Infinite Anime: Legacy Of Fujitora Smiles At The Beginning

Chapter 97

Lin Yu’s voice was calm, but for Zhen Gan, the scene in front of her obviously couldn’t make her look like Lin Yu, calm.

Because of the long sword glowing with cold light in her hand, Lin Yu was caught in the air with two fingers at this moment.

Zhen Gan looked at the scene in front of him with surprise in his eyes.

Lin Yu said before that he knew how to use swordsmanship, but Zhen Jian didn’t think much about it, but thought that Lin Yu was pure and kind, and wanted to find someone who could accompany him to practice.

After all, even a column-level swordsman, even in the case of blindness, can’t show much strength at all.

However, the reality was clearly before her eyes, and Lin Yu was able to catch her temptation with only two fingers when she couldn’t see it.

Even if it didn’t use much power, this unhurried indifference was a deep surprise.

“I told you a long time ago, Brother Lin Yu is very strong!”

This time I changed to Chanahu to remind the real rice. Chana said that he blinked at the real rice, and began to practice swordsmanship again, so as not to follow in the footsteps of Kanlu Temple Miri’s lessons.

“I see, Mr. Lin Yu!”

Zhen Gan retracted the long knife in his hand, with a bit more seriousness in his eyes that he hadn’t had before 09.

If Lin Yu is really strong, being able to let go of the offense is naturally a good thing for her. After all, the final selection date is just before her eyes. It is impossible to say that she is not nervous.

If you can have the right person to do the training, naturally it is the best.

After taking a breath, the expression on the tender and tender face became extremely serious.

“Mr. Lin Yu, here I am!”

Lin Yu nodded, and at the moment he nodded, Zhen Jian moved.

That petite body has such agility that is not compatible with its immature face.

It really is like a virgin who is quiet and moving like a rabbit, and is serious and goes all out. Compared with before, it is like a different person.

I couldn’t see the image of the cute little girl sitting on the street at that time.

Listening to the wind caused by Zhen Jian’s movements, the corners of Lin Yu’s mouth raised slightly.

In terms of strength, if Zhen Gan wants to pass the final selection without surprises, naturally there is no problem.

It’s just that this innocent girl lacks the experience of the war, and she is still somewhat immature in her temperament.

Therefore, in the original work, it was because of the hand ghost’s words that confused the mind and was caught by the opportunity.

The mentality problem cannot be compensated in a short period of time, so Lin Yu only intends to let her strengthen her experience in actual combat during this period of time.

Compared with the previous attack, this time the attack was obviously a lot tougher.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

The sound of breaking through the air caused by the long knife passed by, roared in bursts.

Zhen Gan’s figure is like a Swift flying close to the ground, flexible and changeable.

That agile skill made Ganlu Temple Mili and Chanahu look dumbfounded for a while, and they didn’t expect that this girl who looked quiet and lovely and easily blushed was so strong.

But this strength is still not enough for Lin Yu.

“when!”

A slightly dull voice came from the center of the fight between the two.

Although Zhen Gan’s attack was a lot tougher this time, Lin Yu still didn’t use the wooden knife, but with a light flick of his finger to the side, Zhen Gan’s attack had already been resolved.

“Use breathing method.”

Zhen Jian pursed his mouth, picking the long knife in his hand slightly, and after adjusting his pace, his breathing began to become a little heavier.

Accompanied by the sound of Zhen Gan’s breathing, the Ganlu Temple Mili and Chanahu even heard the sound of water flowing in the air.

“The breath of water, the shape of three, the flow of dancing!”

Because of his petite figure and agile movements, among the ten sword forms of Breath of Water, the one that Zhenshi is best at is the three-type that makes his body move at high speed like a stream of water.

In an instant, in the retina of Ganlu Temple Mili and Chanahu where the real rice walked by, several afterglows of real rice appeared.

And his true body, I don’t know when he has come to Lin Yu’s body, and the long knife in his hand is slashing towards Lin Yu!

“Good… so fast…”

Ganlu Temple Mi Li was a little dumbfounded, she was really surprised when she saw the swordsman’s breathing method for the first time.

But looking at the magnificent figure of Zhen Gan, Ganlu Temple Mi Li was nothing but an exclamation, after all, compared with Lin Yu, there was still a lot of difference.

Even the worry in my heart can’t rise.

Facing Zhen Jian’s attack, the wooden knife behind Lin Yu finally moved.

On one side is a sharp sun-wheel knife, and on the other side is a fragile wooden knife.

If it were a normal collision, the result would naturally be known without even thinking about it, but it was not someone else who was holding the wooden knife, but Lin Yu.

The wooden knife in his hand greeted the long knife struck by real rice, bringing up a yellow afterimage, and without using much force, it lightly knocked on the back of the knife.

“Om…”

The long knife in Zhen Gan’s hand suddenly hummed and hummed.

However, the long sword that was heading towards Lin Yu was directly changed direction and fell to his side.

Even with the ones, even Zhen Jian’s pace couldn’t help but stagger a bit.

“carry on.”

There was no discouraged expression in Zhen Gan’s eyes when he missed a hit. On the contrary, there was a bit of war intent in those clear eyes 443.

It was the first time that Mako had fought against other people since she had learned swordsmanship in Rin Taki Sakanji’s hands, and the feeling of fighting made her a little excited.

“Water Breath·One Type·Water Surface Slash!”

It was another sword shaped like a breath of water, and the figure of Zhen Jian kept approaching Lin Yu.

However, no matter what position and posture she used, she attacked in front of Lin Yu, but she was as weak as a child facing a strong man.

“The Breath of Water·The Type of Si…”

“The breath of water, the shape of land…”

A series of magnificent and fierce sword shapes were displayed from Zhen Gan’s hands.

But in this attack that resembled a stormy sea, Lin Yu was like a reef standing proudly on the coast, no matter how turbulent the waves were, how fierce the attack was.

The fragile wooden knife in his hand is like a magic weapon, and it understates Zhen Gan’s attack.

It can be said that there is no leakage and no flaws.

In just ten minutes of fighting, Zhen Jian’s forehead has already surfaced fine beads of sweat. The high-intensity use of breathing methods is also a big burden for the young woman.

“call…”

Zhen Jian gasped, his eyes full of shock at Lin Yu’s strength.

‘Mr. Lin Yu… is he really invisible? ’.