Chapter 103: Sword Flying South!
This kind of thought, not only Lin Xiuyou, except for Jian Nanfei, the remaining three people may have similar thoughts.
The whistle sounded, and the four of them walked to the lottery place one after another, Lin Xiu held the bamboo stick that belonged to him, smiled indifferently, and returned to the original place.
"Brother Lin Xiu, who is the opponent of the draw? ”
"Tell me quickly, is it Jiang Wushu or Lian Lingyun?"
Fu Huang is like a curious baby, chattering and asking questions after Lin Xiu stepped down.
"Neither. Lin Xiu shook his head bitterly and spread out the lottery in his hand. The sign reads the second place in the hunting competition, this is not who else Jian Nanfei can have.
"Shenma, what you smoked turned out to be Jian Nanfei!" Qin Feng, who was originally optimistic about Lin Xiu on the side, was also a little gloomy after listening to the latter's answer.
"Well, that's him. "If you are right, you will be right, there is nothing to worry about, the big deal is to spend a little more time, he doesn't think that his strength will necessarily be weaker than the other party.
"Brother Lin, you can ask for more blessings. Qin Feng looked at Lin Xiu with a hint of regret in his eyes, as if the result of this game had not yet been played.
It was Na Fu Huang who snorted coldly at Qin Feng: "I, Brother Lin Xiu, can even kill second-order spirits, just an eight-star martial artist, it's not like I'm going to be able to catch it, brother, do you say it's not!"
Qin Feng, who originally felt that there was no hope, was woken up by Fu Huang's words, the time of Hei Yanlin, he just saw Lin Xiu kill the first-order spirit ghost, if it was really as Fu Huang said, Lin Xiu had killed the second-order spirit ghost, then the victory or defeat in front of him was not certain.
Lin Xiu didn't explain, just shook his head a little helplessly and stepped into the ring. The reason why he was able to kill the second-order spirit spirit was because of the restraint effect of soul power, but in the current competition, the effect of soul power was not as great as before.
Before Lin Xiu took the stage, he noticed the eager eyes of everyone, and it seemed that they were looking forward to this game earlier than they imagined.
There are constant voices from the audience, but most of them are supporters of Jian Nanfei, and in the eyes of these people, Jian Nanfei is an invincible existence, at least in the outer gate.
In contrast, Lin Xiu's supporters were few, and the voice of support was also very bleak, and it had long been lost in the earth-shattering cries.
As soon as he stepped into the ring, Lin Xiu felt a fierce momentum, and on the opposite side, a cold young man with a long sword on his back stood straight in place, his eyes like a sword, looking at Lin Xiu.
"Jian Nanfei!" Seeing Lin Xiu walking into the ring, Jian Nanfei slowly stepped forward, clasped his fists with both hands, and said coldly.
"Lin Xiu!" Hearing this, Lin Xiu did not slow down, and picked up the same punch and said.
"Among these people, maybe you are the only one who can let me use the sword!" Jian Nanfei was carrying a long sword, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the sword, and now, his body was surging with a strong fighting intent.
"Thanks for the compliment, but my goal isn't just to get you to play the sword. Infected by Jian Nanfei's passion, Lin Xiu's body was also full of fighting spirit.
Listening to Lin Xiu's words, the corners of Jian Nanfei's mouth curled, his eyebrows raised, and said: "This is not a hunting competition, if you want to be the first, you have to show some real skills." ”
"Rest assured, it will satisfy you. ”
"Let's hope so, let's make a move!"
There was no sound off the field for a long time, quietly watching this 'championship battle' in their hearts, and even the game on the other side, it was a little deserted.
On the elder seat not far away, a few old eyes were also looking at the ring of Jian Nanfei and Lin Xiu, and when they reached their strength, they could already see some things that ordinary people could not see, so they paid special attention to the battle situation in this ring.
"Old man Feng, which of the two do you think has a better chance of winning?"
On the elder seat, Ling Wudao looked at the two figures on the field and asked Elder Feng on the side.
"Five-five. ”
Elder Feng is quite good at being a person, and he didn't say it too satisfactorily, in fact, he hoped that Lin Xiu would win, this kid would always bring him some surprises.
"What is the difference between five or five, the gap between this Lin Xiu and that sword flying south is not a star and a half. ”
Listening to Elder Feng's words, the elders on the side retorted loudly.
And Elder Feng also seems to know the personality of Lu Dao, who loves to lift the pole, and did not continue to argue, facts speak louder than words, which is right and which is wrong, and he will know Lu Dao if he looks at it.
However, Elder Zeng, who had been sitting in a high position, looked at the stubborn boy on the field with interest.
In the ring, the two figures, each erupting with a compelling momentum, their eyes were filled with an unconcealable battle intent, and the battle intent was surging at this moment.
"Thunder Fist!"
Knowing the difficulty of the opponent, as soon as he made a move, Lin Xiu used a lot of strength, his hands clenched into fists and made a clanging sound, his muscles and muscles were bursting up, and his feet kicked suddenly, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, breaking through the air and flying towards the south of the sword.
On the other hand, Jian Nanfei saw Lin Xiu attacking, his movements were not hurried, his hands under the long sleeves were exposed, and then he moved slowly in mid-air.
"Lian Mian Palm!" Jian Nanfei's palm seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact, it contained a monstrous power, and collided with the attacking Thunder Fist.
"Boom!" Under the loud noise, Lin Xiu's body shook and he took three steps back, but the sword Nanfei shook his body and unloaded all the remaining impacts.
With this blow, Jian Nanfei had no surprise and had the upper hand.
"Okay!" Those who supported Jian Nanfei, seeing this scene, immediately cheered again and again, worthy of being a little genius from the outer door, and his strength was really not covered.
After taking three steps back, Lin Xiu stabilized his body, and when his eyes focused on Jian Nanfei again, he felt more dignified, this Jian Nanfei seemed to be stronger than he imagined.
After the blow, Jian Nanfei, who had the upper hand, did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but stopped in place, the corners of his mouth turned up and looked at Lin Xiu proudly, as if he took the initiative to make a move, for him, it was a very shameless thing.
"If that's all you can do, let's admit defeat in advance!"
Confident but not arrogant words came out of Jian Nanfei's mouth.
"Humph!"
Without words, Lin Xiu punched out again, the same move, the same trajectory, and even the scene did not change at all, the only thing that was a little different was that above the fist, there seemed to be a layer of gray air film.
Seeing the same move, the corners of Jian Nanfei's mouth curled up with a touch of disdain, and there seemed to be some disappointment in his eyes, but he still raised his palm to attack.
"Boom!" With the earth-shattering sound, the fists of the two sides clashed again, but this time, the two sides had a role reversal. Lin Xiu's body did not move, while Jian Nanfei's body shook and took a few steps back.
"Spiritual power?!" Stabilizing his backward figure, Jian Nanfei said with a slight surprise. At the moment of the previous contact, his consciousness suddenly flickered, and then it was also taking advantage of this opportunity that the momentum shook him out a few steps away.