Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Especially these flying swords, they didn't take the usual path.

　　 They are all different in size and shape.

Under the impetus of some kind of wonderful force, various bends in the air, S-shaped, right angle, oblique angle, obtuse angle, acute angle, semi-arc, ellipse and other irregular geometric shapes flying, even colliding with each other, and constantly To change the flight trajectory...

　　 ever-changing.

　　 At first glance, it looks like an ordinary person who does not know martial arts throws a handful of beans into the wind.

　　 is a mess, I don’t know what to say.

But the trajectory left by the flying sword flying through the sky is like the brushstrokes of the formation master's carving knife, forming a short-lived strange imprint, communicating the power between heaven and earth, attaching to the flying sword, giving Lin Beichen caused great pressure.

　　 "Is this the power of the sword formation?"

　　 There was surprise in his eyes.

　　 The metal profound energy's ability to control metal is activated at this moment.

　　 The flying trajectories of flying swords were twisted and deflected.

　　 The strength of the sword formation instantly dropped.

　　 "Good boy, you really have a bit of wisdom."

　　 Wang Qigong was surprised and delighted, and said, "I didn't disappoint my old man, haha, come again."

　　 He snapped his fingers continuously.

　　 Happiness.

　　 Those flying swords seemed to have intelligence, and they immediately collided and flew chaotically again in accordance with his will, surrounding Lin Beichen, swiftly winding around, like a lightning fighter looking for flaws.

　　 Lin Beichen felt the threats again.

　　 This surprised him even more.

　　 If the sword formation technique is just a touch, it will immediately disappear and disintegrate, it will be meaningless.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 Hundreds of flying swords lased at high speed.

　　 The sword mark was in the void, drew out a series of traces like a pattern.

　　 They seem to form a moving formation.

　　 Then empower one of the two flying swords.

　　The empowered flying sword, instantly its brilliance skyrocketed, turned into streamer, broke through the void, and struck towards Lin Beichen.

　　 "The power of this blow is comparable to the full blow of the second-level Celestial Realm Sword Repair."

　　 Lin Beichen raised his hand and waved.

　　 The two flying swords that lased and flew back suddenly.

　　 "Good fellow, why are you so strong?"

Wang Qigong was surprised: "You can actually block my blow, at least a third-level celestial being. Seeing that you are wearing the swordsman uniform of the Sword Fairy Academy, are you a disciple of the Sword Fairy Academy? No way, when did the Sword Fairy Academy come out? Are you a villain?"

　　 Lin Beichen smiled without answering, deliberately said: "Uncle Shi, your sword formation is not powerful."

　　 Wang Qigong chuckled, and said, "I will use my wisdom..."

　　 Happiness.

　　 He snapped his fingers again.

　　 Just look at Zhou Tianfei's flying sword, and suddenly the high-grade oscillated again, and then slowly stopped flying.

　　 One hundred and thirty-six flying swords of different sizes and shapes, gradually frozen in the void like the stars in the dark night, motionless.

　　 But the pressure on Lin Beichen was even stronger.

　　 A flying sword is just an array pattern.

　　 One hundred and thirty-six flying swords is one hundred and thirty-six lines.

　　 Use the sword to form an array.

　　The idea of ​​genius.

　　 Lin Beichen's eyes flashed straight.

　　 This sword formation technique allows a person of the Great Martial Master realm to have the killing power of the Celestial Realm, which can be called a heaven-defying combat skill.

　　 is almost as if it is tailored for myself.

　　 "Uncle Shi deserves to be the first person in the sword formation of Baiyun City."

　　 Lin Beichen praised loudly.

　　 "Hey, little guy, you **** up now, it's late."

　　 Wang Qigong also finally found a person who can test his sword formation skills. Seeing Lie Xinxi, he said: "Boy, your wisdom is too late. I want you to have a taste of my darlings."

　　The flying sword solidified in the void, like the stars in the sky.

　　 Following Wang Qigong’s snapping, a series of sword lights were emitted from the flying sword, and dense lightsabers were covering Lin Beichen indiscriminately.

　　 "Fuck."

　　 Lin Beichen grew his mouth: "Zhu Xianjian?"

　　 This scene is exactly the same as the situation when the Zhu Xianjian of the great **** Xiao Ding in the previous life Xiuxian novel was blaming.

　　 But power...

　　 Lin Beichen didn't dare to be careless, and immediately summoned a famous sword tomb sword, injected profound energy, and blocked all the lightsabers by dodge and block.

　　 "Uncle Shi, let me test the defense of your sword formation technique."

　　 Lin Beichen held the sword in his hand and cut out with one sword.

　　 is not the trick of the sword seventeen.

　　 is the sword cut that condenses his powerful innate profound energy.

　　 Boom!

　　 In the violent shaking, the flying sword that was solidified all over the sky began to shake.

　　 The sword array was subjected to Lin Beichen's powerful bombardment, and then through the array, the pressure it had suffered was broken down into each flying sword.

　　 actually withstood the blow.

　　 Lin Beichen is overjoyed.

it is good.

　　 is very strong.

　　 The strength of this sword formation can almost be said to be an integrated offense and defense.

　　 "Uncle Master, you have news, I want to do it again."

　　 Lin Beichen drank.

　　In an instant, several swords were cut again and again.

　　 Every sword contains terrible attack power.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The world keeps shaking.

　　 The sword formation ran wildly, breaking down the strength to bear on each flying sword, but even so, the formation had begun to loosen and collapse.

　　 "Good boy, your wisdom is really good enough."

　　 Wang Qigong was shocked, and immediately said with enthusiasm: "But it's not enough, old man, I still have a big killer move, ah haha, I can definitely kill you today..."

　　 The voice did not fall.

　　噗.

　　Originally sitting on a stone pillar on one side and watching the lively Crescent Moon, suddenly opened his mouth and ejected a blood arrow, his whole expression instantly wilted, and his complexion as thin as pale gold.

　　 And the sky full of sword formations collapsed instantly.

　　 jingle bells.

　　 Flying sword all over the sky fell to the ground, losing its vitality.

　　 "Crescent Moon..."

　　 Wang Qigong was shocked, and he rushed forward desperately, holding the little girl in his arms, entering the profound energy for the first time, feeling it carefully for a moment, and letting out a sigh of relief, but his complexion was still solemn.

　　 He turned his head and stared at Lin Beichen, and said angrily: "You cruel little thing, why do you start so cruel?"

　　 Lin Beichen was startled.

　　 But he saw the flying swords landing around him, and then looked at the thin golden crescent moon, a flash of light flashed through his mind, he suddenly realized what, and said: "Just now, the flying sword was controlled by the crescent moon?"

　　 "If something happens to Crescent Moon, I will fight you."

　　 Wang Qigong looked like "I don't reason with you.jpg", he supported the little girl and desperately injected profound energy to heal Crescent Moon's injury.

　　 The expression on his face was worried and distressed, but he couldn't help complaining: "You **** girl, I just try his wisdom. Why do you work so hard? Give up if you can't hold it."

　　 Crescent Moon coughed a few times, her anger was like gossamer, and she smiled triumphantly, and said, "I finally encountered a grindstone, which can verify the strengths and weaknesses of the sword formation..."

　　 Lin Beichen: "???"

　　 I just said that I am a handsome and generous big brother.

　　 Is it a grindstone now?

　　 He raised his hand with a depressive expression to make a blue light.

　　 Hydrotherapy.

　　 Crescent Moon was shrouded in azure opalescent light, miraculously quickly recovered, and his complexion instantly became ruddy.

　　 "Well, it's so comfortable."

　　 The little girl jumped up suddenly, hopped a few times, and said, "Grandpa, I'm completely cured."

　　 Wang Qigong stayed in a daze, and immediately ecstatic.

　　 He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "Who are you little guy?"

　　 Lin Beichen reported his name.

　　 "Oh Huh?"

　　 Wang Qigong suddenly realized, and said: "You are Lin Beichen, I wanted to find you a long time ago, haha, I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself... By the way, what's the matter if you come to me this time?"

　　Lin Beichen thought for a while, and said sincerely: "I came this time to hear that Wang Shishu you are unparalleled, intelligent, and superb, so I want to worship you as a teacher and learn the way of sword formation."