Arknights is too real, right?

Tailin's words made Xia Feng's eyes flicker.

Tailin knew who he was. This sentence seemed simple, but the meaning was so complicated that it was difficult for him to understand quickly.

There are so many answers to who he is.

He is a first-year student at the Royal Academy, the boss of the Southern Black Feather Chamber of Commerce, the largest Originium processing giant in the eastern countries, an ally of the Glasgow Gang, Snow Emperor Group, and Kalan Trading, and a strategic partner of Black Steel International. Is a senior VIP customer of Penguin Logistics.

At the same time, he is also the experimental subject of Rhine Life, the successor of the Black and White Twins, and a traveler from another world.

Combined with the above identities, if Tailin asked him who he was at this moment, then he could only answer, I am your uncle.

However, Tailin said that he knew who he was, which meant something a little complicated.

First of all, it is impossible for Tailin to know all of his identities. What he can know is only one or a few of them.

Under the current circumstances, there are undoubtedly only two identities that are most sensitive to Xia Feng.

1. The private processing giant of Southern Source Stone.

2. Rheinland Life Experimental Subject.

After calming down and thinking about it, Xia Feng didn't think Tailin would know either of these two identities. The most Tailin could know was his gang background.

Xia Feng pointed the edge of Qingyun Sword at Tai Lin and replied with a gloomy expression.

"I am an aboveboard person with no secrets. Why are you trying to deceive me if your acting skills are so bad?"

Tailin chuckled and raised his sword as well.

"Well, it seems that you have no intention of admitting defeat from the beginning. Trust me, you will regret it."

Xia Feng didn't feel any threat from Tailin's words.

"There is nothing to regret about this. I can give up at any time if I want. Even if you chop off my tongue, I can still raise my hand to signal to the referee. At worst, I will jump off the ring or lie down on the ground and pretend to be stunned. You still dare to chop me against the rules." ?”

This is the truth. Xia Feng's only worry is that he can't beat Tailin, but he never worries that Tailin will chop him to death. Regardless of the rules of the game, if he doesn't want to die, there are really not many people in this world who can let him die. .

Although there are elite members of the Royal Knights stationed at the arena, everyone from Black Feather is also present. If there is a real quarrel, it is not certain what will happen.

Of course, unless his life is threatened, it is impossible for him to break up with the empire. In the worst case, he will not be the champion and just admit defeat.

The unnecessary nonsense is meaningless. This kid Tailin is making false claims here, and he is not in the mood to argue with him.

Raising the Qingyun Sword, Xia Feng stepped forward and sprinted, the sword pointed directly at Tai Lin's chest.

"Die to me!"

Xia Feng's move was extremely fast and powerful, but Tailin remained unhurried. He deflected Xia Feng's thrust with a flick of the long sword in his hand, and then jumped back to distance himself.

"Xia Feng, your movements are like a baby in my eyes. Let me show you what real swordsmanship is."

After saying that, Tailin tapped his toes, his body was so light that it seemed weightless, and he jumped up. In the blink of an eye, the sword edge was already within easy reach of Xia Feng.

Xia Feng held the sword tightly. Tailin's movements were faster than his, but they were not impossible to catch. Standing firm, he wanted to block the sword by cutting water droplets.

The Qingyun Sword was swung out at high speed, but the expected sound of the weapons clashing was not heard.

The Tailin man suddenly sheathed his sword in mid-air, changed his movement trajectory with an unimaginable movement, and suddenly jumped to Xia Feng's side.

"puff!"

Xia Feng felt a stinging pain on his waist, and the blade of his sword brought out a bloodstain. Although he had reacted at extreme speed, he still could not completely avoid Tailin's sword.

Covering the wound, Xia Feng immediately distanced himself.

Blood overflowed from his fingers, and the wound was probably deeper than imagined.

A confrontation was held to determine the outcome, and it was exactly as he had expected. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he was only on the second level, while Tailin was on the fifth level.

After hurting Xia Feng, Tailin did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but laughed as if he was deliberately letting off steam.

"Oh, your reaction is okay, but unfortunately, I deliberately didn't kill you with a single sword blow. Since I didn't intend to admit defeat from the beginning, don't blame me for making you suffer more."

The pain in his waist made Xia Feng very irritated. He raised his sword again and said sternly.

"Stop yelling, okay? I'll let you."

"Hahaha."

Tailin seemed to have heard a big joke.

"I can see from the way you hold the sword that you are an amateur at all, so don't be so harsh."

"Do you still want to fight?"

Xia Feng's unwillingness to admit defeat seemed very uncomfortable in Tailin's eyes. He said nothing more, raised his sword, and jumped up again.

Tailin's movement skills were elusive and could always turn around in mid-stream, which made it difficult for Xia Feng to predict which of his swords was real and which was empty.

During the battle, the sorrowful Qiu Liyu who had been brewing was cut off several times, but the wounds on his body became more and more numerous.

"Puff!"

With a brush, Tailin's long sword brought blood marks again, leaving two wounds on Xia Feng's back.

Xia Feng gritted his teeth and turned around to slash, but Tailin had already jumped into the air again.

"Ding!"

After forcing himself to get close, his Qingyun Sword was pushed away at will. Tailin's short-distance quick slashes were also not inferior to his Beiqiu Liyu, and the active attack immediately turned into a passive defense.

"Ding ding ding ding ding!"

Xia Feng struggled to hold on, with more and more wounds on his body, and his mind was a little sluggish due to blood loss.

Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, Xia Feng roared.

"I'll fuck you!"

The sword slashed out in the same death style, but Tailin had no intention of taking it, and quickly retracted his body, then jumped out.

The audience in the audience was silent. Even a layman could tell that there was no suspense in this game.

Seeing the blood on Xia Feng's body and his embarrassed posture, the audience couldn't bear it. However, due to the identity of Tailin's younger brother, they were not able to cheer for Xia Feng.

At this time, a sharp voice broke the dead silence.

"Windmill, come on!"

Turtle's eyes were filled with tears, and he shouted desperately.

"Come on, Windmill, don't lose to this guy!"

After Turtle, everyone in Black Feather began to shout loudly. Aguang, Ifrit, Ansel, Paddy, Duwei and others also joined in to support.

Xia Feng on the ring was breathing heavily, blood dripping down his fingers.

Hearing everyone's cheers, to be honest, he was very moved, but he was moved, but it was of no use.

This is not a hot-blooded anime, and there is no BGM. This is a competition. As a person involved, he is very aware of the current unoptimistic situation.

I'm afraid he will disappoint everyone.

Tailin in the distance also heard the cheers from the audience, and saw his face full of ridicule, and then he jumped high into the air.

Xia Feng raised his head.

In an instant, countless sword shadows fell from the sky, and Tailin finally used his unique move.

Xia Feng didn't think he would be much better than Peter before. He had already struggled to support himself in the fight just now, and Tailin had obviously let him off on purpose, or toyed with him on purpose.

Now, Tailin seems to be tired of playing, and plans to let him get bruised and bruised under the shadow of swords in the sky, and then lose the game.