Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 130: The sword fairy is here

The world suddenly seemed to freeze.

The screen freezes for a moment.

In Suo Lin Beichen's field of vision, the stunning sword light that slashed at Ding Sanshi was originally an unparalleled speed, but suddenly it became extremely quiet, and suddenly it seemed to stop.

At this time, Ding Sanshi moved.

He already had the sword on his chest, but at this moment, he stabbed out the sword light when he came.

No splendid mysterious air flow was seen.

No subtle changes in swordsmanship were seen either.

Just a simple stab.

The action is chic and elegant.

The pose is as graceful as a fairy.

At this moment, the old man who lived in seclusion in a small city for more than ten years and was robbed of his former glory by the vicissitudes of life finally showed the demeanor of the name [Sword Immortal] in the heyday of the past.

Lin Beichen's heart was beating violently.

He can clearly hear his own heartbeat.

"Why is everything else frozen, only Lao Ding's movements are normal?"

Lin Beichen was suspicious.

The next moment, everything changed again.

The world is back to normal.

The dazzling silver sword light, like the moonlight hanging down from the full moon in the sky, separated the blue sword light of Bai Haiqin from it, and slashed past without fading.

"What?"

At this moment, Bai Haiqin's face changed wildly.

He realized something was wrong.

On the surface of the body, azure light spots suddenly appeared, and the azure water-based profound energy condensed into a half-empty half-solid black armor. The armor surface was blue and textured, just like an alchemy item. It was beautiful and strong, and it also moved. It is glossy and covers the vital parts of the body.

The cultivation base of the great master can not only gather troops with profound energy, but also turn it into armor.

This is also a combat technique.

Like sword skills, it is a wonderful use of profound energy.

However, the requirements for the strength of profound energy are too high, and only the masters of Grandmaster and above can use it.

As a kendo master in Baiyun City, Bai Haiqin's cultivation resources are so rich, and he naturally masters this magical power of transforming into armor.

At critical moments, it can save lives.

But the armor on his body was only half assembled, and it was still between the virtual and the real, and the sword light like the silver moon splendidly passed through his body directly.

Bai Haiqin bowed suddenly.

The air behind him was directly torn apart by the moonlight sword glow.

The power of that sword pierced through the night sky, slashing thousands of meters, and then slowly dissipated.

But in the blue night sky, a long silver crack was left, which lasted for a long time, as if it was a charming trace of the moon **** walking through the world.

Everyone is quiet.

At this moment, the heaven and the earth seemed to suddenly stand still.

Until—

Chong!

The metallic sound of the sword returning to its sheath awakens this still world.

The Sword of Virtue is back in its scabbard.

Ding Sanshi stands with a sword.

Everyone woke up like a dream.

"What happened?"

"That sword light..."

"Who won?"

The elders all woke up like a dream, their eyes were horrified, and they looked at each other.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen had a trace of suspicion in his heart.

What's the situation?

I saw clearly just now that Lao Ding must have won.

Why are these seniors so confused...

Did they not see clearly?

Carefully observe their expressions, it's not fake, listening to their words, it's really not clear what just happened.

As for the boys and girls, they were even more confused.

"Am I the only one who can see clearly?"

Why is that?

Lin Beichen was a little surprised.

At this time-

"Bai Haiqin, you are defeated."

Ding Sanshi spoke slowly.

The voice didn't fall.

"Pfft..."

The [Juggernaut] of the three famous swords in Baiyun City swayed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The azure black armor on the body shattered, turning into light spots and dispersing.

A cloud of crimson seeps out from the right chest, dyeing the robe red.

"You...why..."

Bai Haiqin's eyes were full of shock.

The power of that sword just now was really terrifying.

Faced with such a sword, Bai Haiqin had a feeling of returning to many years ago in a trance, when he picked up the sword for the first time, and the master showed everyone the feeling when he saw the magical sword Shattered Mountain, which was shocking and incomprehensible.

Peerless Mo Yu.

Unable to resist.

This is not the power of Ding Lei.

This should not be Ding Lei's power.

He couldn't understand and stared at Ding Sanshi.

Ding Sanshi didn't answer.

"If I stabbed your left breast just now, you'd be dead by now."

Ding Sanshi said slowly: "Lin Beichen did this before, so Cao Potian can live. Now you should understand that when someone saves your life, you should be grateful instead of accusing you for no reason?"

"Pfft!"

Bai Haiqin spat out a mouthful of blood again.

His stature is shaky.

He knew that this was what Ding Sanshi accused Lin Beichen of before responding to him.

And this shocked him even more.

Because this shows that Ding Sanshi not only defeated him, but also has the energy to choose whether to hit the left chest or the right chest...

It was also at this time that the spectators finally figured out the outcome of the Sword Trial Covenant.

"Ding Sanshi won?"

"How could..."

They couldn't believe it.

You must know that three years ago, [Sword Saint] Bai Haiqin had a tendency to crush Ding Sanshi, almost understatement, she pressed the former 'Jianxian' to the ground and rubbed it - even in the past ten years This has been the case for many years.

As a result, just now, with just one sword, [Juggernaut] was defeated?

It's over too soon.

When looking at the sword mark on the sky, looking at the ordinary-looking old man, and looking at the sword of virtue, everyone felt an uncontrollable chill in their hearts.

The so-called strong is nothing more than that, right?

Beat Bai Haiqin with one blow.

Tonight's sword test is going to shake the empire, right?

Ming Yuanshan and Lu Zhengdao looked at each other and saw the regret and a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

Before they, they were on the platform for Bai Haiqin.

I thought this White Cloud City Sword Saint would win.

Results...

It's a little embarrassing.

"You hide your strength?"

Bai Haiqin spewed blood and anger, saying: "For this sword test appointment, you have been preparing for so long over the years, you..."

He wants to accuse.

But all of a sudden, there are some words.

Because the other party's hidden strength in the past, it doesn't seem to be a despicable thing to blame.

Ding Sanshi said indifferently: "I just didn't want to care about you before."

"What?"

Bai Haiqin seemed to be greatly humiliated and roared, "What did you say?"

"I don't want to let you go now, so you lost."

Ding Sanshi said lightly, "It's that simple."

The light and fluttering words were like the biggest humiliation between heaven and earth, causing Bai Haiqin to spurt blood for the third time, his eyes darkened, and the whole person fell directly from the high tower.

Ming Yuanshan and others, the elders, did not take action to pick them up.

Even Cao Potian didn't react as if he was frightened.

Li Luoran moved and supported Bai Haiqin, who was unconscious.

Ding Sanshi stands at the top of Lingfu, with a single sword in commoner clothes.

Like a god.

"I won, so I will decide the final outcome of this sword test."

He looked down, his tone was slow and slow, but he had an irresistible power, and said slowly: "Lin Beichen is the number one young swordsman in the competition, do you have any opinions?"

Ling Junxuan and his wife were silent.

The seniors glanced at the bright sword marks in the sky and bowed their heads.

"No comments."

"As it should be."

"Hahaha, classmate Lin's youthful demeanor is unparalleled, winning the top three in a row..."

Several seniors were laughing with them.

Just a little embarrassed smile.

Grass the grass!

Old Ding is awesome.

There is only one sentence 'holding the grass', which can express Lin Beichen's shock at this time.

Real people don't show their faces.

Old Ding turned out to be such a ruthless man.

He opened his mouth and turned his head to look subconsciously.

I saw the arrogant and petite loli, Bai Qiyun, holding her chest tightly on the side, breathing rapidly, almost covering herself to death.

"Next, it's time to reckon with the previous accounts."

Ding Sanshi looked at Ming Yuanshan and others.

A murderous intent spreads out.