Chapter 2125: How can you wait for the rats to insult at will

Although Miyazawa's moves were airtight when he jumped up, he still had to land and borrow, so every time his toes hit the ground, it was Lin Yu's opportunity to make a move.
Lin Yu turned over and escaped Miyazawa’s blow. Seeing that Miyazawa’s strength was exhausted, his left foot pushed the ground. Later, his back was used as a fulcrum and his body suddenly turned. The dagger also stabbed fiercely and took Miyazawa's ankle.
Although Miyazawa's feet touched the ground very quickly, Lin Yu's timing was even more accurate. The moment Miyazawa's feet touched the ground, his dagger just arrived.
Miyazawa has always had the advantage, and Lin Yu never expected Lin Yu to make such a tricky move. Seeing the dagger cut at his feet, he vented his strength and fell, already unable to dodge, so he had to twist with force. Waist span, forcibly moved his legs to the side.
But after all, it was still a bit slower. The sharp blade in Lin Yu's hand still cut his ankle, the cold blade passed by, and the blood splashed.
But while dodging, Miyazawa also subconsciously stabbed with a sharp knife, hitting Lin Yu's left shoulder.
"hiss!"
Miyazawa felt the tingling pain in his ankle, took a breath, then turned over and swept a few meters away.
After Lin Yu hit the knife, he rolled aside a few, and covered his injured shoulder, a trace of pain passed between his brows.
"Elder Miyazawa, are you okay?!"
When the members of the Sword Master League saw that their faces changed drastically, they hurriedly crowded up and held Miyazawa.
"Go away, I'm fine!"
Miyazawa shook off the people around him, and said angrily, "I blame you all for screaming and screaming and messing up my mind!"
Several members of the Sword Master League did not dare to refute, and immediately bowed their heads carefully.
Then Miyazawa lowered his head and glanced at his left ankle, and saw that the trouser leg had been cut by a sharp blade, soaked with blood, and a piece of footwear was also wet, showing the depth of the wound.
However, he checked it carefully and found that fortunately, it was only skin wounds, not bones.
"Elder, I will use a bandage to help you stop the bleeding!"
One of the members of the Sword Master League hurriedly took out the medical bandage he was carrying and knelt to the ground to bandage Miyazawa to stop the bleeding.
Lin Yu on the side quickly took advantage of this effort and took out the hemostatic and muscle-promoting ointment he carried and applied it to his shoulder. His blood soon stopped, but although the blood stopped, the wound was still painful.
"What a He Jiarong, under this circumstance, he can even make a Jedi counterattack!"
Miyazawa glanced at Lin Yu coldly, with a sense of resentment in his voice, but at the same time a little respect.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yu was injured so badly, he could still have such a lingering prestige!
Lin Yu glanced at him, gasped wheezing, smiled indifferently, and said, "How can my Yanxia people be insulted at will by you rat generations? Even if you break your hands and fold your arms, you will be beaten with flesh!"
"It's so skinny, I'm going to see how you can make me skinny!"
Gong Ze sank his face, shouted angrily, then kicked his feet and rushed towards Lin Yu again.
His footsteps are the same as before, not slow and fast, but every step is firm and strong, and there is no sign of injury at all.
After he rushed to Lin Yu, his wrist suddenly trembled, and the two Japanese knives in his hand suddenly merged into one and stab Lin Yu fiercely.
The speed of his stabbing was so fast that Lin Yu had no ability to dodge in his current physical state, so he could only panic raise the dagger in his hand to block.
Cang!
The moment the Japanese sword in Miyazawa's hand hit the dagger in Lin Yu's hand, the Japanese sword suddenly split into two again, and one of them was fiercely picked toward the palm of Lin Yu's sword.
Lin Yu's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly let go, letting great strength swept the dagger in his hand directly.
At the same time, another Japanese sword in Miyazawa's hand stabbed him again.
Lin Yu hurriedly turned over to avoid, but the two daggers in Miyazawa's hand were stabbing alternately like falling rain, endlessly, he could only keep rolling and avoiding on the ground.
Suddenly, his body slammed into a guardrail.
Lin Yu's heart sank, knowing that he had hit the guardrail on both sides of the dam, and there was no way to go.
At this time, the Japanese sword in Miyazawa's hand had already stabbed quickly once again.
Lin Yu's expression stunned, his right hand grabbed the guardrail next to him, slammed upwards, suddenly turned up with the help of force, and immediately turned his body from the ground to the railing.
And Miyazawa's two Japanese knives were also good enough to pierce the air, and they were stuck on the ground.
But Miyazawa's reaction was extremely keen. The moment Lin Yu pulled the guardrail and turned over to avoid him, he realized that his double swords would pierce the air, so he leaned his body, sank his shoulders, and slammed his shoulders into Lin Yu's chest.
Lin Yu's rising body at this time was in the state where the old power had been vented, and when the new power was not born, he could not dodge at all. He could only subconsciously move his arms forward by a block, but was still hit by this heavy shoulder. Going out, he slammed his body severely on the guardrail, then bounced back, and rolled on the ground several times before it was able to stop.