Which one of the people who can reach the top 100 Heihe River does not have real talent?

In other words, except for the huge gap between innate and non-innate, the rest of the martial arts are roughly equivalent. Except for a very few geniuses, there will be no big difference. With the blessing of special training and military merit points, the differences between the acquired and acquired are all narrowing.

Because of this, every top 100 people have collected the information of others in detail, so as not to cram the situation, understand the problem, and have problems.

Although the sword crazy Lin Zefei is not outstanding in his performance and is not ranked high among the top 100, because of his understanding of sword intent, he is also Yu Jingming's focus. He is very clear that this kind of person is a real combat talent, and he is stronger and he should not be taken lightly. Especially after breaking through the innate world, he can instantly threaten his life and death.

Before, before seeing the real person, Yu Jingming was not sure, and he felt lucky. But at this moment, he was on the ring and while his breath was running, Lin Zefei's innate aura was undoubtedly revealed, allowing him to completely throw away the distractions he shouldn't have, leaving only two words in his heart - "Terror"!

Yu Jingming knew the terribleness of innate sword intent too much, especially the other party, who was extremely determined. Within one move, he could determine life and death, so that he would not dare to be negligent. If he failed because of his carelessness, he would be immersed in regret for the rest of his life.

The referee's voice fell, and Yu Jingming did not hesitate at all. It was like a spring compressed to the limit collapsed instantly, and his body rose up like a dark cloud covering the top of the roof, like a big bird rushing, and the true energy was like a tide that broke out, pouring into the specially made mountain rain threaded gun in his hand.

With a wave, the sky was filled with black gun shadows, densely packed, and the number was probably not less than a hundred, and it was continuous, like a black cloud, pressing down towards Lin Zefeigai, and most of the arena was shrouded in the shadows, and the sun could not be shined. To outsiders, it was like a dense rain of arrows, with no difference in blows and no room for dodging.

Black clouds over the city!

This is the ultimate move of the mountain rain gun, with the most important momentum. The black clouds of this gun not only cover Lin Zefei's head, but also cover directly in his heart, making him dark.

"Clang—"

In an instant, Lin Zefei was unsheathed a foot of his hair, and the bright and cold light shone brightly, bringing a hint of light to the dark place around him!

The sword sounded loudly and harshly, like a charge command. A blazing white light roared out from the blade, and the spirit was thriving, locking in Jingming from the air.

The most powerful thing about the sword drawing technique is the moment before leaving the body. Because the sword light does not come out, it is everywhere. When you leave the body, the trajectory will be fixed.

No matter how powerful a knife is, it will be useless if it fails to hit someone!

At this moment, Yu Jingming's body became cold and the cold light stood up. A sense of crisis surged in his heart, which was a feeling of life and death. If he was an ordinary warrior, he would definitely choose to dodge, retreat, and avoid the edge for the moment, but Yu Jingming did not do so. He was at least one of the top 20 among the top 100. How could he retreat in front of the "weak"?

He was afraid of sword drawing in his heart, not just fearing his strength and sharpness, but more importantly, his speed, avoiding the real and becoming virtual. If he can detect it in advance, he doesn't think that he will be much worse than he fights. Even if he can't win, he can still protect himself. The opponent's sword drawing technique cuts out the exit is his own chance.

"kill!"

Yu Jingming restrained his fear, calmed his mind, fought against the spring thunder, and with a roar, the shadows of the guns in the sky suddenly disappeared and turned into a bunch. At the same time, the drizzle was drizzling out of thin air, gathering towards the tip of the guns in the mountains and rain. Yu Jingming followed the movement and turned his wrist, like a tornado of wind and rain, directly on the whistling white sword aura.

"Bang--"

With a dull sound, the white and bright sword energy exploded directly, without any domineering or sharpness that threatened his life and death.

"Virtual move?" Yu Jingming was shocked in an instant, and his marksmanship spread again. The wind was howling, the mist and rain were misty, like clouds and mist locking the mountains. It seemed like a water curtain was separated between the two, and everything became dark and it was not clear.

The wind and rain are like darkness!

When he changed his moves to defend, Yu Jingming also saw Lin Zefei's changes clearly. His long sword, which had already drawn more than a foot, penetrated it back hard, with a clanging sound and extremely intense.

Just by hearing it, you can imagine how violent and violent the sword energy in the scabbard is.

How did Yu Jingming not know Lin Zefei's thoughts and methods at this time? When this was the case, without saying a word, the shooting technique evolved with the flow. The slanting wind and drizzle were used, and the guns were full of energy, both sharp and soft, like the thin drizzle in the wind, drawing arc-shaped trajectories towards Lin Zefei's back.

The key to the accumulation of sword drawing is the knife. If the knife is gone, everything will no longer exist.

This time, Lin Zefei did not remain in place, but he did not dodge and retreat, so he chose to attack. He stepped forward, his steps were fast and firm, his face was cold and decisive, and his eyes were filled with the ruthlessness and indifference of the swordsman.

In a moment, before the knife was pulled out, the sense of danger at the ray of life and death emerged from the bottom of my heart again, and the whole body became cold, and my heart was unconsciously shaken.

The mind moves, and naturally manifests itself outside.

Lin Zefei caught this and naturally stretched out his right hand and held the hilt again. "Swish--" the knife sounded and the sword light shone brightly.

This time, Lin Zefei was not as fast as the first time, with a long sound of rubbing the scabbard. Although the speed was a little slower, the pressure on people was even more than three points.

At this time, Yu Jingming's gun was still chasing Lin Zefei from behind, but he ignored it and seemed that all his heart was hit on the knife.

With one beating, you can decide the winner and lose, and determine life and death!

"madman!"

At this moment, Yu Jingming had only such a judgment about Lin Zefei. If he didn't withdraw the robbery, he would definitely hit Lin Zefei, but he was not sure that he would be able to intercept Lin Zefei, so that he could not make this sword. Once the opponent's long sword was cut out, his strength would be dispersed, and he was even less sure to block it.

It’s just a game. Although there is the temptation of Kunlun, there is not much hope. How can we share our lives with each other?

Yu Jingming's body moved, withdrew and robbed, drew an arc, and accumulated strength and came out again, like an angry dragon roaring, and the strong wind followed, stabbing Yu Jingming's heart.

The gun is long and the sword is short. At this time, he is not afraid of fighting each other's lives!

However, Lin Zefei was short and jumping, and he was one meter away from one side. Not only did he avoid a shot in his heart, but he also let go of the gun behind him to attack him. At this time, the long sword in his hand suddenly pressed back into the scabbard again.
Chapter completed!