Chapter 902: You Lost!

After a few minutes, not only the front, but even the back was painted red by Jin Tian, and the red strokes were irregular, as if the rise of a child.

Li Duowen finally realized something, and called out in an unsteady voice: "You...... You're using my moves??! That's right, she was very sure that Jin Tian used her move to hit her, because that action was too familiar, "No...... No, ......" she shook her head again, her eyes swayed, not all, it seems to be the same, but in fact, there is a big difference, I have to admit that compared to the moves she played, Jin Tian shot faster, more accurate, more ruthless and sharper, like an eagle striking the sky, like a cold arrow breaking through a bamboo, "What did you do, you know how to fencing?" Li Duowen gritted her teeth, her heavy sword trembled at Jin Tian, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the person in front of her.

At this moment, her mentality has completely collapsed, she has always been high, arrogant and confident, and she has been hit by an incalculable blow.

Jin Tian didn't answer her, her cold and indifferent look was heroic and sharp, she moved quickly, her body could shake out a phantom, she stepped up and directly overturned the heavy sword in Li Duowen's hand, and then thunderously swung a sword at Li Duowen, "Woo La ......" texture materials are all excellent fencing clothes, and they were cut by the Mitsubishi sword strip of the heavy sword.

"Bang-" The sound of the heavy sword falling sounded in her ears, her heart suffocated, and Li Duowen's breathing became difficult.

Her eyes widened, her pupils constricted, and when Mitsubishi hit her, the cold light reflected in her vision.

At this time, her throat was choked, unable to speak, unable to speak, only an endless bloodthirsty danger swept over her senses and cells.

Her free hands were trembling, she stood in embarrassment, not much away from her mouth was the heavy sword that was still trembling lightly, and the next second, she felt paralyzed.

"Bang dong......" Li Duowen fell backwards and sat on the ground with a frightened look and couldn't believe it.

For a moment, she looked into Jin Tian's eyes, feeling that she was being stared at by death, and the chill was cold to her bones.

After realizing it, she had been holding her breath for a while, and a cold sweat broke out behind her.

She sat on the cold ground, trembling all over, feeling her soul terrified, she could hear her own heartbeat, as if it was about to pop out, one by one, hitting her eardrums, and the blood was pumping and flowing.

"Huh-" Jin Tian stood condescendingly, the tip of the heavy sword in his hand pointed at Li Duowen on the ground, "...... You've lost! "She really doesn't look like a knight with a heavy sword, but more like a king who dominates the power of killing.

"I ...... I didn't ......" Li Duowen wasted a lot of effort to squeeze out the intermittent words from this oppression, she subconsciously vetoed Jin Tian's words, she didn't lose, she was the fencing princess of the fencing world, how could she lose......

"Sneer......" Jin Tian smiled, a sneer that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, "It turns out that the first daughter of the dignified family doesn't even have the courage to admit that she lost?" ”

As soon as she heard this, Li Duowen's face faded, and her face became even more ugly, she stared at Jin Tian and did not speak, obviously unwilling and unconvinced.

She's not a conceited coward, she didn't lose...... She......

No matter how she justified herself, the truth was that she was cowardly.

"Speaking of which, this scene is really a little familiar...... Jin Tian narrowed his eyes,......