Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

"Five Tongyou Pills."

The sword in Subei Chen's hand touched the door, blocking Lin Shuguang's next move to close the door.

Facing Lin Shuguang's line of sight, he continued to say a few words with no expression, "Don't go too far."

"idiot."

The two words Lin Shuguang replied made all the people present change color.

Subei Chen's status is noble, and he really wants to anger him. At that time, who can guarantee that Baojianzong will not be hated by Governor Zhong.

"Lin Shuguang!"

Others just scolded him, and Lin Shuguang glanced at him, "Wearing the clothes of the Sword-Holding Sect, but being a son to the outside of the sect, your peak master knows, will it directly break your legs?"

The opponent was choked on the spot.

Lin Shuguang was not interested in seeing him either, but turned to look at Subei Chen, "Are you rich?"

Subei Chen's originally ugly face became arrogant again because of his words, and he didn't need to answer at all, his own disciple of Sword Sect snorted coldly beside him: "The sword in Master Su's hand is your life. A spiritual tool that you can't even afford, - you still ask Master Su if he has money? To Master Su, Tongyou Dan is as simple as a jelly bean, and you're just a frog in the bottom of a well."

Lin Shuguang ignored the other party and looked at Chen Beichen, "Give me ten Tongyou Pills, and I'll play with you."

Subei Chen: "..."

Bystander: "..."

Subei Chen's brows couldn't help jumping.

Shameless!

He couldn't help but think of this word to describe the guy in front of him.

His eyes darkened a bit on the spot.

"To let you be my sparring partner is to give you a chance to flourish, don't cherish it, as my identity..."

"It turns out that I can't afford it."

Lin Shuguang's unsalty voice interrupted Chen Beichen's words very powerfully at this moment.

Immediately followed by a "bang", the door closed mercilessly.

Outside the door, Subei Chen's eyes froze.

The rest of the disciples of Sword Holding Sect looked at each other in dismay.

Inside the door, Lin Shuguang didn't care what the gang would think, but Chen Xiaoyang, who was standing in the courtyard, swallowed and spit, "Senior Brother Lin, will it be a little bad to do this?"

"Why haven't you left yet?" Lin Shuguang raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I..." Chen Xiaoyang was choked.

Uncle Lin deserves to be Uncle Lin, even the son of the tough Zhongzhou is so light.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the gate of the small courtyard was destroyed by someone with an overbearing force from the outside, and it exploded in pieces.

Chen Xiaoyang was shocked by this gust of wind on the spot, and his face turned pale on the spot, especially when he could clearly see the face of the man who broke into the door, his face lost a little bit of blood on the spot, as if he was frightened in some way, he couldn't bear it. He staggered and took a few steps back.

Subei Chen!

"I only use the swordsmanship of your holding sword sect, don't let me down."

Without waiting for Lin Shuguang's answer at all, the arrogance from the bones displayed by the son of the governor of Zhongzhou was fully revealed.

He didn't need Lin Shuguang's answer, he just needed to express himself... With a flick of the sword in his hand, he stabbed it lightly with a sharp sword intent.

Lin Shuguang raised his brows, the sword was still unsheathed, and he turned his sword and slashed on the opponent's blade.

Immediately, I felt a shocking force.

It's just that this power may be huge to others.

But for Lin Shuguang, it was not enough!

Subei Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, but Lin Shuguang's strength was a bit beyond his strength, and the long sword in his hand was shocked.

However, he did not stop because of this, but took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a majestic momentum and pressed it down.

The sword body ripped apart the air, making a real sound of wind and thunder, and it seemed like a cross light burst down in the air.

The power has been upgraded again!

The two consecutive moves that Subei Chen used were the methods of exerting force taught by Elder Qu. Unlike ordinary swordsmanship, where brute force was the main force, it was a crit that was constantly superimposed under the skill of force.

Lin Shuguang was not a rookie in martial arts, and faced Chen Bei's attack again.

Poker face.

Clang.

Great sword unsheathed.

In the next moment, a black shadow was brought up, fierce light burst out, and it was cut down.

This cut.

Lin Shuguang set off countless radiant rays of light, like a great river galloping endlessly.

After seeing Lin Shuguang's serious action, the disciples of Sword Holding Sect outside the door were all shocked. It seems that they did not expect Lin Shuguang's strength to increase so much in just a few days.

Subei Chen saw this, not only was not angry, but somewhat satisfied.

After wasting so long, if Lin Shuguang is really a waste, it will be worth the loss.

"Bang" sound.

Subei Chen's sword was blocked by a brute force on the way to slash, and the sword eyebrows picked up on the spot.

"Your swordsmanship is good."

Rarely commented on Lin Shuguang's sentence, North Jiangsu Chen Tiijian wanted to attack again.

After all, he is the son of the governor of Zhongzhou. He was born to stand at the peak that many disciples can only look up to, and habitually likes to take the initiative.

He had attacked twice before.

This third time, without waiting for him to hand out the sword, Lin Shuguang took the lead this time.

Zheng!

The violent gang wind swept the audience under the majestic sword energy,

Is this really swordsmanship?

Subei Chen's brows raised again.

Weird look.

It showed the same doubts as those Tianjiao who held the Sword Sect at the time.

It's not that Lin Shuguang's swordsmanship has changed.

Instead, he felt that Lin Shuguang's swordsmanship... was strange and tricky. He could clearly feel the shadow of the swordsmanship of Hugjianzong, but he felt that there was a more ferocious aftertaste hidden in this swordsmanship, like a fierce dormant in the dark. beast.

Subei Chen wasn't sure about his guess.

In the next second, his hand was numb.

He was knocked back by Lin Shuguang's great sword on the spot.

There was an uproar all around.

Subei Chen was actually repelled by Lin Shuguang.

"I underestimated you, but I only gave three points just now." Subei Chen said indifferently.

The disciples of Sword Holding Sect who followed were finally relieved when they heard the words.

"Lin Shuguang is only forcing out Master Su's three-point force, which makes sense."

"Master Su, after all, is already a powerhouse in the third level of Yuandan realm..."

Subei Chen raised his hand, "You are quite powerful..."

"Losing money, breaking my door is one thing, and trespassing in my other courtyard is the other." Lin Shuguang pointed with his sword, his face calm.

Subei Chen frowned.

How could this man have money in two of his three sentences?

"People who cultivate martial arts should focus on their cultivation. You are full of money, and you are destined to be difficult to achieve great use in this life."

But for now, Lin Shuguang is indeed suitable to be his sparring partner.

Not much nonsense.

Subei Chen took out his sword again, trying to hone his martial arts.

This sword was cut out, and suddenly it was like a mountain and river, and his entire body was like a towering mountain.

There were people around who recognized Subei Chen's sword at a glance.

"It's Yin Jianfeng's Wushan swordsmanship. I didn't expect Young Master Su to come to the five sword-holding sect just a few days ago, and his strength has already reached this level..."

In the exclamation, the big sword in Lin Shuguang's hand was as thick as a sea of ​​stars and was photographed again.

...

After this sword, the grey mark of [Dark Prison] was directly reduced to the last trace!

Lin Shuguang was overjoyed, grabbed it and shot again.

Potential like a broken bamboo.

The persecuted Subei Chen had to be serious.

"Bang!" A loud voice.

At the same time that Lin Shuguang's figure regressed.

On the system page, [Dark Prison] refreshes on the spot.

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