Chapter 107

Although Ding Yuan's sword moves have been careful, and more careful, but in Lin Tianyu's continuous knife moves, the decline is gradually showing.

The black knife in Lin Tianyu's hand is either chopping or cutting, or retreating or advancing. The knife pointed directly to the loopholes and defects of Ding Yuan's knife technique. Forced Ding Yuan to do nothing, sweat on his forehead. Click! Back. Dada! Back again. Back again and again, Ding Yuan forehead sweat more and more. Gradually, it has retreated to the edge of the challenge arena.

Whoa!

At this moment, the black knife fell. At the same time, Ding Yuan pushed the blade tip with his left hand, trying to stand up for the weakness of the magic blade's center and resist the direct attack of black knife.

Dang!

Boom!

Ding Yuan, even with a knife, rolled down the arena with a thread of blood hidden in his quarrel. His eyes swept to Lin Tianyu again. He couldn't help but wince and dodge slightly. Just now, it was terrible! If Lin Tianyu's strength is indeed several levels stronger than he is, it is not unreasonable to suppress him. However, he clearly felt that Lin Tianyu's strength was not as strong as him. However, each knife is close to the loophole, which is impossible to prevent. This feeling, as if all his martial arts, in front of him, there is no secret to speak of. No matter how small the loophole is, the blade of the black knife can always be cut to and in. Even, aware that he was so directly cut off the challenge arena, it is clear that Lin Tianyu doesn't want to embarrass himself any more.

Terror!

The first swordsman is worthy of being the first swordsman!

After seeing Ding Yuan under the challenge arena, Lin Tianyu carefully collected his knife and walked down the arena.

Even if it is one or two grades better than Dingyuan's, you can only drink hatred under the bone picking knife. Only parry, don't expect to have half of the power to fight back. However, in this arena, such as Lu Yu's, bone picking Sabre technique, and the present footwork, it is probably only 40% of the chance to win at most. However, if you can make another step in that wonderful realm, one step will be enough to win. Thinking of a step in the wonderful realm, Lin Tianyu's eyes swept away again towards the crazy knife.

Gradually, there were fierce disputes among the experts in each arena.

It seems that there are not many martial artists in this arena. There are not many masters yet.

At this time, on the stick road challenge arena, the two strong go hand in hand. One is Huayang, the king and Shaolin secular disciple in the propaganda forecast; the other is tie Shuo.

Tieshuo is the same as Bawang gun and crazy Dao, only its title, not its surname.

At this time, look at the time, it is not early, the sky is also gradually dark down. Wang Mingyuan, the host of the contest, stood up from the challenge arena. His voice spread all over the country and said, "gentlemen, this is the end of today's contest. The unfinished competition will be continued tomorrow. Thank you for your strong support and support for the tournament. All of us, see you tomorrow, to see a more wonderful arena

With the host Wang Mingyuan's words down, the people watching the war began to leave the field reluctantly.

Out of the court, Wang Lingyun said: "elder brother, for my sake, implicated the elder brother in the field, claiming to fight with Lu Yu."

Obviously, the meaning is obvious: Lin Tianyu is not Lu Yu's rival.

Lin Tianyu patted Wang Lingyun on the shoulder and said, "believe me, I will find the court for you."

Wang Lingyun nodded.

Yunlan and many are bright eyes.