Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 411: One sword, one chief Tianjiao
Lin Beichen completed his nine-to-five performance in the exchange competition, one step closer to 100,000 gold coins.
Afterwards, Jiang Ziliu, the seed player with the highest odds, also played like an old dog, defeating the chief Tianjiao Yin Le from the largest city in Dongming, and won a top five place.
In this way, the top five were all born.
They are Jiang Ziliu, Lin Beichen, Yu Jiajun, Jiangnan, and Xia Nuo.
This time, Lin Beichen's luck was not so good. In the process of entering five into three, he did not have a bye.
The opponent he drew was not Jiang Ziliu either.
It's Nuo Xia.
Nuo Xia, the chief Tianjiao from the largest city in Dongming, is fifteen years old this year. He is thin and handsome. He is dressed in white clothes like snow. He is as handsome as a jade, with red lips and white teeth.
Nuo Xia relied on her absolute strength to enter the top five.
In the previous battles, he showed the combat power of an eighth-level martial artist.
This handsome and thin boy is absolutely strong and crazy when fighting.
There seems to be endless power in his slender body.
On the ring.
The battle will soon begin.
"Student Lin, please give me more advice."
Nuo Xia held the sword in his hand, staring at Lin Beichen with burning eyes, burning with crazy fighting spirit.
Obviously, this is a Wu lunatic.
He has a strong interest in opponents of Lin Beichen's level.
Lin Beichen thought for a while and asked, "Are you sure you can catch my sword?"
That sword, of course, refers to the stunning sword that defeated Gao Diping.
Nuo Xia licked her lips and said, "I'm 70% sure."
"Oh?"
Lin Beichen thought for a while, and said: "70% sure, it is already higher."
Nuo Xia said enthusiastically: "If it is a real life-and-death battle, 70% certainty is a very fatal number, but I still hope that student Lin can use that sword with all his strength, so that I can truly understand the truth of that moment." Horror... It is definitely my honor to be able to experience such a brilliant swordsmanship positively, and it may allow me to find an opportunity to break through."
"I don't."
Lin Beichen directly refused.
Nuo Xia was taken aback.
Lin Beichen took it for granted: "I am not Lei Feng, why should I help you break through for nothing?"
Who is Lei Feng?
Is it a certain great virtue senior?
To be mentioned by Lin Beichen, he must not be an ordinary person.
Why haven't I heard of it.
Nuo Xia looked confused.
The spectators around the arena and the real spectators on the other side of the Xuanjing screen also looked at each other in blank dismay.
Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void, and the silver sword was downloaded into his hand.
"Look at the sword."
He stabbed out with a sword.
In the air, a silver light flashed.
A touch of bleakness suddenly disappears.
People still don't understand what's going on.
Clang!
Lin Beichen has put his sword back into its sheath.
It still seems to feel that the opening method of this sword is wrong, and it is as if it is going to make another sword.
However—
"You have already lost."
Lin Beichen said calmly.
The same pretense lines.
But this time, he learned from experience and didn't tilt his head at a forty-five degree angle to pose handsomely.
Opposite.
Nuo Xia was stunned, and said, "This joke is not good..."
A touch of coolness spread between the eyebrows.
What he wanted to say came to an abrupt end.
Raise your hand and touch it.
When I looked again, there was a red spot the size of a grain of rice on my fingertip.
It's blood.
Blood.
His own blood.
Blood oozing from a tiny wound between his eyebrows that even he himself hadn't felt.
Could it be...
Is it Lin Beichen's sword in the moment of light just now, leaving a shallow sword mark on the center of his brow?
Did I never find out?
If this sword moves forward a little bit, or if the sword qi spits out a little, I'm afraid my brains will burst out and I will die!
Lin Beichen is still showing mercy.
Nuo Xia's face turned pale.
"You... this is not that sword."
He stared at Lin Beichen, the madness in his eyes was no longer the same as before, his fiery look seemed like a candle in the wind, about to go out at any moment, and asked in an unbelievable and unwilling voice: "You What kind of swordsmanship is this sword just now?"
Lin Beichen shook his head.
"Same question, same answer..."
"One day, when you can see my sword clearly, you are qualified to ask the name of this sword."
He calmly continued to pretend to beep with the same lines.
Of course I won't tell you, this sword is called [Sword Two].
"Okay."
The hotness in Nuo Xia's eyes suddenly brightened again.
"Within a year, I will definitely know the name of your sword."
He seemed to be saying to Lin Beichen, and he seemed to be swearing to himself.
"Good luck."
Lin Beichen shrugged, it's okay
As if remembering something, he suddenly said solemnly: "By the way, if you really want to feel the first sword and find an opportunity to break through, it's not impossible... Come to me in private and experience Fee me to give you a 20% discount."
Nuo Xia was stunned.
Lin Beichen waved his hand without waiting for him to answer, and said again: "Okay, okay, if you have nothing else to do, then please quickly admit defeat and step down, and don't hinder me from advertising."
Nuo Xia remained silent for a while, cupped his hands at Lin Beichen, immediately conceded defeat, turned around and jumped off the ring.
All around the arena, there was thunderous applause as if waking up from a dream.
"Lin Beichen bull beep!"
Someone shouted loudly.
More people followed suit.
"Haha, basic operation, please don't make a fuss. Next, according to the usual practice, this beautiful man will come to advertise..."
Lin Beichen immediately brought himself into his role with ease.
Different from the ordinary citizens who laughed, applauded and cheered, many martial arts masters watching the battle were deeply shocked.
If it is said that Lin Beichen defeated Gao Diping with a sword with a magical skill, it just made them feel surprised, thinking that Lin Beichen used a special skill and forbidden move at the bottom of the box, then he used the same magical skill The sword of his skill, defeating Nuo Xia, turned this accident into a shock.
The shock turned to horror.
One sword and one chief Tianjiao.
And it's a different sword technique.
Of course, most masters in the martial arts realm can only distinguish the difference between the two swords from the position of the 'victim' Gao Diping and Nuo Xia's sword.
Only some strong men who have reached the level of martial arts masters can truly perceive the horror of these two swords except for the different attack positions.
The masters who knew Lin Beichen felt incredible.
Because this is not Lin Beichen's fighting style at all.
In the past, Lin Beichen, although he had crushed many opponents, had always relied on his tyrannical profound energy and physical strength, and used the most brutal methods to break through all magic and cleverness with one force, Like a giant chariot, it rumbles and crushes the opponent to pieces. Although it is violent, it has no skills at all.
The current Lin Beichen is completely reborn.
There is really a kind of invincible demeanor with a sword in hand.
The handsome face is like jade, and the green clothes are like bamboo.
The young man holding the silver sword gave people the illusion of a sword fairy in the dust.
Even Jiang Ziliu's face showed a trace of surprise and surprise.
He subconsciously rubbed his temples.
It does not seem to be the same as in the information, the fighting style has changed drastically, tsk tsk tsk, it is getting more and more interesting...
Shen Bijun, a girl with light yellow long hair, looked up blankly at the handsome boy on the ring who was working hard to promote the advertisement.
The girl gradually discovered inconceivably that she didn't know when she started, she was able to hold her back together with the young sword fairy who was incomparable with the silver sword in his hand, and the dress that burned her with fire in the arena. The three images of Deng Tuzi, who put out the fire and put his delicate body and private parts in a row, are perfectly blended together, forming a new impression of Lin Beichen.
Mysterious and witty.
Under the surface of his laughing and cursing, there must be a soft and warm place that no one else can see, right?
He is so handsome.
It was an aggressive, sharp-edged appearance with a hint of evil.
Even Senior Jiang Ziliu, who has always been known for his handsomeness, is not as good in front of him.
Moreover, he is also a god-favored one.
Even His Majesty the Lord of Swords recognized him.
So...
I probably misunderstood him earlier.
Do you want to find a chance to apologize to him?
After all, in the arena, in public, calling him a 'sex ruffian' is a direct attack on his reputation and slander.
Shen Bijun suddenly felt a little regretful.
She looked down at her treasure bag.
There is also Lin Beichen's robe...
Can you just use the excuse of returning the clothes to apologize to him?
The girl's reserve made her fall into repeated entanglements.
The three directors, Chu Hen, Liu Qihai, and Pan Weimin, also had expressions of disbelief at this moment.
"What happened?"
"Is this Lin Beichen a counterfeit?"
"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"
The three of them expressed the shock in their hearts incisively and vividly.
Pan Weimin turned his head and glanced at Chu Hen, and said, "Quick, don't be dazed, just pat Lao Liu, use some strength..."
"Why?"
As Chu Hen asked, he subconsciously slapped Liu Qihai on the shoulder.
Click.
The sound of bone cracking.
Chu Hen, who had grown in strength, obviously failed to control the strength of the Pegasus Meteor Arm again, and used too much force.
Pan Weimin looked at Liu Qihai and said, "Old Liu, does it hurt?"
Liu Qihai nodded reluctantly: "It hurts..."
Pan Weimin said: "That's right, we are not dreaming."
Liu Qihai: "..."
Chu Hen: "..."
Your uncle.
The two growled in their hearts.
Among all the people, Ding Sanshi was the most shocked.
He stood in the distance, looking at the ring, with his mouth open as if he saw the elder brother who had been dead for many years come back
Young life.
This evil one
At night time, you even mastered Sword Two?
When Lin Beichen used Jianyi before, he was shocked and speechless.
But when I think that this villain can practice sword in his dream without any obstacles, it seems to be somewhat logical.
But now that even Sword Two has been used, Ding Sanshi really can't calm down anymore.
He fell into deep self-doubt.
So when I was the most energetic in Baiyun City, I claimed to be amazingly talented, and it took me several years to barely master Jian Er. Why was I so proud?
It's true that people are more deadly than others, and people are more expensive than goods.
Ding Sanshi felt that he was about to be photographed on the beach by this villain.
Looks like I have to seize the opportunity in the future and beat up more apprentices.
Otherwise, maybe one day, I will suddenly be unable to defeat this villain.
Beat the apprentice as early as possible.
On the VIP viewing platform.
Although the city lord Cui Hao is working hard to manage his expressions, his handsome and elegant face finally blooms slowly like a flower, revealing a smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Beside him, Ying Wuji had the opposite expression.
In the crowd below, Cui Minggui, the little city lord, was among the crowd, cheering loudly, forgetting all the troubles such as political struggles.
Tang Tian, the temporary field manager, held his notebook, biting the nib, and after a while, he slowly wrote on it: One of the paths to success that is full of desire for money?
After thinking about it, he raised his hand and slapped himself.
Then crossed out the greeting and placed a heavy exclamation mark full of affirmation.
…
After finishing the commercial, Lin Beichen happily jumped off the ring.
One step closer to one hundred thousand gold coins.
I just wonder if Nuo Xia will really come to him to provide paid services?
If you come, how much should you charge?
After all, I am now a grand master, even if the shooting fee is not as good as that of the old master of the sword, but I still need hundreds of thousands of gold coins, right?
Thinking so, he sat back in his seat in the Hou Zhan area.
It can be clearly felt that the chief geniuses of the major cities next to them no longer have the previous contempt and provocation in their eyes, but with a trace of fear and respect.
In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected.
This is an eternal truth.
Lin Beichen showed his unbelievably powerful demeanor, and these arrogances bowed down for him.
This is not a fool's errand.
It is the respect that should be given to the strong.
On the ring.
The other two top-five-level top-ranked players, Yu Jiajun and Jiangnan, are fighting well.
Lin Beichen's instant kill with one sword was amazing, making the spectators unaware of its strength, but if we want to talk about the real excitement, it has to be the current kind of battle where you meet your opponent and you will meet a good talent, just like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn , and like a copper pot meeting an iron brush, the fight was brilliant and sparks flew, and the melon-eating crowd around the ring were very happy, and they all said that the "melon content" of this battle was more than before. Much higher...
Lin Beichen closed his eyes, pretending to adjust his breath.
In fact, they are conceiving tactics for a battle with Jiang Ziliu.
Jiang Ziliu's bye will save him a lot of energy.
What still annoys Lin Beichen is that, after last night's trial, his spiritual little fire, little silver flame, still has the attribute of '100% burning his own clothes', which is **** evil Sex, other people can have a lot of clothes, why burn your own?
Isn't this a cat disease?
But after thinking about it, burning clothes is better than burning yourself.
The biggest problem now is that Lin Beichen is not sure about his current "first glimpse" of the four sword skills of Sword One, Sword Two, Sword Three, and Sword Four. Under the premise of Xiao Yinyan, can Jiang Ziliu, who is a fourth-level martial arts master, be able to deal with it? After all, he is one of the four major sword slaves, and he is more than ten times stronger than Gao Diping and Nuo Xia.
What's more, why hasn't the [Snowland Eagle] pistol that I bought with a lot of money been delivered yet?
He opened the [Taobao] APP, and saw that the system showed that he had arrived in Yunmeng City and was being delivered...
EMMMMM...
It should be soon, right?
This is, cheers and applause resounded around.
The last battle of five into three is over.
Yu Jiajun narrowly defeated Jiangnan and became one of the Big Three in the exchange match.
The next round of draws begins.
As a result, Jiang Ziliu, with incredible luck, had another bye and went directly to the final.
Lin Beichen and Yu Jiajun had to fight hard, fighting to the death for the final place in the final.
But because Yu Jiajun had just finished a fierce battle, he was exhausted, so he was given an hour to practice and recuperate.
The game is temporarily suspended.
The people who eat melons hurried to find a place to open the gate to release the water.
Vendors everywhere also shouted hard.
Lin Beichen still closed his eyes and pretended to be deep.
At this time, a crisp voice that was neither familiar nor unfamiliar rang in my ears.
"That... Lin, thank you for your clothes."
Shen Bijun, a girl with light yellow long hair, plucked up her courage and appeared beside him.
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4400 characters is considered long, right?
Although it cannot reach the stomach in one step, it is better than separating.
May 1 update is not very good, although I didn't go out, but Mrs. Dao is on holiday, so...