Chapter 4 (1/2)

The four of qiu'an can't be seen. Lin Tianyu also stops waving his knife and leaves flying in the air, frowning and thinking.

Why did Qiu an have to compete in his own arena?

In order to study and progress, coax three-year-old children.

Although he has the name of ”the king of Swords”, Lin Tianyu is just one of the most common family disciples in his family. Xiao Dao Wang only means that he has a high level of sword technique. However, everyone who knows his family has no idea. His Sabre skill is the most common basic one, which is not even martial arts. It's like, a person's Sabre skill has reached the level of art. However, he only plays with a kitchen knife, and the working place is just a kitchen board. If such a person fights, can he win the sword of a warrior who is proficient in killing and cutting?

In this case, I invited the challenge arena to compete in martial arts, which is quite intriguing.

All of a sudden, Lin Tianyu's eyebrows shrugged slightly: Qiu an invited himself to compete in the arena. Of course, it was impossible for Qiu an to learn. His main purpose was to defeat himself in public. What can he get if he defeats himself in the arena?

Fame!

Qiu an came for fame. He is known as the king of swords. If you defeat yourself in public on the challenge arena, how can you earn less fame?

Brush!

Another knife, again along the leaves between the texture, evenly cut a leaf.

Lin Tianyu was angry: if you want to use yourself as a stepping stone to earn fame, be careful that you will be defeated by a knife like the fallen leaves in the wind!

In order to understand the key point of the event, Lin Tianyu continued his Sabre practice journey. At the same time, he was eager for the reappearance of the immortal master just now. Then, he succeeded in becoming a master. Then, he practiced with the immortal master, and then

Brush, brush, brush

Lin Tianyu used his best state, exhausted all the energy and spirit to lock in the fallen leaves. He kept on waving his knife and looking forward to it. However, with the passage of time, a quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour

Finally, the immortal master did not reappear.

With the twinkling of the knife, Lin Tianyu's anger was growing, and his teeth were creaking: qiu'an, wait for me!

You son of a bitch, don't you want fame?

Good! I give you fame!

In the challenge arena tomorrow, you will know what kind of reputation you can gain! Don't you just want to defeat Lao Tzu in public and earn fame in the arena? Good! On the contrary, Lao Tzu will defeat you in the arena. It will not only make you useless, but also make you lose all your reputation.

Although he was determined to defeat Qiu an in the challenge arena, he really had to use the current Sabre technique to fight qiu'an. Lin Tianyu still had no bottom in his heart.

Can you really defeat Qiu an with your current martial arts skills?

Lin Tianyu's heart bursts of Emptiness: Qiu Anke is known as a little genius. Can it be so easy to win?

Lin Tianyu felt that he should be able to win qiu'an as easily as cutting leaves. Suddenly, he felt like Qiu an could not be as good as the fallen leaves? Otherwise, he would not have become the only top talent in the family.

In the mood ups and downs, Lin Tianyu suddenly felt that his Sabre technique was a little disordered.

Brush, brush, brush

It seems that there is qiu'an standing in front of him. Qiu'an is waving his sword in his hand.

However, Lin Tianyu clearly felt that the more he waved his knife, the more chaotic he was.