Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 304: The collapsed Cao Potian

Lin Beichen also played almost everything.

My profound energy exploded with all its strength.

【Fish and Dragon Transformation】Luck spell.

【Reverse blood and madness tactics】!

The earpiece version of [How Lonely Invincible is]!

He didn't want to fight Cao Potian at all.

Regularly, you come and go, and the victories you get after all your hard work are meaningless.

He just wants to vent his anger now.

Just want a hearty victory.

On the night of the Northern Barren Mountains, the faces of the female swordsmen who died in the raid seemed to float in front of Lin Beichen's eyes one by one.

Lin Beichen doesn't mind revealing his true cards at this time.

He just wanted to beat Cao Potian hard.

But in front of him, Cao Potian suddenly exploded wildly, and his cultivation base directly broke through the fourth-level martial artist realm, which still surprised Lin Beichen.

This grandson cheated.

Lin Beichen can guess with his toes.

This made Lin Beichen even more angry.

It's natural for me, a traveler, to cheat, but you, a native of this world, cheated?

Shameless.

Boom boom boom!

Lin Beichen stomped his waist and slammed his palms in a series.

With his full firepower, every palm of [Hundred Steps Splitting Divine Palm] will have a wave of air visible to the naked eye slashing out of the sky, and the place where the palm strength passes is within one meter in diameter The air is directly drained!

Boom boom boom!

The palm force bombarded the deck, bulkhead, and mast base of the battleship. In the flickering light of the mysterious ripples, blurred palm prints were directly struck.

This is a Taijin-class battleship. All the materials on the deck body are made of special alchemy products. Not only are they sturdy, but they are also blessed by the mysterious pattern formation. On weekdays, even if shells and arrows are shot on it, all Hard to leave traces.

The spectators were horrified and their scalps numb when they saw this scene.

This Lin Beichen is really a monster among monsters, a monster among monsters.

If such a slap hits a person, I'm afraid it will explode in an instant.

Fortunately, although Cao Potian was burned by anger, his fighting instinct was still there.

He used Baiyuncheng's body technique, like a cloud that gathers and scatters impermanently.

Hey!

Sword Qi broke through the air.

Cao Potian slashed out with one sword.

This is the strongest sword he currently possesses.

The gold-type energy is unparalleled, as if it is about to be split into two together with the battleship under his feet.

"Die, chop."

Cao Potian roared fiercely.

Lin Beichen did not dodge.

He instantly downloaded the German Sword in his hand, slashed out with one sword, and instantly vented the momentum that had been brewing to its peak.

And this sword is the [Bihai Chaosheng] who defeated Wang Xinyu before.

The waves swept through.

The anti-blood mist dyed the sword move red.

The collision of the strongest move erupted with terrifying energy fluctuations.

At the center of the clash of the two swords, the air distorted, first condensed abruptly, as if the space had been compressed at one point, and then suddenly exploded and spread, chaotic circles of power, Under the irradiation of the blood-colored sunset, it radiated outward like a cloud of blood.

The two people who were fighting were also shrouded in this dense cloud of blood.

A dazzling blood red appeared on the Xuanjing screens everywhere.

Many ordinary spectators who were caught off guard screamed and only felt stinging pain in their eyes, as if they were blinded by the blood red.

After a short but long gap-

Whoosh!

Two figures flew out from the center of the energy explosion, one left and one right.

Lin Beichen stumbled to the ground, his steps were steady, the giant German sword was dragged to the ground, and a cluster of sparks burst out from the junction of the blade and the deck, but the hair band on his head was broken, and his long black hair lost its restraint, and the strong wind wave It danced wildly in the movement, as if it were the black flame war **** who descended to the earth.

And Cao Potian was in a lot of embarrassment.

He slammed into the bulkhead of the main cabin, making a roar, as if he was stuck on it. After two or three breaths, he slowly slipped down, leaving a bloodstain on the bulkhead. .

The long sword in his hand has been shattered and broken.

There are bloodstains on his clothes, and the broken blade has no idea how many pieces have been shot into his flesh and blood. The whole person is like being sprayed by a shotgun in the front. The wounds are densely packed. Blood poured out from the wound, and at his feet, it pooled into a pool of blood.

"You..."

Cao Potian struggled to stand still.

Looking at Lin Beichen, who was almost unscathed, his heart was swallowed by shock and anger.

Why is this happening?

He can't figure it out.

Obviously he was already... crushed by this little bastard?

"Do you understand?"

Lin Beichen approached with a sword and said, "Do you understand how weak you are?"

Cao Potian was furious.

But before I could say a word, the emotion of distance affected the injury in my body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, which was actually mixed with blood clots that seemed to be internal organs.

"Ah, I..."

Cao Potian held the blood in both hands, looked at the blood clot, and suddenly screamed in horror: "I'm seriously injured, I'm seriously injured...Lin Beichen, you actually took the opportunity to kill me?"

A few blood clots, like a huge nightmare, suddenly made the Baiyun City genius pale, and the last trace of courage disappeared like the sand in the hourglass.

"Seriously injured? Impossible, I think you are still in good spirits."

Lin Beichen slashed with his sword and said, "Come on, you must still have the strength to fight for another three hundred rounds."

During the high-speed movement, the long black hair flickered in Lin Beichen's sight.

How about killing you?

Just to take this opportunity to kill you.

The revenge of the North Barren Mountains must be avenged.

More importantly, let such a revengeful enemy live in this world, like a mad dog with red eyes, always waiting behind his back to bite

You make Lin Beichen sleepless.

How can there be a reason to guard against thieves the day before yesterday?

It's better to do it once and for all.

In such a fierce battle, it's reasonable to accidentally kill someone, right?

The cold killing intent, integrated into the sword wind, is like substance.

"No..."

Cao Potian was completely frightened.

He screamed in horror: "I give up...I give up...Judge, save me..."

Faced with the shadow of death, Cao Potian, who was strong outside and working in the middle, finally collapsed completely.

He raised his last strength, turned and ran towards the chief judge in the distance.

Who knew that he had only run a few steps, and suddenly, in the direction of the distant port, a force that was undetectable to outsiders was instantly shot and injected into his body...

The running body froze suddenly.

"Good opportunity."

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up. The sword of virtue slashed down without the slightest pause.

Pfft.

Half of the blade had already pierced Cao Potian's left shoulder.

At this time-

"No."

The Chief Inquisitor, who had been nervous all the time, finally arrived.

In the shouting, this middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face held Lin Beichen's long sword with his long sword in his hand.

Lin Beichen only did nothing, but the long sword still exerted force.

"Are you crazy?"

The chief judge felt the tyrannical power still surging on the sword of Germany, and after a start, he felt the murderous intention of the young man, his complexion changed greatly, and he lowered his voice and shouted: Lin Beichen, don't mistake yourself, you have already If you win, you still have to... You don't want a championship anymore? "

He is thinking from Lin Beichen's standpoint.

Lin Beichen tried several times and found that the strength of the chief judge of the ship was extremely strong, far beyond his imagination. He sighed in his heart. It seemed that it was impossible to take the opportunity to kill Cao Potian.

"Missing..."

He withdrew his sword and stepped back.

When the giant blade was drawn from Cao Potian's left shoulder, blood spurted out of the smooth incision like a fountain.

As long as it's a little later, Cao Potian can be directly split into two.

Lin Beichen is very sorry.

The inquisitor on the ship breathed a long sigh of relief.

He is biased towards Lin Beichen.

Although this young man has a bad reputation and all kinds of pranks are unreliable, he can see a hot and sincere heart through his absurd words and deeds.

On the surface, Cao Potian bears the halo of a disciple of Baiyun City, but in his bones he reveals the gloomy and coldness of selfishness, arrogance, and no bottom line.

He didn't want Lin Beichen to kill Cao Potian because of impulsiveness, but to lose the champion he had won and get himself into a dispute, that would be a bit of a loss.

However, what he didn't even dream about was that at this moment, something terrible happened.

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