Chapter 235: Luck
"Boom", a loud bang shook in the field, and Situ Yun's figure jumped out of the smoke and dust, flashing towards the side of the competition platform, with blood dripping from his body, leaving a trail of blood.
"It can't be. Situ Yun's face was very ugly, he had obviously exerted his combat power beyond the eighth level, why was he suppressed by Xiao Lin, he couldn't understand how Xiao Lin did it at all.
Xiao Lin stood in the distance, the long sword in his hand waved from time to time, and every time the long sword danced, the two long black snakes hovering in the air would let out a piercing hissing sound and swept towards Situ Yun.
Although he currently has the upper hand, Xiao Lin's face is very pale, his body has been trembling slightly, he feels that his physical strength is constantly leaving him, and there is a feeling of dizziness coming from his head, and this trick consumes his body too much, and he can't continue to delay.
"He didn't last long. Situ Yun also sensed Xiao Lin's current state, although he didn't have much to do with these two black snakes, as long as he delayed, this move would naturally collapse on its own, and there was no need to fight hard now.
After making a decision, Situ Yun immediately flashed his figure and swept towards the distance of the competition platform, widening the distance between him and Xiao Lin, so that he could better judge where Xiao Lin's attack would come from.
Xiao Lin's heart sank when he looked at Situ Yun's actions, he understood that Situ Yun was planning to continue to drag it back, so that his physical strength would be further consumed, and in the end he would not be able to maintain the green snake, so he would only be passively beaten.
"Whew. Xiao Lin exhaled a breath of turbidity, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the green snake in the air slowly dispersed, turning into two black flames and slowly melting into his body.
"Eh, have you withdrawn?" Situ Yun was stunned, he didn't expect Xiao Lin to actually adopt this way, he would rather give up a powerful attack than save the next part of his physical strength.
"This kid is calm. Su He nodded on the side, the green snake's consumption of Xiao Lin is too great, if he really grits his teeth and persists, once he can't succeed, then what can only greet Xiao Lin is defeat.
Stopping in time now can save a lot of physical strength, and in terms of physical condition, Xiao Lin is obviously superior, Situ Yun's injury is obviously more serious, and after the battle just now, it is not so easy for the other party to step through the threshold of level seven again.
"If you withdraw this move, you won't be able to use it again, and your physical strength won't allow you to do it anymore. Situ Yun stared at Xiao Lin and said softly.
"Of course I know. Xiao Lin said lightly, "But it is also difficult for you to exert your seventh-level combat power again, and my physical condition is obviously superior, so I will withdraw my move, and it will not have much impact." ”
"Don't put on a winning look in front of me. Situ Yun said coldly, "I won't be able to step into the seventh level, and I'm stronger than you!" The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the whole person was instantly covered with a layer of snow-white sword feathers, and the cloud finch was completely body!
In just an instant, Situ Yun's momentum rebounded again, and once again came to the peak, setting off a fierce storm in the field, and the sword feathers in the sky flew in the air, exuding a fierce momentum
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Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and the momentum on his body also rose, because he withdrew in time, he still retained part of his physical strength, and black flames jumped out of his body, beating in the air, blooming one black flower after another.
In the next moment, the two figures flashed at the same time, rushing towards each other, and suddenly there was a loud bang, Xiao Lin and Situ Yun collided fiercely together, fists and feet facing each other.
The two coincidentally chose melee combat, after all, at this stage of the competition, the two no longer have more physical strength to perform powerful moves, and hand-to-hand combat is their only choice.
Xiao Lin slammed his fist on Situ Yun's chest, and his waist also hit Situ Yun hard, and the two of them flew out upside down in unison and slid out along the ground.
"Ahem. Xiao Lin coughed violently, struggled to get up from the ground, his face showed a fierce anger, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Situ Yun again, bursting out with a violent wave of qi.
"Come again!" Situ Yun also roared, his figure suddenly swept out, and the two collided in the field again, and a fierce energy storm swept towards the surroundings, mixed with black flames and snow-white sword feathers.
"It's too brutal. One of the spectators muttered quietly, shock written all over his face, and he was a little frightened that the battle between the two children could be so fierce and bloody.
"The two gave up defending altogether. On the high platform, Zhao Xingnan's eyes flickered, and he said softly, "No one can bear it." ”
"It's boring. Situ Lei said disdainfully, "If only I had settled the battle a long time ago." ”
"Naturally, you have already won now, but can you really defeat them when you are at the eighth level?" Zhao Xingnan said softly.
"This one will naturally win. Situ Lei's face turned red and said stubbornly.
Zhao Xingnan smiled silently, didn't continue to say anything, his eyes were always fixed on Xiao Lin and the others who were fighting for their lives in the field, his fingers lightly tapped the railing in front of him, and his face showed a deep look.
"Will, sometimes more important than combat power. The old man reclining on the roof of the arena shook his head as he drank, his old cloudy eyes flashing with an astonishing light, and he muttered, "Let me see your will." ”
"Poof. Xiao Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest was met with two punches from Situ Yun, and his body quickly retreated, the clothes on his body were all torn, there was no intact place, and the long sword in his hand had already flown out and fell to the side.
"Stop struggling. Situ Yun gasped, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth while panting, he closed one eye, which was caused by Xiao Lin's punch before, "You want to fight my complete body too much." ”
"You're not having a good time, so don't be stubborn. Xiao Lin didn't back down, his fists were wrapped in a layer of red flames, exuding a scorching temperature, his figure flashed, he jumped out again, and rushed towards Situ Yun.
"Why does this kid still have the strength?" Situ Yun gritted his teeth, his body had become extremely sluggish, and there was still a fierce pain in his head like a tide surging towards him, he didn't understand Xiao
Why can Lin still move so smoothly?
But it had already come to this point, and Situ Yun didn't want to give up easily, he let out a low snort, his figure also swept out, holding the white long sword transformed by the feather sword in his hand, and slashed towards the top of Xiao Lin's head.
With a soft "snort", Xiao Lin grabbed Situ Yun's white long sword with his left hand, his hand was suddenly dripping with blood, and his right fist suddenly blasted out, bombarding Situ Yun's chest one after another.
A large amount of blood spurted out of Situ Yun's mouth, and his breath slipped down quickly, but then Situ Yun's eyes turned cold, and his right foot quickly flew up, and it hit Xiao Lin's lower abdomen with great force.
Xiao Lin only felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, his brain was buzzing, and his body fell backwards softly, falling to the ground with a thud.
And Situ Yun's figure also flew out upside down, drawing a hideous blood stain on the ground, and the two fell to the ground at the same time, gasping for breath, and the scene was quiet for a while.
The audience in the stands all held their breath, and they didn't dare to take a breath, Su He's eyes swept over Xiao Lin and looked at Situ Yun again, and finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, he originally wanted to announce that the game ended in a draw, but after thinking about it, let's take a look, maybe there will be a turnaround.
Xiao Lin struggled to stand up, slowly stretched out his right fist full of blood, and blasted out towards Situ Yun, a pillar of fire gushed out of his hand, and rushed towards Situ Yun across the competition platform.
"Hmph. Situ Yun snorted coldly, and with the same punch, the snow-white sword feathers shot towards the pillar of fire, and the two rays of light, one red and one white, collided in the field, and suddenly splashed the sky, Xiao Lin and the two sat on the ground and were shocked back together, sliding towards the edge of the competition platform.
Xiao Lin punched out again, Situ Yun was not to be outdone, and followed closely, the pillar of fire and the sword feather kept colliding in the field, erupting into fierce sounds, and the figures of the two were constantly retreating.
The two of them have long had no strength to stand up, so they could only rely on this method to try to blast each other out of bounds, and whoever landed first would lose.
"Cut. Xiao Lin looked at the edge of the competition platform close at hand behind him, and grabbed the edge with his left hand, preventing his figure from continuing to retreat.
Situ Yun held the feather sword in his left hand and plunged into the martial arts platform, trying to delay his backward figure, and the attacks of the two continued to collide in the air without stopping, but the sound was getting weaker and weaker.
Xiao Lin and the others have already reached the limit, and at this time, they are all supporting with one breath, both of them are gritting their teeth and insisting, whoever vents this breath first will lose.
"You've lost!" Situ Yun roared, the light on his body suddenly exploded, and a powerful feather sword shot out of his hand, and his power suddenly skyrocketed.
"He still has the strength?" Xiao Lin's heart shook, looking at the feather sword galloping towards him, his heart was crossed, his right hand was withdrawn to block in front of him, there was a red fire gushing on his arm, and a wall of fire suddenly appeared in front of him.
And Xiao Lin's left hand was blasted out with a punch, and a pillar of fire shot out from his hand, avoiding Situ Yun's galloping sword feathers, shooting towards the other party, he gave up resistance to Situ Yun's moves, and tried to lose both sides with Situ Yun.
"You're crazy!"
Situ Yun's complexion changed, if Xiao Lin resisted his trick well, he would die, his heart softened, and the strength in his hand unconsciously weakened a little.
The sword feather and the pillar of fire slammed into Xiao Lin's body in unison, and the figures of the two suddenly fell to the ground.
With a "plop", Situ Yun's figure fell heavily to the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, and he gasped for breath.
"It was a draw. Sukh lightly announced the result of the match.
"Wait a minute!" a faint shout rang out from the edge of the tournament platform, and a palm stretched out, clutching the edge of the tournament platform, "I haven't landed yet." ”
Su He was surprised for a while, and hurriedly ran over to find out, and found that Xiao Lin was lying on the side of the competition platform, straddling the edge with one hand and one foot, and his body was hanging on the wall like this, stunned that he did not land.
"Is this okay?" Suhe was stunned, speechless.
"Hurry up, I can't hold on. Xiao Lin urged vigorously, he felt that he was about to lose his grip, and if Su He didn't announce the results, he would be on the ground.
Xiao Lin won this competition. Su He finally revised the results of the competition and declared Xiao Lin the winner.
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Lin immediately let go of his hands and feet, fell from the side, and fell heavily to the ground, fainting as soon as his eyes rolled.
"Hahahaha. Situ Yun, who was lying on the other side, laughed, feeling a sense of relief in his heart, his eyes looked at the sky, and he muttered softly.
"I took it. ”
(End of chapter)