Chapter 1095: Fist is afraid of being young (repair)

When Rong Heshu asked this, his expression was a little nervous, because he was not sure whether Lin Yu would agree to his request. In fact, he also took a chance to try, because it is better than not to try, otherwise there are so many people. , He couldn't escape at all.
"Be your mother's spring and autumn dream!"
Before Lin Yu could speak, Hu Qingfeng took the lead to stand up and yelled at Rong Heshu, "My brother He can promise you a single challenge. It is already a big face. When he is finished singles with you, we will pay back. I have to take turns singled out with you!"
Rong Heshu's expression changed slightly, and he swallowed his saliva.
Lin Yu sullen his face for a moment in thought, then squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, I promise you, after the heads-up, no matter who wins or loses, as long as there is strength to walk down the hill, I will let you go!"
"Really?!"
Rong Heshu suddenly shook his body when he heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he asked in a hurry in disbelief.
"Really!"
Lin Yu smiled and nodded, but there was a hint of meaningful expression in his eyes.
"Mr!"
"Jiarong!"
Bucheng, Li Zhensheng, Bairentu, and Hu Qingfeng changed their expressions. Qi Qi shouted at Lin Yu, trying to dissuade Lin Yu, but Lin Yu raised his hand and interrupted them.
Lin Yu squinted his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Why, do you think I can't even beat a bad old man? How I tortured and killed his son, and how I will kill him today!"
Hearing his words, Rong Heshu's face suddenly sank, and a cold light of resentment flashed in his eyes again, and he pulled the soft sword from the tree with a choke, and said coldly to Lin Yu, "He Jiarong, a man I hope you will do what you say!"
As soon as the voice fell, Rong Heshu didn't have any nonsense anymore, he slammed his feet, and rushed towards Lin Yu quickly with a rage.
Lin Yu was not in a rush to take a shot, took a deep breath gently, with a breath of luck, and then shook the Chun Jun sword in his hand and greeted Rong Heshu.
Rong Heshu was affected by the wound on his body, and his pace and the speed of his sword were slightly slow, but he was still intimidating.
Just now Lin Yu was forced to retreat again and again, and he firmly believed that at this time, he could still be the same as before.
But what he never expected was that the pure Jun sword in Lin Yu's hand changed from the sturdy way just now, and followed the soft sword in his hand to walk a soft path.
Wherever his soft sword turned, Lin Yu's Chunjun sword turned wherever it was, just like sticking to the soft sword in his hand, directly blocking the moves of his soft sword and letting the power of the soft sword in his hand be. It can't be posted at all!
And as you switch between offense and defense, the pure Jun sword in Lin Yu's hand has taken the advantage for a time. From time to time, he stabbed a sword in the gap on his body, and he would inevitably be stabbed. Last mouth.
Rong Heshu saw that he did not have the upper hand in a battle with weapons. He rolled his eyes and said to Lin Yu, "Our swordsmanship is comparable, so it's better to compete!"
"it is good!"
Lin Yu did not hesitate at all, but agreed very readily, and then the two threw their weapons to the ground and fought against each other with bare hands.
"The old thief is really cunning and good-natured. Nothing is comparable. It is clear that he is going to lose!"
Li Zhensheng gave a cold snort, and said very uncomfortably.
After Rong Heshu threw away the soft sword, he was the first to use the same set of Arhat palms with Nine Ranks. He instantly transformed nine palm prints and attacked Lin Yu's body.
Lin Yu frowned slightly, staring carefully at the shadow of Rong Heshu's palm, and at the same time using the mysterious steps, stepped back comprehensibly to avoid being touched by the palm wind.
Rong Heshu saw Lin Yu retreating again and again, his expression was overwhelmed, and the speed in his hands suddenly increased again.
But at this time, Lin Yu, who was retreating, shot suddenly, grasping the wrist of his right hand with great precision, and the palms of his right hand with the speed of his hand disappeared.
Rong Heshu's expression changed drastically. Seeing that his right hand was captured, his left hand instantly curled his palm into claws, and he drew towards Lin Yu's chest fiercely.
However, Lin Yu's footsteps were wrong, and his figure dodged his claw sharply, and then Lin Yu grabbed his right wrist and snapped.
With a crisp sound, Rong Heshu's entire right wrist was immediately broken!
"what!"
Rong Heshu trembled and couldn't help screaming, his face instantly rained with sweat.
However, he reacted quickly, gritted his teeth hard, and slammed a whip leg towards Lin Yu's chest, trying to force Lin Yu away.
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Yu didn't avoid it at all. Instead, he suddenly punched while kicking his leg, and slammed a punch against his kneecap.
"Crack!"
There was another crisp sound, Lin Yu's fist had no problem, but the kneecap of his left leg was instantly crushed!
"what!"
Rong Heshu let out another scream, and subconsciously raised his left hand, several cold beams shot out from the cuff, and hit Lin Yu's face.
Lin Yu just let go of his wrist and turned around to hide the cold light.
Rong Heshu finally got a chance to breathe. He kicked on the ground with his right foot. At the same time, his body quickly turned over. He grabbed the soft sword on the ground with his left hand. With a kick, the body turned like a spinning top on the ground, and a speedy sword pierced Lin Yu behind!
He was able to break free and counterattack quickly in successive blows and severe pains, which shows his strength, and he is confident that this sword will never miss, because ordinary people would never think that he could be in shape under such circumstances. The sharp back sword stabbed out!
Moreover, his sword was not a random stab, but a precise straight stab at Lin Yu's crotch. It seemed that he wanted to solve Lin Yu's descendants with a single sword!
However, what he never expected was that Lin Yu had already picked up the Chunjun sword on the ground without knowing when, and it seemed that he had long expected that he would make such a move, so when he stabbed this sword, The pure Jun sword in Lin Yu's hand also flashed coldly.
He just 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 aside!
Rong Heshu's pupils suddenly widened, and his mouth opened wide, so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Lin Yu's lightning-fast sword directly slashed most of his left arm!
At this time, the scorching pain came quietly, Rong Heshu immediately let out a scream, and started crying, his voice was terrible.
"Master Rong, you have made the biggest mistake. Fist is afraid of being young!"
Lin Yu said to him in a flat tone, then gently shook the blood of the sword, and said in a cold voice, "Our battle is over. I have always said that if you can climb down here. The hillside, I will let you go!"