Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Now he is too immature and too young.

　　 Everything he has may not be comparable to a piece of hair of that enemy on Falling Star Cliff.

　　 But in the future, there is hope.

　　 The young man stepped back silently.

　　 Prince Yu glanced at the young man, the anger and anxiety in his heart gradually subsided.

　　 At this time, anger cannot solve the problem.

　　 must be calm.

　　 The empire is in danger, here is a thought.

　　 He waved his hand.

　　 motioned everyone around him to be calm.

　　 then looked at Lin Beichen and said, "Pope Lin, is this king qualified to fight you?"

　　 Everyone around was taken aback.

　　 "No."

　　 "Master, I can't make it."

　　 "Never."

　　The generals rushed up and surrounded Prince Yu.

　　 "Father, don't be impulsive."

　　 The little princess Yu Kerr, who had been hiding among the guards, couldn't help but show up and grabbed his father's arm firmly.

　　 The girl who has always been known for her clever and smart appearance and cruel and cruel appearance inside the aristocratic circle of the Aurora Empire finally revealed the panic and panic commensurate with her age, for fear that her father would rush to Falling Star Cliff as soon as she let go.

　　 The Star Falling Cliff at this time is no different from the Xingtai in the eyes of everyone in the Aurora Empire.

　　 Prince Yu glanced down at his daughter.

　　 Yu Kerr’s eyes were already filled with crystal tears.

　　 fell on the star cliff.

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes fell on Prince Yu's body.

　　 is also an old friend.

　　 He did not speak.

　　 but waiting.

　　 This is tantamount to acquiescing to the qualifications of Prince Yu.

　　 But the next moment--

　　咻!

　　 A stream of light flashed.

　　 The burly and tall figure with hands over knees appeared on the Falling Star Cliff.

　　 is Su Dingfang.

　　【The First Marksman of Aurora Empire】Su Dingfang.

　　 is also the number one powerhouse in the Aurora Empire.

　　 "I don't know if I am qualified to fight Pope Lin?"

　　He has a calm complexion, and his eyes contain anger and killing intent.

　　 Lin Beichen nodded: "Yes, your head is qualified to be placed in front of Brother Han's tombstone."

　　 Su Dingfang looked up to the sky and laughed.

　　 On the white flying boat in the distance, everyone in the Aurora Empire changed their colors.

　　In the past, they have absolute confidence in this burly and tall man.

　　He is the highest peak of the empire's martial arts.

　　 His arrows are invincible.

　　 No one can survive Su Dingfang’s three consecutive shots.

　　 is like no one can skip meals and sleep.

　　 In the Aurora Empire, the three words Su Dingfang are the symbol of invincibility.

　　 is the object of worship by countless aurora shooters.

　　 No matter how strong the enemy is, no matter how terrible the opponent is, as long as Su Dingfang takes the initiative, it will be wiped out.

　　 But today, it's different.

　　 Because the boy in white who was standing on the Falling Star Cliff with a stick, the shock and pressure on everyone was too great.

　　 There has never been a single person who can put so much pressure on so many high-level Aurora Empire generals at the same time.

　　 The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned for ten years.

　　 They are all powerful men who came out of the battlefield like a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses. What kind of horror have you never seen?

　　 The horror of these white-clothed boys made them lose absolute confidence in the highest peak of their empire's martial arts for the first time.

　　 "Brother Su, why bother..."

　　 Prince Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say ‘why do you have to die’, but he did not say the last two words.

　　 After all, he is the first person in the martial arts of the Aurora Empire. Before the war, his commander judged that Su Dingfang was not an opponent. That was too bad for his own morale, and he did not take Su Dingfang, the ‘first peak of Aurora martial arts’ seriously.

　　 But Su Dingfang understood what Prince Yu meant.

　　 He laughed, quite heroic.

　　 "The empire can lack a warrior who only knows about killing, but it can't lack a marshal who can be a man who is in the middle of nowhere."

　　 Su Dingfang did not look back, and said loudly: "Prince, you still have to cherish your useful body. After this defeat, you will cede Luonan province. In the future, our Aurora Empire will need you to work hard."

　　The world of martial arts, the martial artist is respected.

　　The martial arts powerhouse can kill people in a rage.

　　 The top powerhouse can slaughter the city in a rage.

　　 The peak power can destroy the country in one thought.

　　 Su Dingfang thought that his own cultivation level could slaughter the city and he could be regarded as a top powerhouse.

　　 But it is impossible to destroy an empire with one's own power.

　　 So it's not a peak power.

　　 And the white-clothed boy in front of him is already faintly, with a tendency to destroy the country with one thought.

　　 So now we have to follow the opponent’s game rules.

　　It is conceivable that the decline of the Aurora Empire is inevitable during this battle.

　　Su Dingfang wants to stimulate the younger generations of Aurora with his own blood and his own death-this may be the last gift he can give to this empire warrior after so many years as the highest peak of the martial arts of the Aurora Empire suppressing the younger generations.

　　 As long as the hatred and anger are still burning in the heart, so many geniuses in the empire will eventually emerge and become the new first marksman.

But after the empire suffered this catastrophe, the decline of the country is inevitable. The supply and demand on the ground will be cut off, internal and external troubles, and many chaos will certainly rise at that time. We need someone like Prince Yu, who is not weak in martial arts, has superior wisdom and prestige. People who are trustworthy and entrusted come to help His Majesty rule this country like cooking Xiaoxian.

　　 Takeo can die.

　　The wise man must live.

　　 This is Su Dingfang's choice.

　　 His words made Prince Yu's tears flow out.

　　He understood his intentions.

　　 fell on the star cliff.

　　 Su Dingfang began to activate the innate profound energy in his body.

　　First, second, third...

　　 The breath kept rising.

　　 The'Sand Bi Xuan Qi' figured out from the Qunyima Gobi flourishes.

　　 Around the beautiful and sunny Star Falling Cliff, there was wind and sand suddenly, and the hunting wind was swirling the dark brown sand that did not know where it came from, and a terrible sandstorm formed in an instant...

"Pope Lin, I am galloping in the north with three arrows from heaven, earth and people, invincible horizontally and horizontally. A year ago, I turned three into three arrows, condensing the three arrows from heaven, earth and people into one arrow... Yes, my life is yours, how?"

　　 This is to say hello in advance.

　　 He casts the strongest arrow and needs to gather momentum.

　　 most afraid of interruption.

　　 In case this Beihai boy does not speak martial arts, just come over with a stick, everything will stop.

　　 Lin Beichen nodded: "Okay."

　　 He agreed.

　　 This person is quite strong and deserves respect.

　　Furthermore, Lin Beichen is a master of art, and he wants to see what is the difference between Su Dingfang's "shooting", known as the "Aurora First Marksman", and his own "shooting" who can ride and shoot well.

　　 After all, besides opening up, Lin Beichen is also a person with dreams.

　　 His biggest dream ever was to be a shooter who can continue to output powerfully.

　　 "Thank you."

　　 In the eyes of Su Dingfang, there was a brilliant glow.

Standing in the middle of the dust storm created by the'Sand Wall Congenital Profound Qi', Su Dingfang yelled suddenly, his momentum rose wildly, and his whole figure seemed to swell, transforming into a giant more than two meters high, bringing Lin Beichen The coercion is not weaker than that of the pope who urged the [God Battle Suit] to catch fish.

　　 "The sky arrow, the wind is a string... the wind comes."

　　 As soon as he stretched out his hand, the wind between heaven and earth turned into a touch of silver silk, flowing between his palms and fingers.

　　 "The ground arrow, the sand makes a bow... the sand comes."

　　 stretched out his hand again, spinning brown sand particles in front of him, condensed into a giant four-meter long bow, curved as strong as a dragon.

　　 "Human arrows, human arrows..."

After the third shout, Su Dingfang, who turned into a little giant, directly regarded himself as a bow and arrow, stepping on the wind string, holding the sand bow with his hands, using the head as the arrow cluster, and the body as the arrow shaft. All the spirits and spirits are gathered here. One shot above!

　　咻!

　　 The arrow broke through the air.

　　 Heaven, earth and people condense into one arrow.

　　 This arrow is called the first arrow of the Aurora Empire.

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