C4 How Could He Not be at Ease

Lin Tianyu could no longer see Qiu Ann and the other three men. He stopped swinging his blade and let the fallen leaves fly in the air. He frowned and pondered.

Why did this Qiu Ann have to find him to fight in the arena?

In order to learn and improve, he had to coax a three-year-old child.

Although he had the name 'Young Sabre King', in the family... He was a genuine Lin Tianyu. He was just an ordinary disciple of the family. Young Sabre King only meant that his level of knife skills was higher. But every disciple of the family who knew him knew him. His extremely high level of Saber Art. However... It was only the most basic of the few basic Saber Techniques. It could not even be considered a Martial Skill. It was like a person's saber technique was brilliant to the point that it was as wonderful as an art. However, he was only playing with a kitchen knife, in the workplace. It was just a kitchen chopping board. If such a person were to fight... Would he be able to win against a warrior who was proficient in killing techniques?

Since that was the case, inviting a martial arts competition on the arena, this goal was somewhat thought-provoking.

Suddenly, Lin Tianyu's brows raised slightly. Qiu Ann inviting him to the arena for a martial arts competition obviously could not be for the sake of learning. The main purpose was definitely to defeat him in the arena in front of everyone. What could he get if he defeated ___ in the ring?

Fame!

Qiu Ann had come for his reputation. He had Young Sabre King's name. If he defeated him in front of everyone in the arena, how could the reputation he could earn be small?

Swoosh!

Another blade slashed out, and it followed the striations of the leaves once more. It was a well-proportioned blade strike that cut down a fallen leaf.

Lin Tianyu was furious. He wanted to use himself as a stepping stone and earn his reputation. Be careful, he'll be like a fallen leaf in the wind, and he'll be defeated by a saber strike instead!

After figuring out the key of the matter, Lin Tianyu continued his saber practice journey. At the same time, he yearned fervently for the reappearance of that immortal master. After that, he would successfully become the master of the sect, and then follow the immortal master in his cultivation. After that...

Swish, swish, swish...

Lin Tianyu used his best condition and used all his energy to lock onto the fallen leaves. He kept swinging his blade, looking forward to it. However, as time passed, fifteen minutes, one hour...

Finally, the immortal master did not appear again.

As the saber light flickered, Lin Tianyu's anger became greater and greater. He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. Qiu Ann, just you wait!

You stinking brat, don't you want your reputation?

Fine! I'll give you reputation!

You'll know in the arena tomorrow. What kind of reputation will you get! Don't you want to defeat me publicly in the arena? Earn fame? Alright! I'll just have to be on the arena and defeat you instead. Not only did I let you get away with it, I even made you lose all your reputation.

Although he was determined to defeat Qiu Ann in the ring, if he really used his current blade technique to fight Qiu Ann, Lin Tianyu still had no confidence in winning.

With his current martial technique, could he really defeat Qiu Ann?

Lin Tianyu felt weak in his heart. Qiu Ann had the reputation of being a little genius. Could he win so easily?

He swung his blade again. Lin Tianyu felt that... With such a slash, he should be able to easily defeat Qiu Ann like cutting a fallen leaf. However, he suddenly felt that it was impossible for Qiu Ann to be like the falling leaves. It should be so easy to cut, right? Otherwise, he would have become the only top genius in the family. No one.

While his mood was fluctuating, when he swung the steel knife again, Lin Tianyu suddenly felt that his blade technique was a little messy.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

It seemed like Qiu Ann was standing in front of him, and Qiu Ann was waving the sword in his hand away.

However, Lin Tianyu could clearly feel that his blade was becoming more and more chaotic as he swung it.

Ai!

The black-robed old man who was drinking the spirit wine and paying attention to Lin Tianyu practicing his blade sighed. It seemed that this kid had never competed in martial arts with anyone. It was inevitable that his mentality was much worse. However, he had to rely on himself to pass this trial. If he could pass this trial, his blade technique would definitely have a rapid development. If he couldn't pass this trial... the ones who failed would also be like this, again and again. Then, he could only disappear from the crowd.

Suddenly, Lin Tianyu stood with his blade in hand. He didn't swing his blade anymore, and was deep in thought.

After all, he did not have any martial arts experience. Thinking that the person standing opposite him was still a young genius of the family, it seemed that his state of mind was lacking first.

If that was the case, could he treat Qiu Ann as a fallen leaf that he practiced with his saber? It would be like chopping a fallen leaf. What if he used his saber to deal with the enemy?

Falling Leaf and his opponent -

To cut a fallen leaf, it had to be felt at that moment. Grasping the angle, following the pattern of the leaves... He swung his blade forward, wanting to cut open the fallen leaves in the middle. He wanted to not destroy the pattern of the leaf at all. He even wanted to destroy the pattern of the leaf. He also did not want to affect the trajectory of the leaf that was flying freely, allowing it to still float before it was cut. Where it should have fallen.

In order to achieve the perfect result, he would use all of his energy to lock onto the falling leaves before he swung his blade. Only then would he use his blade.

Then, what about his opponent?

...

As he thought, he seemed to have gained something. His eyes were still firmly locked onto the falling leaves that were flying in front of him. Then, he gradually felt the trajectory of the falling leaves that were flying in the air. It was like the veins of a martial artist when they attacked...

Swish, swish, swish...

The saber light flashed repeatedly. It was like chopping the fallen leaves, or chopping the opponent. The falling leaves that were flying in front of him were like numerous opponents with superb martial skills.

Heh, this kid!

The bearded old man's eyes suddenly turned cold. Although his saber technique was good, it lacked the experience of fighting with others and lost its killing intent. But now, in such a short period of time, this kid's saber techniques have been displayed. He actually had an inexplicable killing intent that could seize the initiative. It was as if he was fighting someone, as if he was fighting an enemy.

Not bad! Not bad at all!

If not for this matter that he had to do... Sigh!

Only when the sky had completely darkened did Lin Tianyu withdraw his saber and return to his own restaurant.

After that, his eyes were still filled with thoughts as he helped to wash the dishes and wash the dishes. After the meal, he entered the deboning room and slashed open the deboning saber.

After a while, his father Lin Hong went into the deboning room and said, "Yu'er, what happened today?"

Lin Tianyu was stunned and said, "Oh, nothing."

"But I feel that tonight, your heart is in turmoil."

Lin Tianyu thought for a moment and said, "Father, if I were to fight in the arena, with my current saber technique, how would I fight against the enemy?"

"Didn't you always use the blade technique that I taught you to slash the fallen leaves? Then, just treat your opponent in the arena as a fallen leaf."

"Can you win?"

"If you can truly treat your opponent as a fallen leaf and cut him down, then you can definitely win! " Father said with certainty.

Lin Tianyu nodded and continued to slash open the deboning machete.