Chapter 64: The Golden Cross

At the moment when Zhao Yunming said the beginning, Lin Fenghuo had already drawn his knife and rushed towards the girl opposite.

Fifth Xiaoxiao saw that the other party rushed up directly with a knife, and he was not afraid to fight, he stretched out his hand and wiped his waist, and a cold light had pierced Lin Fenghuo's face.

Lin Fenghuo swung his knife and knocked the flying knife in front of him, but his pace did not slow down in the slightest. I saw layers of red internal strength wrapped around the fine iron straight knife that was easy to cherish. The distance between the two was also shortened in an instant.

With a sweep, a ray of fiery red sword like a flame swept towards the fifth Xiaoxiao.

Fifth Xiaoxiaoxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she put away her contempt at the beginning. His slender legs tapped the stone slab in the ring, and his body floated backwards. When she landed, a short thorn had quietly appeared in her hand.

"At a young age, he is already a cultivator in the realm of Mang. Of the teenagers you are participating in this year, your talent is the best. Fifth Xiaoxiao said softly.

Lin Fenghuo chuckled and said, "Talent is something that can be seen just by cultivating. ”

"Yo, your tone is not small, then my sister will have a good time with you. Fifth Xiaoxiao's pretty face was like frost, and a hint of a charming smile fell, and Lin Fenghuo couldn't help but be stunned.

It was this moment of distraction, the fifth Xiaoxiao had already swooped down towards Lin Fenghuo from a few zhang away, a moment earlier than the fifth Xiaoxiao, and in front of Lin Fenghuo, it was the girl who shot at him three cold rays.

Lin Fenghuo secretly scolded himself for being careless, and raised his knife to shoot a flying knife towards his eyebrows. Leaning sideways, trying to avoid the point, the remaining two throwing knives sliced through the leather armor on his right chest and his left arm, which was not holding the knife.

It's not that Lin Fenghuo can't dodge the sneak attack of these three flying knives, but if he withdraws his sword to defend, then the fifth Xiaoxiao who follows closely behind will bring a huge threat to Lin Fenghuo.

Both of them are martial artists in the Mangzhi Realm, and even the fifth Xiaoxiao cultivator is better, so the victory and defeat can often be separated in an instant. It's no wonder that Lin Fenghuo would rather fight to get injured than give up the first-mover advantage he has achieved.

As the saying goes: "It is better to lose a pawn than to lose a first." Lin Fenghuo's straight knife was still so stable and swift as it slashed at the stab handed by Fifth Xiaoxiao.

"Ding Ding Ding!" In the blink of an eye, Lin Fenghuo and Fifth Xiaoxiao fought more than ten times.

Fifth Xiaoxiao saw the other party's reaction, and couldn't help nodding secretly, the young man was not very old, but his combat instinct was old, it was hard to imagine that in the face of a sudden attack, the young man's knife was still so stable, and every time he slashed, it was also so accurate.

The nineteen-year-old girl, who did not continue to fight, tapped the stone slab under her feet and withdrew from the battle circle.

In front of Lin Fenghuo's horizontal knife, he guarded the girl not far away. Just through the blink of an eye battle, Lin Fenghuo had to admit that the other party was not inferior to himself in terms of strength or combat awareness, and was even better than himself in terms of cultivation and body method.

He ripped a strip of cloth from the torn leather armor on his chest, then wrapped his right hand around the hilt of his sword.

When Lin Fenghuo was on guard for the fifth dawn, the girl was also observing this boy who was less than ten years old. When he was his age, he was still following Li Chengqian to "learn art". The fifth Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly, and took out another short thorn from behind him.

The girl with short thorns in both hands has a different temperament. If there is still a trace of an elegant girl, she will be like a qualified hunter in battle. Then the fifth Xiaoxiao, who holds the double thorns, feels more calm and more like a killer.

I saw a trace of pale yellow energy, like a substance around the girl's body, and a wisp of sharp edge condensed by internal strength made the short thorn, which was originally only two feet long, extend by more than a foot. At this time, looking at the fifth Xiaoxiao, it was more like holding two golden short swords.

The girl placed two long thorns on top of each other behind her, and the long golden thorns were hidden behind her slender waist to form a crossed cross.

At this time, there were already many viewers in the audience, who recognized the "golden thorn" in her hand, and whispered earnestly: "Is she the golden cross on the paylist?"

"I didn't expect it to be really her, and what is even more unbelievable is that it is such a young girl!"

Fifth, Xiaoxiao himself is a relatively niche type of person in Yinren Village. She entered the Zhuang Ding at the age of fourteen, and like most teenagers and girls who graduated early, the fifth Xiaoxiao herself is much stronger than her peers. It was only when she was sixteen years old that she suddenly chose to quit her career as a strong man and become a mercenary warrior.

The so-called hired warriors refer to the warriors who are not in the guard system of Yinren Village, but are still subordinate to Yinren Village. It can undertake the task of raising the list of Yinren Village, and can also undertake the task issued by individuals or other forces on the premise of not harming the interests of the village. Correspondingly, the life and death of the hired warrior cannot be guaranteed by the village, and the hired warrior does not have to perform the duties and tasks promulgated by the village.

The village started from the study of arts, and gradually improved the training system of Yinren Village, and from the beginning to the end, it did not force everyone to take which path they must take. Just like when Li Chengqian was a teenager, he roamed the rivers and lakes, or the fifth Xiaoxiao took on the employment and reward tasks alone.

As for the identification of Fifth Xiaoxiao's own strength, the top level of the village naturally has its own set of methods. Therefore, not long after the fifth Xiaoxiao left Zhuangding, the name of the successor often appeared in the Xuanjie taskbar of the paylist-"Golden Cross". No strong man knows this "Golden Cross" with the guard ironclad, and the salary list she receives is all hard stubble based on killing and assassination. The "Golden Cross" quickly became a hot new star in the mercenary circle.

And Lin Fenghuo, who was standing opposite the fifth Xiaoxiao, felt more real, since the other party lost the golden double thorn to his waist, Lin Fenghuo always felt like a mang's back. Lin Fenghuo knew very well that fortunately he was fighting the other party in the ring, and if he met in the wild, his chances of surviving were very small.

"What a natural killer!" Lin Fenghuo laughed at himself, and glanced sideways at Yi Xifeng, who was watching the competition on the sidelines.

As a friend who has been playing since childhood, Yi Xifeng noticed Lin Fenghuo's gaze for the first time. Yi Xifeng didn't know what Lin Fenghuo was going to do next, but from his eyes, Yi Xifeng saw endless battle intent and a trace of regret.

"Admit defeat! Young Master Beacon!" Fifth Xiaoxiao said coldly, as if she was saying something that had nothing to do with her.

"I recognize your strength, but it's a pity that you met me...... I'm going to do my best, and I can't promise I won't kill you. Fifth Xiaoxiao said lightly.

Lin Fenghuo raised his hand and interrupted the other party's words. Fifth Xiaoxiao thought that the other party was moved by her own words and wanted to admit defeat and abstain, so she didn't say anything anymore and waited for the other party to speak.

Lin Fenghuo muttered: "My strength is good or bad, I never intended for you to recognize, but you are really strong." The next move was also my full blow, which was originally reserved for another nasty guy, in order to avenge the shame of that shot at that time. ”

Lin Fenghuo didn't look at the audience again, because he knew that Wang Bodang must be watching him at this time. Then take a good look, this is for you!