Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Lin Beichen was concentrating on tactics. Suddenly he heard such a voice next to him, and he subconsciously revealed the nature: "Hi, a broken dress, polite Nima ..."

After I finished speaking, hey, that voice was a bit strangely familiar just now.

He turned his head.

Just watched Shen Bijun staring at himself with an awkward look.

This girl?

Come to trouble yourself?

Young Master Lin immediately became alert.

"What are you doing?"

He stared at the girl with long yellow hair.

"your clothes……"

Shen Bijun took out the robe with reluctance and said, "Thank you before ..."

"and many more."

Lin Beichen sneered: "Aren't you poisoning your clothes?"

Shen Bijun: "?????"

Lin Beichen saw the girl stunned, and immediately strengthened his judgment: "Hey, little girl, play with me? There are two faces?"

Poor Shen Bijun was completely ashamed.

This picture is completely different from what I imagined.

"Oh, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, playing with drugs, I haven't been afraid of Lin Beichen."

As soon as Lin Beichen thought of his mastery [the detailed explanation of Wandu], he was afraid of a cock, full of confidence, and took over the clothes directly, saying: "Little girl, come on, what other means are used, I only need to wrinkle Lin Beichen A frown is not the first beautiful man in Yunmeng City. "

Poor Shen Bijun, at this time, finally came back.

She fluttered suddenly, and also got angry.

"Return the clothes to me."

She pulled the robe she sent out, pulled it back again, and turned away angrily: "Wood, nerd, idiot."

"Hey?"

Lin Beichen said uncomfortably: "That's my clothes ..."

"Cut, when I saw it, I was annoyed and angry? Ha ha, I still want to play with me? Don't look at who I am ..." Lin Beichen looked at Shen Bijun's going away and smiled with pride.

Resourceful like me.

Escaped another secret calculation.

He then sat back and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

This scene fell in the eyes of Tang Tian, ​​a temporary field service in the distance.

So on the little notebook with precious life, there is such a sentence: away from the temptation of beauty, it is also the road to success ...

Hey?

and many more.

There seems to be something wrong.

Lin Beichen he ...

Has always been rumored to be lustful, not to be lascivious.

Isn't this a contradiction?

Tang Tian fell into a daze.

But the next moment, he figured it out.

Ah, Lin Beichen is worthy of being the chief Tianjiao. He always behaves so unexpectedly. Maybe only such a cloud-like man can be so unpredictable?

Genius, people always see through.

……

In order to ensure the fairness and justice of the next duel, neither Lin Beichen nor Yu Jiajun can contact the relatives and friends.

One hour's time passed by Lin Beichen's closed eyes and adjusting his interest rate.

Just after noon.

Eleven a.m.

The spectators who opened the gate to release the water and eat, drink and have already returned to the ring.

The battle begins.

On the ring.

Yu Jiajun stood with his sword in his hands.

This is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a Chinese face and a handsome look in a different sense from a handsome guy in the ordinary sense. People who like him will feel very comfortable. The facial features are full of masculinity. .

He was awakened by wind and fire.

Rare dual-attribute profound energy.

"Classmate Lin, please advise."

Yu Jiajun was full of vigor, and the fire sword in his left hand pointed at Lin Beichen's brow.

Lin Beichen rubbed his brow with his middle finger.

Judging from the previous battles, this young man's dual attributes are mainly based on the wind system, supplemented by the fire system, the left-handed fire sword, the right-handed wind sword, the fire borrows the wind, and the wind assists the fire. Terrible changes.

"I ask you a question."

Lin Beichen said seriously: "Can you catch the two swords before me?"

Yu Jiajun was full of enthusiasm and said frankly: "I'm not absolutely sure."

He is a 9th-level martial arts master, and is also a rare special double Xuanqi. The peak combat power is almost comparable to the half-step martial arts master.

Is very confident.

Lin Beichen rubbed his brow with his middle finger.

No absolute certainty?

"Is that certainty?"

He is thoughtful.

"Good ... Classmate Lin, be careful."

Yu Jiajun made a direct move, the fire sword pointed.

In the sound of breaking the air, a tornado of flames, with suffocating heat, directly hit Lin Beichen.

Learned the lessons of Gao Diping and Nuoxia before, he decided not to give Lin Beichen the opportunity to guide the sword, and took the lead.

But a pity--

"You want to go bad."

Lin Beichen laughed.

His swordsmanship does not require time to guide.

Is not a guided combat technique.

The silver sword appeared in his hand instantly.

Raised his hand with a sword and cut it straight.

In the air, silver light flashed.

The flame tornado seemed to be a tangible thing, quietly divided into two from the middle, and the flame cut into two pieces almost disappeared in the air almost instantly.

At the same time, Lin Beichen walked backhandedly and walked back.

Yu Jiajun silently issued, the invisible wind blade hidden in the dark was also cut off.

"what?"

Yu Jiajun's expression changed suddenly.

The power of flame, the power of wind blade!

These two are energy condensing, not tangible things.

How can it be annihilated with a sword?

This horizontal and vertical sword cut contains great meaning.

Is so strong.

Is stronger than expected.

And this time the sword style is completely different from the previous two swords.

The third sword?

Yu Jiajun's double swords are back up, ready to shoot twice.

锵!

Lin Beichen has received the sword and sheathed.

"You, have lost."

The same line.

The same classic pose.

Youth in green shirt, handsome and unparalleled.

And this time, when he said it again, no one dared to have any contempt.

Yu Jiajun was shocked by his momentum.

When he looked down, he realized that his chest and the position of his chest, I do n’t know when, the shirt had been cut with a cross-shaped slit sword mark, the incision was smooth and neat, the outer robe and the obscene clothes were all separated, visible Chest skin ...

This……

When?

When did I hit the sword?

Yu Jiajun was at a loss.

At this moment, he deeply realized Gao Diping and Nuoxia, the feeling when facing Lin Beichen before.

Not only lost.

Was even more defeated.

I don't even know how to lose.

"This sword ..."

Yu Jiajun was dumbfounded before reacting, and asked, "I have to wait until I can see your sword clearly to be qualified to know its name?"

Lin Beichen nodded appreciatively: "Yes, I have learned to answer."

"The principal has always told me that there are days outside, and there are people outside."

Yu Jiajun was not discouraged. Instead, he was quite comprehensible: "I thought this was just an old slang, but I didn't expect ... to be truth."

"No."

Lin Beichen immediately retorted: "The truth of shit, who is outside, there is heaven outside? Hey, the young man holds a sword, his blood is fragrant, and his blood is flammable, and there must be a 'sea to the end to do the shore, and the mountain to the top. Feng's pride. "

Mania is full.

This is a confident self-confidence.

He has gradually got rid of salted fish syndrome.

Yu Jiajun was startled.

Immediately laughed.

"Hahaha, yes, you are right, you are right, I thought I was bad, hahaha."

This handsome man with a Chinese face looks hot.

He was resolute, regained his confidence, and laughed: "I thought that I was not as good as Jiang Ziliu among the students of the same level in this language and language province. Strong, fully qualified to fight against Jiang Ziliu, let you enter the finals, maybe you can really force Jiang Ziliu's full strength, this is better, I am waiting for your performance in the final ring, I hope you defeat me, Do not disappoint me."

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