Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 46: Convince people with morality
Third place Li Tao, male, National Royal Junior College.
The fourth place is Wang Xinyu, female, Provincial First Junior College.
Fifth Shao Yongning, male, National Royal Junior College.
The sixth place is Mu Yandong, male, National Royal Junior College.
The seventh place is Peng Yiming, male, the fourth provincial junior college.
The eighth place Li Rui, male, is the second provincial junior college.
Ninth place Xiao Xiao, female, National Royal Junior College.
The tenth place is Ma Zhigao, male, National Royal Junior College.
Eleventh place, Zhuo Kaixin, female, National Royal Junior College.
The twelfth is Lin Beichen, male, the third provincial junior college.
Seeing this, Lin Beichen stopped looking down one by one.
Anyway, those who are not as good as themselves are scumbags, and there is no need to remember their names.
Not worthy.
I have to sigh, the National Royal Junior College is really **** strong.
Among the top 12 places, 8 places were occupied, which was terrifying and a little maddening.
He deliberately looked for the rankings of Mu Xinyue, Wu Xiaofang and Yue Hongxiang.
67, 91 and 92 respectively.
Mu Xinyue is also one of the geniuses of special observer Li Qingxuan who amazed him. As a result, in Quanyunmeng City, he can only rank 67th. Lin Beichen also had to sigh with emotion, there are people outside people, there are days outside the sky, strong There is a strong middle hand in the middle, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.
At this time, the stone monument was also surrounded by people.
The ranking is so clear that it has a fatal attraction for one hundred young students who consider themselves geniuses.
"Who is Lin Beichen?"
Suddenly a harsh voice sounded, saying: "Stand up for me."
Suddenly, all eyes turned to the speaker.
But it is a student with a medium stature and yellow hair with a horse-faced face. He is arrogant. He is looking around with a harsh and fierce look, obviously looking for Lin Beichen.
The visitor looks unkind.
Lin Beichen is not ready to stand up.
If you have to stand up every time you are called by someone else, then don't you lose face?
Anyway, I'm not a coward.
But just then—
"It's him."
Wu Xiaofang's voice sounded, pointing at Lin Beichen.
Fuck.
Lin Beichen looked at Wu Xiaofang.
You bastard, it's too natural to be a traitor.
The latter sneered triumphantly.
I can't beat you, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you.
I can 'borrow a knife to kill'.
The horse
The young man with yellow hair came to Lin Beichen, a pair of eyes, like bone scrapers, swept over Lin Beichen's body and face, and said, "Just because of your little white face? In front of my Ji Wushuang?"
Ji Wushuang, male, ranked 13th in the overall ranking, the fifth student in the province, and the first in the school competition.
He thought that his grades would definitely make it into the top ten of the overall rankings this time, but he was squeezed out of the top twelve, the genius of the National Royal Junior College and the first, second, and fourth students, he couldn't afford to offend , but the students of the Third Academy, who are stinky and muddy, can't he afford it?
What's more, the entire Yunmeng City knew about the fact that the Zhantianhou Mansion was raided.
This prodigal son has long been no longer a prince of the prince's house, just a rat crossing the street. Isn't he just suppressing him casually?
Ji Wushuang stared at Lin Beichen fiercely.
Lin Beichen thought for a while, then calmly said, "What do you think is worthy?"
"It's worthy to catch a punch from Lao Tzu."
Ji Wushuang sneered, raised his hand and punched it out.
Boom!
A blast of air, like a whistling sound.
Very fast.
Lin Beichen was caught off guard and raised his hand to resist.
Bang.
He staggered and retreated five or six meters.
This is the flaw of Lin Beichen's current martial arts.
Out of swordsmanship, nothing else.
"Haha, vulnerable."
Ji Wushuang laughed loudly: "I can't even catch a punch, it's worthy..."
The voice didn't fall.
Lin Beichen drew his sword.
Curag!
The sword of virtue unsheathed.
"You **** me off."
Lin Beichen said: "It's you who moved first."
"What if I do it first?"
Ji Wushuang succeeded in one blow, but felt that Lin Beichen was extremely weak and more confident.
Lin Beichen said: "Then I have to... convince people with virtue."
Hey!
The longsword is unsheathed.
The sneer on Ji Wushuang's face instantly solidified.
The sword light flashed.
He didn't even realize what was going on. The long sword in Lin Beichen's hand had been pressed against his throat.
"If it weren't for the fact that disabled students are not prohibited in the camp, you would be a dead person by now."
Lin Beichen is light and authentic.
"You..." Ji Wushuang looked gloomy and said unwillingly: "Lin, I was bare-handed just now, and I was accidentally taken advantage of by you. Come again if you have the ability, let's try swordsmanship."
Lin Beichen stepped back and withdrew his sword.
Ji Wushuang pulled out the long sword from his waist and sneered: "Come on, I..."
Hey!
Lin Beichen's sword pressed against his throat again.
The talented students of the major colleges all exclaimed.
What a fast sword.
Many people didn't see clearly how that sword was pierced, and Ji Wushuang was defeated.
If this is a life and death duel, Ji Wushuang has already died twice.
Many talented students were secretly surprised.
This genius, ranked 12th in the overall list, has a strong swordsmanship and should not be underestimated.
Wu Xiaofang was even more heartbroken.
I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that Lin Beichen was much stronger than the day of the campus finals.
The speed of this kind of strength improvement is too terrifying.
Lin Beichen seems to be a killer with no emotions, and even more arrogant and contemptuous: "With your swordsmanship, you deserve to be ranked behind me?"
Ji Wushuang is shy and angry.
He never dreamed that Lin Beichen's swordsmanship would be so strong.
Distance.
A beautiful figure saw this scene, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Some of the top geniuses from the National Royal Junior College focused on Lin Beichen. Some looked surprised, some were dismissive, and some were calm.
At this time, the bell in the camp suddenly rang rapidly.
"The collection."
A thunderous shout exploded on the west side of the small square.
All students felt their ears buzzing.
Looking along the big shout, I saw a mighty officer wearing a bright light armor with a long sword hanging from his waist, like a **** of war, standing under a big banner, it was he who was shouting just now.
Everyone quickly ran towards the banner.
Under the command of the team leader, the 100 students quickly formed nine numbers of different lengths.
The Third Academy has the fewest people, only four.
Lin Beichen stood at the front.
"Introduce to the students, this is the squadron captain Chen Jiannan of the Yunmeng City garrison [Yunmeng Guard]," Li Qingxuan also came to the big banner, and his voice echoed clearly in the entire camp after the agitation of profound energy. , said: "From today until the end of the preliminaries, Captain Chen and his soldiers will protect the safety of the entire camp. I hope the students can cooperate well with Yunmengwei's work."
The mighty officer took a step forward and said in a stern voice: "This officer is Chen Jiannan, a second-level martial artist. Please remember that we will not interfere with your exams. However, the camp also has absolute discipline and must be Unconditional obedience, any act against the soldiers will be regarded as a violation and will be directly disqualified from the competition, understand?"
"Got it."
"Wow, second-level martial artist, master."
Students answer in disarray.
Chen Jiannan frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and then returned to the sequence.