Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 121: Choice

The anger in Cao Potian's heart was about to erupt like a volcano.

In the past three years, he has never been so embarrassed.

I have never lost so badly.

"Make a bid."

He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "What are the conditions, you can redeem the sword back to me."

Cao Potian really likes this [Heaven Slaying Sword].

Not only is the shape and rank excellent, but also the spirit of Fan Zuang, the master swordsmith, has a great fit with him, as if it was tailor-made for him, how can he be willing to hand it over.

However, Lin Beichen's answer was still only one word: "sword."

Cao Potian almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

This doesn't make sense.

He glanced at his master.

Bai Haiqin could not wait to smash Lin Beichen into tens of thousands of pieces at this time.

"Little friend, you have to forgive others and forgive them."

He said lightly.

Lin Beichen glared: "Who is your little friend, do you deserve it?"

The old man was embarrassed time and time again, digging up his feet without saying anything, and chasing after him and pushing him away. For such a person, Lin Beichen is not stingy, it really doesn't give him any face.

"Haha." Bai Haiqin's eyes narrowed slightly, the sword marks on his face twisted, looking a little terrifying, and said lightly: "Young people should not be too arrogant, otherwise, one day, if you are not careful, you will not die. know how to die."

As one of the three famous swords in Baiyun City, the deterrent power of saying such words is very terrifying.

Not waiting for Lin Beichen to retort, the silent Ding Sanshi finally spoke up.

"Go back."

He looked at Bai Haiqin and said, "Go back to Baiyun City, don't come to Yunmeng City again."

Although it's an understatement, I don't know why, but there is a strange coercive force that makes my heart tense.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After a brief pause, Bai Haiqin laughed: "Ding Lei, are you qualified to say this to me?"

Ding Sanshi looked at the scarred face and calmly said, "As long as I want, I can have it."

Bai Haiqin's eyes flashed with jealousy: "You are already a wretch, and you still dare to put on a pretense here, Ding Lei, tonight's sword test appointment, the real highlight, has not yet started, hehehe, the fifteenth night. , Yuehua is all over the sky, at the top of Lingfu, one sword is open to Xuan, since you came here as promised, it is best to prepare for being defeated and humiliated by me again."

Ding Sanshi looked down at the sword of virtue in his hand.

Bai Haiqin caught this scene and sneered: "Can you still swing this sword?"

Ding Sanshi still didn't answer.

At this time, Lin Beichen broke the confrontation between the two 'big men'.

He stretched out his hand to Cao Potian and said, "Sword."

You fuck...

Cao Potian is about to vomit blood.

He gritted his teeth and handed over the Heavenly Sword, and said, "I advise you not to sell it and protect it, because I will win it back soon, I..."

The voice didn't fall.

Click.

A crisp and melodious crack sounded.

Lin Beichen took the Heaven Slaying Sword, smashed it on the ground with his backhand, and stepped on it with one foot.

"You..."

Cao Potian was stunned.

"How is it, does it taste good?"

Lin Beichen stared at Cao Potian's eyes and said with a smile, "You look so angry and crazy, it really makes me happy."

"I killed you..."

Cao Potian was completely out of anger.

Dante Sanshi just looked at him. This Baiyuncheng kendo genius seemed to be chilled by a basin of ice water.

"Those who humiliate others will always humiliate them."

Of course Lin Beichen would not miss this opportunity to pretend, and said, "Since he has the heart of being a villain, he must be prepared to be slapped in the face."

"I'll return it."

Cao Potian was so angry that he suddenly grinned.

"Whatever."

Lin Beichen shrugged.

Then he turned to look at Old Man Hai and said, "Senior, can you announce the final result?"

Old Man Hai looked at Lin Beichen with a soft smile on his face, and said, "That's alright. The two of you in Baiyun City, please return to your seats. The battle that belongs to you has not yet begun. Let the old man finish this part of the competition first."

Everyone just felt a flower in front of them.

Bai Haiqin and Ding Sanshi both returned to their seats at the same time.

A ghostly movement.

"I announce that the final winner is Lin Beichen."

Old Man Hai directly ignored Cao Potian on the side, came to Lin Beichen with a smile on his face, handed the dark green ring into his hand, and said, "Little guy, congratulations, on your body, the old man sees When the possibilities are endless, the hidden ultimate move of [Swords of the Waters] [Reverse Water Cold], which you deduced, also makes the old man feel amazing."

"Senior is wrong."

Lin Beichen immediately changed his face and said politely: "Although I am unparalleled in talent, handsome and handsome, handsome, sturdy, smart and lively, I can be loved by everyone, but I can practice the original swordsmanship created by my predecessors and deduce the ultimate move. , and the luck of my life."

A series of shameless flattery, slapped frantically, like a harmless little rabbit.

Because he vaguely felt that the old man with the green on his head had a somewhat complicated origin.

After all, not everyone can be casual