that he has no vision at all.
"What? You still want me to throw in the towel? I think you're daydreaming, right? I never have that word for 'lose' in my dictionary. If you're an old fool, then it's you, not me, who should quit the game. Lin Xu deliberately made a hippie smile and said to Yang Turui.
Lin Xu's words immediately made Yang Turui so angry that he almost fainted. No matter how good his temper is, it is impossible for him to endure it any longer. He is only middle-aged now, but he has been said by Lin Xu to be "old and confused", and he really can't stand it anymore.
"Boy, you're fine, I can't see you're really crazy. Yang Turui was very angry, extremely angry, gritted his teeth with hatred for Lin Xu, and said coldly.
Now Yang Turui will not think about it so much, neither will he be afraid of hurting Lin Xu, nor will he be afraid that the audience outside the stadium will say that he is bullying the small. On the contrary, he was so angry that he wanted to immediately raise his sword and rush over, stabbing Lin Xuan to death with a single sword. That would remove the anger from his heart.
Lin Xuan saw that Yang Turui had been angered by himself, that is, he had achieved his predetermined goal. He showed a very contemptuous attitude towards Yang Turui, and said: "If you have the guts, let the horse come, I want to see who is beaten to the ground and can't get up." ”
When Lin Xu said this, Yang Turui naturally couldn't bear it anymore. He immediately raised the long sword in his hand, transported the true qi of his whole body, and the spiritual power gushed out, swinging the long sword forward, emitting a long sword light, and stabbing directly at Lin Xu's head.
Yang Turui's sword was indeed extremely powerful, he had almost used his entire cultivation, thinking that even if this sword could not stab Lin Xuan to death, at least it could stab Lin Xuan to serious injury.
I saw Lin Xu's figure flashing, and the sword light stabbed out by Yang Turui actually pierced Lin Xu's figure straight forward. Yang Turui thought that he had really succeeded in this sword, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately couldn't help laughing, and was so excited that he almost cheered loudly.
But before he could cheer, he realized that something was wrong. Because he didn't see a speck of blood. This means that the long sword in his hand just stabbed Lin Xu's illusory figure, and it didn't stab Lin Xu's body at all, so of course Lin Xuan wouldn't shed half a drop of blood.
Yang Turui is a lot older, and his combat experience can be described as incomparably rich. When he found that something was wrong, he immediately felt bad, and the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he quickly withdrew his sword.
However, compared to Lin Xu's swiftness and attack, Yang Turui's reaction was still more than a little slower. After Lin Xuan skillfully and flexibly avoided his sword just now, he did not retreat but advanced, bravely bullied forward, rushed in front of him, and the blue ice sword in his hand stabbed, and immediately stabbed a hole in his left arm, and blood flowed.
At this moment, it was not Lin Xuan who bleeds first, but Yang Turui. It was not Lin Xu who was beaten back, but Yang Turui.
"Wow!" Yang Turui screamed in pain, and hurriedly took three steps back, temporarily avoiding Lin Xu's edge. If he retreated more slowly, and waited until Lin Xu's second sword stabbed out, then he wouldn't have the strength to fight back.
Yang Turui retreated very embarrassed and flustered, staggering a few steps before he could stabilize his body and barely stand still.
"Hehe, last year's third place is nothing more than that. It doesn't look like it's very good, it seems that you still have to go back and practice more. Lin Xuan sneered and said to Yang Turui, mocking him as much as possible.
Yang Turui's arm was injured, and he no longer had the extra strength to talk to Lin Xu. He now knew that Lin Xu's strength was indeed not weak, and if he didn't deal with it with all his might, he would really be defeated by this young man.
His face became painful and gloomy, and he was secretly glad that it was not the hand holding the sword that was injured, otherwise he would not even be able to hold the sword, and there would be no chance of turning the tables. He clenched the long sword in his right hand and swung it at Lin Xu, and a series of powerful sword lights emitted from the tip of the sword, weaving into a huge sword net, killing Lin Xu.
Yang Turui thought that the sword light he stabbed just now was too small and too weak, so it would be avoided by Lin Xu, and now with the powerful sword net as an offensive weapon, he didn't believe that Lin Xuan could still dodge. His sword net should be able to force Lin Xuan to the point where he has nowhere to hide, so he can only be captured obediently.
Facing Yang Turui's huge sword net, Lin Xuan was not in a hurry, and he was even more fearless. He looked at Yang Turui coldly, as if he was watching a clown perform in front of him, which made him feel particularly funny.
Yang Turui's sword net seemed to be powerful and very terrifying, but compared to Lin Xu's Ice Crystal Heavenly Prison, it was more than one level behind. That Lin Xuan naturally had a way to break it.