Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 395: Great Dragon Sword

"This is unexpected joy."

The boy with long red hair is very happy.

"Yes, it is."

Lin Beichen smiled authentically.

"I will make you lose pretty ugly."

The red-haired boy hooked his hand and said, "Come on, give you a chance to get a shot first."

Lin Beichen said: "Wait first ..."

"How? Are you afraid?"

The red-haired boy sneered.

Lin Beichen ignored him. From the [Baidu SkyDrive], he directly downloaded the banner of the streamer jewelry and jade shop, and he skillfully displayed it to the surrounding people and various [Qianlimu] lenses, and then read the advertisement ...

"Streamer jewelry crosses waist, no goddess can't take it!"

For such old customers, Lin Beichen has always taken good care of.

Not only display, but also provide self-edited advertising words.

Rhymes.

After all, as a dude who doesn't learn to do anything, he can rhyme, and he has already played beyond his level.

Suddenly laughed around.

In the distance, the old Cheng of the streamer jewelry and jade shop, the corner of his mouth was tearing with laughter.

Enough meaning.

The ad word is vulgar, but the spread is absolutely sufficient.

Is worthy of being a partner in the final battle of hegemony.

Consider additional investment.

Old Cheng is very excited.

On the ring.

The red-haired boy was angry.

"You are looking for death."

He squeezed the sword on his left hand, and the sparks in the air flickered in the air, and the flames appeared.

"Skyfire Sword!"

A red long sword appeared in the hand. When the sword style was introduced, a red flame burst out, making a three-meter-long sword shape, breaking through the air waves, and chopping towards Lin Beichen.

The practice of the fourth-level martial arts realm is most vividly demonstrated.

"Play with fire in front of me?"

Lin Beichen laughed: "You don't know anything about the power of flames."

He opened his mouth and sucked.

Looking at the three-meter flame sword, it was suddenly sucked into his mouth like a whale sucking water.

what?

The fiery red-haired boy was stunned.

There was also a lot of noise around the ring.

This is too exaggerated.

Swallow the flame?

"Cough ... puff."

Lin Beichen suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed the red flame out again.

"This taste ... not tasty."

He covered his mouth and looked like he had eaten shit.

Last time I ate [Zhenlong Ziyan] in Yu Wanlou, the taste was very good.

So he was a little addicted. He swallowed the flame of this red-haired boy directly into the mouth. As a result, the taste was particularly unpleasant. Before he swallowed it, he choked it out.

Cough too hard, tears are coming out.

This flame quality is not good.

It seems that I have to pick a little bit in the future. I can't eat everything.

Lin Beichen thought about it.

The shock on the face of the red-haired boy slowly dissipated, and he sneered again, saying, "I don't know life and death, so arrogant, is it too much? Ha ha ... Lin Beichen, today is when you fell into the dust, you remember My name is ... "

"Don't don't ..."

Lin Beichen said: "I have stupid phobia, don't say your name."

"Death!"

The red-haired boy was furious, the swords were united, the fire flashed all over him, and he rose six meters into the sky. It seemed to be a ball of fire, blooming with endless heat, wrapped with sword light, and cut to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen stayed in place.

He raised his hand casually, caught in the dazzling fire, and caught the blade.

"Ah, I really envy you."

Lin Beichen said: "Why don't you burn clothes when you play with fire?"

The red-haired boy was frightened and angry, struggling to work hard, but he could not shake the sword in his hand. The whole person was picked up by Lin Beichen with the sword in the air.

"go with."

Lin Beichen's wrist shook.

Click and click.

The red long sword suddenly broke apart.

The red-haired boy flew out in mid-air and barely landed on the ring. An arm holding a sword could no longer be lifted softly.

"you……"

He looked at Lin Beichen in shock.

"It is not polite to come and go."

Lin Beichen grinned, said: "You also try me one trick."

His hands were in the air, pinching a sword mark.

An orange-red flame appeared in the palms of both hands.

With the palm opening and closing, the looming fire dragon appeared in the air.

Audiences close to the ring couldn't help but cover their ears. The sound of the fire dragon chant has a kind of treacherous power.

At the same time, the orange-red flame magic makes a one-meter long sword.

Swords are dragon-shaped, with open teeth and dancing claws.

"Sword of Dalongyan ... Sword-style! Go!"

Lin Beichen reached out and pushed.

The sword of the fire dragon burst out of the air.

"not good……"

The red-haired young man was shocked, an indescribable death threat came, he could not bear the slightest sense of resistance, and the first time the lazy donkey rolled to avoid.

The sword of the fire dragon roared past half a meter around him.

But he was already shocked by the aftermath of this force, and flew out, striking **** the ring's shield, wowing a mouthful of blood, and directly paralyzed on the ground ...

Boom!

The sword of Longyan bombarded the ring shield.

The light of the shroud flashed rapidly, and it was sunken outward.

The whole ring trembled violently.

Fortunately, before the temporary blessing and enhancement, the ring shield has the defensive power to withstand the blow of the martial arts master, and eventually the power of the sword of Longyan is offset, returning to normal.

"You ..." The fiery red long-haired teenager looked incredulous.

Lin Beichen was also in a daze, subconsciously said: "Oh, sorry, the first time this sword technique was used, the hand slipped."

"Poof!"

The young boy with long red hair spit out another blood and passed out completely.

Has won or lost.

Lin Beichen looked at his hands and was very happy.

I am so strong.

The [Dragon Dragon] fire skill given by the Qin priest is really terrifying.

I only practiced for a few days, relying on the mobile phone of the Reaper, and mastered the first sword of the "Dragon Sword Eight Swords" [Zhenjian], and once I shot, I took this fiery red long-haired young boy with the strength of the fourth-level martial arts level. defeat.

That sword, but shot the red-haired boy half a meter away.

The power of concussion still stuns it.

If it is a positive hit ...

I'm afraid it has already become ashes?

Thanks to his previous shot, taking into account the terrible flame, so he took a little hand, otherwise this boy-although he has a bad breath, Lin Beichen is really not a murderous man, not a principled problem, he can not be scolded He just killed a few words.

Swoosh!

A figure flew to the ring.

Is the leader of this red-haired boy.

Picked up the boy and checked his condition before arching his hand to Lin Beichen, but reluctantly said: "Thank you Lin for his mercy."

This is an understandable person.

Lin Beichen nodded and said nothing.

This competition is over and he entered the next round.

While the city residents of Yunmeng watching around, the teachers and students of the Third Junior College were cheering wildly and proud of Lin Beichen's performance.

Many people were still worried. After all, Lin Beichen is only the chief Tianjiao of a small city like Yunmeng City. Will it be dwarfed by the real Tianjiao from those big cities and important education centers?

After all, Yunmeng City is too small and too backward.

But I did not expect that this big guy gave everyone a good start in the first game.

Cool!

All kinds of cheers and cheers from ear to ear.

The atmosphere is very hot.

Especially Lin Beichen's face value is still so high, and it has made countless women crazy.

As for why Lin Dawan changed from a parallel to a fire, ordinary citizens did not think about it for a while.

And the chief princes from other cities, a dignified look appeared on their faces.

No wonder they will become gods.

This guy has arrogant capital.

Is worth paying attention to.

There are only a few people such as Jiang Ziliu, whose face is always the same, and there is no slight change. Lin Beichen ’s Long Yin sword, which shakes the ring shield, can't arouse the slightest waves in their eyes.

The exchange competition continues.

It was Jiang's turn out of the field.

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Adjust my work schedule Urala, I'm going to bed.

Recently, it's awesome.

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