Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Am I defeated?

Wang Xinyu's beautiful face revealed an incredible color.

"Boss ..."

"Are you OK?"

Several people, Yuan Rui and Qu Tianjie, rushed over.

Concern is beyond words.

The title is also very chic.

Wang Xinyu spurted his blood against his mouth, exhaling a long breath, his expression relaxed a lot, and slowly said, "I'm okay ... shouting." It was another turbid gas with a **** smell, and it was spit out slowly, which was considered stable. Lived the chaos and mystery of the internal violence.

opposite.

Lin Beichen held the sword in both hands and slowly pointed at the ground.

"Since my physical strength has grown, Wang is the first person of his age to push me to such an extent. Your strength is far beyond my expectations."

He had never been serious.

Although Wang Xinyu was defeated, her eyes were radiant, saying: "It's a good move, 'Bihai Chaosheng.'

Lin Beichen thought about it, and asked, and said, "I cast the" Bihai Three Swords. " Yu Zhuo '. "

"Good swordsmanship."

Wang Xinyu said brightly and honestly: "When I am well, I will consult with Lin again, and I hope that Lin will give me advice."

Lin Beichen was speechless for a while.

In fact, his most headache is this kind of lunatic.

When confronted with a feeling opponent, he was always entangled in fights, and kept studying.

It's boring to kill and kill in this way.

Can't you lie down and communicate the feelings between salted fish?

"Is it better than sword? Uh ... To be honest, if Wang is interested in other things, I would welcome it."

Lin Beichen declined euphemistically.

What he meant by ‘other aspects’, of course, was poetry, song and fu.

But such words, from his mouth, and then fell in the ears of others, but the taste changed instantly.

Yuan Rui Qu Tianjie's faces immediately appeared angry.

Wang Xinyu froze for a moment, and suddenly a cold color appeared on his face.

"carry on."

She stopped talking.

Lin Beichen scratched his head.

what's going on?

Did I say something wrong?

At the same time, the harbour spectatorship suddenly scolded.

"Don't you dare to tease the female sword head of the First Academy on this occasion?"

"I'm really convinced."

"My model."

"The privileges of the winner, but too much."

The audience was cried and laughed. I always felt that Lin Beichen's grandson was really amazing. This time he was handsome for only three seconds. The strong breath created by the power of a sword just now was completely given by the moth that emerged from time to time destroyed.

However, laymen watched the excitement, and insiders watched the doorway.

The vice presidents and admissions directors of the major colleges in the observation area were a little crazy.

"Lin Beichen actually won?"

"What swordsmanship did he just cast?"

"Is this a one-shot game?"

"This Lin Beichen has his father's wind. If he is on the battlefield, he will definitely be a peerless general."

"Special tricks, no trial tricks."

"This Lin Beichen is definitely worth a special offer, but his identity background ... well, wait for the husband to consider it again."

The principals of the famous schools and the admissions staff talked a lot.

Lin Beichen performed well in the previous assessments. Theoretically speaking, the ranking of his special moves should be extremely high, but so far, none of the people who really approached Lin Beichen.

Why?

The first is because he has a father called Lin Jinnan.

The second reason is because he made a bet with Cao Potian of Baiyun City.

Wang Ruyi rubbed his eyebrows.

Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen, you are indeed better than I thought. Wang Xinyu, who can defeat this state, is even more evil than evil.

But can the fighting power inspired by the burning of blood and blood potential last?

After the forbidden move, how long will your period of weakness be?

How much combat power can you play when you meet Cao Potian?

She shook her head gently.

Compared to Lin Beichen, who burns blood and potential to win, she is more optimistic about the talented and talented Wang Xinyu.

However, when she looked up and continued to look at the big screen, the scene she glanced at instantly made her eyes widen.

...

Lin Beichen raised his hand and milked himself.

The blue water ring submerged into the body, bringing vitality.

[Counter blood qi tactics] The sense of weakness brought by it disappears instantly, and the state of the whole person is restored to its peak.

He originally wanted the milk king Xin to take a sip, but depending on the look of the other person, he thought about it and forgot it.

Women are really strange creatures.

When you turn your face, you turn your face.

What did I say wrong just now?

He was puzzled.

In the next fourth battle, Mi Ruyan, who won the blessing of the mobile WIFI hotspot, defeated Wei Zilong without a doubt and won the fourth victory!

The rule of three wins in five innings, Lin Beichen's team won three times and tied, winning the final victory.

Wang Xinyu surrendered the battle flag and turned around with his teammates to leave.

[First College No.] Leaving by the waves.

Bai Yunyun stood on the deck blankly, clutching his chest and madly saying, "I haven't played yet?"

A team of five people, the other four are in the limelight.

She's the only one left, not even the chance to play?

Lin Beichen said: "You are our trump card and the highest-ranking fighter. Of course, you can't easily shoot. Don't worry, wait for the next opponent to appear, and give you a chance."

Bai Yunyun sighed and said, "Although I know you are coaxing me, I can barely accept this reason."

Lin Beichen had a black line on his forehead.

This girl is not stupid.

...

"Boss is she okay?"

Wu Peiyan, the first academy team who also did not get a round, looked at Wang Xinyu, who was sitting high on the main mast observation platform, and looked at the other three companions.

"It should be fine, the boss is not the kind who can't afford to lose."

Wei Zilong Road.

"But before the end of the battle with anyone, I didn't see the boss." Wu Peiyan said.

All four guys are a little worried.

The boss's performance was abnormal.

"Why, Xiao Tian, ​​do you ask?"

Yuan Rui flickers Qu Tianjie.

The latter shook his head like a rattle: "No, absolutely not. According to my experience, every time the boss shows such an expression, she is very upset now, so don't provoke her."

"What then?"

The other three are humane.

Qu Tianjie thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute. After a while, she is in a good mood and will be fine."

The four sat side by side on the deck and could only wait quietly.

...

...

"Captain, there is a ship in front of me ... let's see ... oh, it's God's grace."

Zheng Shuo, standing on the observation deck, said loudly.

God grace?

Cao Potian suddenly stood up.

Isn't that the team of Ye Weiyang, the priestess who was colluding with Lin Beichen?

There was a cold smile on his face.

Great.

Before cleaning up Lin Beichen, the woman who crushed this bad thing was crushed and trampled down. It was like eating appetizers before dinner. It was most pleasant.

Anyway, in a fair contest, even if a temple priest is crushed severely, no one else can say anything.

Let the woman in the temple know that Baiyun City is not something anyone can provoke, and to protect Lin Beichen's beast in the cage, even the person in the temple has to pay the price.

"Ready to fight."

He stood at the bow of [Baiyun] and said, "Our goal is only one, that is, the champion. No matter who the opponent is, give me all shots, and we must not show mercy."

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