Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 103: Twelve Young Swordsmen
Lin Beichen felt a sudden surge of energy.
"At least a thousand pounds."
He made an instant judgment in his mind.
In this power category, it definitely belongs to the tenth level of the samurai realm.
But in the next instant, Lin Beichen knew that he had misjudged.
Because of—
Hoo!
A light red flame spread out from the blade of the Eastern War.
Flame~!
There is a sudden high temperature in the air.
The profound energy of the flame attribute.
Mysterious Qi Awakens!
This Eastern Battle turned out to be a martial artist.
The next moment, I saw the pale red flame attached to the blue bird sword and spread towards Lin Beichen's palm.
Flap!
The sound of a bird flapping its wings.
Lin Beichen used the [Flying Feather in the Clouds] movement technique, opened the distance, and once the profound energy swayed, he extinguished the fire on the Blue Bird Sword.
A look of excitement appeared on his face.
Mom.
Finally saw a living martial artist of the same age.
"Responds very quickly."
Dongfang Zhan smiled lightly and said, "Yes, you can catch my sword, and you are qualified to be regarded as a young generation elite in Yunmeng City."
He rubbed his left hand with a pointed finger on the blade.
Hula.
On the ordinary long sword, a finger-width fire danced.
The young people around, all of a sudden showed excitement and admiration on their faces.
Martial Master Realm!
For the younger generation under the age of sixteen, this is an amazingly longing martial arts realm.
"I don't do it for myself. If you admit defeat now, kowtow and apologize to my brothers, today's events are over." Dongfang Zhan said.
Where is Lin Beichen willing to listen?
When he was on Earth, he was a game nerd.
On weekdays, the coward is to death. In real life, the practice is 'Follow the Heart Dafa', but as long as it is on the Internet, it is absolutely fearless, especially in many online games, it is even more heroic , The heroic demeanor is undoubtedly revealed, he has serious Internet addiction, and his favorite is to fight BOSS.
Today's Eastern War made Lin Beichen find this feeling.
"Afraid of an egg?"
"Just treat it as an online game!"
"We beat Xiahouchong and these little monsters before, and now it's the turn of the last boss of the Eastern War."
"Whether you can beat it or not, let's talk about it first."
Lin Beichen quietly encouraged himself in his heart.
Furthermore, in his mind, there was a faint dangerous thought that was about to be suppressed—
I was sent to this world by the **** of death.
If I die once in this world, will I go back to Earth?
The worst thing is that when you die, you should be able to see the **** of death, right?
When the time comes, can you bargain?
Of course, the risk factor of this attempt is too great, and Lin Beichen intends to take action if it is not a last resort.
So in the face of the condescension of the Eastern War, Lin Beichen's answer is also simple and straightforward——
"You and your bastards, come and apologize to me on your knees. I'll let you go today."
"I don't know whether to live or die."
The face of Dongfang Zhan also sank.
Then he strikes again.
A thin flame is attached to the long sword, and when it is slashed, the air is hot.
Lin Beichen used all his profound energy to meet the man.
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The second floor of the attic.
Dozens of distinguished guests from the four major cities in the Wind Whisper Province are taking a break to greet each other.
This time, the Sword Test Covenant was originally just a small-scale competition within Yunmeng City.
However, under the instruction and operation of Bai Haiqin, it has more influence than the last time, not only limited to Yunmeng City, but also invited in some big cities in Fengyu Province.
Some truly influential figures, as well as geniuses from other cities, are invited.
Back in time a few days, in fact, Bai Zongyun was able to get an invitation, which was completely unexpected.
That day, Cao Potian was indeed heading for Lin Beichen.
Because Lin Beichen is suspected to be Ding Sanshi's favored candidate, he once won the [Sword of Virtue].
It's just that he pretended to be too pushy and insisted on posting in that way. As a result, Bai Zongyun desperately won the invitation, so he had to take out the second invitation. Originally, he planned to wait for Lin Beichen to accept it. Stop, humiliate, and then throw the invitation on Lin Beichen's face as a pity.
Who knew that Lin Beichen took the invitation in a way that Cao Potian couldn't understand, causing him to suffer two consecutive losses and return in embarrassment.
Lin Beichen and others don't know about these inside stories.
There are nine provinces in the North Sea Empire.
Fengyu Province is one of them. It is located in the southeast of the empire. It has a vast sea and territory. It has four major lords, namely Xinjin, Dongming, Dachuan and Hai'an.
Under the four major territories, there are many cities of different sizes.
Yunmeng City is a small city in the Hai'an consulate.
At this time, the more than ten big figures on the second floor of the attic were a combination of young and old. /
At the time, they all had swords hanging from their waists, and their eyebrows were full of sharp edges. They were all recognized kendo geniuses in various cities.
"Is that the representative of the Eastern Battle of Yunmeng City?"
A square-faced boy with blood-red messy long hair stood in front of the window, watching the battle below, and said, "Kankan, a first-middle-level martial artist, weak and pitiful, he has awakened the fire attribute. , really wasted."
"Brother Xueyan is too demanding for his peers in a small place like Yunmeng City."
Another handsome young man in a cotton school uniform said.
His hands rested on the window sill, his fingers were slender and white, as if they were the palms of a girl, and he was watching the battle with relish as if he were watching a circus.
"Song Qingfeng, don't you think it's a shame to be together with such a person and be called the Swordsman of the Twelve Young Swordsmen?" Xue Yan's words were very rude, expressing her dissatisfaction.
"Noye, Noye, the final quota for the twelve young swordsmen has not yet been determined." A young man dressed in white luxurious brocade clothes, inlaid with gold and jade, holding a folding fan with jade bones and gold in his hand, the smell of Sao Bao is strong. Distributed, pretending to be unrestrained and authentic: "Even if it is Xueyan, whether it can enter the list of twelve people at that time is suspense, why bother with others, hehe, it's ridiculous, ridiculous."
"Lin Haitang, question me? Are you going to fight?"
Xue Yan instantly looks like a little leopard hunting, her muscles are tense and she is about to shoot.
"Don't just quarrel, why don't you fight, kill one to count as one, that's more interesting." Another boy named Song Queyi, while nibbling on melon seeds, loudly fanned the flames and said, "Anyway, tonight The duel for the younger generation is open, let's go big."
Xue Yan and Lin Haitang immediately glared at Song Queyi.
There are twelve teenagers in the attic.
In addition to these relatively lively and talkative people, there are a few others, either meditating with swords in their arms, or standing silently behind their elders with their hands lowered and eyebrows lowered, and a round and round man The little fat man kept stuffing snacks into his mouth, chewing like a squirrel without even talking.
The characters of the older generation are more friendly to each other, communicate with each other, and talk about old things that the teenagers are not very interested in.
At this time, footsteps were heard.
It was Yunmeng City Lord Ling Junxuan and his wife who came down from the third floor of the attic and greeted everyone.
The youngsters don't care much about the city lord of this remote coastal town. In addition, they all had grievances after being left here for a long time by the lord and his wife of the small town. Therefore, they loved Ling Junxuan and ignored them.
But the older generation still stood up from their seats and returned their salutes without neglect.
Because they know that the Ling family should not be underestimated.
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Today is still 3 shifts, and there are 2 shifts at ten and twelve o'clock.
The dragon sets in the first phase of the dragon sets began to appear in a concentrated manner. Brothers who have left messages in the dragon sets, please pay more attention.