Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 507: Double Dragon strangle

"I'm proud of your sister."

Lin Beichen held the Purple Lightning Excalibur in his hand, and said, "Would you die if you weren't so narcissistic?"

"Hehe, I really don't have the awareness of the weak."

Heilang Wuya shook his head, raised his hand and punched out again.

Breaking the sea and killing punches.

Fist prints condense and strike through the air.

Since you are stubborn, let's continue to be beaten.

Heilang Wuya wants to do this, under the watchful eyes of all the people in Yunmeng City, punch and punch, beat Lin Beichen to the point where he couldn't lift his head, hit him down, broke his bones, and completely knocked down this Yunmeng The spiritual pillar of the human race, destroy it.

Just an ordinary beheading victory is no longer enough to satisfy him.

What he wants is a destruction of faith.

A spiritual annihilation.

Lin Beichen once again experienced the feeling of being locked in.

Purple Lightning Divine Sword is infused with earth-type profound energy, and the power of the earth is continuously borrowed into the body. The hidden talismans on the sword body are activated, turning into light patterns and flashing out, following Lin Beichen's sword. , the 100-meter-long purple lightsaber cut through the air under the blessing of densely packed runes.

Boom!

The arena was once again shrouded in dazzling light.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Heilang Wuya punched and punched, unhurriedly.

The fist print condensed with the profound energy of the dark storm yin domain exudes a rich sound of deep sea tides, which is solid and profound, and seems to have no fireworks, but under the impact, the power that erupts is just like the impact of a meteorite .

With a fist as heavy as a hurricane, it hit Lin Beichen one after another.

Lin Beichen's figure is like a rock on a torrent.

Stand still.

Stay strong.

Holding the Purple Lightning Excalibur with both hands, he kept swinging and chopping.

Sword five!

Sword five!

Sword five!

Simple slashing moves can always split the fist prints from the crushing.

But the power of the fist print will explode when touched.

The terrifying power within it continues to act on the sword body.

Immediately along the sword body, the shock was transmitted into his body.

Leverage!

Relieve force!

The supernatural powers of the earth element profound energy were displayed crazily.

Crack!

The sound like a cracked bone kept ringing.

But the ground under Lin Beichen's feet, like a broken ice surface, continuously cracked spider web-like lines, spreading farther away.

This is because he vented all the terrifying energy of Heilang Wuya's [Breaking Sea Strong Killing Fist] into the ground.

Boom boom boom!

Heilang Wuya threw hundreds of punches in a row.

Lin Beichen also slashed hundreds of swords in succession.

There was a deafening popping sound.

The terrifying flames continuously erupted from the arena, wave after wave, and the continuous dazzling light like nuclear explosions made the powerhouses of the three major forces watching the battle around them have to use their skills

, the figures in the two battles can barely be distinguished.

As for warriors of average strength, their eyes were stabbed and tears flowed, even if they endured the stabbing pain, they still couldn't see clearly the battle on the ring.

As for ordinary people?

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look.

Ordinary citizens of Yunmeng City lowered their heads and folded their hands in front of their chests, praying devoutly for Lin Beichen.

Even Xiao Binggan forgot to gnaw on the chicken legs, and tried his best to ask the Lord of the Sword for protection.

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying roar and explosive dazzling light lasted for a full cup of tea.

Finally, it gradually dissipated.

Heilang Wuya had a faint sneer on his face.

Stand with hands behind your back.

Opposite.

Lin Beichen bent his waist, leaned his long sword on the ground, and panted heavily.

He looked a little embarrassed.

The ground of the arena under his feet has sunk, and the gravel has buried his ankles.

A streak of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He looked up with difficulty and looked at the endless black waves.

"Didn't you eat?"

Lin Beichen asked provocatively.

"Idiot, being stubborn will only serve as your proxy for more insults."

Heilang Wuya said indifferently: "If you beg for mercy now, admit defeat, and convert to the Sea God, I can spare your death."

"Do you think this is possible?"

Lin Beichen asked back with a sneer.

"Nothing is impossible."

Heilang Wuya said indifferently: "Because you have a spineless master who is greedy for life and fear of death, greedy for beauty, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. How far can you persist?"

"Really?"

Lin Beichen gestured with a middle finger: "You know an egg."

Heilang Wuya was not angered.

He is a radical in action.

In battle, he is calmer than anyone else.

This is the so-called combat talent.

"How hard can your bones be? Now you don't want to bow your head, it's just because you haven't felt the despair of the dilemma of life and death."

Heilang Wuya's eyes are full of sarcasm: "I have seen too many human races like you. After struggling to the end, I still kneel down and bow my head, just like your master."

It is undoubtedly a great shame and shame for Ding Sanshi to join the Hai Clan.

Heilang Wuya kept mentioning this matter in order to touch his back.

He wanted to use this incident as a breakthrough point to constantly shake Lin Beichen's mind, break the gap in his will, and completely destroy his martial arts spirit.

But Lin Beichen laughed.

Because he never felt that this matter was a thorn in his heart.

"My master acts, how can it be understood by a small role like you?"

Lin Beichen stood up straight slowly, his energy suddenly rejuvenated, and he sneered: "You can't even defeat me, what qualifications do you have to be your teacher?"

"Unbeatable?"

Heilang Wuya laughed out loud.

"Innocent, stupid human, this general just doesn't die too fast like you,

I am just picking the most painful way to die for you, since you are so impatient, then..."

He clenched his fists and tapped lightly on his chest.

The profound energy of the dark sea of ​​storm surges.

The two fists roared and roared, turning into two ferocious dark sea dragons with a length of 100 meters.

At this moment, the eyes of many sea clan powerhouses lit up.

Double dragon strangulation fist.

appeared.

It finally appeared.

Master General crossed the Xihai Court and defeated the famous and powerful boxing technique.

This human race is doomed.

Prince Yu was actually a little nervous at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Beichen.

Princess Ke'er held her face with both hands, looking at the ring between her fingers.

Opposite.

Ling Taixu, Chu Hen, Dai Zichun and others, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats at this moment.

Even a small warrior, someone with profound profound energy can clearly feel that this blow from Heilang Wuya is more terrifying than any previous punch, and it contains a large amount of destruction. force.

"Good job."

Lin Beichen's black hair fluttered in the wind.

Like a burning black firework.

Holding the Purple Lightning Excalibur with his right hand, he made a sword seal with his left hand.

Sword seventeen - sword six.

Shadow sudden cut.

With a slash of the sword, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next moment, he unexpectedly attacked from the strangulation of the twin dragons, and got within two meters of Hei Lang Wuya, stabbing with the divine sword.

The invisible sword energy forms a murderous intent that is invisible to the naked eye.

Sword Qi Storm.

"Hahaha..."

Heilang Wuya laughed loudly: "Exquisite swordsmanship, but unfortunately your strength is too far behind, it is difficult to truly display its power... double dragon strangle."

With a thought.

The fist prints collided.

Two more dark sea dragon punches came out through the air, instantly wrapping Lin Beichen's body in twists and turns, and strangled him tightly.

"That's it."

Heilang Wuya shook his head: "You are too weak. In front of this general, you are not even qualified to struggle...to be strangled."

The dark sea dragon twisted around and exerted strength.

Like two dark twisted ropes, Lin Beichen will be completely entangled to death.

Click, click, click.

The sound of bones breaking came clearly from Lin Beichen's body.

Blood overflowed from his facial features.

"Not good..."

When the masters of the human race in Yunmeng City saw this scene, their minds were in confusion.

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Thanks to Daomeng Daojianxiao Xiao Ye for his support.