Online Game: The Strongest Killing System

When Du Kefan was thinking wildly, Nan Huazi beside him said: "This son's swordsmanship..."

Du Kefan turned his head to look at Nan Huazi and said, "Master Daoist, is this kid's swordsmanship very powerful?"

Nan Huazi is fair and beautiful and has a very hot figure. Even the wide Taoist robe can't cover her proud figure, but Nan Huazi has already become a monk, which makes Du Kefan very helpless.

Nan Huazi glanced at Du Kefan angrily and said, "You leader...your swordsmanship is better than mine, why can't you see the problem?"

Feng Hanshui coughed and said, "What Daoist Nan Huazi said was that the swordsmanship used by this kid is somewhat similar to Jiao Renjie's."

Daoist Qingshan nodded and said: "Leader Feng is right. Just now he swung Han Changwu's long sword with his sword, which has a bit of the shadow of Jiao Renjie's swordsmanship."

"However... there is a bit of the shadow of Youshui Yage swordsmanship."

When Daoist Qingshan said this, Feng Hanshui's face became gloomy.

"Daoist Qingshan, what you said is true?"

Du Kefan asked curiously.

Then Du Kefan said with some uncertainty: "Is this kid still a martial arts prodigy?"

"Hmph! What kind of martial arts prodigy! He obviously learned it secretly!"

Feng Hanshui snorted coldly. On the one hand, he felt that Lin Wenhao had learned the martial art of swordsmanship secretly, and on the other hand, he was ashamed and angry.

Just now, Feng Hanshui didn't see that Lin Wenhao's sword moves had the shadow of Youshui Yage, but Daoist Qingshan's cultivation is advanced, and his swordsmanship can even rank among the top few in today's martial arts world, so Feng Hanshui did not There is no doubt about the words of Taoist Qingshan.

However, I only saw half of it, which made Feng Hanshui, the leader of Youshui Accord, quite ashamed.

There are so many inner dramas, if Lin Wenhao knew about it, he would definitely say something awesome.

However, when Lin Wenhao was about to step off the stage, Feng Hanshui said loudly: "Ye Kui, you have a competition with Lin Xiaoyou."

Ye Kui, who was sitting under the stage, was taken aback for a moment, then he hurriedly got up and said, "Yes! Master."

Then Ye Kui stepped onto the competition stage.

Lin Wenhao said helplessly: "Daoist Qingshan, is this a martial arts competition or a wheel fight?"

Daoist Qingshan said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, little friend. If you run out of strength, you can rest first and wait until you are rested before proceeding to the competition."

I'm really... overwhelmed.

Lin Wenhao's head was full of black lines, and then Xiaoyu's voice came from his ear.

"Do you feel particularly bored?"

"Just kill it, and get points."

Lin Wenhao glanced at Xiaoyu angrily and said, "Aren't you the steward of the strongest killing system?"

"I see you are the steward of the big devil's system."

Xiaoyu said angrily: "I don't know what's good! Hmph! I'll ignore you."

Then Xiaoyu disappeared from Lin Wenhao's shoulder.

Sighing helplessly, Lin Wenhao had no choice but to walk back to the middle of the arena.

Ye Kui cupped her hands to Lin Wenhao and said, "Brother Lin, if you need to rest, I can wait for you."

Lin Wenhao waved his hand and said, "No need, how could it be tiring after just one sword strike?"

"Let's get started."

Ye Kui nodded. He has always maintained a rather elegant posture. This kind of posture cannot be pretended easily, and it has a lot to do with a person's character.

"Youshui Yage, Yekui."

"Lin Wenhao."

The two bowed to each other, and then Ye Kui drew out his sword.

A blue light flashed, and the long sword with a blue body like a lake appeared in everyone's eyes.

Seeing this scene, Fan Feiyan from Peacock Sword Workshop was a little surprised and said, "This sword is 'Water Sky Sword'?"

"Is this one of the famous swords of Youshui Yage?"

Feng Hanshui said quite proudly: "That's right, Ye Kui's cultivation has reached the late stage of martial arts, and this was bestowed by the head himself."

Hearing Feng Hanshui's words, several people in the stands showed strange expressions on their faces.

You asked your big disciple to compete with an unknown young man with the sword hidden in the sect?
Why are you so shameless?
Even Wen Kong, the team leader of Jinguang Temple, raised his eyes to look at Feng Hanshui for the first time. He was chanting Amitabha Buddha, and his hand twisting the beads was a little faster.

Daoist Qingshan still kept a smile on his face, but at the moment his smile was a little out of shape.

Seeing that the two people on the competition stage have not yet started the competition, Daoist Qingshan said loudly: "You two children, please pay attention to your sense of proportion and click as far as you can."

Lin Wenhao and Ye Kui clasped their hands together in the stands, and then they separated and fought together.

Ye Kui watched Lin Wenhao's battle just now, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Lin Wenhao. The Shuitian sword in Ye Kui's hands is like the Yangtze River.

And Lin Wenhao is on the defensive at this moment, Lin Wenhao now seems to be a reef hit by the waves, although he is in Ye Kui's sword move, Lin Wenhao shows no sign of defeat.

However, there is an old saying that if you stay for a long time, you will lose. At this moment, everyone in the venue saw Lin Wenhao's situation, and they all looked down on Lin Wenhao. Everyone thought that Lin Wenhao had no ability to fight back.

But Lin Wenhao feels a little bored now...

In Ye Kui's sword move, Lin Wenhao understood Xiaoyu's previous reminder for the first time.

Studying worldly martial arts routines is of no use to a practitioner like Lin Wenhao.

Seeing Ye Kui spewing out pieces of sword light, Lin Wenhao felt that the opponent was full of flaws. Even if Ye Kui possessed the sharpness of the Shuitian Sword, Lin Wenhao was confident that as long as he mobilized the aura in his body, Ye Kui would not be able to pick up the sword casually.

The reason why Lin Wenhao stayed on the defensive was to prevent others from bothering him...

In the blink of an eye, Ye Kui made more than 50 attacks, but none of them broke into Lin Wenhao's defense.

On the contrary, it was Lin Wenhao who sent out a sword from time to time and almost caught Ye Kui.

When the two were fighting on stage, Jing Yun excitedly said to her senior sister Gao Cuiyun.

"This Lin Wenhao is so powerful!"

"Ye Kui's swordsmanship is one of the best in our generation, but we can't help him!"

Gao Cuiyun nodded, her eyes were a little blurred when she saw Lin Wenhao's calm demeanor on the competition stage.

But at the next moment, Gao Cuiyun shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't think this Lin Wenhao has the ability to fight back."

"It's only a matter of time before he loses now..."

When Gao Cuiyun said this, her voice became low, perhaps because she was disappointed or not confident.

Jing Jingyun didn't hear Gao Cuiyun's words, she shouted excitedly and clapped from time to time.

But the battle on the competition stage became more and more intense at this moment, Lin Wenhao attacked more and more, but Ye Kui gradually became defensive.

Ye Kui smiled wryly in his heart. If his master hadn't been watching, he would have given up a long time ago. Now his right hand is numb and he can hardly hold the Shuitian sword.

Lin Wenhao was keenly aware of Ye Kui's state, he stopped the sword in his hand and said.

"Why don't we just make it even?"