Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 39: War for the Heart Moon (3)

In an instant, the entire arena was filled with cold light and cold air.

I have to say, Mu Xinyue's talent is indeed amazing.

On the talent list of the Third Academy, she ranks second, second only to the chief genius Han Bufei of the third year.

At this time, when the [Star Picking Sword Technique] is displayed, it seems that the stars in the sky have been picked by her in her palm. As her will blooms, even Guan Fei, one of the four geniuses of the third grade under the ring Du, couldn't help but praise again and again, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Li Qingxuan, a special observer on the viewing platform, also nodded secretly.

This female student is worthy of recommendation and training.

It's really something.

However, in the next instant, Lin Beichen stabbed directly with a sword.

He casts [Beidou Lin].

Shhhhhhh!

One sword and four shadows!

Chong!

Mu Xinyue only felt an overwhelming force coming from the hilt in the palm of her hand.

The tiger's mouth was numb, and there was a tearing feeling.

The long sword could no longer be held, and it flew out for the second time,

And the other three sword shadows, almost at the same time, all hit the back of Mu Xinyue's hand, forearm and right leg.

Puff puff!

Three streaks of blood burst out in an instant.

Chu Hen, who was watching the battle, was taken aback and was about to stop it.

But seeing that Lin Beichen also clicked to the end, the moment he pierced Mu Xinyue's clothes and skin, he withdrew his efforts and did not exert all his strength, so he was relieved.

"Now, do you take it?"

Lin Beichen raised his sword and stood.

In Mu Xinyue's mind, there is chaos and confusion.

"I don't..."

She growled.

Boom!

Lin Beichen kicked her directly and kicked her one meter away.

"Ah... poof!"

Mu Xinyue fell to the ground, struggled to stand up, opened her mouth to spit out a cloud of blood, and looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief.

"I still don't accept it, I really gave you a face, right?"

Lin Beichen stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him dozens of times.

This is for that poor predecessor, back to you.

Clap clap clap!

The face of the commoner princess suddenly swollen like a pig's head.

The **** handprints were swollen high and clear on the delicate cheeks.

The students around the ring were stunned.

ruthless.

Really tough.

This Lin Beichen is really a ruthless man.

Such a beautiful girl can be beaten like this.

It's a slap in the face.

At first glance, it looks like a strong man alone.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want."

"Don't think that all the boys will do whatever you want."

"I don't owe you anything, go away from me in the future, don't bother me again, don't pretend to be a good person again..."

"This time, just a warning."

"If you mess with me again, I'll kill you."

Lin Beichen slapped and said something.

When I finished speaking, the resentment in my heart was considered to be over.

Mu Xinyue stumbled and stumbled, feeling dizzy and dizzy, her eyes flashing gold stars, her legs were weak, she stumbled directly onto the ring, and her tears flowed down uncontrollably...

I was beaten and cried.

At this moment, her heart was ashes.

Failed.

All means used.

Still defeated.

Failed to say nothing.

No chance to lose.

Also severely humiliated.

Look back at this year's annual competition...

She is not as good as Lin Beichen in the essay test.

In terms of the strength of profound energy, she was crushed by Lin Beichen.

Even the most confident actual combat competition has lost three times in a row, and Lin Beichen has formed a crushing trend against her.

What else can she do to turn things around?

Thinking about it...I really want to...no more.

There is no way.

She looked at Lin Beichen blankly while weeping, unable to understand why this absolute trash suddenly changed so much in such a short period of time, rising against the trend and sweeping all opponents?

Did he pretend to be crazy before?

That's pretty good too.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Mu Xinyue raised her head, her eyes filled with hatred and questioning.

If you showed your talent and talent sooner, I wouldn't be cruel to you.

You must have done it on purpose.

Mu Xinyue's head is full of anger and hatred.

You still have to ask questions?

Lin Beichen was too lazy to answer directly.

Although he was an otaku before the time-travel, and a brain-dead after the time-travel, that doesn't mean he's an unsophisticated idiot.

He has long noticed that the troubles he has encountered in the past few days have vaguely Mu Xinyue's shadow behind him.

Today's big competition is a conclusion.

If it weren't for the fact that Chu Hen was watching the battle, Lin Beichen would never mind giving Mu Xinyue a more profound lesson.

"The competition is over, Lin Beichen wins!"

The proctor loudly announces the final outcome of the battle.

There is no point in fighting any longer.

Everyone can see it

Out, Mu Xinyue was crushed in all directions.

Under the ring, there was cheers.

The students in Class 9 were excited.

There are also many second-year female students, who even shouted and screamed, calling out Lin Beichen's name.

In an instant, Lin Beichen felt like he was holding a concert in the Bird's Nest, and countless fans screamed with excitement.

However, the overall quality of this year's fans still needs to be improved.

Why didn't a few faint with excitement?

Or just rushing up to give kisses or flowers or something like that?

The victor and his supporters cheer.

Mu Xinyue, who has always been shining brightly, is now dimly lit, worse than a passerby.

"Classmate, you can go down."

An invigilator is used to chasing people out in a tactful tone.

Mu Xinyue lost her soul, but walked down the ring full of resentment.

I heard the expected cheers at the end of the competition, so warm, so jubilant, so exciting...

Unfortunately, it doesn't belong to her.

She did not leave immediately.

Instead, stand under the ring and look up.

She wants to make herself remember this moment firmly.

Remember the shame at this time.

Become the driving force for revenge.

"Hahaha, very good, this competition, our second grade can be described as a bumper harvest...Lin Beichen, you gave me a big surprise." The grade director Chu Hen patted Lin Beichen on the shoulder, Said: "Lin Beichen, you are a good boy."

"Thank you, Director, for your compliment."

Lin Beichen looked good and said, "I will continue to work hard and fight for the glory of the Third Academy."

Avenged, beat someone, pretended to be coercive, and got a prize!

At this time, he was really well-informed and in a good mood, like drinking Sprite on a hot day, his heart was cool and his heart was flying.

"Hahaha, very good. With this kind of awareness, I am indeed an excellent student trained by my third college."

Chu Hen laughed heartily.

Ding Sanshi drooped one side of his eyelids, resisting the constipation-like expression, and slandered furiously in his heart: Director Chu is also really easy to deceive, that little beast is simply for reward.

Sure enough, the next second, Lin Beichen said shyly: "Director, then my reward..."

Chu Hen laughed and said, "Don't worry, you still have a test that you haven't done yet."

Speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Come here, bring up the sixth-grade [Profound Measurement Stone]."

Several teachers moved the sixth-grade [Profound Measurement Stone] that had been prepared for a long time to the ring and placed it in the center.

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