Myriad Realms Free Mercenaries

Chapter 664 The Cruel Miss Lin

"Miss, please come on stage."

"Swish"

A red figure, like a red rosy cloud, jumped out from behind the arena and landed lightly on the arena, looking around, the icy and beautiful eyes were awe-inspiring, the martial arts masters in the audience saw this elegant lightness kung fu, All applauded.

When Xiaoyao saw that woman, she was the unruly young lady from yesterday. She was holding a very beautiful long sword at the moment. The blade was thin, and the blade was as frosty as snow.

For some reason, when Xiaoyao saw the sword in her hand, she felt that it was not suitable for her. She subconsciously glanced at the Yuenu sword in Linger's hand. Maybe the sword she lost was the one she used to use. , it seems strange to find another sword as a substitute temporarily.

As soon as Lin Yueru stood still, she immediately winked at the butler Lin Zhong. Lin Zhong looked at the roster in his hand and said loudly: "The first iron-faced villain, please come to the field to learn from each other, and click until you finish."

The iron-faced malevolent star has a hulking back, and is armed with a pair of big hammers. He leaped onto the stage, lifted the hammers upside down, and said with a grin, "Miss please."

Lin Yueru showed a hint of impatience on her face, without saying a word, she drew her sword and stabbed.

The iron-faced evil star was taken aback, unexpectedly, Miss Lin didn't say any polite words, she just hit with her hands, and hurriedly turned the double hammers in her hands, with a clang, blocking the sword's momentum.

Lin Yueru flipped her wrist, and the long sword swirled flexibly in her hand. She swung his backhand to pick his lower body, and the iron-faced evil star lowered her body, pressing down on the blade with her two hammers.

I thought that the weight of the double hammer of the iron-faced evil star was enough to break the sword, but Lin Yueru sneered, raised her slender jade feet, and kicked the iron-faced evil star firmly on the head with a standard downward chop.

It turned out that the sword move in her hand was just a false move to lure the enemy, and the real killer move came from her legs.

The iron-faced evil star Tianling was kicked, staggered back a few steps, and almost couldn't stand still. Everyone in the audience held their breath. They didn't expect that Miss Lin would use the sword as a trick to lure him into a short body, and then kicked him. He wants to die.

Don't say that Tianling's injury is extremely dangerous, and being kicked in the head by a woman is a great shame.

The iron-faced evil star finally stood firm, and Lin Yueru said coldly: "Get lost, next one."

The Iron Man rubbed the top of his head, and finally remembered the kick just now, Lin Zhong was about to call the next one, when the Iron Man suddenly yelled: "You kicked my head, I can't be humiliated, I will fight with you!" gone."

After speaking, he picked up the double hammers again, raised all his strength, and rushed towards Lin Yueru. The seemingly heavy double hammers were extremely flexible in the hands of the iron-faced evil star.

"Clang clang clang..."

In the blink of an eye, he made several moves in a row, hammering Lin Yueru's head, chest, and abdomen. The long sword in Lin Yueru's hand was nimble and agile, and every sword fell on the node between his hammer movement, and soon defended In order to attack, regain the opportunity, and forced the iron-faced villain to switch from offense to defense.

Not only did he fail to avenge his shame, but he was even more ashamed. Someone shouted: "Iron-faced villain, come down! What are you doing?"

"Don't be ashamed if you can't beat it!"

"Do you still want Miss Lin to give you another kick on the head?"

"It was the right foot just now, do you want to try the left foot?"

The louder the booing, the more discouraged the iron-faced evil star became, and he could hardly continue the fight. After a few moves, Lin Yueru's long sword was held against his throat.

Lin Zhong called another person, this time it was a swordsman, the swordsman was very light, he jumped out of the crowd, landed on the field, clasped his fists and said: "Please give me a move, Miss."

Lin Yueru still didn't speak or salute. The swordsman hit her head with a sword. Seeing Lin Yueru's previous behavior, the swordsman had long been on guard against her move and reacted immediately.

"Buzz..."

This swordsman's sword was as fast as thunder, and it was powerful and heavy. However, it was the famous "Thunder Sword Technique" in the martial arts world. The blade was either cutting or chopping, and the sword energy that broke through the air was so powerful that the heroes in the audience were stunned. Dare to take a breath.

Many people put themselves in Lin Yueru's position, and found that they couldn't block a few swords at all, so they had to be defeated. This little-known swordsman was actually a rare master. Even Lin Tiannan's eyes were burning, and he became interested. .

Lin Yue walks with a sword like her body, and her steps are like flying. The Lin family's swordsmanship handed down in her family is used, and the word dexterity is brought to the extreme.

The swordsman was hit with seven or eight moves in a row, and after Lin Yueru's sword spread out, he was gradually suppressed until he was exhausted, and he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

"I heard that Miss Lin likes to humiliate martial arts heroes because she has learned some fists and weapons. I can't stand it and want to teach her a lesson. Who knew that she is so powerful in martial arts that I, a young man, can even defeat a female prostitute?" I can’t win, I want to get ahead and make a name for myself, but I fail, what should I do?”

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and found that in terms of dexterity, Lin Yueru's swordsmanship completely defeated his Benlei Sword, so he simply gave up on the dexterity of his swordsmanship, and planned to use one force to reduce ten sessions.

Immediately, the sword's momentum changed, chopping horizontally and chopping vertically, each strike released a violent sword energy.

But when he was restless, Lin Yueru was trying to figure out the origin of his swordsmanship and the way to break it. Seeing that his sword energy was strong but had no stamina, and he completely gave up his dexterity in order to increase his power, he knew that he had no plans. Poor and helpless.

At that moment, he smiled slightly in leisure time, slender waist turned quickly, his posture became more and more light and beautiful, he leaped and circled, refused to control the front and back, his pretty figure was graceful, and his footwork was not chaotic at all.

When everyone was still dazzled by her wonderful body and demeanor, they heard a coquettish shout: "Take my Qijue sword energy."

Lin Yueru jumped up, the long sword turned into an afterimage, and the sword energy poured towards the swordsman like a torrential rain.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

"Puff puff……"

A series of sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh were heard, and blood splattered from the swordsman's shoulders and arms, as if he had been shot by a machine gun. The blood was dripping immediately, and cold sweat oozed from the pain. His arms had lost consciousness and could not be controlled. I don't know if they were disabled or disabled. up.

The swordsman's face was ashen, not knowing what to do, Lin Yueru still didn't change her face, she didn't even look at the swordsman, and said coldly: "Next."

Lin Zhong stepped forward and respectfully led the swordsman to Lin Tiannan. Lin Tiannan would have a special conversation with challengers who had outstanding martial arts skills or who could see the origins of the school.

Firstly, it is to treat each other with courtesy and try to resolve any possible grudges. Secondly, it is to pick out the more potential ones among the losers to see if they are worth cultivating.

Lin Tiannan said to the swordsman: "Chen Shaoxia was born a young hero, and his Benlei swordsmanship is extremely extraordinary. He has already practiced to this level at a young age, and he will have a bright future in the future. Let me accept it."

The swordsman surnamed Chen said with a wry smile: "Master Linbao has won the award. His Wansheng skills are not as good as others, and he was defeated by the Lin family's ancestral swordsmanship. I am convinced and leave."

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Lin Tiannan, and then started his lightness kung fu, jumped out of the ring, and walked away quickly, probably in a hurry to heal his injuries, lest if he really hurt his tendons, it would be tantamount to being abolished in martial arts.

Someone from the audience whispered: "This girl is so powerful, I think I should abstain!"

Another person also said: "Miss Lin's attack on people in the martial arts has always been fierce, but for some reason today, her attack is even more ruthless than before."

A young swordsman said: "Yes! I thought that a young girl can't be stronger no matter how strong she is. The iron-faced villain is a famous old man who has been made like this by her. That Chen Shaoxia's martial arts is even more powerful. I am several times stronger, I still give up!"

Several people abstained on the spot, and Lin Zhong called five or six people in a row, but no one dared to go up.

Ou Jingyan also suddenly said at this moment: "Originally, I saw so many people signing up, one by one, that Miss Lin would be beaten to death, or she would be exhausted."

"But now it seems that after a few games, many people will give up automatically, and not many will really dare to play."

(End of this chapter)