Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"Ah ... my arm, my hand, ah!"

The young man fell to the table, looking at his broken arm, with a look of panic, and made a horrible roar like a pig.

Bloody smell permeated in the air.

Lin Beichen withdrew his fist, and was a little dazed.

It seems that his physical strength has grown?

Had not noticed before.

At this time, the fine product is actually more than doubled when the awakening of the flame attribute has never been awakened.

The young man who had just shot, the level of cultivation of the fourth-level martial arts realm is stronger than that of Cao Potian in the past, but he was directly blown off his arm by a punch that he had not urged.

Did become stronger unconsciously?

I do n’t seem to have opened it recently, right?

BGM was not opened just now.

what happened?

Is it related to the fire attribute Xuanqi?

Thinking in his heart, but his men did not stay, his murderous face, once again approached the inner hall towards the stride.

Tonight, just to get things done.

Do big things.

Everyone was surprised.

Yu Wanlou, the little prince, was indifferent, looked at the young man with a broken arm, and said lightly: "Waste."

"I come."

"Broken his leg."

Someone shouted.

The two young men in the seat suddenly stood up and shot at the same time. They were as fast as lightning, one left and one right, and attacked Lin Beichen.

"All die for Lao Tzu."

Lin Beichen hurried forward, like an angry rhinoceros, with two left and right punches, directly hit these two young people.

Bang!

Deafening gas explosion sounded.

"what……"

"Poof!"

The two young men's complexion turned wild and flew backwards at a faster speed than when attacking.

Bang!

Both backs hit the ground fiercely, both of them had broken arms, the clothes on their chests were shattered, blood spewed from their mouths and noses, and they twitched twice.

Several young people sitting around the table finally changed their face again, revealing the extreme shock.

According to rumors, this Yunmeng scum has become a lord of the gods, is n’t it already half-waste?

Why is it just the power of the flesh, even to such a degree?

"Oops."

Cui Mingju saw this scene and felt a great shock in his heart.

Is it really about to kill someone?

This Lin Beichen is crazy.

"Stop, everyone calm down, listen to me ..."

He was out loud.

Also wants to be a peacemaker.

"Listen to your mom, get out!"

Lin Beichen didn't give face at all.

The floor of the floor shook slightly, Lin Beichen's legs were struggling, and he jumped violently, directly punching into the sky to the little Wangye Yu Wanlou who was leaning lazily on the chair.

Boom!

Boxing is like a dragon.

The semi-transparent fist print blasted a visible air wave, oppressing the air, as if it were a tangible giant gun, stabbing more than ten meters, which was terrifying.

"Little Lord, be careful."

Nie Fuguang screamed to remind, but he quickly flicked aside.

As soon as the proud woman raised her hand, Jade Palm rested on the hilt hanging from her waist.

But at this time-

Yu Wanlou chuckled.

He lazily raised his hand, seemingly slow and anxious, his right **** flexed his fingers, and a faint purple mysterious light flashed at his fingertips.

boom.

Gave a soft sound.

Lin Beichen's rock-breaking strength of the space-breaking fist, was cracked by a light purple finger strength of Yu Wanlou, which was lightly decoded, and Yu Jin was endless.

"Carving insects."

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looked at Lin Beichen's eyes, just like looking at a evil dog that fell into a trap.

The frightened dog, even though it is mad, has bitten a few people at most.

But dogs are dogs after all.

How long can really succeed?

In the end, it was not destined to be interrupted by dog ​​legs and spine.

Ok?

Lin Beichen was hit by this finger and landed backwards on the ground.

He was slightly surprised.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly arrogant arrogant man with hair is far more powerful than he thought.

"Is this the so-called lord of the gods? But so."

Yu Wanlou is light and authentic.

His face showed an undisguised disappointment.

"I thought that I would be able to win the first place in a city's Tianjiao hegemony, and in the Tianjiao rating of the junior college level of Fengyuxing Province, what amazing things can happen to the top 20 people, the result ... hehe, let I ’m disappointed, if that ’s the case, I ’m not even qualified to play against me ... won. "

Yu Wanlou wiped his hands with a snow-white Jinpa as if he had lost interest.

Before coming to Yunmengcheng, he knew the internal rating of the provincial Tianjiao hegemony competition. Among them, Lin Beichen was ranked 17th among the Tianjiao of the provincial junior college, and a small Yunmeng city can achieve This step is already amazing.

Randomly there are so many geniuses in the world.

Seventeen of the junior colleges in a province, what can be considered among all the young people in the province?

A young man dressed in white next to him smiled slightly, pressed his palm against the hilt, and said, "Little prince, I won him for you. Is it dead or alive?"

"Let's do it."

Yuwan Loudao.

The young man in white had a murderous angle in his mouth, and sneered, "Then a crippled one."

锵!

Long sword unsheathed.

His left foot slammed violently, his body transformed into a residual image, and quickly bullied Lin Beichen. The sword with a long awn in his hand skyrocketed like a virtual room generating electricity.

Good swordsmanship!

These three words have appeared in everyone's mind.

The body-and-white sword technique of the young man in white is by no means universal.

Is more brilliant than the three young men who shot before.

"Dog legs ... Lao Tzu sent you a dead one."

Lin Beichen sneered.

He directly downloaded the German sword from the [Baidu SkyDrive], and did not urge the exposure of the flame profound energy. His hand was [Basic Sword Skills Close Three], directly greeted him!

锵锵 锵!

Three sounds of Jianming impact.

Fire spattering, blasting stars.

Poof!

Bloody water burst.

Two pieces of Yin Hong's remnant bodies rammed directly towards the left and right sides.

The pungent **** smell, all of a sudden the whole room.

Saw that the young man in white, in one place, was taken by Lin Beichen's powerful sword and even brought the sword directly from the middle.

The sword became a broken sword.

People became dead.

The original chic white dress was also dyed scarlet.

"Zhi Literature Brother!"

"Ah, murder."

"Good dog gall."

The room immediately exclaimed and screamed.

Was still very calm. Even if I saw the three people who had been discounted by Lin Beichen before, the young people who still didn't care too much, this time was really surprised.

Blood was flowing on the ground.

The two bodies of Zhu Zhiwen, a young man in white, collapsed in a pool of blood.

Cui Mingju felt a vertigo in front of him.

Is really dead.

The sky has broken down.

"Classmate Lin, you ..."

Cui Mingzhu wants to say something.

Saw that Lin Beichen had shot again.

He dragged the blood-stained German sword like a door panel in his hand, rushed up like a whirlwind, and waved it up. After a few more swords, he killed a young man who failed to respond, and two other young men who died. They were all chopped to death like mowing ...

Cui Minggui collapsed instantly.

This……

Really kill.

In a blink of an eye, four members of the noble guest group were turned into corpses.

Ruined.

Is completely finished.

Cui Ming track's mind is blank.

Completely lost his ability to think.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh ..."

Nie Fuguang, who was oily and powdery, screamed like a rabbit stepped on his tail. He backed away as soon as possible, and there was an indistinct horror on his face.

He was hollowed out by the wine, and under the pile of resources such as the family's spirit grass and elixir, he barely reached the martial arts realm. The real combat strength is not as good as some warriors in the peak warrior realm.

Is aggressive against the weak and terrified of the strong.

This is the best description of Nie Fuguang's dude who can't hold a dead chicken.

He was the first one to be scared.

That proud woman also changed her face wildly.

She never dreamed that this earth-breaking overlord of the small city was so cruel and stubborn, and regarded the national law as nothing, saying that if you kill someone, you will kill, even the noble children dare to kill.

Is simply unforgivable.

"Little bastard, you are looking for death."

The proud woman's courage is much stronger than Nie Fuguang's.

锵!

She drew her sword and shot, the sword in her hand turned into a thousand cold mountains, covering Lin Beichen.

Sword skill is excellent.

The sword is born.

The whole room was suddenly chilly, and there was a tiny white ice grain flying in the air.

The ice system is profound.

Rare metaphysical attributes of water system variation.

Is also the proud woman who always overlooks all her peers around her and thinks she is unparalleled.

A series of silver ice patterns visible to the naked eye spread under Lin Beichen's feet, as if to bind his feet.

The first room of Tianzi, the atmosphere plummeted, as if instantly turning into a black ice cave that killed everything.

However-

"Smelly * **** ** silly *!"

Lin Beichen was full of vitality and blood, and his actions were not hindered. He wielded a large sword and chopped it out directly.

Boom!

The proud woman was even blown out with a sword.

嘭!

She hit the wooden wall of the private room hard.

But the thin and thin wooden wall of the engraving did not smash, but instead triggered the power of the small enchantment arranged in advance, aroused a layer of silvery water ripples, shocked her back, staggered to the ground, and stiffened, It seemed that the skeleton was disintegrated.

"Wow……"

She spouted a sip of blood, the jade palm holding the sword was dripping with blood, and the tiger's mouth was split with several **** mouths.

The proud woman's face was horrified.

After a while, I was afraid to drown her.

If it wasn't a sword in hand, it was a famous sword with a very high texture. I'm afraid that Lin Beichen's gravity blow just made her follow the footsteps of young white man Zhu Zhiwen and was split into two.

"Break through all methods?"

She looked at Lin Beichen in horror.

In this world, how can anyone use their physical power to explode their power to urge the profound energy?

Moreover, the ice-cold ice-cold power that he stimulated could not cause him any trouble or hindrance?

This guy is simply a high-level Warcraft?

And Lin Beichen had already abandoned her at this time, as the fierce and evil evil sent a mad killing demon, the sword was directly cut to the little prince Yu Wanlou.

Capture the thief to capture the king first.

Curse people first scold mother.

Let's talk about this dog day first.

Other peers on both sides of the table lost their colors.

They were still condescending and overlooking Lin Beichen, who was completely frightened at this time. Even if they had confidence in their own strength, they dared not stop them and retreated back.

Dejian broke through the air and chopped Yu Wanlou's forehead.

Once the sword is out, Wanshan is unstoppable.

The entire private room seems to be divided into two by this sword.

"Ha ha."

The son-in-law of the king of Ha'an, still sitting at the same place, sneered, raised his hand suddenly, a faint purple flame enveloped five fingers, and then came first, cut into this sword light, and once again flexed his fingers and gently .

Ding!

Buzz!

First, the sound of subtle metal symphony sounded.

Immediately above the body of the huge German sword, there was a high-frequency tremor that was barely visible to the naked eye, a sudden shock, centered around where the fingertips of Yu Wanlou were shot, holding the sword towards all parts of the sword and Lin Beichen Hit by the hand!

Lin Beichen only felt a huge force hitting like a mountain.

And this power also contains a very weird tingling and dark energy, which seems to be an instant electric shock experience, and a stream of dark purple energy flows to all parts of his body.

Lin Beichen could not help but retreat backwards.

Every step fell, the floor made a rattle, and a clear footprint was stepped on. The whole Wansheng Building seemed to be oscillating under his feet and was about to be stepped on.

Walked back seven or eight meters until he stabilized.

On the ground, nine clear footprints about nine inches deep were left.

Around the footprints, the cracks of the wood board spread like a cobweb and were visible.

"You are already dead."

Yu Wanlou sat back with heavy weight and laziness.

He looked at Lin Beichen's eyes as if he were looking at a dead person.

Lin Beichen frowned slightly.

What does mean?

Are you **** Kendou of the Fist of the North Star?

Even if it is a Beidou fist, he has to hit someone anyway.

Could it be that the current is so dark?

Lin Beichen's heart was subconscious, subconsciously slightly stimulating the body's profound energy, only to feel the meridian, the profound power is running smoothly, the five internal organs and the six organs are also no abnormality, and they have not noticed the state of inner strength.

"Little bastard, haha, you hit the little prince's [Zhenlong Ziyan] Xuan Jin, haha, you are dead."

Nie Fuguang recovered and suddenly laughed.

Other young people who were still in shock, as well as proud women, were also relieved for a long time.

"Yes, the little royal lord is distinguished, but it is golden branches and jade leaves. The blood of the royal family flows in his body. It contains the talents given by the crown of the sword's lord. What awakens is the three elements of the royal family that are detached from the five elements. One of the [Zhenlong Ziyan] Xuanqi, haha, this kind of profound power, once in the body, the medicine stone will not work, the secret method is difficult to save, haha, surnamed Lin, you are finished ... "

The proud woman also reacted, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and laughed loudly.

"Killing our friends, even the deity, must be buried."

"Yes, the temple will not protect you."

"Hey, for a while, the little prince can only let you experience the pain of burning flames in a moment, making you unable to survive, not to die, regret coming to this world!"

The aristocratic youths, who were angry and angry, stared at Lin Beichen happily.

"Son, how are you ...?"

"Son, go away ..."

Qianqian and Qianqian were shocked and rushed over quickly.

Lin Beichen looked at Yu Wanlou.

The latter's eyes seemed to be the gods who dominated the birth and death of souls. He looked at Lin Beichen jokingly, and a cruel and cold arc was outlined in the corner of his mouth. His right hand gently snapped a snap finger.

Snapped!

Clear sound.

Lin Beichen vaguely felt the power of the electric current that had spread into his body before, and suddenly appeared a little bit, and it was quite comfortable, just like a Thai horse. Kill. Chicken, but then it completely disappeared soon. .

He looked at Yu Wanlou.

Yu Wanlou also stared at him.

Four eyes are opposite.

Nothing happened.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Yu Wanlou's face gradually emerged unexpectedly.

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers again.

And this time, Lin Beichen didn't even have that faint feeling of over-electricity in his body.

The air is quieter.

Both the proud girl and Nie Fuguang looked at Yu Wanlou.

The latter's brows were slightly wrinkled, and a purple flame enveloped his right hand, cast a secret technique, and snapped his fingers again.

Snapped!

Loud and crisp.

However, nothing happened.

"Uh……"

Lin Beichen said: "Are you the best in performance art?"

Yu Wanlou slowly stood up, and finally there was a trace of seriousness on his face. He looked at Lin Beichen and said: "The power of [Zhenlong Ziyan] you can suppress?

Suppress?

Is that it disappeared on its own initiative.

Lin Beichen sneered.

"Oh, interesting."

Yu Wanlou's face appeared a surprise.

He smiled happily and said: "I thought you like garbage, I don't deserve Xiao Wang's shot at all, I didn't expect you to be able to bring me a trace of fun, I am a little bit reluctant to kill you."

"Yes, yes, little prince, be merciful ..."

At this time, Cui Mingju woke up at the beginning of his dream, and quickly said: "You can't die anymore. Lin Beichen is a **** benefactor. If you kill him, you can't escape the blame of the temple. It's not as good as us ..."

"To shut up."

Yu Wanlou turned and smiled.

It was just the sound of smile. In Cui Mingzhu's ears, he heard a kind of extreme terror, like the anger and killing intention of a volcano about to erupt.

He shuddered.

Just listen to Yu Wanlou grinning, with a strange tone, said: "Responsible? What about then? When the sky falls, there will be someone who will stand up for me ... And this mess, not only killed our classmates And kill me, I killed him in self-defense, is there a problem? "

Cui Minggui saw that Yu Wanlou's eyes flashed insanely.

Is like an irrational gambler, or a fanatical addict ... When they fall into some extreme paranoia, they will show such expressions and become a beast that will destroy their opponents at all costs.

Crazy.

Lin Beichen, Yu Wanlou, these two guys are crazy!

Cui Mingju almost crushed his teeth.

These two dudes, two prostitutes, two crazy dogs with brain problems!

How dare they be so crazy and arrogant, saying that killing kills?

Cui Minggui has completely lost the strength to continue persuasion.

He feels that he and these people are completely like living in two worlds.

And at this time, Lin Beichen also spoke.

"You pretend to be your mother. *?"

He looked at Yu Wanlou with disdain and said, "Will you play with fire?"

Lin Beichen snapped his fingers.

A cluster of orange-red flames appeared at the tip of his right finger.

The breath of extreme danger, instantly filled in the air.

Seemed to be a fire extinguishing dragon lurking in Jiuyuan. At this moment, his eyes were opened without warning, and the cold and ruthless gloss appeared in the pupil under the **** eyelid.

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A small chapter is gone today.

People have been working in Xi'an these days, so the update is not very stable. I have returned home tonight. Starting tomorrow, the update time will return to normal. Thank you for your forgiving and rewarding.