Rong Heshu looked a little nervous when he asked this because he was not sure whether Lin Yu would agree to his request. In fact, he also tried it out with his luck, because it was better than not, otherwise so many people would have
, he couldn't escape at all.
"Be your mother's dream of spring and autumn!"
Before Lin Yu could speak, Hu Qingfeng took the lead and cursed at Rong Heshu, "It's already a great deal of face to be able to promise you a one-on-one fight. When he's done the one-on-one fight with you, we'll still be
I have to take turns to fight you one by one!"
Rong Heshu's expression changed slightly and he swallowed.
Lin Yu looked calm and pondered for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, I promise you that after the one-on-one challenge, no matter who loses, who wins or loses, as long as he still has the strength to walk down the hillside, I will let you go!"
"real?!"
Rong Heshu's body suddenly shook, his face was overjoyed, and he asked in a hurry with disbelief.
"real!"
Lin Yu nodded with a smile, but there was a meaningful look in his eyes.
"gentlemen!"
"Jia Rong!"
Bu Cheng, Li Zhensheng, Bairentu and Hu Qingfeng's expressions changed, and they shouted at Lin Yu in one go, trying to dissuade Lin Yu, but they were interrupted by Lin Yu's raising his hand.
Lin Yu squinted his eyes and said slowly, "What, do you think I can't beat an old man? How can I kill his son? How can I kill him today!"
Hearing his words, Rong Heshu's face suddenly sank, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes again. He pulled down the soft sword from the tree with a choking sound, and said to Lin Yu coldly, "He Jiarong, a real man."
Yan Jiuding, I hope you do what you say!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Heshu didn't say anything nonsense. He kicked his feet suddenly and rushed towards Lin Yu with anger.
Lin Yu did not rush to take action, took a deep breath, and then shook the Chunjun sword in his hand and greeted Rong Heshu.
Due to the wounds on his body, Rong Heshu's steps and sword-drawing speed were slightly slow, but he was still powerful.
Lin Yu was forced to retreat repeatedly by him just now, and he firmly believed that he could still be the same as before.
But what he never expected was that the Chunjun sword in Lin Yu's hand changed his fierce approach at this time and learned from the soft sword in his hand and took a feminine path.
Wherever his soft sword turned, the Chunjun sword in Lin Yu's hand turned, as if it was stuck to the soft sword in his hand, directly blocking his soft sword's move, making the power of the soft sword in his hand the power of the soft sword in his hand
Can't send it out at all!
Moreover, with the transition from attack to defense, Lin Yu's Chunjun sword actually gained an advantage for a while, and from time to time he stabbed a sword in the gap in his body. He would inevitably be stabbed if he hid tightly and slowly.
The last bloody mouth.
Seeing that using weapons to fight him was not at all the time, Rong Heshu turned his eyes and said to Lin Yu, "Our swordsmanship is comparable, so why not compare the skills of fists and feet!"
"good!"
Lin Yu agreed readily without any hesitation. Then the two of them threw their weapons to the ground and started fighting with bare hands.
"The old thief is so cunning. He is obviously going to lose!"
Li Zhensheng snorted coldly and said unhappily.
After Rong Heshu threw away the soft sword, he was the first to use the Nine-Turn Arhat Palm just now. In an instant, nine palm prints were transformed into attacks on Lin Yu's body.
Lin Yu frowned slightly, staring at the palm shadows that Rong Heshu hit, while using mysterious steps to retreat to avoid being touched by the palm wind.
When Rong Heshu saw Lin Yu retreating step by step again, he immediately looked overjoyed and the speed in his hand suddenly accelerated again.
However, Lin Yu, who was retreating at this time, suddenly made a move like lightning, and grabbed the wrist of his right hand very accurately. Several palm shadows that his right hand hit with speed suddenly disappeared and dissipated.
Rong Heshu's expression changed drastically. Seeing that his right hand was captured, his left hand instantly bent his palm into claws and thrust hard towards Lin Yu's chest.
However, Lin Yu made a mistake in his steps and avoided his claw with a sharp figure. Then Lin Yu grabbed his right wrist and broke it.
With a crisp crack, Rong Heshu's entire right wrist was immediately broken!
"ah!"
Rong Heshu's body trembled, and he couldn't help screaming, and his face instantly sweated like rain.
However, he reacted quickly, gritted his teeth hard, and whipped his legs hard towards Lin Yu's chest, trying to force Lin Yu away.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yu did not dodge at all. Instead, he kicked his legs and punched him hard on his kneecap.
"Click!"
Another crisp sound, Lin Yu's fist had no problem at all, and the kneecap on his left leg was instantly shattered!
"ah!"
Rong Heshu screamed again, subconsciously raised his left hand, and several cold lights shot out from his cuffs, rushing straight to Lin Yu's face.
Lin Yu then sent his wrist away, turned his body, and avoided the cold lights.
Rong Heshu finally got a chance to breathe, kicked his right foot on the ground, and at the same time he quickly flipped his body on the ground, grabbed the soft sword on the ground with his left hand, and used his back to support the ground as a dot, and used his right foot to force it.
With a kick, my body gyrated like a top on the ground, and a sword stabbed towards Lin Yu behind him at a very fast speed!
He was able to quickly break free and counterattack in the continuous blows and severe pains, which showed his strength, and he was confident that this sword would not fail at all, because ordinary people would never think that he could be in such a situation.
The sword was sharp and stabbed out!
Moreover, his sword did not stab at random, but accurately stabbed Lin Yu's crotch, as if he wanted to solve all Lin Yu's descendants with one sword!
However, what he never expected was that Lin Yu had picked up the Chunjun sword on the ground at some point, and seemed to have expected that he would make such a move, so while his sword was stabbed out,
The Chunjun sword in Lin Yu's hand also flashed with a cold light.
He only felt the sword light in front of him, and then his entire left arm and the soft sword in his hand flew out and fell into the bushes beside him!
Rong Heshu's pupils suddenly opened wide and his mouth widened, so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Lin Yu's sword, which was as fast as lightning, actually cut off most of his left arm!
At this moment, the scorching pain quietly came. Rong Heshu immediately screamed and burst into tears, his voice extremely shrill.
"President Rong, you made the biggest mistake. Fist is afraid of being young and strong!"
Lin Yu said to him in a plain tone, then gently trembled the blood on the sword body, and said coldly, "Our battle has ended. I have always done what I have to do. If you can climb down here