Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 71: Ten emblems
"Actually, when I first started practicing swords, I didn't use my right hand, but..."
The left hand shook in the early morning.
Buzz!
One sword and ten flowers.
The sword flower seems to be blooming like a cold star.
"It's the left hand."
The eyes in the early morning are suddenly sharp.
Then, she takes action.
Generally speaking, everyone uses the sword in the right hand.
Unless you are left-handed.
Or a two-sword swordsman.
A person who uses a sword with his right hand and a sword with his left hand will have their inertia reversed, so they must not be strong.
Power will drop.
With the exception of the early morning hours.
An ordinary Yunmengwei long sword, in her left hand, bloomed with power far exceeding the previous right hand sword.
One sword, one child...
No, it's a talented student with a sword.
The dozen or so talented students who rushed to the front felt the wind blowing, and their eyes flashed. They didn't realize what happened, and they were knocked out.
This is still merciful in the early morning.
Otherwise, they may die without knowing how they died.
Li Tao and Tao Wancheng rushed up with a roar and chose to join forces.
The two geniuses of the National Royal Junior College, known as the [Double Jade], are extremely powerful together.
And they are also proficient in a form of combined swordfighting.
But in front of the left-hand sword in the early morning, it was only a single sword, and he was instantly defeated.
The long swords in the hands of the two broke into several pieces.
At the same time, the palms holding the sword were shattered, and blood gushed from the tiger's mouth.
Shen Fei saw that the situation was not right, he used the [Netherworld Ghost Step], jumped ten meters in an instant, pulled out the Tai A sword that was stuck on the ground, turned around and cast the [Star Meteor Sword Technique], the man was like a mad tiger , The sword is like a mad dragon, and the trails of sword marks seem to be like nine stars piercing the night sky and falling, which is extremely amazing.
"This is the end."
In the early morning lightly authentic.
She stabs with a sword.
In the air, there seems to be a flash of loneliness.
Ding!
Tai A Jian was stabbed in the spine of the sword.
Click, click, click!
In the next instant, the famous sword was centered on the point of the ridge of the sword that was hit, and cracks broke open, and then suddenly broke apart.
A blade of the flying sword, spinning and lasing, rubbing against Shen Fei's cheek
Shoot through.
Shout!
A bloodstain appeared on Shen Fei's face.
His figure froze.
Eyes widen, pupils constrict.
In that instant, death was so close to him.
Failed.
This time, the defeat was even more complete.
Even Tai A's famous sword was cut off by the simplest Yunmengwei long sword in the early morning.
In the early morning of the left-handed sword state, it was incredibly powerful.
Shen Fei could no longer calm down, and his mind was blank.
He has no doubt that if this is a real life-and-death fight, he can retreat completely in the face of the right-hand sword in the early morning, but in the face of the left-hand sword in the early morning, he may have already died within a few short breaths. Died seven or eight times.
The peerless female genius in Yunmeng City, second only to Lin Tingchan, is this terrifying to this level?
Shen Fei was not reconciled.
His own talent is definitely a genius among geniuses, and he has always been proud of it.
This time, he used his strategy to calculate the early morning, but he was in the habit of being cautious all along. In order to be sure, he didn't feel that he was much worse than the early morning - even if it was worse, it was limited.
But now...
"Ah... poof!"
Shen Fei's heart swayed, and he spat out a third mouthful of blood.
In the early morning, after defeating all the talented students, he pulled back his sword and stood on Lin Beichen's shoulder.
With the wind blowing, the long hair fluttered, and the strands of hair brushed on that beautiful cheek, and the girl exuded a palpitating powerful breath and mysterious charm.
Other students were too frightened to move forward.
Shen Fei looked at the broken sword in his hand, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he was sluggish and silent.
Silence for five or six minutes.
He raised his head suddenly, as if hypnotizing himself by swearing, and yelling at others, "No, we cannot lose this battle."
Shen Fei turned around abruptly.
His eyes were red and he looked at the dozens of talented students who were at the top of the personal rankings of the stone tablets. He roared and bewitched, and said, "Remember, what did I promise you? I will take you, the most determined, The person who is most loyal to friendship and himself will break through together and advance to the main competition. I promised you that it will never change, but now, someone is blocking our way..."
The fascination and bewitching power, which is clearer than before, begins to flow in the air current.
With the broken sword in his hand, he pointed to the early morning, pointed to Lin Beichen, and roared with a ferocious face: "These two people, they are on our way, they are about to advance, but they are about to break
Our hope, classmates, there is only one chance in front of you. Are you ready to use your young blood to work harder, or just accept your fate? "
Those talented students who were already depressed, breathing slowly and quickly.
One after another, they looked at Ming Chen and Lin Beichen with hatred eyes.
Shen Fei continued: "Fight once, defeat them, and we can join hands to advance. If you give up now, a nightmare will be planted in your heart. When you look back on the past, you will definitely regret your mediocrity. The road of a martial artist can only be truly powerful if you strive forward. I, Shen Fei, have already been defeated once in the hands of these two people, but I will not give up, unless I can no longer hold the sword... You guys, give up ?"
This is his last struggle.
Tao Wancheng roared, holding a half-length sword, and charged towards Lin Beichen.
Li Tao's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Lin Beichen like a wounded beast.
Shen Fei laughed loudly, held Tai Ah's Broken Sword again, and rushed towards the early morning.
The other ten talented students, such as Peng Yiming, Li Rui, Zhuo Kaixin and other top talents, also approached with swords.
Shen Fei was right.
They have no way out.
The only hope is to fight.
It is absolutely unacceptable for them to withdraw from the promotion like this.
"In this case..."
In the early morning, he said lightly: "Let you all be unable to lift your sword."
The left-handed sword is about to rise again.
At this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute, it's uncivilized to fight and kill, classmates, I have a way to make you all advance..."
This sentence has a kind of magic power.
All of a sudden, the desperate and desperate hearts of the resentful and unwilling geniuses were stirred up by Shen Fei, and suddenly there was a slight gap.
Everyone's actions are also taken aback.
"Say, what can I do?"
Peng Yiming said loudly.
"Don't believe him, this scumbag is just trying to delay time, we..." Li Tao said loudly.
But in the next instant, his words came to an uncontrollable abrupt end.
Because Lin Beichen opened his palm.
His hands are beautiful.
But that's not the point.
The key is to have a stack of ten star badges appearing in the palm of his hand.
Under the sun, every badge reflects a dreamlike color.
Everyone's eyes were glued to the ten star badges as if they couldn't resist.