Joy of Life: Rebirth of the Second Prince, Inviting Emperor Qing to Die

"it is good!"

"That was really nice just now."

"That's right. It dazzles the eyes of the world. They are indeed masters of using swords."

"Especially Lin Yu, his swordsmanship is so superb that I have to admire him."

"No, I think Zhao Meng's swordsmanship seems to be more advanced, and the power is fierce and domineering."

"That's right. Didn't you see that Lin Yu's weapon was cut off by Zhao Meng just now? Isn't this a great achievement?"

"That's not necessarily true. Even if his weapon is broken, his breathing is steady and there is no sign of injury at all."

"Hey, why are you talking so much? Just take a look and you'll know."

The crowd watching said nothing more and continued to look at the ring.

……

The originally clean arena had already been cracked by the fight just now.

After all, the two swordsmen, Lin Yu and Zhao Meng, are both well-known in the martial arts world, and the fight between them can be described as very exciting.

In particular, both of them are agile and their swordsmanship is extremely sophisticated.

When everyone looked at the two people on the stage, they all began to ponder in their hearts and found it incredible.

This man, wearing a brocade robe, looks like a real young man.

But holding a black long sword, his aura immediately changed, and a cold light flashed on the blade.

There was determination and resoluteness in his brows, and his eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through his opponent's mind.

Even with traces of tears and blood on his face, he was still carefree and relaxed, adding a bit of dominance.

Under those tiger eyes, the aura of majesty without anger was immediately revealed.

Zhao Meng looked at Lin Yu in front of him and walked forward.

However, every step he took forward was so steady and powerful, like a tiger walking on the ground, descending from the mountain.

The other man was dressed in white and holding a long, silver-shining sword in his hand.

The blade is smooth and graceful, like a stream flowing under the moonlight. It does not look like a weapon but rather a work of art.

The graceful long sword, coupled with the handsome appearance, makes him look even more free and easy.

He has delicate features and a gentle look in his eyes.

Although he had a smile on his face, it could not hide the ferocity of his knife skills.

In the fight just now, everyone has seen that Lin Yu's figure is graceful and he dances as lightly as a crane.

It was in stark contrast to his seemingly weak appearance, completely exceeding the first impression.

It seems that when you are in the world, you really can't judge a person by his appearance alone.

After a while.

Lin Yu and Zhao Meng stood opposite each other in the field again.

They are full of surging momentum and domineering aura.

At this time, Zhao Meng said: "If that's the case, don't blame me!"

"This time, I will definitely not hold back!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Meng shouted loudly, swung the long sword in his hand, and his body bounced up and rushed forward quickly.

When he swung the sword, it was like a flash of black lightning, slashing towards Lin Yu.

As a result, Lin Yu remained calm.

When Zhao Meng's attack was about to come in front of him, he immediately dodged sideways.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his hand and stabbed Zhao Meng with his knife.

Even though it was just a broken sword, the power it unleashed was extremely fierce.

"Shh!"

"Whoosh!"

In just a few breaths, the two had fought for dozens of rounds.

In an instant, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers were reflected in each other, and the scene was thrilling.

The people who were originally watching were all stunned when they saw the scene before them.

fantastic.

Moreover, everyone was so busy watching that no one dared to say a word.

At this moment, Zhao Meng suddenly jumped up, and the long sword in his hand immediately slashed down in the air.

A 'hoo' sound.

After the long sword fell, a strong wind immediately blew up. Hmm???
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yu quickly jumped back.

However, he did not jump far and immediately counterattacked.

The long sword in his hand was swung like a flying silver dragon, agile and beautiful.

"when!"

"when!"

"when!"

The two men rolled and jumped on the ring, their sword skills became more and more courageous as the fight went on, which was dazzling.

Afterwards, the eyes of both sides suddenly darkened and they launched attacks almost at the same time.

When Lin Yu swung the sword, it was as fast as lightning, and the blade chopped out countless sword lights.

The sword light was fierce and sharp, like thousands of troops surging on the battlefield.

Zhao Meng was not willing to be outdone, so he slashed forward with the force of thunder.

The broad blade was as sharp as lightning, bursting out with immense domineering power.

The moves of both of them were swift and fierce, domineering and beautiful.

Every move he made carried great destructive power.

Powerful and imposing.

"when!"

When the two long swords collided again, several sparks appeared immediately.

Moreover, the blood on the two men's bodies was more intense than before.

"Come again!"

I don’t know who shouted.

Lin Yu's movements were as smooth as flowing water, like a dancing sacred bird. He waved the broken knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and roared, "Take this move from me!"

"Ha!" Zhao Meng sneered, "Come if you want!"

The two of them had just finished speaking.

The two long swords collided violently, creating a series of shocking scenes.

The flashes of swords and shadows of sabers clashed with each other, and the harsh sound of metal collisions echoed above the ring, shocking every spectator.

The scene of their fight was extremely grand, with ferocious moves intertwined to form a thundering army.

When the weapons collided, it seemed as if the whole world was inciting them to fight.

When Zhao Meng and Lin Yu were fighting, every inch of their bodies contained endless power that was unimaginable.

The strength of both sides has reached a commendable peak.

In particular, the swords they were swinging had almost reached their limits.

This is a battle of equal strength!

Soon, the scene began to become weird and unpredictable in an instant.

The movements of the two people became more blurred and rapid.

When the long sword and the broken sword collided, the powerful force generated began to explode in mid-air.

"boom!"

The entire sky became their battlefield, with waves surging.

A ‘whoosh’ sound.

Lin Yu's figure flashed like a ghost, quickly appeared behind Zhao Meng, and stabbed with the dagger quickly.

"Ah!"

When Zhao Meng saw this, he immediately chuckled, turned his body quickly backwards, and swung the long sword in his hand.

"when!"

The sound of weapons colliding rang out again.

Soon after, their moves became more and more powerful, with invincible might and terrifying strength filling the entire arena.

After a while.

Lin Yu collided with Zhao Meng again, and the broken knife in his hand was cut into pieces, leaving only the handle.

At this time, Zhao Meng put away the long sword in his hand and said, "Your sword is completely broken."

"This time, it's time to admit defeat."

"If you continue to fight, it will be disadvantageous to you!" (End of this chapter)