Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 419: Times are changing

Seeing this face and a name instantly popped up uncontrollably in the minds of many martial arts masters.

[Wandering Excalibur] Qu Chuxiao.

Among the four major sword slaves under Wei Mingchen, he ranked second.

The cultivation level of the sixth-level martial arts master is only one step away from the grand master.

The light blue wind-type profound energy circulates and flickers, but does not condense, but the coercion formed makes the surrounding people feel as majestic as prison, trembling, as if they are about to kneel to the ground.

Chu Hen and the other three were the first to bear the brunt, and immediately felt as if a mountain was falling head-on, or as if a boundless tsunami was coming, and a great terror involuntarily grew in their hearts.

At that moment, they all had the urge to turn around and avoid it.

But—

Of course there is no refund.

The three of them had no choice but to forcibly mobilize their profound energy, resisting desperately.

Getting tired.

Ding Sanshi suddenly took a step forward.

Clank sword intent soared into the sky.

A phantom of a ten-foot sword light appeared from behind Ding Sanshi and pierced towards the sky.

The air is like flowing water, bursting out in all directions.

Chu Hen and the others suddenly felt their pressure drop greatly.

But the situation has not changed.

On the contrary, he became more nervous and palpitated.

It seems that in the next moment, a devastating battle is about to break out.

Everyone understands that once the martial arts master level exists, if they are really desperate to fight here, the nearly ten thousand people around the ring will probably be affected by Chi Yu.

A flash of anger flashed in Qu Chuxiao's eyes.

It's been a long time since anyone has been so arrogant in front of him.

The long sword at his waist, which had not been unsheathed for a long time, trembled slightly.

He reaches out.

It was an old hand full of calluses and cracks like the bark of an orange tree.

[Wandering Excalibur]'s hand.

This hand held down the hilt of the sword.

The time to kill is about to begin.

At the moment when Qu Chuxiao was about to draw his sword.

A faint voice came from the arena.

"Hey, you really...don't ask for the opinion of the other party."

Lin Beichen spoke.

He looked at Ding Sanshi and the others, and said dumbfoundedly: "Master, are you so disrespectful of me? Do you think I was 100% beaten to death by Jiang Ziliu?"

Ding Sanshi and the others were slightly taken aback.

The outspoken Chu Hen wanted to say on the spot: What do you think?

Jiang Ziliu is a legendary figure who travels across the province and only loses once.

A few years ago, he was already a sword master.

Now the cultivation base is even more unfathomable.

What are you?

Hey little martial artist.

But this kind of words of "increasing the prestige of others and destroying one's own ambition", of course, cannot be said in public.

Jiang Ziliu just smiled and said nothing.

Lin Beichen has been called a "dog thing" two or three times in a row, but he is not very angry in his heart.

If it were someone else doing this, Jiang Ziliu would have been killed with a single blow.

But Lin Beichen's words...

Let him go.

What do you care about with a person who is destined to die?

I heard Lin Beichen continue: "Master, the three directors, please back away. I didn't explain this to you in advance. It was my fault, but the black and white words on the life and death certificate are indeed my fault." No matter what the reason for signing this life-and-death certificate is, since I signed it, as the favored person of the Lord of Swords, even if I have a million reasons, I will never go back on my word."

After speaking, he bowed deeply on the ring.

Ding Sanshi and the other four looked at Lin Beichen in astonishment, as if they were meeting this prodigal son for the first time.

This dude has grown up.

But it's not the time to grow up.

"But..."

Ding Sanshi wanted to say something else.

Lin Beichen bowed again, and said seriously: "Master, please have a little confidence in your disciple."

Ding Sanshi was silent.

"We back."

He turned around and walked towards the VIP viewing platform.

The coercion of a great master of swordsmanship subsided instantly.

The three of Chu Hen and the others looked at Lin Beichen, and saw that the prodigal son had no tragic or generous expression on his face. He is afraid of death by nature, and he will never do things that he is not sure about.

Maybe it wasn't impulsive to sign the certificate of life and death?

"Be careful."

Liu Qihai still couldn't help exhorting.

Lin Beichen blinked and said, "Don't worry, Lao Liu, I, Lin Beichen, have always been the only ones bullying others, and no one can bully me."

The three of them restrained their breath and walked slowly towards the ring.

"Hehehehe... three dogs, are you going to retire like this?"

[Wandering Divine Sword] Qu Chuxiao was relentless, with a sneer and mocking look on his face, with his palm on the hilt of the sword, and between his eyes and eyebrows, he still had a murderous look, as if he was about to draw his sword to kill.

Chu Hen turned around, stared at him, and with a bang, his fists were smashing together, sparks splashed all over the place, and he sneered, "Why, do you really think I'm afraid of you being a slave?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qu Chuxiao's mouth, and he immediately stretched out his hand and drew his sword.

But there was a slight finger of the sword light, which flashed out from the sword box, and a palm appeared inconceivably, gently pressed it on Qu Chuxiao's palm, and pressed the sword back to the sword in the sheath.

It is [Purple Lightning Excalibur] Vermilion Stone.

"Second brother, step back."

The old man who was the head of the four great sword slaves shook his head slightly, and said: "Don't spoil the master's plan."

The murderous intent in Qu Chuxiao's heart had already reached its peak, but when he heard the word 'Young Master', a look of awe flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he stopped holding the sword. Converging, let go of the hand holding the sword.

Looking at Chu Hen and the others, he sneered and backed away slowly.

At this time, Qu Chuxiao suddenly felt that there was a special gaze on the ring, looking towards him like a substance.

He turned his head.

I saw the young man in the green shirt standing on the ring, staring at him like a dormant dragon beast suddenly opening his eyes. weird feeling.

"I will kill you."

The young man on the ring suddenly spoke with a smile on his face.

The language is not amazing and endless.

"What?"

Qu Chuxiao thought he heard it wrong.

The young man in the green shirt said word by word: "If you insult my teacher, I will kill you."

"Huh? Hahaha!"

Qu Chuxiao seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

He raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, yes, you are ambitious, little thing, in my eyes, you are just a small bug, you don't need to draw your sword to kill you, haha, as long as you can survive today arena, I welcome you to kill me, ahaha!"

"Then wash it up and wait for it."

After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he turned around and ignored him.

Qu Chuxiao's heart was filled with killing intent.

I find it ridiculous, but also annoying and hateful.

How dare a dog-like junior ant say such things to himself in public.

If it weren't for the special situation at this moment, he would have gone up and drawn his sword to cut off the boy's head.

He secretly swore in his heart that he was waiting for this matter, but he would personally search for all the relatives and friends of this young man, draw his sword and kill them one by one.

Having thought about it, Qu Chuxiao glanced at Zhu Bishi again, and nodded slowly.

He took a step back in figure.

After one step, the breath in his body dissipated like green smoke in the wind.

The whole person disappeared like a drop of water into the sea.

Everyone saw that he had entered the crowd, but he could no longer find where he was, in front of someone, on whose shoulder, or behind him!

"City Lord Cui, continue."

Zhen Conglong, deputy director of the Department of Education, said calmly.

Cui Hao took a deep look at Lin Beichen before fully opening the scroll in his hand, holding it in front of his chest, and reading it out in public.

After the troubles before, everyone already knew the contents of the scroll, so they were not as surprised as before.

A tragic atmosphere of common hatred and hatred permeated the crowd.

It was originally an exchange match.

It's not about life or death.

It's all about honor.

But now it has evolved to this extent.

Even ordinary people are not fools. Judging from the strong performance of Zhu Bishi and Qu Chuxiao just now, Lin Beichen must have been forced to sign this life and death certificate.

They don't understand the world of the strong.

But he knew that Lin Beichen was being bullied.

"Come on, Lin Beichen!"

A certain girl in a black Dou cloak huddled in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Then, from sporadic shouting to a complete eruption like a thunderstorm, it is only a matter of time.

This picture is amazing.

The atmosphere at the scene went from one extreme to another extreme in an instant.

Zhu Bishi stood in the crowd, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The cheers of a group of ants can't change anything.

On the ring.

"Student Lin, is there anything else you want to say?"

Jiang Ziliu said with a smile.

"You bastard, smiling tiger."

Lin Beichen curled his lips and said, "Do you want to ask me if you have any last words to say?"

Jiang Ziliu smiled helplessly and said, "It can also be understood in this way."

"Bah."

Lin Beichen said: "No."

Jiang Ziliu put his hand on the long sword hanging from his waist, and said, "Then please teach Lin."

Lin Beichen raised his hand and said, "Wait."

"Again?"

Jiang Ziliu let go of the hilt of his sword.

Lin Beichen said: "Bah... What I want to say is not a last word, but an endorsement."

Speaking, the prodigal son rubbed the muscles on his face, cleared his throat again, squeezed out several smiles on his face, and finally settled on the one he thought was the most beautiful.

Jiang Ziliu is at a loss.

I saw Lin Beichen also took out a scroll from his arms, cleared his throat again, looked at the people around the ring and the cameras, smiled sincerely, and said: "The next advertisement, It may be a bit long..."

Jiang Ziliu was taken aback for a moment, but then couldn't laugh or cry.

Ads?

Now is the time, do you still want to advertise?

You have to make money even if you die.

The originally sad, indignant and generous citizens around were also stunned, and immediately couldn't help laughing.

The style of painting was once again misleading.

"The century-old brand [Qianque Ling], an industry-leading rouge gouache chain store, has recently launched the 'Nanque' series of moisturizing creams. A large bottle costs only one gold coin and can be used for a whole year. I tried it myself and it is absolutely clear Refreshing skin is much more cost-effective than practicing skin rejuvenation... My god, all beauties, listen to me, buy it, buy it, buy it!"

"Hu Laoer's Slaughterhouse buys monster cores and furs at a price 10% higher than the market price throughout the year, and the level of monsters is not limited..."

"More lubrication, less friction... Qin's Animal and Vegetable Oil Factory is safe and reliable, and protects the gastrointestinal health of your family."

"Flying Thunder Horse Carriage is driving, and good things will come naturally... The largest private custom-made carriage shop in the Wind Whispering Province, Fei Thunder Horse Carriage Shop has a year-round discount. Ordering a horse carriage comes with a traction beast."

"Know women better than women... Liufangcheng women's clothing store, the number one professional women's clothing customization brand in Fengyu Province, once customized Fengyu neon dresses for imperial concubines."

"As long as you have a dream, you can also become a great master... Hengshui private school, the cradle of great masters outside the academy, has trained four grand masters, two grand masters so far!"

"Everything is included... Canteen Bun Shop!"

Lin Beichen read dozens of scrolls in one go.

The expressions of the audience who were still laughing gradually became frozen.

This bastard, doing so many advertisements in one go, is this making coffin money?

It's crazy.

Even Chu Hen and the others covered their faces.

Forget it.

Don't save this kid.

Let Jiang Ziliu beat him to death.

It's so **** embarrassing.

Cui Hao on the VIP viewing platform, his expression also changed again and again.

Is this considered to be dead money?

But Nianzai had already signed the life and death certificate, Lin Beichen was really pitiful, Cui Hao was patient and did not interrupt, and also prevented other staff members from interrupting, allowing Lin Beichen to continue advertising.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Han Buhui said with tears in his eyes.

The eye sockets of Qianqian and Qianqian were also moist.

Xiao Binggan's mood swings were obviously not so big. When he heard the words 'canteen buns' - especially the last two words, the corners of his mouth were drooling.

Crack!

A fluffy slap hit Xiao Binggan's buttocks.

The waves rise and fall.

Xiao Binggan only felt the pain of burning, turned around and glared: "Guangjiang, what are you doing?"

Guang Jiang had a fierce expression on his face, dripping on the writing board in front of his chest and wrote: "Master is going to die, cry, cry for me..."

Xiao Binggan wiped his saliva and said: "I think my brother will not lose. The so-called good people don't live long, and the disaster will last a thousand years. I..."

Crack!

The mouse paw slapped harder.

Xiao Binggan's **** was choppy again.

And this slap is really hard.

Xiao Binggan howled in pain all of a sudden, and tears flowed down.

Guangjiang nodded in satisfaction, and wrote in a hurry: "Yes, that's it, cry for me!"

Tang Tian in the crowd, holding a notebook, writing directly: There is a great horror between life and death, but how to face the horror and adjust your optimistic attitude is the most important thing!

After writing this article, Tang Tian was extremely satisfied.

He felt that this insight was the most valuable.

"Everyone is worried about the gift, I will give Arctic sea dog oil...the tomb lamp oil refined from the corpse oil of the Arctic murderer of the Aurora Empire, lasts for a hundred years, and brings eternal light to your family members buried in the ground!"

Lin Beichen finished reading the penultimate advertisement aloud in the ring.

He cleared his throat and put the scroll away.

"Thank you for listening patiently, no need to applaud...haha."

When he said this, his tone paused.

The expression suddenly became serious.

The painting style began to return to the track.

I saw Lin Beichen flicking his robe, stroking his hairstyle, and making a close-up freeze-frame expression for different [Thousand-mile] cameras, and then solemnly said: "Next, I want to say something very important Things, it may be related to the future of the entire Yunmeng City..."

Wow!

There was a sudden exclamation around the ring.

Seeing this prodigal son speak so seriously, everyone's heart hangs for some reason.

"We..."

"Yunmeng City..."

"The western suburbs..."

"Xiaoxishan..."

Lin Beichen paused every sentence, and slowly sold off.

Many people wanted to kill him instantly.

But you have to endure it.

Even Jiang Ziliu was attracted.

"Found..."

"A..."

"Black Stone Vein!"

After Lin Beichen finished speaking, his tone paused slightly.

Under the arena, there was silence.

After a few breaths, there was a loud noise, like boiling oil and boiling water.

"What?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Black stone vein? What is it? Can it be eaten?"

"Crack! You foodie, that is a priceless treasure, more expensive than gold. A piece of mysterious stone can buy all your four beautiful wives."

"Really or not?"

The crowd erupted unstoppably like a lit firecracker thrown into a fermented latrine pit.

People who know the importance of Xuanshi can hardly contain the shock in their hearts.

Cui Hao, Ying Wuji, Zhen Conglong and other VIPs on the viewing platform stood up in Wei Weizhou, almost at the same time, with expressions on their faces like a landslide In front of you, it's hard to control yourself.

In the crowd below, several tyrannical energy fluctuations also appeared suddenly and disappeared in a flash.

It was Zhu Bishi who couldn't help but a look of shock flashed across his face.

A mysterious vein of stone!

If it is true, it will be a shocking event.

Enough to shake the entire empire.

Ding Sanshi and the others were not surprised because they were mentally prepared before.

Only Wu Fenggu, with his obese body, was shaking violently.

Although he was mentally prepared, when the news really broke out, he still couldn't help trembling, excitement, fear, worry and other emotions flooded him and overwhelmed him.

He knew very well that from this moment on, he would really start to face the storm.

Can you make it through?

His gaze was fixed on the young man in the green shirt on the ring.

He looks so unreliable.

But it is so reliable.

The boy said loudly again: "Don't get excited, let me tell you a very regretful thing..."

Jiang Ziliu suddenly felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help blurting out: "What a pity? Is the Xuanshi vein fake?"

"Bah."

Lin Beichen was furious, and said: "You bastard, you can doubt my character, but you can't doubt my black stone veins."

"Your?"

Jiang Ziliu was stunned.

"Huh? It's good to be a fan."

Lin Beichen nodded approvingly, and said: "Yes, the Xiaoxishan Xuanshi vein already belongs to me. Its surname is Lin, and you have no chance to fight for it. Hahahaha, surprise, surprise, stimulation, meaning Accident?"

Jiang Ziliu was silent for a while, and said, "This joke is not funny."

Lin Beichen chuckled and said, "Understand whatever you want."

He downloaded the silver sword from [Baidu Netdisk] with his backhand, held the sword in his hand, and said: "Come on, don't waste time, start fighting, everyone can't wait..."

Jiang Ziliu: "..."

Who is wasting time?

He pressed his backhand on the long sword at his waist.

A burst of sword energy soared into the sky.

At this moment, the gentleness on Jiang Ziliu's body suddenly changed, turning into a sharp murderous intent, traces of thunder and lightning visible to the naked eye pervaded his body, appearing and disappearing, brewing terrifying energy!

This is the true demeanor of [Thousand Faces Excalibur].

Lin Beichen lifted the silver sword upside down.

Although he took a mouthful of a dog, he had to admit that this dog was 10,000 times stronger than Wang Zhong's dog.

I wasted so much time advertising before, but I failed to anger Jiang Ziliu as much as I imagined.

During the whole process, Jiang Ziliu was not at all impetuous.

For such a person, apart from insisting on beating himself to death, he really has nothing to say in other aspects.

"Can you catch my three swords?"

Lin Beichen asked questions habitually.

Jiang Ziliu nodded with certainty and said, "Yes."

Oh **** ho ho?

So sure?

Lin Beichen laughed.

Jiang Ziliu said: "So, are you going to use the fourth sword?"

"No."

Lin Beichen smiled secretly: "I don't believe it."

The voice did not fall.

Phew!

A sword stabs out.

Silver light flickers.

The sword energy howled.

This is exactly the sword he used to defeat Gao Diping.

The sword comes out.

Like a gleam of light.

It seems to be slow but urgent.

Contains a strange illusion that confuses the visual senses.

Everyone has not reacted yet——

Ding ding ding!

Just an inch in front of Jiang Ziliu, flashes of sword light burst out suddenly, flickering like shooting stars from the sky.

That is Lin Beichen's sword energy.

This time, some great martial arts masters finally saw clearly.

Lin Beichen's sword stabbed out, obviously several meters away from Jiang Ziliu, but in fact there were invisible sword shadows, which had already stabbed ahead of the sword body, and stabbed in front of Jiang Ziliu.

It is sword energy.

Because the sparks flew out, the originally invisible shadow of the sword energy was outlined by the backdrop between the flickering and flickering of the light and shadow.

"I see!"

The high horizon in the viewing area suddenly jumped up.

He finally knew why he didn't block Lin Beichen's sword.

My nerve reaction is too slow.

Spiritual power cannot capture this sword.

However, seeing the trajectory of Jianying now, he seems to have gradually outlined a way to resist it.

But when he thought about it carefully, a thin layer of sweat dripped out unconsciously on his forehead and temples, and after a while, there was a mournful cry, and a **** arrow spewed out from his mouth, his whole face was pale and tired.

"No, or not..."

He muttered.

On the ring.

Lin Beichen has already stabbed the second sword.

Sword two.

Jiang Ziliu is still standing still.

But at some point, a layer of thundercloud had quietly formed in front of the white clothes.

The dark blue clouds rolled and changed, transpired and circulated, just like the formation of nature, seemingly amorphous, but in fact the general shape remained the same, all like round shields.

At the same time, there are streaks of pale silver lightning, faintly visible in the depths of the clouds, as if drawn by the hands of the gods to flow the mysterious patterns of divine power, which are beautiful and contain great profound meaning.

This Thunder Cloud Silver Electric Flying Shield has three sides in total.

Flying around Jiang Ziliu's body, forming an arc of light.

"Turn mysteries into armor!"

In the crowd, Chu Hen let out a low cry.

Martial arts masters can turn profound energy into armor and armor, which has great potential. This is a secret technique among secret arts. Once it is used, the area covered by the profound energy armor is almost invulnerable, just like an immortal body.

Turning mystery into armor can be regarded as the symbol of a great martial arts master.

Could it be that Jiang Ziliu is already a martial arts master?

If this is the case, then Lin Beichen is really in danger today.

The complexions of Pan Weimin and Liu Qihai also instantly became gloomy.

They really couldn't think of Lin Beichen's turning point.

Unless His Majesty the Lord of the Sword can take possession of him again.

However, being possessed by a **** is not as easy as going to a brothel to order an oiran?

On the ring.

The battle continues.

Lin Beichen's sword two, the angle is already extremely strange.

The shadowless sword energy is even more difficult to guard against.

However, it was blocked by three flying shields with thunderclouds and lightning patterns in the midst of the whirl!

Ding ding ding!

Clusters of sword lights and sparks have nothing to hide before the thunder clouds and lightning patterns fly away.

Sword Two was also blocked.

There was no trace of surprise on Lin Beichen's face.

He took the sword for the third time without rushing.

Turn stabs into cuts.

Hey!

In the air, a pale silver sword light cut out like a thin line.

Wherever it passes, the air is cut apart like cloth.

Different from when he defeated Yu Jiajun, the power of the sword three that Lin Beichen used this time is obviously much stronger.

It is because of the incorporation of a little silver spirit Xiaohuo Xuanqi.

This is also one of the reasons why he gave up the heavy moral sword and chose a silver sword.

The shadowless sword is transformed into a tangible sword, in order to be stronger.

When others see the silver sword line, they will subconsciously think it is the light of the sword body.

A hint of approval flashed across Jiang Ziliu's eyes.

"Good swordsmanship."

he admired.

The next moment——

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Three soft sounds like tearing cloth.

The Thunder Cloud Silver Electric Flying Shield was chopped into four in an instant.

It was obviously a silver sword light, but when it touched the surface, it shook violently, and another line separated from the left and right, and the line of sword light turned into a cross sword light, cutting the three flying shields into twelve pieces !

There were exclamations all around the ring.

Lin Beichen was about to win.

Even Ding Sanshi's eyes flashed with joy.

Lin Beichen's understanding of Jiansan surpassed his imagination.

Sword Three, there is another name, it is called Strong Slashing Sword Style.

A sword can cut even the hardest thing in the world.

By defeating Jiang Ziliu's amazing defensive [Thunder Cloud Silver Electric Flying Shield], the situation will not be as passive as before, and maybe it can really win a chance.

However, [Purple Lightning Excalibur] Zhu Bishi's mouth showed a sneering arc.

On the ring.

Jian San's cross sword light cut across Jiang Ziliu's figure.

But in the next instant, the figure dissipated like a phantom.

What was cut was the phantom that remained in place after moving at a high speed.

Then...

Where is the real person?

"Be careful..."

Chu Hen's voice sounded from under the ring.

Lin Beichen didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from his left shoulder, hitting his shoulder fiercely.

He felt as if half of his body had been crushed, and he felt the severe pain, and he couldn't help but staggered forward.

But there was no confusion in his heart, and his reaction was extremely fast. He held the sword in his right hand, without turning his head, and stabbed with the sword behind him.

Sword One.

Hey!

The whistling sound of sword energy pierced the air.

The sword still pierced through the air.

But this was within Lin Beichen's expectation.

With the left heel as the axis, he circulated the profound energy inside, and his body suddenly turned 180 degrees inconceivably, and the silver sword in his hand was cut out again.

Sword three!

The tangible sword light cut out in the air.

Jiang Ziliu, who followed him like a shadow, flashed his figure again and opened the distance.

Lin Beichen used [Stealing Fragrance and Jade Step], and retreated at the same time.

"You can't."

Jiang Ziliu stood ten meters away, shaking his head slowly.

The sword in his hand was not out of its sheath.

The huge force that hit Lin Beichen's left shoulder just now was caused by the whipping of the scabbard.

The white clothes are fluttering, and the face is handsome and elegant.

Jiang Ziliu said with a cold expression, "You still haven't exploded your profound energy yet? I know that your orange-red flame is extremely powerful. It's a masterpiece. Let's show it."

Lin Beichen smiled lightly: "You are not worthy."

This is a force, pretending to be very blunt.

But there is no way.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, who would want to run naked in public?

When Jiang Ziliu heard such an answer, it was difficult for him to understand Lin Beichen's brain circuit.

He stopped trying to persuade, but said slowly: "Lin Beichen, you still have at most three chances to make a move, show your true strength, otherwise, this battle will come to an end."

Lin Beichen stopped talking.

[Blood Reversing Qi Mad Tactics] is activated instantly.

A layer of faint blood light, like a flame, lingers around the whole body.

This is caused by the stimulation of blood gas.

But it is quite similar to the orange-red profound energy flame power he used before.

Under the increase of the Berserker Secret Technique, Lin Beichen's power increased dramatically.

At the same time, profound energy circulates retrogradely in the body.

The aura of the first-level grandmaster instantly soared to the second-level grandmaster.

At the same time——

"Invincible is so lonely, invincible is so empty..."

[NetEase Cloud Music] APP opens at the same time.

It is this BGM song with the most powerful single booster that is being played.

Lin Beichen's momentum soared again.

Straight into the border of the third-level martial artist.

Touch the power of this level.

The surrounding audience couldn't help beating wildly.

What the **** is this?

It is possible to forcibly increase the cultivation base of two realms in an instant?

Is it magic?

"To tell you the truth, I thought about a lot of strange ways to deal with you before I really made a move...I promise to make you want to die."

Lin Beichen grinned.

His body has reached the state of extreme load.

If you increase your strength, your body will collapse.

He looked at Jiang Ziliu and said, "But now, I want to have a face-to-face interview. How terrifying is your [Thousand-faced Excalibur]'s fighting power... Don't you want to see the fourth sword?" ?”

Lin Beichen made a strange gesture.

"As you wish!"

The voice falls.

Lin Beichen stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is slow and steady.

It's like slowly handing the blade to the opponent.

Many people around the arena looked puzzled.

But Jiang Ziliu on the stage finally showed a hint of appreciation on his handsome and beautiful face.

"Good swordsmanship."

he admired.

Cang clang!

The long sword in the box was finally unsheathed.

It was an ink sword as black as coal.

With a sword in his hand, Jiang Ziliu opened his momentum suddenly, facing Lin Beichen's long sword, and slowly pointed out with a sword.

Slow beats slow!

Only a true martial arts master will understand what kind of power is contained in the sword that is slowly handed out.

Lifting heavy weights.

Easy to lift.

Take it lightly.

Slow sword is the first time in the eyes of ordinary citizens.

But in the eyes of martial arts masters, it is the third level.

With the burst of sword-style power, the air mechanism locks on the opponent, making them have to confront directly and cannot dodge. At the moment of the collision, power and murderous intent poured out like a torrent!

This is the profound meaning of Slow Sword.

It's too late to say it!

On the ring.

The black sword and the silver sword collided with each other.

In an instant, the world was completely silent.

As if there was a god's hand, he suddenly pressed the space bar.

There is a moment of astonishing freeze on the screen.

Then the next moment, at the position where the tip of the sword was located, the air frantically condensed.

The line of sight and picture are suddenly distorted inward.

It suddenly expanded outwards again.

The layers of silver and black light circles between the flashes of light are continuously connected, and they are frantically spreading outwards alternately.

Terrible forces constantly hit the barriers around the ring and the power of the barrier.

Boom!

Finally, a deafening roar exploded.

A dazzling and terrifying light burst out from where the two swords collided.

Remaining in the eyes of everyone, the last moment of the picture is the silver long sword, which suddenly softened like a snake, and then seemed to be liquid, breaking inch by inch...

"Ah, my ears are deaf."

"Eyes, my eyes..."

There was a scream of misery.

The loud noise and blinding light that erupted in the arena suddenly caused many audiences around to feel severe pain in their ears and eyes at the same time, as if they were deaf and blind all of a sudden.

"Not good."

"Extreme activation formation."

"Quick!"

The formation masters and alchemists who had been waiting in the vacuum around the arena for a long time rushed forward, cast secret techniques, and fully activated the formations and barriers that were blessed in the arena.

This is a confrontation between two junior students.

This is clearly a life-and-death duel between great martial arts masters.

It's terrible.

At this moment, no one can sit still.

Everyone stood up.

Wan Dao looked at the ring against the dazzling brilliance.

Even if it is the sharp pain of being stabbed in the eye.

Who wins?

These three words flickered violently in everyone's minds.

I don't know how long it has been.

The brilliance on the ring gradually dissipated.

In the vagueness, facing the gradually thinning light, one can see a tall and unrestrained figure, straight as a javelin, standing majestically, unmoving.

The wind blows.

It is a white robe.

The person standing is Jiang Ziliu.

He holds a black sword in his hand.

The clothes are like snow, and the sword is like ink.

This [Thousand-faced Excalibur] is still unparalleled handsome at this time, with a steady breath.

There is only a sword mark on the white robe on the right shoulder.

But it didn't hurt the skin at all.

Not even the lining was cut.

"Jiang Ziliu won..."

I don't know who it is, so I exclaimed.

The battle of martial arts, the battle of life and death, in the end, naturally the winner stands, and the loser lies down.

"No..."

Among the crowd, there was a heart-piercing cry of grief.

A girl in a black hoodie frantically flew towards the ring.

The hunting wind ripped the hood.

On a pure and beautiful face, there were crystal teardrops, the sunlight refracted the shimmer, rubbed the fragile skin, and flew into the air behind him.

It's Ye Weiyang.

"Back off."

A burst of destructive and murderous energy pierced through the air, attacking the girl.

"In the arena of life and death, those who interfere will die."

It was Qu Chuxiao, the second of the Four Great Sword Slaves, [Wandering Excalibur].

Ye Weiyang, however, acted as if she had never seen her before, she did not dodge, and still rushed towards the ring.

Ding!

A flash of silver sword light, slanted behind, with the hair coming first.

It shattered Qu Chuxiao's sword energy like hitting metal.

At the critical moment, Ding Sanshi made a move.

The figure of the old sword fairy flashed like a ghost, and he had already come behind Ye Weiyang, holding the girl's shoulder.

However, a terrifying force that even the old sword fairy had never expected, slowly revived in Ye Weiyang's body, and it was about to explode instantly, destroying the world.

"This..."

The old sword fairy was so shocked that he hurriedly said: "Be safe and don't be impatient, he is still alive..."

Only then did Ye Weiyang pull Ye Weiyang's figure and land on the ground.

When looking up.

On the edge of the shield of the ring, a blood-colored 'too'-shaped object was deeply sunken in the shield, and was slowly sliding down from the light wall of the shield.

Where it slipped, a thick bloodstain was left on the light wall.

Patter!

The figure landed on the ground of the ring.

On the ring, it was as if it had been scratched by an iron plow.

The blood instantly stained the ground red and condensed into blood mud.

Lin Beichen's injuries were too severe to bear the sight of.

Especially the state of blood gushing all over his body, it gives the impression that this person's bones are broken.

"Fourth..."

Zhu Bishi under the ring couldn't help shouting.

Precious blood.

Wouldn't it be a waste to shed this whole body of precious blood like this.

Kill him soon.

End this one-sided carnage.

He is urging.

But Jiang Ziliu's expression was a little strange.

He still stood where he was, letting the turbulent wind blow his long hair, watching the figure that was almost a lump of flesh ten meters away, waiting quietly.

"I..."

Lin Beichen's figure slumped on the ground moved his fingers slightly.

"I'll... hit... your lungs."

His tone was vague and authentic.

Supporting the stump with his hands, he slowly got up.

In my mind, a voice sounded——

"Your [Phaseless Sword Bone] has entered the realm of 'Bronze Sword Bone'..."

A force that came from nowhere, grew out of thin air, and began to quickly repair his body.

It's really a **** bronze sword bone.

Who the **** created this technique? Why is it the same as the rank of King Glory?

Lin Beichen complained in his heart.

He stood up slowly but firmly.

The green shirt is broken, stained with blood and mud.

The black hair is wildly scattered.

Underfoot is a mixture of blood, water and soil, exuding the smell of scarlet blood.

Under the messy hair, the face was not damaged at all.

Still as handsome as a god.

"Hoo..."

Lin Beichen let out a breath of foul air slowly.

The advanced power after entering the [Bronze Sword Bone] has completely repaired his body.

"Fortunately, I tried my best to protect my face, so my handsome appearance was preserved!"

He stained the blood on his body with his hands, lifted his long hair, used the blood as pomade, and stroked his hands back along the sideburns and forehead, turning the messy hair into a blood-colored big back.

Blood can flow and the head can be broken.

Your hairstyle must not be messed up.

This simple pretentious action possesses a magical charm in such an occasion and time, which makes the hearts of everyone, including Jiang Ziliu, tremble slightly.

The girls in the harem fan group were almost suffocated.

It's so handsome.

It is simply evil and charming.

"It looks like you can still fight."

The river flows slowly and authentically.

"No more calls."

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "It's too **** painful...it's still fun to hang up."

"Huh?"

Jiang Ziliu was stunned, not knowing why.

But he still said solemnly: "In that round just now, it was because your sword was of mediocre quality, far inferior to my ink sword, that's why you lost so badly. I can't take advantage of your danger to kill you. But in the future, no matter whether you fight or not, I will kill you."

Lin Beichen's figure trembled.

Of course not because of fear.

It was laughing instead.

"Hahahahaha..."

He fixed the **** back again, and laughed loudly: "Okay, just based on what you said just now, I will spare your life today... Sigh, I didn't want to expose my true strength, after all It's too strong, it's not good to scare the children, but since you insist on forcing me..."

He laughed suddenly, and said: "Forget it, I have a showdown, the relationship between me and the goddess, in fact... Hehehe, next, it is the moment to witness the miracle, the great master of the sword, Your Majesty! , please give me your artifact!"

He raised his head to the sky and shouted.

At the same time reach out to the sky.

In the mind, the consciousness drives the mobile phone.

Open the Taobao APP, enter the 'Purchased' page, and click the button that just appeared——

"Sign for it!"

In the void, a black space vortex appeared.

There is no power.

But it's a real space warp.

Everything is as Lin Beichen expected.

In the black hole with a diameter of less than half a meter, a silver-white object slowly descended and fell into his hands.

"Ding!"

"This shopping is completed, and 1 point of buyer reputation has been accumulated."

The crisp mobile app sounded.

Lin Beichen looked at the gun in his hand.

Silver.

Like the classic pistol on the earth [Sand.Desert.Eagle].

The hand is heavy, and it weighs a thousand catties.

It feels perfect and fits every inch of the palm of your hand.

My first Taobao shopping experience, the [Snowy Eagle] artifact worth 100,000 gold coins has finally arrived.

Times are about to change.

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Seeing the number of words in this chapter, I think everyone understands, why not update it, it is because you are so frightened that you dare not update it until you finish typing it.

Of course, this chapter does not seem to be finished, but the content that Dao Zi wants to write has been expressed, and the next thing is the easy content, with one shot in hand, easy to win, no suspense.

Actually, I want to finish writing, but if it is later, I am afraid that you will all run away (it is definitely not because the leader is angry)

In addition, I would like to thank the brothers for their rewards and monthly tickets. There are more than 20 pages these days, and the knife should not have come here.

Finally, I would like to ask for a subscription. This is a 40,000-word chapter, dizzy, dizzy, frequent urination, backache, lying in front of the computer for a day, and the price is only 56 cents... The industry has been turbulent recently, and the author is in a state of panic. I hope everyone can give me some Motivation, I am the kind of silly handsome boy who will shine all day if you give me a little sunshine, so I need your encouragement.

The above word count is free.

Finally, I am tired and paralyzed today, dizzy, weak in the waist and knees, I only checked both sides of the text, and I can't hold it anymore. I will revise it tomorrow when everyone catches the bug.