Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 412: What about two faces?
Lin Beichen was concentrating on conceiving tactics, when he suddenly heard such a voice next to him, he subconsciously revealed his nature: "Hey, a piece of ragged clothes, you're welcome..."
After speaking, I felt, hey, that voice just now was a little strangely familiar.
He turned his head.
Just look at Shen Bijun staring at him with embarrassment.
This girl?
Come to trouble yourself?
Eldest Young Master Lin immediately became alert.
"What are you doing?"
He stared at the light-blond long-haired girl and said.
"Your clothes..."
Shen Bijun took out the robe reluctantly, and said: "Thank you before..."
"Wait."
Lin Beichen sneered: "You didn't put poison on your clothes, did you?"
Shen Bijun: "???"
When Lin Beichen saw the girl stunned, he immediately strengthened his judgment: "Hey, little girl, play with me? Are there two faces?"
Poor Shen Bijun was completely dumbfounded.
This picture is completely different from what I imagined.
"Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, playing drugs, I, Lin Beichen, have never been afraid of anyone."
When Lin Beichen thought that he was proficient in [The Detailed Explanation of Ten Thousand Poisons], he was afraid of being a dick, so he was full of confidence, so he took the clothes directly and said: "Little girl, come on, use whatever methods you have, I Lin As long as Bei Chen frowns, he is not the most beautiful man in Yunmeng City."
Poor Shen Bijun, at this moment, he finally came to his senses.
She jumped up and became angry.
"Give me back the clothes."
She tore back the robe she gave away, turned around and left angrily: "Wood, idiot, idiot."
"Huh?"
Lin Beichen said unhappily: "That's my clothes..."
"Cut, are you angry from embarrassment after being spotted by me? Hehe, you still want to trick me? Don't even look at who I am..." Lin Beichen smiled triumphantly as he looked at Shen Bijun's retreating figure.
As witty as I am.
Dodged another plot.
So he sat back and continued to close his eyes and meditate.
This scene fell into the eyes of the temporary field manager Tang Tian in the distance.
Therefore, in the little notebook that is as precious as life, there is this sentence: Staying away from the temptation of beauty is also the road to success...
Huh?
Wait.
There seems to be something wrong.
Lin Beichen, he...
Rumor has always been that she is lustful and does not abstain from womanizing.
Isn't this a contradiction?
Tang Tian fell into a daze.
But the next moment, he figured it out.
Ah, Lin Beichen deserves to be the chief arrogance, always acting so unexpectedly, maybe only such a cloud-like man can be so hard to tease, right?
Genius is always incomprehensible.
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In order to ensure the fairness of the upcoming duel, Lin Bei
Neither Chen nor Yu Jiajun can contact relatives, friends and teachers.
One hour passed quickly while Lin Beichen closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Just after noon.
Eleven a.m. Earth time.
The spectators who opened the gate to release water and eat and drink have returned to the surrounding area of the ring.
The battle is on.
On the ring.
Yu Jiajun stood with sword in both hands.
This is a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He has a slightly Chinese face. masculinity.
What he awakened was the dual profound energy of wind and fire.
Rare dual-attribute profound energy.
"Student Lin, please advise."
Yu Jiajun was full of vigor, and the fire sword in his left hand pointed at Lin Beichen's eyebrows.
Lin Beichen rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his middle finger.
Judging from the previous battles, among the dual attributes of this young man, the wind element is the main element, and the fire element is the auxiliary element. The fire sword in the left hand and the wind sword in the right hand. One is greater than two terrible changes.
"I ask you a question."
Lin Beichen said seriously: "Can you catch my two swords before?"
Yu Jiajun was high-spirited, and said frankly: "I'm not absolutely sure."
He is a ninth-level great martial artist, and a rare special double profound energy. His peak combat power is almost comparable to that of a half-step martial arts master.
So confident.
Lin Beichen rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his middle finger.
Not absolutely sure?
"So you are sure?"
He was thoughtful.
"Not bad... Lin, be careful."
Yu Jiajun made a direct move, pointing at the fire sword.
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, a flame tornado hit Lin Beichen with suffocating heat.
Having learned from Gao Diping and Nuo Xia's previous lessons, he decided not to give Lin Beichen the opportunity to guide swordsmanship, and took the lead.
But unfortunately——
"You are wrong."
Lin Beichen laughed.
His swordsmanship does not need time to guide it.
It is not a guided combat skill.
The silver sword appeared in his hand instantly.
He raised his hand and slashed vertically.
A silver light flashed in the air.
The flame tornado seemed to be something tangible, and it was split into two silently from the middle, and the flames that were cut into two pieces disappeared in the air almost instantly.
At the same time, Lin Beichen slashed with his backhand like a leisurely stroll.
Yu Jiajun issued it silently, and the invisible wind blade hidden in the dark was also cut off.
"What?"
Yu Jiajun's expression changed suddenly.
The power of fire, the power of wind blade!
These two are energy condensations, not tangible objects.
How could it be cut off by a sword?
In this horizontal and vertical sword slash, Yun
Contains great meaning.
So strong.
Stronger than expected.
And the sword style this time is completely different from the previous two swords.
The third sword?
Yu Jiajun raised his swords again, ready to strike again.
Clang!
Lin Beichen has put his sword back into its sheath.
"You have already lost."
Same line.
Same classic pose.
A young man in green shirt, handsome and unparalleled.
And this time, no one would dare to despise his words again.
Yu Jiajun was suffocated and shocked.
When he looked down, he realized that on his chest, at the position of his chest, at some point, his clothes had been cut open with a cross-shaped sword mark. Separated, the skin on the chest can be seen...
This...
When?
When did I get hit by the sword?
Yu Jiajun was at a loss.
At this moment, he had a deep understanding of Gao Diping and Nuo Xia's feeling when facing Lin Beichen before.
Not only lost.
It's even more confusing.
I don't even know how to lose.
"This sword..."
Yu Jiajun was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and asked: "When can I see your sword clearly before I have the right to know its name?"
Lin Beichen nodded appreciatively: "That's right, I've learned to answer quickly."
"The principal has always told me that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."
Yu Jiajun was not overly discouraged, but rather understood and said: "I thought this was just a commonplace slang, but I didn't expect...it is the truth."
"No."
Lin Beichen immediately retorted: "Bullshit truth, why is there someone beyond the people, and the sky beyond the sky? Hehe, the young man holds a sword, his blood is vigorous, and his blood can burn the world. There must be 'the end of the sea, the sky is the shore, and the mountain is the end." I am proud of the peak."
The madness is full.
This is a terrible self-confidence.
He has gradually got rid of the salted fish syndrome.
Yu Jiajun was startled when he heard this.
I immediately laughed.
"Hahaha, yes, you are right, you are so right, I was thinking wrong before, hahaha."
This handsome guy with a square face has hot eyes.
He was full of energy, regained his confidence, and laughed loudly: "I thought that among the students of the same level in Fengyu Province, I was just inferior to Jiang Ziliu, but I didn't expect... Lin Beichen, you are very strong, surpassing us. Young and strong, you are fully qualified to fight Jiang Ziliu. If you enter the final, maybe you can truly force out Jiang Ziliu's full strength. This is even better. I am waiting for your performance in the final ring, hoping to beat me You, don't let me down."
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The first update.
I am a righteous author, so many comments at the end of yesterday's chapter made me feel embarrassed and physically hurt.