Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 783: The real protagonist is always the last to appear
Time is ticking by.
There was no sound in the first arena.
It is getting closer and closer to the deadline for the opening of the battle of life and death.
Yu Shibei dominated a city by himself, his aura radiated, and the might of the sky made more than 600,000 Beihai people breathless.
And Lin Beichen has not yet appeared.
"Isn't it because you are afraid of death that you fled without fighting?"
In the VIP box, [Flying Sand Heavenly Man] Sha Santong made fun of it intentionally or unintentionally, but released a certain signal and attitude.
Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows, showing displeasure, and was about to speak.
Old Master Xiao coughed lightly.
Xiao Ye's bushy eyebrows were frowned, he endured it, and did not refute.
"Brother Lin will not escape."
Another voice rang out, but it was the seventh prince with his neck crooked. Under the gaze of everyone, this prince who was crowned prince just a few days ago said clearly: "Although he is a little cynical in many cases, he is exaggerated and absurd." Underneath his demeanor, is his iron frame and proud demeanor, he will never run away."
"Oh, little cripple."
[Flying Sand Heavenly Man] Sha Santong sneered, showing contempt and disdain.
In the VIP box, many Beihai nobles showed shame and indignation on their faces. Sha Santong's words were no different from humiliating the Beihai royal family.
Compared with Ji Wushuang and Lu Xin, who came from the top great empire, Sha Santong, who came from the small country of Quicksand, seemed rude and arrogant. Here, many people have already experienced it.
It's just that I didn't expect him to behave so blatantly today.
The Seventh Prince's angry eyes shot out fire, and the well-shaped veins on his forehead protruded. He stared at Sha Santong. The provocative color made no secret.
"Father..."
There was only a six-year-old daughter beside her, and she had a keen sense of danger. She didn't know what happened, but she instinctively tugged on her father's sleeve.
The Seventh Prince took a deep breath and did not speak again.
Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, you must fight this time.
He clenched his teeth and held his daughter in his arms.
Sha Santong's eyes flicked over the little girl who was carved like jade, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed across her.
He was born in a small country, and it is rare for him to have such an opportunity to become an envoy of the Central Empire Alliance Mission. In his opinion, this should be an opportunity for him to make a big profit, but the performance of the North Sea Empire made him very dissatisfied.
This small method of insulting the other party's royal family made him feel a little bit
Pleasure.
However, when this battle between heaven and man is over, he doesn't mind using other more ruthless methods to teach the Beihai people a lesson.
When!
Dangdang!
Qingyue's long bell rang over the first arena.
Here we come.
This is the countdown to the 'Battle of Life and Death'.
After the ten long bells have rung, the battle will officially begin.
The bells sounded again and again, as if they were beating heavily on the hearts of every Beihai person, shaking their heartstrings crazily.
Why not come?
Why hasn't Lin Beichen, the hero of the empire, appeared yet?
At this moment, whether it was in the first arena, in the capital, in other provinces, or in front of the big Xuanjing screen on the front line of the northern border, every Beihai native was anxiously waiting.
When——!
The eighth sound.
When——!
Ninth sound.
Yu Shibei was still the only one on Fengyun No. 1 platform.
The hearts of all Beihai people hang in their throats.
Could you stop coming?
The so-called concern leads to chaos.
This idea popped up in everyone's mind unstoppably.
When——!
The last bell rang.
Yu Shibei, who had been standing on the ring with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
At that moment, it seemed as if two sharp arrows shot out from her eyes, piercing the void.
"You are finally here."
Her voice echoed clearly in everyone's ears.
And at this moment——
Phew!
A green sword light hangs down from the sky.
As if it was the light of creation that separated the heaven and the earth when the heaven and the earth were first opened, this sword directly cut through the void above the first arena.
To everyone's feeling, the picture in the field of vision seems to be a piece of cloth, which was torn apart by this sudden and amazing sword.
The air waves visible to the naked eye rolled towards the sides of Jianguang like separated sea water.
Jian Guang is pointing at Yu Shibei.
This Aurora Divine Shot who had been practicing for decades on the Qunyima Gobi, at this moment, the hair band on the top of his head suddenly broke, and his long chestnut hair flew away like a waterfall!
A strange color flashed across Yu Shibei's face.
The moment he raised his hand, [Polar God Weeping Bow] had already appeared in his hand.
The slender fingers wipe lightly.
Buzz!
The sudden tremor of the bowstring.
The trembling sounds burst out with strange power.
Boom!
In the sky above Fengyun's first platform, the green sword light paused for a moment, and then continued to press down on the sky-shattering sword that seemed to have come down from the sky, and burst at a height of 20 meters from the arena!
The terrifying energy distorted the void.
Green and silver air bursts burst out.
Fortunately, at this moment, the protective formation of Fengyun No. 1 stage has been fully activated, and the light orange shield suddenly covered the arena with a radius of one kilometer, causing the turbulent and terrifying energy turbulence to be contained in the arena On the ground, it did not affect the crowd watching the game around the stands.
At this moment, everyone felt a sense of horror as their hairs stood on end.
No one expected that such a horrifying scene would happen at the moment when the last bell rang.
On the ring.
When the violent energy flow gradually calmed down, more than 600,000 eyes finally saw Lin Beichen in white appearing on the ring.
Under the sun, the black-haired, peerless and handsome young man was so perfect that it was almost unreal, as if he was the Son of God who descended from the God Realm with the sword just now.
A brief silence.
Immediately there was cheering like a volcanic eruption.
At this moment, the 600,000 Beihai people in the stands could no longer contain the excitement in their hearts, and jumped up wildly.
The kind of people who pin all their hopes on the appearance of a certain person, wait and wait for this person to appear, but when the emotional tension of waiting reaches the extreme and is about to turn into disappointment, that person finally steps on his feet. The feeling of colorful auspicious clouds appearing, more than 600,000 Beihai people in the first arena, this time they felt it clearly and thoroughly.
Their emotions exploded uncontrollably at this moment.
The enthusiasm in the first arena is like a volcano that is erupting.
Lin Beichen had a smile on his face that he had contacted hundreds of times.
He pretended to wave naturally to the audience in the stands.
Then the cheers grew louder and wilder.
"You are late."
Yu Shibei looked at Lin Beichen with sharp eyes.
While waving to the audience, Lin Beichen said as a matter of course: "The real main players, don't they all appear in the finale? Only the supporting actors can't wait to get on the stage."