Chapter 440: Mercenary Rating Match 8

Yu Weiyan faced the audience and listened to everyone's words, in fact, what she wanted was this effect, and during the game, the psychological situation also determined the trend of the battle situation.

He is a fourth-level good, and in order to win this game, the Golden Bear will definitely send a seventh-level person with fighting spirit.

Therefore, in her heart, this seventh-level vindictive person will definitely look down on her. This mental contempt was very important to her.

You must know that on the battlefield, you must not underestimate the enemy, and once you underestimate the enemy, the consequences may be irreversible.

Today, she is going to stage a legend in the arena of this mercenary world, let a person with a fourth-level fighting spirit defeat a seventh-level fighting spirit, and make the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group a myth in the mercenary world from now on!

Yu Weiyan took the lead, and the people of the Golden Bear were also taken aback, because they had already lost two games in a row, and they had to win this one, so they sent a seventh-level strong man named Chu Jin to the Golden Bear.

Chu Jin had just turned fifty years old, and when he came on the field, he held a golden wire ring knife in his hand, which weighed more than a thousand gold, and if it wasn't for the high level of fighting spirit, he wouldn't even be able to hold the knife.

After entering the field, the corners of his eyebrows condensed, and he glanced faintly at Yu Weiyan, who could obviously be called petite to him, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The host stood aside, looking at the two people with a huge difference in height, the corners of their foreheads jumped, the previous two games, one because the level of vindictiveness was not clear, so he didn't feel anything, the second was a regular game, and the third game really made him feel frightened.

A fourth-level Dou Qi person challenges the Seventh-level Dou Qi!

When you think about it, it feels like a brain-dead act.

"Game on!"

Since the brain-dead wanted to fight, he had nothing to do, so he could only blow the whistle and start.

When Chu Jin heard the words, he put the knife on his shoulder, then stretched out his fingers and hooked inward: "You come first!" ”

The corners of Yu Weiyan's lips twitched, and he didn't let Xian, and immediately stepped on Ling Bo and flew towards Chu Jin, and when he was advancing, he silently recited a sentence in his heart: "The thin blade of the wind!" ”

After finishing the meditation, she saw that many thin blades had formed around her, and the thin blades were like embroidery needles, like a rainstorm pear blossom, attacking Chu Jin.

Because of its smallness, and because it is a blade formed by the wind element, Chu Jin is completely invisible.

He could only see the moves coming from Yu Weiyan's palm, and when he saw the ordinary moves attacked by Yu Weiyan, the corners of his lips lifted, and he raised his right hand, wanting to beat Yu Weiyan back.

However, when Yu Weiyan leaned close to him, he was shocked to find that this girl was striking, and what she really attacked was some weapons as small as silver needles, and when he reacted, it was already too late, and all parts of his body were inexplicably cut.

"Stinky girl! How dare you use a secret weapon? Chu Jin scolded, his body was scratched by thin blades, he was a little angry, and he picked up the big ring knife in his hand and slashed at Yu Weiyan.

Yu Weiyan raised her eyes and saw that the big ring knife slashed towards her head, and she raised her left hand to block the top of her head.

"Whenβ€”" There was a crunch in the wind.

Chu Jin's big ring knife did cut at Yu Weiyan's arm, originally thought that with such a block, Yu Weiyan's arm would fly out, but, surprisingly, her arm was not hurt at all.

"What's going on?" Chu Jin's eyes widened, looking at his golden wire big ring knife, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.