Chapter 095: First Fiasco

Zhao Yingming sneered, Lin Ruofeng met other people in the martial arts, I am afraid that no one below the first-class level is his opponent, but it is a pity that he met himself, there are exactly two tricks in the Wuyi Sword Sect that can break his exquisite marksmanship, one is the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and the other is the Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, and the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can only be performed in the first-class realm, but the Thousand Lights Remnant to the second-rate master is enough to perform.

Zhao Yingming closed his eyes slightly, and the You Dragon Sword was held flat, and a large amount of input was entered into it, suddenly, Zhao Yingming opened his eyes suddenly, and the You Dragon Sword slashed through a dazzling white light, and his right hand was reversed, and the You Dragon Sword suddenly turned into a thousand sword lights, and slashed towards Lin Ruofeng like a thunderbolt.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and all that greeted Lin Ruofeng's eyes were bright sword shadows, stabbing Lin Ruofeng's eyes couldn't open, how could he react, the silver spear quickly stabbed into a circle, trying to protect his key parts.

As if he had been slashed by a thousand knives, Lin Ruofeng's whole body was injured at the same time, and the sword qi emitted stabbed Lin Ruofeng's clothes into holes, and countless broken branches and leaves also fell behind him, which also made Lin Ruofeng's body have countless small wounds of the same size.

Looking at the sharp sword on his neck, the reflected cold light made Lin Ruofeng have to squint his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that he was so completely defeated, Lin Ruofeng had a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, even when facing the orc army, Lin Ruofeng was full of confidence, but he didn't expect to experience this feeling again after fifteen years, I remember the last time I was a freshman in high school, I went to school in advance to sign up, and in the county town, when I was robbed of all the cash by a few little stupid thieves.

Zhao Yingming saw that Lin Ruofeng was finally restrained, and he was relieved in his heart, and threw away Lin Ruofeng's silver spear, this Thousand Lights Remnant Sword consumed nearly half of his true qi, and if it was ineffective, he could only use the "Sword Control Technique".

The dragon sword crossed a beautiful sword arc, and the neck of Lin Ruofeng was changed from the left to the right, and Zhao Yingming, who felt much easier, said a little sรจ:

"Young man, weren't you very arrogant just now? You are arrogant now to show Ben Shaoxia, you actually dare to stab Ben Shaoxia's neck, say, what kind of death do you want to choose?"

Lin Ruofeng has been in the army for many years, and he has long been indifferent to life and death, and shouted disdainfully: "Just rely on you, also known as Shang Shaoxia, do you feel that you are worthy, I think you are just relying on your martial arts to do wrong." โ€

"You!", Zhao Yingming's seven tricks are smoking, but I didn't expect that one day someone would say that he was not worthy of being a hero, "If you want to die, the young man will fulfill you"

Lin Ruofeng laughed: "If you can't say it, you have to do it, what is this not an evil migration!"

Zhao Yingming's face was flushed with excitement, it was not to kill, it was not to kill, it was not to kill, what Lin Ruofeng wanted was this effect, not being afraid of death does not mean that he wanted to die, who wanted to die well, besides, Ye Yuxian and a few of their girls were still in the car, as long as it could be delayed for a certain time, someone in the intelligence department would definitely be able to arrive, and the dragon soul had three new second-rate masters who were also in the realm of Yangzhou, plus Ye Yuxian and himself, it was not easy to kill Zhao Yingming.

Suddenly, the curtain of the car was lifted, Lin Ruofeng was so anxious that he was dying, the level of the Night Rain Fairy was not much higher than his own, but it disrupted his plan, and most importantly, this would put the Night Rain Fairy and several people in danger, but Lin Ruofeng couldn't stop it, because the Night Rain Fairy had already come out.

Ye Yuxian didn't expect that Lin Ruofeng, who had never tasted defeat, would let people put a sword on his neck, hurriedly pulled out the Fengxue sword, and shouted:

"Thief, let go of my father-in-law!"

But he didn't expect that Zhao Yingming and Lin Ruofeng were stunned by the Night Rain Fairy's fairy-like beauty and dusty temperament when they first met the Night Rain Fairy, and there was a short circuit in their brains.

The opportunity cannot be missed, of course Lin Ruofeng will not let go of this God-given opportunity, decisively opened his body sideways, quickly approached Zhao Yingming, grabbed Zhao Yingming's wrist and turned around, taking advantage of Zhao Yingming's lack of reaction, a fierce over-the-shoulder fall slammed Zhao Yingming to the ground, and the Dragon Sword was also thrown out three meters away.

The severe pain in his whole body made Zhao Yingming finally wake up in the beauty of the night rain fairy**, but unfortunately it was too late, Lin Ruofeng found that people in this world are not very good at hand-to-hand combat, probably very few can be used in hand-to-hand combat! Zhao Yingming just wanted to get up, but Lin Ruofeng "lay" back with a split.

Lin Ruofeng jumped directly to Zhao Yingming's chest with his knees, but Zhao Yingming was a second-rate peak master after all, and his keen sense made him reflexively roll a few steps to the side, making Lin Ruofeng's attack fall short, but Lin Ruofeng had already prepared, and he didn't expect to hurt Zhao Yingming so easily, after his knee landed, he couldn't feel the tingling sensation from his kneecaps, and with a kick of his feet, the whole person quickly pounced on Zhao Yingming.

How could Zhao Yingming's rolling speed catch up with the speed of Lin Ruofeng's leap, and he pounced on Lin Ruofeng at once, his right knee was against Zhao Yingming's back, and the lightning disc of his right arm passed through Zhao Yingming's neck, and cooperated with the left and right, completely locking Zhao Yingming's neck, and with a force, Zhao Yingming's face suddenly showed a sauce purple, in order to prevent Zhao Yingming, whose strength was far beyond his own, Lin Ruofeng's right knee looked forward at his back cone, but his left foot was at 90 degrees with Zhao Yingming's bodyAnd the one that sticks to Zhao Yingming's neck is not a small arm, but a powerful big arm, no matter how Zhao Yingming struggles, he can't get rid of Lin Ruofeng's throat, for the sake of insurance, Lin Ruofeng hurriedly asked Ye Yuxian to use a sword to directly end Zhao Yingming's life.

Ye Yuxian didn't expect Lin Ruofeng to restrain Zhao Yingming like lightning, hesitated, considering the danger faced by himself and the others after letting Zhao Yingming go, Ye Yuxian gritted his teeth and walked over with his sword.

Just when Ye Yuxian was about to stab Zhao Yingming's eyebrows, the corner of his eye suddenly saw the Dragon Sword lying not far away, his movements were sluggish, and he looked thoughtful, and he had been strangled for more than a minute, Zhao Yingming could still struggle desperately, ordinary people who had changed his previous life would have been strangled to death, under Zhao Yingming's desperate resistance, Lin Ruofeng's strength was almost exhausted, and he could only count on Ye Yuxian to do it early, in his previous life, ordinary special forces could hold his breath for 2 minutes, and now he can hold his breath for more than ten minutes, although he has not received special training, but presumably with Zhao Yingming's second-rate peak physique for 10 minutes is no problem, 10 minutes, and in one minute, Lin Ruofeng himself will fall apart.

When it was determined that it was the Dragon Sword on the ground, Night Rain Fairy put the Fengxue Sword on Zhao Yingming's neck:

"Ruofeng, let him go first, I have something to ask him, don't worry, although I am not skilled, I can still keep up with him. โ€