Who can climb to the top 100 in Heihe, which one has no real talent?

In terms of speaking, except for the huge gap between congenital and non-congenital, the rest of the attainments in martial arts are roughly comparable. Except for a very small number of geniuses, there won't be much difference. And with the blessing of special training and military merit points, the difference between the heavens and the sky is shrinking.

Because of this, every top 100 person has collected the information of other people in detail, so as not to temporarily cram, lack of understanding, and have a situation.

Knife idiot Lin Zefei, although his record is not outstanding and his ranking among the top 100 is not high, but because of the comprehension of knife intent, he is also the focus of Yu Jingming. He knows very well that this kind of person is a real combative talent, and the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, and he cannot be taken lightly. Especially after breaking through the innate one, it can instantly threaten his life and death.

Before, before seeing the real person, Yu Jingming was not sure, and he had luck in his heart, but at this moment, between the rings and the breath, Lin Zefei's innate breath was undoubtedly revealed, making him completely throw away the distractions that he shouldn't have, and there were only two words left in his heart - "desperate"!

Yu Jingming understands too well the horror of innate + sword intent, especially the other party, who is extremely resolute, within one move, he will immediately divide life and death, so that he does not dare to have half a point of neglect. If he fails because of his own carelessness, he will be immersed in regret for the rest of his life.

The referee's voice fell, Yu Jingming did not hesitate, it was like a spring that had been compressed to the limit, it collapsed in an instant, and his body rose vertically, like a dark cloud covering the top, like a big bird fluttering, and the true qi was like a broken tide, pouring into the ocean, pouring into the special mountain rain thread gun in his hand.

With a wave, the sky was full of black gun shadows, dense, the number was only afraid of hundreds, continuous, like a black cloud, the whole towards Lin Zefei covered the pressure down, most of the ring was shrouded in shadows, and the sun was not allowed to fall. To outsiders, it looks like a dense rain of arrows, striking indiscriminately, without any room for dodge.

Black clouds crush the city!

This is the trick of the mountain rain gun, the heaviest momentum, this gun is a black cloud, not only shrouded in Lin Zefei's head, but also directly shrouded in his heart, a gloom.

"Qiang—"

In an instant, the long knife in Lin Zefei's hand was unsheathed by a foot, and the snow was bright and cold, bringing a touch of light to the dark place around him!

The sword roared sonorously, agitated and piercing, like a command to charge, and a blazing white light roared out from the blade, full of divine consciousness, locked in Jingming in the air.

The strongest part of the knife drawing technique lies in the moment before the out-of-body movement, because the knife light does not come out, it is omnipresent, and a line of out-of-body is fixed.

No matter how powerful the knife is, if it can't hit someone, it's useless!

At this moment, Yu Jingming's body was cold, the cold light was upside down, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart, which was the feeling of life and death. If it was an ordinary martial artist, at this moment, he would definitely choose to dodge, retreat, and temporarily avoid the edge, but Yu Jingming did not do so. He is also in the top 20 of the top 100, how can he retreat in front of the "weak"?

He was afraid of the sword drawing technique in his heart, not only because he was afraid of his strength and sharpness, but more importantly, because of its speed. And if he can perceive it in advance, then he doesn't think that he will be much worse under hard work. Under the fight, even if he doesn't win, he can thank himself for his strength, and the empty break of the opponent's sword pulling technique is his chance.

"Kill!"

Yu Jingming restrained his fear, calmed down, fought the spring thunder with his tongue, roared, and the shadow of the spear in the sky suddenly retracted and turned into a bunch, at the same time, out of thin air, the drizzle was misty, and they converged towards the tip of the mountain rain gun. Yu Jingming took advantage of the situation and turned his wrist, like a wind and rain tornado, directly on the white sword qi that roared out.

"Bang-"

With a muffled sound, the white sword qi exploded directly, without the slightest threat to his life and death.

"False moves?" Yu Jingming was shocked in an instant, his marksmanship spread again, the wind was howling, the smoke and rain were misty, like clouds and mist locking the rivers and mountains, and there seemed to be a water curtain between the two, and everything became dark and unreal.

Wind and rain!

And when he changed his tactics to defend, Yu Jingming also saw Lin Zefei's changes clearly, he had already pulled out a long knife of more than a foot, and inserted it back fiercely, loud and fierce.

Just by hearing it, you can imagine how domineering and violent the sword qi in the scabbard is.

How did Yu Jingming not know Lin Zefei's thoughts and means at this time, when it was, without saying a word, the marksmanship evolved along the way, and the oblique wind and drizzle were used, and the guns were full of energy, both sharp and soft, like a slender rain silk in the wind, drawing an arc-shaped trajectory, and attacking Lin Zefei's back.

The key to the accumulation of the knife drawing technique is the knife, and if the knife is gone, then everything will cease to exist.

This time, Lin Zefei did not stay still, but he did not dodge and retreat, he chose to attack. Rubbing his feet——, he stepped forward one after another, his steps were fast and firm, his face was cold and resolute, and his eyes were full of cold light, full of the ruthlessness and indifference of the swordsman.

In an instant, before the knife was drawn, the sense of danger on the line of life and death came out from the bottom of my heart, and I felt cold all over my body, and my heart was unconsciously shaken.

The heart is moving, and the natural form is outside.

Lin Zefei caught this, his right hand naturally stretched out, and he re-grasped the handle of the knife, "Snort-" The knife sounded sonorously, and the knife was shining.

This time, Lin Zefei was not as fast as the first time he pulled out, with a long sound of rubbing the scabbard. Although the pace is a little slower, the pressure is more than three points.

At this time, Yu Jingming's gun qi was still chasing and killing Lin Zefei behind, but he turned a deaf ear and seemed to have all his thoughts hit this knife.

Under one slash, the winner will be divided, and life and death will be determined!

"Maniac!"

At this moment, Yu Jingming only had such a judgment on Lin Zefei in his heart. If he doesn't withdraw the grab, he will definitely be able to hit Lin Zefei, but he himself is not sure that he will be able to intercept Lin Zefei, so that he can't send this knife. And once the opponent's long knife is cut out, his own strength is scattered, and he is not sure to block it.

It's just a game, although there is the temptation of Kunlun, but there is not much hope, how can you fight with your life?

Yu Jingming's figure shifted, retreated and grabbed, crossed an arc, and charged again, like an angry dragon roaring, followed by a strong wind, stabbing at Yu Jingming's heart.

The gun is long and the knife is short, at this time, fighting each other's lives, but he is not afraid!

However, Lin Zefei was short and short, and he was one meter cheaper to the side, not only dodging a shot from the heart, but also letting go of the gun's energy attack from behind. At this time, the long knife in his hand was pressed back into the scabbard again.

At this time, without waiting for Lin Zefei to draw the knife, the scabbard rang loudly, and it kept trembling, you can imagine how terrifying the accumulated knife qi is?