Lin Yin was confident in daring to stand up straight like this. Her set of combos could not only cause heavy damage to the opponent's health, but also greatly weaken the opponent's other attributes, the two most terrible attributes of which were physical fitness.
and resilience.《
To put it simply, the attribute of toughness is resistance to dizziness, resistance to fainting, resistance to pain, resistance to blows, etc. As for the physical attribute, there is not much explanation.
Hu Weiwei's current situation is not only extremely dangerous, but the most fatal thing is that she feels that her hands are completely useless, her wrists are numb and have no feeling, and the pain in her shoulders is so severe that she can't lift her strength at all.
But the moment Lin Yin rushed forward, an incredible scene occurred. Hu Weiwei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly bounced up and hit Lin Yin like a cannonball.
This move was simply unimaginable, because Hu Weiwei actually hit Lin Yin's face with her head.
With a muffled sound of "pass", Lin Yin was knocked up into the sky, and his nosebleed immediately exploded.
The impact of this collision was no small matter. Lin Yin suddenly felt that her vision was distorted and blurred, and her brain was a little dizzy. She knew that the opponent's collision must have special effects.
During the fall, Lin Yin raised his hand subconsciously, and the shorter female sword of the Feiyan Sword came out of his hand, and "pop" was inserted into Hu Weiwei's shoulder blade. Even a strong woman like Hu Weiwei let out a cry of pain.
Scream.
Even if she was like this, ordinary people would probably be killed instantly without being able to even scream.
At this time, the two of them no longer had the image of masters. Each was covered in blood, and they were lying on the ground rolling. However, they gritted their teeth and stood up forcefully. In fact, their footsteps were already unsteady.
"Give me the belt!" Lin Yin also had disheveled hair. Her expression was a little ferocious.
"Pay me back what you owed me before!" Hu Weiwei roared and stumbled forward, "Catch your sword!"
Hu Weiwei's left shoulder shook while running, and the female sword broke away from her waist, flying towards Lin Yin with a string of blood beads.
Hu Weiwei is indeed a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time. She knows that a master of Lin Yin's level can use the sword as flexibly as her own hands.
A powerful swordsman must have the habit of using a sword. Now that the sword was flying backwards with the hilt in front of him, Lin Yin reached out and caught it without even thinking.
This connection was broken. Hu Weiwei crawled forward and rushed forward. She actually opened her mouth and bit Lin Yin's snow-white neck. Lin Yin immediately let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.
A beautiful woman as beautiful as a flower made such a cry. If you have heard such a scream, you may not be able to imagine the pain because your whole body is numb.
"thump!"
"thump!"
The two fell to the ground again. At this point, it was no longer two masters dueling, but two dying people fighting for life and death.
When Lin Yin stood up, she turned into a bloody person. Especially the wound on her neck was still bleeding out. Her face was red, and only a pair of bright eyes were moving. But this look looked even more...
Scary.
Hu Weiwei was lying on the ground, looking like she could only breathe out but not in.
"Will you give me a belt?" Lin Yin asked coldly.
Hu Weiwei was panting heavily and couldn't speak at all.
"Then I'm sorry!" Lin Yin came at her again with two swords, and when she saw Hu Weiwei's chest, she chopped her randomly.
"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"
The Feiyan Sword pierced the ground continuously, and Hu Weiwei kept rolling on the ground. Lin Yin's movements had slowed down a lot, and Hu Weiwei was not much better. Both sides only had their last breath left. One was chasing desperately, and the other was
It's an effort to survive.
Suddenly there was another change. The rolling Hu Weiwei suddenly flipped up. This action was very similar to hanging a golden hook upside down on a football field. Hu Weiwei raised her left foot first, directly blocking the female sword raised by Lin Yin's left hand, and followed it with her right foot.
A flying kick hit Lin Yin's right wrist, and the male sword was kicked away. Finally, Hu Weiwei turned over and pinned her down.
With a "plop", the two people fell heavily to the ground again, and a cloud of dust was stirred up on the ground.
The difference is that this time Hu Weiwei is pressing on Lin Yin, and both of them are motionless. From a distance, one might think that the two women are having a romantic relationship, but this is not the case at all.
It took about a long minute before Hu Weiwei rolled off Lin Yin. She was panting and coughing violently, and knelt aside motionless.
Looking at Lin Yin again, her eyes were staring straight at the sky. She seemed to have seen what happened a long time ago. She did not close her eyes until she died, but her eyes were not panic or fearful.
There was more of a kind of peace in it, but... Hu Weiwei's long sword was stuck in her throat.
Just when she was giving Hu Weiwei a last chop, the rolling Hu Weiwei opened her mouth and bit the long sword that fell to the ground, then used an extremely difficult barb movement to parry her swords, taking advantage of the last moment
With the downward pressure, he actually used the power of his teeth to accurately send the sword into Lin Yin's throat.
What a terrible way to kill! What a terrible murderer!
I don't know when dark clouds appeared in the sky, blocking the warm sunshine. A cold wind blew through Wan Qingxuan, and the surrounding earth seemed to be sobbing, weeping for the tragic death of this peerless master.
Hu Weiwei kept kneeling in front of Lin Yin's body. She stared at Lin Yin, and a trace of emptiness and a trace of sadness flashed in her cold eyes.
"You win!" Hu Weiwei was talking to the corpse, her voice filled with emotion for the first time, "But I still have to take the bag away. You do it for Chiyo, and I do it for Mr. Zheng. I'm really sorry..."
If there are other people present in the new century, they will be surprised. Hu Weiwei, who has her eyes high, would admit defeat. This is simply unbelievable.
After a long time, Lin Yin's body turned into light and dispersed, leaving behind potions and several pieces of equipment that exuded golden light. It was obvious that the eternal-level equipment exploded.
Unexpectedly, like a devout believer, Hu Weiwei took out a beautiful long box and carefully put the equipment in it, then walked away with the box under her arm.
It wasn't until she was completely gone that two people emerged from the dead grass next to them. It's probably that Hu Weiwei and Lin Yin didn't expect that there were people lurking in the distance while they were fighting.
One of them looked haggard and was sweating profusely. It was obvious that he had been lurking for a long time and was overly concentrated and nervous. This person turned out to be Yan Yuhua Qingcheng.
She looked at the cracks and bloodstains all over the floor, as if she still couldn't believe that what just happened was real: "I didn't expect that such a powerful person could lose?"
"Lin Yin did not lose!" The person speaking next to her was also a woman. She was wearing a black cloak and gray clothes, and she also had a long sword thrust into her belt.
If Hu Weiwei has the temperament of a killer, then this woman truly possesses the cold, lonely and indifferent demeanor of a master. This person is none other than Yijian Feixue.
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng hesitated and said, "But it's obvious that the person hanging over is Lin Yin."
Yijian Feixue seemed very calm: "Yes, the person who died was Lin Yin, but she did not lose. From the perspective of martial arts skills, Lin Yin won, but from the perspective of killing, the person who won
It’s Hu Weiwei.”
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng didn't quite understand these words. Fortunately, Yi Jian Feixue was already explaining: "What I mean is that Lin Yin is a very good swordsman. As a swordsman, she was selected for this era."
She is qualified to be among the top ten masters in the world because she has the mind and magnanimity of a master."
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng hesitated and said: "Sister Feixue, are you saying that Lin Yin could have killed Hu Weiwei?"
Yijian Feixue walked towards the open space in the center that was stained red with blood, lowered his head and said, "Just to say one thing, it has been more than half an hour since the two of them started fighting. The Golden Eagle Association has not flown in reinforcements so far. Only
This shows that Lin Yin did not murder Hu Weiwei because she had no murderous intention at all. Since she had no murderous intention, why bother to fight?"
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng is listening.
Yijian Feixue continued: "Hu Weiwei is the complete opposite. She doesn't know any martial arts skills. Her purpose is to kill people. She only knows how to kill people. She is originally a killing machine. It was Mr. Zheng who trained her like this.
Yes, in the past ten years, a lot of good people have been killed in her hands. Alas, in fact, many people should not have been killed..."
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng suddenly spread out her beautiful hands and was stunned.
Yijian Feixue looked at her: "I know you must be thinking, if you deal with one of them, what are your chances of winning?"
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng smiled bitterly and spread her hands: "To be honest, I can only say that I am not sure about Lin Yin, but I will definitely die against someone like Hu Weiwei. I never dreamed that she could kill people in such a way."
Yijian Feixue stared at her: "You are wrong!"
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng was surprised: "Oh?"
Yijian Feixue said: "You did it the other way around. If you really face Lin Yin, it's hard to say whether you can win, but if you meet Hu Weiwei, you will definitely win."
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng was even more surprised: "Why?"
Yijian Feixue sighed: "Because there is love."
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng smiled: "What kind of truth is this?"
Yijian Feixue said: "When I say love, I don't mean the narrow love between men and women, but the courage and belief that are spurred. This kind of courage and belief will greatly stimulate people's potential. Let me give you an example.
, why was Xiao Ai able to instigate Ouyang Fei to rebel against Ouyang Fei on Colorful Island? It was not because of the happy battle, but largely determined by Ouyang Fei's feelings for Yun Yan's sisters, so it was not
What may have happened happened, because only with feelings can there be agility, with agility can there be changes, with changes can there be breakthroughs, and only with these can miracles be created. It is precisely because of this that Cucumber is good enough, so it has repeatedly
I have completed many incredible tasks, and I would say it is because of love. Love and hate are different, and the situations that arise are naturally different."
Yan Yuhua Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Feixue, what you said was too profound. I couldn't understand it at the moment. But looking at the battle just now, it seems that Hu Weiwei doesn't have much hostility towards Lin Yin. Listening to her tone, there is still something between them.
