Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1397: Who is the underdog?
A stream of sword energy poured into Xiao Binggan's body.
In the past more than a month, Xiao Binggan has cultivated the mental method of Feijianzong, so he does not reject the infusion of the same kind of true energy.
At this moment, the others also saw Liu Wuyan's intentions.
The zhenqi cultivated for more than 300 years, although a lot was consumed by the battle just now, was poured into Xiao Binggan's body, which is equivalent to allowing him to obtain hundreds of years of cultivation base out of thin air...
This is a great blessing.
There is envy in the eyes of some people.
I really can't envy this kind of opportunity.
Fortunately, Xiao Binggan passed the [KEEP] training before, and entered the realm of the fifth-order peerless powerhouse. His physical endurance has greatly increased, and he has resisted such an infusion of sword energy abruptly, and he is still fast. Fusion refining.
Lin Beichen withdrew his gaze and looked in the direction of the Demon Palace.
I don't know why, but when the emissary of the Demon Race made his move just now, it gave him a very weird feeling.
This mysterious messenger is indeed very powerful.
He could see that even if Liu Wuyan was at his peak state, he might not be able to catch the blow of that slender jade palm print.
But this kind of strength gave Lin Beichen an indescribable sense of familiarity.
He felt that he seemed to have seen this mysterious demon messenger somewhere.
Thinking about it.
"Fourth battle, according to the rules of the war against the sky, the holy ancestors will send participants."
[Anti-Whale King] A thunderous voice echoed between the sky and the earth in the Yunjuan Mountains.
A beam of light flew out from the direction of the Demon Palace and landed on the Duanfeng battlefield.
Purple robe and hood, burning with raging purple flames...
Powerful and mysterious.
If it wasn't for the taller and burlier body, the three-meter-high figure was too eye-catching, and if it was perceived purely from the breath, everyone would have thought that the envoy of the Star Road Demon Race who had defeated Liu Wuyan broke the rules and fought again.
"Another demon messenger from Star Road?"
"This..."
"This battle is dangerous."
The faces of the strong human race are slumped, as if the end is approaching.
Three battles have been lost.
As a result, in the fourth battle, the person sent by the opponent was an envoy from Star Road, and he was still extremely strong.
"I'll try my best."
The lord of Moon Bay, Yue Wuxie, walked out slowly.
She is the third strongest person in the human martial arts list, second only to Wang Sichao and Liu Wuyan, but she is not absolutely sure.
However, the current situation is at this point, and there is no way to retreat.
Even though the human race is destined to lose today, they must not die on their knees.
"Sovereign Moon, let me fight."
Peng Shaojie, the owner of Duanlong Island, walked out slowly. He ranked eighth in the human martial arts list, and he played and waited
So he went to die, but he could also survive this match, the inferior horse against the superior horse, let Yue Wuxie keep his strength, and maybe he would have a chance to win another round later.
"Hehe, seniors, master, why don't you let the juniors play?"
He Zhengqing, a Daoist-level disciple of Yunwu Mountain, spoke suddenly.
This is even more obvious that he is going to die.
"Is there any reason for the younger generation to die? The old man can go to battle."
"Joke, I will give you this opportunity to show your face? Half a year ago, you lost a move to me. You should retreat. This old man is the best."
"The old man is trying to sell this bone for a good price before he dies."
An amazing courage burst out of despair.
The elders of the various sects and the famous figures of the older generation are suddenly scrambling to die generously.
At this moment, Yu Wuque spoke quietly, and said, "Stop fighting...someone has already fought."
Everyone in the quarrel was shocked.
When I turned my head to look at the Duanfeng battlefield, I saw that at some point, a young man named Lin Beichen had already stood opposite the demon envoy.
He finally played.
The elders and elders of the various sects suddenly felt their hearts clenched, as if they were hanging in their throats again.
I didn't expect that the young man who had been shirking and asking for payment three days ago, suddenly took the initiative at this moment.
Just, can he win?
With Wang Sichao and Liu Wuyan defeated successively, Lin Beichen, who can instantly kill the ninth-rank Grandmaster, is undoubtedly the last card for the human race to protect the dignity of martial arts.
Be tense and tense.
Suspense suspense suspense.
The atmosphere is suffocating.
On the Duanfeng battlefield.
"There is really no one in the human race, and they even sent out a youngster."
The three-meter-tall demon envoy looked down, and the purple eyes under the hoodie seemed to be two starry vortexes burning with purple fire, which could devour and tear people's souls in an instant.
"When did the weak dare to say such things?"
Lin Beichen sneered back.
The envoy of the Demon Race said: "Weak, you mean me? Haha, you..."
Click.
The sound of a typewriter sounded.
Interrupted the words of the demon messenger.
His head was thrown back, and a cloud of purple blood mist exploded.
The skull was lifted off, exposing the white brain.
The breath of life is passing away like an hourglass.
"You..."
The powerful vitality of the lord level prevented this three-meter-tall giant-like emissary from dying instantly. His eyes were full of horror and astonishment.
Bang bang bang.
Three consecutive streaks of purple blood exploded on his left chest, lower abdomen and crotch.
Lin Beichen didn't give him any chance at all.
The huge impact of the 'invisible sword energy' instantly shattered his muscles and bones, and shattered his internal organs.
The heart of the lord level was beating wildly at this moment, and he wanted a blood transfusion to save himself.
But the gap in the body is bleeding like an air leak.
Boundless darkness floods in.
He who really came from the star road never thought that he would die in such a way of being caught off guard in this small place where no shit.
But time cannot be turned back.
All the spectators around, no matter if they were demons or humans, didn't realize what happened.
Lin Beichen slowly blew on his hand (gun) and finger (mouth).
Good.
Everything is under control.
The AWM bullets infused with the pure void magic energy of Moshan Yanshan stored in the palm of his hand are astonishingly powerful.
The tall and burly Demon Star Envoy in front of him should be at the tenth level of cultivation and has just entered the realm of the lord level, but at such a close range, he was caught off guard and was still shot in the head.
Boom!
The tall body fell to the sky.
Lin Beichen rushed forward quickly.
The palm was pressed on the body of the dead little giant demon lord.
The power of devouring is activated.
Sure enough, he felt an extremely pure original magic power hidden in his body, and immediately began to absorb and devour it without hesitation.
This time, he chose the left hand.
In an instant, not only the left hand, but the skin of the entire right arm turned dark purple.
It also swells a circle.
Lin Beichen did not hesitate to summon the [Immortal King Suit] armor to appear, covering his entire left arm.
Boom!
Sounds of exclamation, like an energy explosion, came from all directions.
It was the terrified spectators of all races.
Whether it is a human race, a demon race, or a beastman race, the reaction at this moment has nothing to do with joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
It was pure shock.
No, to be precise, horror.
They couldn't believe what they saw.
Even the strong human race who still had the last trace of luck in their hearts were praying for Lin Beichen's victory, but they still felt unbelievable for such a straightforward and instant victory, subconsciously thinking that they had seen a hallucination.
Is that the [Cracking Invisible Sword Qi] that instantly killed the demon head Yanshan?
Too scary.
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Fourth update, good night everyone.
Have you ever wondered why Lin Beichen and others had just come to Qingyu Realm for a month, and the Demon Ancestor on Liuyuanxing Road suddenly launched a counterattack.