Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 109: Heaven Slaying Sword

Bai Wuyun was also very happy immediately.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that the name Dabaojian was very good.

"By the way, have you thought about the name of the sword?"

she asked.

Bad names?

Lin Beichen had a row of black lines on his forehead and said, "No."

His mind was not on the name at all.

It's...

He looked at the square stone table in the distance.

There are six swords left on it.

Tsk tsk.

Isn't it a waste?

It's all money.

With a move in his heart, Lin Beichen suddenly stood up without any hesitation, and said, "Master Bai, City Lord Ling, I have a question, and I want to ask for advice."

Numerous eyes were instantly focused on Lin Beichen.

Ling Junxuan said: "Oh, what questions does Lin have?"

Lin Beichen smiled and said with a pure and innocent face: "Actually, not only can I use a sword with my right hand, but I can also use a sword with my left hand, and I can also use a two-handed sword, so choosing a sword is a little bit awkward for me. Fair enough, I wonder if I can choose more than one?"

In an instant, everyone's expressions became a bit exciting.

This is too shameless.

One is not enough, do you want a second one?

I have seen people who eat, drink and rub the world.

I've never seen a sword wielding before.

But Qin Lanshu's expression changed instantly.

"Left-hand sword?"

She stood up, stared at Lin Beichen, and said, "Are you sure?"

Ling Junxuan and Li Luoran's expressions were also a little serious.

Lin Beichen had thought of a reasonable explanation for a long time, and said with a smile: "Yes, in fact, in this preliminaries, after seeing Miss Morning using the left-handed sword, I felt that it was actually..."

"Okay, stop talking, you can choose another one."

Qin Lanshu interrupted him directly, with a stern expression: "However, in the next session, you have to prove that you are also good at left-handed swords, otherwise, you will deceive all the seniors present. You will be deprived of your eligibility to participate in subsequent competitions, and you will be expelled from the City Lord's Mansion."

"Uh..."

Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger: "Okay."

Then, with all eyes on him, he walked over to the stone table again and picked out a normal-sized one-handed silver sword - why is it a silver sword again?

Because the other swords are black or bronze, they don't look very valuable.

However, this is not the end.

Because Lin Beichen hesitated, he chose a light silver short sword with a thin blade.

Anyway, I just can't get along with the silver sword.

He is holding the newly chosen one

The two swords swaggered back to their seats.

"You chose three swords?"

I couldn't stand the war in the east, and said, "Do you have three hands?"

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "What do you know about this kind of turtle? Hehe, not only can I use dual swords, but I am also proficient in a secret technique called the Three Swords Flow, and I can use three swords at the same time, so of course I have to choose Three swords."

"You..."

The war in the East was speechless.

The rest of the boys and girls couldn't take it anymore.

It's shameless.

Cao Potian smiled lightly, and his tone was not without ridicule: "You are also the successor chosen by Ding Jiaoxi, don't you even have a better sword? You have fallen into cheating swords here? Hehe, I don't know. Are you too rubbish, or Ding Jiaoxi is too poor?"

Lin Beichen went back directly: "You know an egg."

"You..."

Cao Potian was also angry.

Generally speaking, the talk is euphemism and technical content. People like Lin Beichen, who are vulgar in their mouths, really can't communicate.

Bai Haiqin waved her hand.

Cao Potian bowed to shut up.

"Senior Brother Ding, why did Potian leave you three years ago, it seems you haven't figured it out yet."

Bai Haiqin looked at Ding Sanshi.

The latter was silent, like an old monk in meditation.

Bai Haiqin smiled again, and said, "Since classmate Lin is proficient in the Three Swords, it is also possible to choose three swords. It's just that your master is not good at teaching, but this old man wants to remind you that you can't chew too much. , This is the principle of martial arts, every sword has its own characteristics, I want to cultivate three swords in one breath, huh, I can only say that the ambition is not small, in the end, huh, I am afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty."

Lin Beichen was too lazy to pay attention to this yin-yang guy.

Bai Haiqin took another look at Ding Sanshi before saying, "Okay, let's continue with the naming."

Afterwards, another genius handed his sword to Fan Zuang.

A moment later, it was Cao Potian's turn.

He handed over the broad-edged sword of his choice and said, "Zhantian."

Pfft.

Lin Beichen spit out a sip of tea.

Cao Potian glared furiously.

Lin Beichen couldn't help laughing and said: "All things are born to support people, just like the parents of all spirits, you are really accustomed to being ungrateful, so you can call it Potian. It's called Zhantian, how much hatred do you have with the sky?"

Pfft.

As soon as the arrogant little loli Bai Qiyun heard this, she laughed out loud.

She heard that Lin Beichen was betraying Cao Potian's betrayal of the enlightened teacher Ding Sanshi and turned to Bai Haiqin, saying that he was an ungrateful person.

This big pervert has a quick reaction and a poisonous mouth.

"What do you know

? "

Cao Potian sneered and said: "Martial arts training is a retrograde step. My generation of warriors encourages diligence and suppresses the heavens with swords. Be fearless in your heart, cut through this day, cut through this innate shackles. Only then can you transcend yourself and understand the true meaning of kendo, the profound meaning of the Dao, how can you, a scumbag, understand it?"

"Hehe."

Lin Beichen said: "Just be happy."

Cao broke the weather knot.

"Hehe, Cao Shaoxia, the battle of words is meaningless, this name is very good, the ambition to kill the sky, the arrogance and the clouds, the infusion has been completed, please take your sword."

Fan Zuang has performed the [Spiritual Infusion] on the golden broad-blade broad-mouthed sword, and the word 'Zhantian' has been inscribed.

This sword suddenly exudes a strange faint gleam, the aura in it seems to be overflowing, and a rare activity is added. The naming process is much more efficient and exotic.

Especially when Cao Potian took the Heaven Slaying Sword into his hands, the sword body vibrated directly, as if it was conveying a will of resistance and unyielding, which was extremely mysterious and bizarre.

"Hahaha."

Cao Potian laughed, his profound energy poured into him.

A faint sound of gold and iron chirping came out from the sword body, the blade suddenly made a golden glow, and the mysterious lines lit up, outlining a graceful light path on the sword body, making the handle The sword, the spirituality that was sleeping in it was gradually activated, rejuvenated, and even more distinctive.

"This pattern is a bit like... uh, a circuit diagram?"

Lin Beichen looked at it and felt familiar.

A series circuit?

A parallel circuit?

And...

Is this the mysterious pattern?

For a moment, the Heaven Slaying Sword returned to normal.

"Good sword."

Fan Zuang was also full of praise, saying: "The fit between this sword and Cao Shaoxia's own cultivation has reached more than 60%. In the future, as long as you take care of your heart, you can quickly improve the fit. As long as the fit reaches 100%, You can raise your rank once... Hehe, Cao Shaoxia's vision for sword selection is really admirable."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Cao Potian couldn't hide the smile on his face, he was extremely satisfied with this sword.

I am extremely satisfied with the momentum I just created.

This is enough to prove that he is the real genius who picked the best sword.

Even a smile appeared on Bai Haiqin's face.

Baiyun City has strict rules. Although Cao Potian is his disciple, but his realm is not up to standard, he can only use the standard saber, the White Cloud Sword. Compared with the high-quality products, it is far worse. This time, it is not a small gain to be able to get a high-quality saber that suits him.

Cao Potian gave Lin Beichen a demonstrative look, and said, "Lin Beichen, it's your turn, did the sword you choose ever have a good name?"