Tempests of a Foreign World Chapter 13: Yin Yu’s strength
The next few battles are also very exciting, let Feng Yehan and Wu Dier in the stands learn about many other types of magic, and also see the style and advantages of other weapons.
Finally it’s Yin Yu’s turn to take the stage. What a boy with bright eyes and white teeth. The child who used to be fighting with Feng Yehan and Tao Xiaoting is now wearing a white uniform with his hair tied behind his head and worn on the side of his waist. On the other side of this piece of warm jade is an eye-catching jade sword, which made the teenage girls on the stage secretly wait and see without daring to stare carefully.
The opposite person was originally a handsome young man, but at this moment, Yin Yu has robbed him of the limelight.
"Uncle Wu, I'm so partial, I dress my third brother so beautifully." Feng Yehan said a bit sourly.
"Why, my apprentice is good, and I don't look at who his master is." Wu Lianyi said proudly, and at the same time, she stood up straight, and she secretly looked at her guys and drooled for a while. pharynx.
"Yes, yes, what's the use of looking good, the flowers are deliberate, and the water is ruthless." Feng Yehan said something.
"You, you, you, do you know what this sentence means?" Wu Lianyi had a feeling that the children seemed to see through his thoughts, but they told these eleven-year-old children about this kind of thing. , I feel so embarrassed, how can Wu Lianyi put on the elders to talk about this unforgiving bad boy.
"The game has started." Feng Yehan also hurriedly broke the topic, thinking what it meant, except for my straight-and-steel master, other discerning people have seen something.
In the field, Yin Yu and the opponent both showed their weapons first. Both of them were using swords, and they started to confront each other, but they had different styles of swordsmanship. Yin Yu relied on the position of his feet and surrounded him. The other kept attacking, and the other was a gorgeous sword move. The sword danced like a dazzling green light, and it was offensive in the defense. It frequently interrupted Yin Yu's offensive. After a while, Yin Yu took the lead to open the distance. Nodding his head, a few drops of water shot at the enemy, apparently admitting that his swordsmanship is inferior to humans.
And the other smiled slightly, swung his sword forward, and a wind blade shot out, squeezing the water droplets at the same time, and without any loss, flew towards Yin Yu, Yin Yu dodged sideways. The other party launched a fierce attack, and the wind blades followed the gorgeous swordsmanship of Yin Yu, a bit like Feng Yehan had just sent them away, but the wind blades were powerful and fast. Doubled, and Yin Yu did not have the decent defensive magic of the earth wall.
Yin Yu dodges from the left to the right. Although he didn't hit it a bit, it seemed a bit embarrassing compared to the chic dance sword on the opposite side.
"Junior Brother Yin is a bit hanged in this game." Wu Dier looked at him and said in a daze. He felt that both of them were stronger or weaker than him, but it was obvious that Yin Yu's opponents were more mature and experienced in fighting.
Feng Yehan, Ouyang Le and Wu Lianyi turned their heads to look at him. In Wu Dier's eyes, they looked like something like a fool.
"Brother, is it okay? I've been hiding for a long time. If I get tired, it will be very painful."
Yin Yu was also depressed. He wanted to hide his strength, but the people who can make it to the top 100 are not the general ones.
Suddenly Yin Yu started to speed up, flashed directly out of the range of the wind blade, and then quickly ran towards the opponent.
was taken aback. The speed was more than twice as fast as before. In an instant, Yin Yu’s sword had already slammed into the opponent, and the opponent hurriedly used his sword to resist, but the sword that was able to dance just now is now full of flaws. , He felt the shadow of Yin Yu all around him, less than ten strokes, his sword just separated the sword he loved in front of him, and he was about to take the next sword, he felt a chill in his neck. , Yin Yu's sword has been put on his neck.
"I... admit defeat." With a bitter smile, Yin Yu also took the sword back and said, "Accept." Just like his Binbin's polite appearance, his exit was also a pleasing to everyone.
"He's here, he's here, wow, so handsome." The two girls behind Feng Yehan saw Yin Yu slowly walking towards them, feeling a little excited and at a loss.
"Nervous, such a small girl knows what is handsome." Feng Yehan murmured, and then found that when Yin Yu was sitting next to him, he smiled at the two girls in the back seat, feeling that the two seemed like Going to faint all.
Yin Yu looked at Feng Yehan's appearance, lowered her head and said softly to him: "Xiaohan, in fact, you can be so handsome and handsome."
"Huh? How do you say it." Feng Yehan's eyes lit up.
"Just shut your mouth."
"Yes, I choose not to be handsome, and how long have you not called me second brother? I don't know the size at all." Then he pointed to Wu Dier on the side and said, "You know, my nephew, very polite , Hurry up and listen to the little teacher."
Wu Dier chose to ignore him.
After watching a few more games, Feng Yehan and Yin Yu found that there are quite a few strong people among these people. If some disciples ask them to challenge, they won’t necessarily win, and they don’t know how they played in the field. How much strength they have, in the game just after the match, the two found an old acquaintance, Ruan Qingyun, who was amazing when they just came to the Sky City to test, and made a soft sword unpredictable. I'll be defeated in a while.
Finally it’s Tao Xiaoting’s turn to play~ IndoMTL.com~ There is a lot of discussion on the stage. This kid who entered their field of vision for the first time from the age of eight has given a deep image in the past three years of competition, and is among the most fierce. Attacked one of the strongest disciples in white, but last year he lost his temper with a disciple with a long stick, and only won the 30th place. In the first year, he was 22nd, and in the second year, he was the second. It was fifteenth place, but that was the field where a few top-ranked disciples had already entered.
And his opponent was, "Wow" on the stage, exclaimed, last year, Tao Xiaoting was officially put on the 30th envoy Tan Zhipeng, the fourth son of a prince of Tianyan Kingdom. .
"Oh, Tao Xiaoting, what a coincidence, what a coincidence, have you changed your weapon?" Tan Zhipeng laughed. The two admired each other privately, and they often discussed each other when they were in the same group.
"Well, you will lose this time." Tao Xiaoting shook the long spear in his hand, pointed at Tan Zhipeng and said that the gun was the big white wax pear flower spear, which Yang Yanping gave him.
"See the real trick under your hand." Tan Zhipeng also pointed at Tao Xiaoting with a stick and said.
At the beginning of the game, the two of them directly started a fierce attack. Tao Xiaoting’s gun carried a yellow arc, like a flying yellow butterfly surrounding the scattered pear blossoms, while Tan Zhipeng’s yellow cooked copper stick carried it. The red flame thought to be Hongfeng picking honey, and flew into the pear rain.
There is no temptation and no tactics. The two are head-to-head duels from the beginning.
The stick is the length of a hundred soldiers. The attack range is more powerful than that of the spear. The last time Tao Xiaoting lost because the attack range was too short, he was attacked by his long stick and went in to talk about Zhipeng’s rhythm. Life is exhausted to exhaustion.
And this time Tao Xiaoting came to fight with a gun, the wind on the stage, Yin and the other two also watched the battle intently.