Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1705: A gift
The second day.
Rainy day.
Artificial rain.
In the clear sky, there are strands of pure rain falling.
City of Alchemy is a city with a highly developed technological civilization. In the land of freedom, weather phenomena such as wind, rain, thunder, and lightning can also be completely controlled and arranged.
This much-anticipated day coincides with the rainy day in the Alchemy City.
The rain falling from the sky nourishes the flowers and trees in the city.
Within tens of kilometers outside the Tower of Battle, both the ground and the air are already overcrowded.
The big screens floating in the void are playing the pre-war propaganda.
The wonderful scenes of Lin Beichen and Yindi in the previous battle were played over and over again to warm up this battle - of course, the most important thing is the battle scene of Lin Beichen, besides he is handsome enough, It is also because every time Emperor Yin fights against the enemy, he defeats the enemy with a very common move, which is not exciting at all for the ordinary people who eat melons.
According to unofficial statistics, the reservation rate for watching this battle is astonishing, and the final audience rating is likely to reach more than 90%.
The time is approaching.
Everyone held their breath.
Mr. Qin on the 91st is in a very complicated mood.
He got official permission to film the battle in the best possible position.
Emperor Yin was the most popular at the beginning, tied with 'Tun Xingyu', and almost all the big shots believed that the final choice of son-in-law must come from between these two.
And he did not disappoint.
Along the way, the enemy is defeated by one move.
There are rumors from all sides that Emperor Yin has the cultivation base of Emperor Zunjing.
In today's battle, almost 90% of the people are optimistic about Emperor Yin, thinking that this mysterious emperor-level powerhouse will definitely be able to defeat Xiao Baimao.
It is said that there are also top ladies who sent people to find Emperor Yin before the match, hoping that he could put Xiao Baimao on the ring, but instead of killing him, they would capture him alive. They were willing to pay a high price to buy.
There is always a woman who sleeps with Young Master Lin and will never die.
After today's World War I, the arrogant little white hair will become history.
Seeing that this top performer whom he holds in his hands is about to step onto the curtain call stage, No. 91 Mr. Qin is still in a somewhat complicated mood.
He was suddenly reluctant.
In these years, he did not know how many people he had secretly filmed, edited, made publicity, and followed.
Only this little white hair is so popular.
It is his most proud work.
He feels that there is still great development value.
Unfortunately, it will not be destroyed in the future.
"If Xiao Baimao can win this battle..."
In the mind of No. 91 Mr. Qin, such a bold idea suddenly popped up.
but then goes off.
Because that is impossible.
A high-ranking emperor is like a mouse facing a giant statue, and it has no chance of winning.
Those who have such an idea include the Dragon Prince, 'Tun Xingyu' and everyone in the dark blue orc mission.
'Tun Xingyu' stood on the VIP hanging platform and stretched lazily.
From the very beginning, he didn't take a hyped-up traffic seriously. He is handsome but can't be eaten. The higher he floats, the harder he falls. In his eyes, Xiao Baimao is just a sensationalist. Just a clown.
Prince Long looked calm, with a habitual smile on his mouth.
Originally, he still had some ideas and wanted to test them on 'Wuwen Xiuxian'.
But now that the battle table is out, those thoughts are meaningless.
Looking at the lazy 'Swallowing Stars', the smile on Prince Long's face grew wider.
At this time, harsh cheers suddenly sounded around.
On the broadcast screens that originally only played a collection of highlights, the official live broadcast of the battle finally began.
Two figures appeared on the screen.
Yin Emperor!
Little white hair!
One's strength is unfathomable.
A popularity is at its peak.
This time, will Emperor Yin still solve his opponent with one move?
This time, can Xiao Baimao beat his opponent into a pig's head in a rage?
After cheering, everyone began to hold their breath again, waiting for the start of the battle.
I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will miss some key picture.
In the arena, the two powerhouses didn't have any unnecessary nonsense.
Emperor Yin was still aloof, slowly raising his hand, ready to strike.
But in the next moment, a faint light flashed on the big screen.
The two of them disappeared in an instant.
Leaving only a gleam of light, like a mayfly, floating in place.
The originally lazy expression of 'Tun Xingyu' suddenly turned into surprise.
Dragon Prince narrowed his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light in the black pupils.
The countless people watching the battle were a little dazed for a while.
What about people?
…
…
The desperate situation of reincarnation.
Lin Beichen looked at the mysterious Emperor Yin opposite, with a smug smile on his face.
"Oh, I didn't expect that, I'm hiding my strength."
He threw his head back with his hands on his hips and laughed.
The secret art of reincarnation is really a powerful killer.
Not only can suppress the opponent's strength, but also absorb the opponent's cultivation base to supplement oneself.
Properly harm others and benefit yourself.
Emperor Yin's whole body is hidden in the mysterious silver light, and the opponent will not catch any of his emotional changes.
"Dimensional battlefield?"
This mysterious emperor-level powerhouse finally spoke: "So you are Lin Beichen."
"Huh?"
Lin Beichen was surprised: "You know me?"
Emperor Yin said indifferently: "I know the enemies of the holy clan very well. You are on the list and belong to the top position, and you are not worthy of my detailed study. However, this trick of the Dimensional Battlefield is very interesting. I pay attention to it." Passed."
"So you are from the ancient tribe."
Lin Beichen also reacted.
That makes sense.
The wild ancient tribe is ambitious, how could they not intervene in such a big event as the Gengjin God Dynasty's martial arts contest to recruit relatives?
It's just that they didn't expect that the Huanggu tribe would attach so much importance to this martial arts competition, and directly sent a strong man in the emperor state.
"I have two disciples who died at your hands."
Emperor Yin doesn't mind saying a few more words in the dimensional battlefield, and said: "The Hundred Emperors of the Saint Clan have lost several figures because of you. This kind of loss is more serious than all the wars of the Saint Clan in the past hundred years. , However, as long as you can get your body and blood, this loss is nothing. A holy emperor blood that can break the shackles of cultivation means the germination of a new emperor. The answer you have been looking for for thousands of years is on your body. Today you open the dimensional battlefield, which is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap..."
Lin Beichen snorted, interrupted directly, and said with a sneer, "It's nothing to lose a few star emperors. Today, the Huanggu thief clan will lose you, the star emperor."
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
Two clones appear.
Black Stone Emperor.
Heaven hates the emperor.
The two avatars, one on the left and the other on the right, released their momentum.
"I didn't expect it."
Lin Beichen smiled: "My territory is up to me, heads-up or gang fights, you choose."
One-on-one, you one-on-one against the three of us.
Group fight, the three of us gang up on you.
In Emperor Yin's voice, there was a touch of sarcasm, and he said: "Xia Chong can't speak ice, you are not so naive, thinking that a dimensional battlefield and a few clones can defeat an emperor, right?"
"Oh **** ho **** ho."
Lin Beichen separated his index fingers from both hands, combed his hair back, and said, "Of course not, so, I prepared a big gift for you... Dearest Brother Wang, I respect you like a father." People, please show up."