Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 781 Taoism

[Feast Pendant] provides Lin Yu with the ability to digest food perfectly, but it is obvious... metallic inorganic substances are not among these foods.

In any case, Yin's "sword tip" cannot be considered food - perhaps some people with pica would raise the opposite opinion, but the [Feast Pendant] obviously does not take pica into consideration.

And a big part of the reason why Lin Yu dared to eat this thing... was because he really knew how to swallow a sword.

Lin Yu had indeed mastered the real skill of this hard horse and hard bridge through self-study and practice at home - "swallowing a sword into the belly" was a "stunt performance" that was not closely related to drama performances.

But because it involved the word "performance", Lin Yu practiced it when he had nothing to do and was relaxing.

In his spare time, he would briefly teach himself some techniques with strong "visual effects", including but not limited to simple acrobatics, magic and traditional folk art.

It just happened to be useful today - looking at the reactions of the people around him, Lin Yu was very satisfied with his impromptu performance.

"She gives it spicy food!"

Said the seagull in amazement.

Most of the people in the audience paid more attention to Lin Yu because of his somewhat crazy behavior.

And Ah Yin, who was standing opposite Lin Yu, was even more shocked.

"Why would she swallow it on her own initiative? Doesn't she know that I can control the tip of the sword with my true energy?"

"Could she have digested the sword tip? No, I can still feel the connection between me and the sword tip!"

Ah Yin tried to use his true energy to move the sword tip, but was shocked to find...

The tip of the sword can't move at all!

It was as if she was being restrained by something stronger than her hands.

What Lin Yu relied on to achieve this was the [Fusion Memory Metal Respiratory Tract]!

This thing enables Lin Yu to gain the ability to absorb oxygen in any extreme situation - but at the same time, this thing is essentially a transformation.

It can turn Lin Yu's entire throat into the appearance of memory metal.

Therefore, Lin Yu could firmly control the tip of the sword at his throat.

Unless Lin Yu relieved the force himself, it would be impossible for the sword tip to fly out with Ah Yin's true energy control.

"Be careful when you use that box of yours again."

Lin Yu looked at Ah Yin and reminded her with a smile.

Ah Yin's face was more solemn than ever before. She nodded and replied to Lin Yu: "Don't worry, I will be cautious."

Obviously, Lin Yu's move made A Yin re-evaluate the risks of using the [Hundred Blades Box].

After all, this isn't a [professional item], so it could still be damaged or destroyed!

The cost of repairing it is absolutely astronomical.

"Very good, then... let's continue!"

Lin Yu suddenly closed the distance between him and A Yin again, and the two were almost sticking together.

"Shh!"

The mother and child sword slashed towards Lin Yu.

Although the mother sword is missing the tip, the blades on both sides are still cold and sharp!

but……

These light double swords are missing a tip, so the slashing and stabbing movements are naturally less varied, and Lin Yu can certainly be better prepared!

What's more, the move that Yin is using at this moment is still the seventh style, Bee Tail Sting.

He is not the only one who can clearly see his opponent's moves and is good at thinking about strategies in battle.

The torch of fear was swung out again quickly, and the blazing white flames forced towards Yin's left hand holding the sword.

As for the right-hand sword - slashing is slower than stabbing, this time is enough for Stiller to reach the battlefield!

"when!"

The mother sword chopped on the short stick, and the child sword's right hand retreated quickly.

"The bee stinger won't work. Not only is the weapon limited... but this guy is also very fast!"

"Even though the director said she was just relying on her physical fitness and had almost no skills, her physical fitness and speed are simply too terrifying!"

Ah Yin sighed in his heart, and then immediately made a judgment.

He retreated at high speed, instantly putting distance between himself and Lin Yu and Stiller.

The mother-and-child sword was thrown back into the box, but Lin Yu had already caught up with him!

"Oh!"

The torch of fear shot forward and hit Yin's box.

He actually took the initiative to take off the [Hundred Blades Box] from his back and held it in front of him as a wall shield.

The wooden box was made of an unknown material. The flames of fear spewed out of it, but it couldn't do anything to the box for a while.

The place that Yin chose to retreat to was also extremely tricky - it happened to be a long and straight stone path with no turns around, so it was difficult to cross the box to attack him.

But this doesn't pose a problem for Lin Yu.

"Stiller!"

"Got it, boss."

Stiller, who arrived shortly afterwards, bumped into the [Hundred Blade Box] sideways!

"Boom!"

At the same time, Lin Yu also kicked the box, almost synchronously with Stiller's flying collision.

Although the box is very strong, it is just a box after all, not a real wall - it is not solid when standing on the ground.

A huge force was exerted, and the entire box fell backwards, carrying Yin behind it.

But at this moment, a crisp metallic sound came from behind the box.

"Crack!"

Then, taking advantage of the box's falling posture, Yin rolled backwards and put the [Hundred Blade Box] on his back again.

What appeared in his hand was a brand new weapon.

Compared to the previous weapons, this weapon can almost be described as simple.

It was a pitch-black iron sword, a very common three-foot sword.

Obviously, Ah Yin hid behind the box in order to assemble new weapons - after the previous experience, he no longer dared to use his true energy to control the parts to replace the weapons in front of others.

Lin Yu glanced at the sword in his hand without any contempt in his heart.

"One-handed sword..."

Unlike the previous mother-and-child swords, this style is not suitable for warriors. The sword body is thin and the blade is not prominent.

and so……

"This is a magical tool used by the Taoist sect."

Lin Yu made a judgment.

The next moment, Ah Yin thrust out a sword, the sword move was fair and steady, aiming straight at Lin Yu's chest.

"Nineteen Demon Subduing Forms, Seventeenth Form, Opening the Clouds and Mist."

Old Zhou on the stage murmured, "He really does know all nineteen moves... but this one, while powerful, relies heavily on coordination... It's suitable for multi-on-multi melee combat."

"Although there are two of them, where are his teammates?"

As Lao Zhou was speaking, Ah Yin's action the next moment answered Lao Zhou's question.

The sword that was stabbing at Lin Yu's chest was deflected by the torch, but Ah Yin did not change his moves and just let the tip of the sword fly up.

And his other hand had already made the magic gesture.

"go with!"

As Ah Yin spoke, a flash of fire appeared on the iron sword pointing to the sky, and it turned into a stream of light and bit towards Lin Yu.

The crimson flame bypassed the white flame of fear, swirled around the torch like a snake, and spread towards Lin Yu's arm.

"Sure enough, the sword moves are only used to create space for the Taoism!"

As Lin Yu spoke, he let go of the torch as expected and put it into the [Prop Space].

Putting away weapons on the spot is a taboo in a duel between masters, but Lin Yu doesn't seem to care about it.

The moment he lost the torch, he took another step forward and took the initiative to move closer to Yin!