Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 277: Keep it for yourself

"Ha ha."

"Master Lin, don't you think it's ridiculous to say this?"

Rigel said lightly, "I was born in China. I ask myself that I have made some achievements in Jianbao."

"Of course, I am definitely inferior to the two big experts, but compared to you..."

"It should be stronger."

"It is good to be confident."

Lin Chen said quietly: "But blind self-confidence will make you fall into a big somersault."

"Stop talking nonsense, I just ask, why do you think my sword is fake?"

Rigil took a step forward, his voice oppressive.

"The weight is wrong."

Lin Chen still had that reason.

"For this reason, I can't be convinced."

Rigel suddenly smiled coldly, "If I want to tell the truth, I have a way, I wonder if Master Lin dare?"

"If you dare not, just say it."

Lin Chen's complexion remained unchanged.

"It is said that the Seven Star Sword cuts iron like mud and is a peerless soldier. In that case..."

As he said, Rigil took the Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and drew out the chilly sword with a clanging sound.

The tip of the sword pointed at Lin Chen far away.

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Competition?"

Lin Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood what he meant.

"What's not to dare."

He quietly held the rusty long sword in his hand.

Following the movements of the two, the Tibetan friends on the court couldn't help holding their breath, and their eyes rounded.

Good guy, this is going to be true!

That's right, of the two Seven-Star Swords, one of them is definitely fake. To tell the difference, directly shaking it is the simplest and rude way.

"Everyone go back!"

"move back!"

Immediately, Xiaoqi and Lin Yu began to evacuate the crowd.

Li Wushan and Liu Weiming also took a few steps back and handed the court to Lin Chen and Rui Jier.

Everyone waited quietly, and time seemed to slow down.

Rigil glanced at Lin Chen contemptuously.

"Master Lin, now you personally admit that your sword is fake, it's still too late."

"Otherwise, once the result of the meeting comes out, the scene will be difficult to clean up."

Lin Chen glanced at him and said faintly: "Really can't be fake, fake can't be real."

"good."

"If that's the case, then I'm not welcome!"

After speaking, Rigel rushed forward, clenched the sword, and slashed down!

He was a member of the boxing club. He didn't leave his hand in this blow, and even a sharp breaking wind sounded in the air.

He has full confidence, this young man who looks weak and can't help but will definitely be brought down by this violent force.

clang!

There was a crisp sound, and when the cold light burst, everyone couldn't help widening their eyes and holding their breath.

Rigel took a standard step back, stepped back a few meters away, and looked at Lin Chen sarcastically.

However……

What surprised him was that Lin Chen was still standing on the spot, her feet like an old tree with roots, motionless.

How can this be?

Rigil was unbelievable.

Not counting the sharpness of the sword, the power of that blow alone was enough to make ordinary people fly out.

And Lin Chen has nothing to do...

This is really shocking.

Lin Chen looked down at the long sword in his hand.

Then he raised his head and smiled slightly.

Rigil suddenly realized something, and his wrist trembled.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, a crack suddenly appeared on the snow-white sword of that sword, and it was divided into two.

With a bang, the broken sword hit the ground with a crisp sound.

At this moment, the air became quiet, and even the sound of dropping a needle could be heard.

Everyone present dropped their chins in shock, and there was a thick incredible in their eyes.

I have to say that this result was too unexpected.

That rusty sword looked like it had been corroded, and it could be so sharp.

There is no need to prove anything now, the broken sword on the ground has clearly explained everything.

Rigel lost.

The loss was a complete failure.

"Hahaha, Master Lin is great!"

"Tsk tusk, see what else this foreigner has to say!"

"It's cool!"

Thousands of appraisers, including Tang Ding, burst into cheers.

Even Li Wushan and Liu Weiming showed gratifying smiles.

The live broadcast room also exploded, and netizens boiled for a while.

"Awesome!"

"It's too bloody, I feel the blood is burning."

"The foreigner's counterfeit product is sharp enough to cut iron like mud. I didn't expect it to be vulnerable to a blow in front of the real Seven-Star Sword."

"It's true that people are not to be in appearance. No, they are not to be in appearance."

"The sword is not old!"

A barrage came out, and all kinds of gifts kept flashing.

The moment Rigil drew his sword and rushed over, many of his friends were so scared that their throats popped out, but Lin Chen was calm and calm, and the temperament that the Taishan collapsed and did not change color deeply infected many people.

At this moment.

Rigil's face was already extremely pale, he looked at the sword on the ground with dull eyes, vaguely wondering if what he saw was an illusion...

How can it be?

This sword was bought by him with a lot of money, and it was actually destroyed here.

Looking at the gap again, it was as smooth as a mirror, which shows how sharp Lin Chen's sword is...

"Mr. Rigel, what else can you say."

Lin Chen showed the sword to everyone.

When they saw that there was not even a gap in the blade, everyone involuntarily took a breath.

It is indeed the peerless magic weapon that Chen Yucheng has used, it is really amazing!

"You, you ruined my Seven-Star Sword in Guangju Hall?!"

"You, how dare you!"

"how dare you!"

"You pay me, you pay me!"

Rigil looked at Lin Chen in horror and called out loudly.

Tens of millions have been thrown into the water in this way, because he has a lot of assets, and he feels as if he is dripping blood in his heart.

Lin Chen smiled, "You proposed this idea, and now I blame it. Hua Guo has no such reason."

"Yes!"

"I have also heard it. It's clear that you made the competition. It's your own responsibility for falling to the present level."

"Don't say idioms, he doesn't understand."

"Oh, well, you deserve it!"

"You do it first, Master Lin defends. You have taken a big advantage, and you still have the face to compensate?"

"It's just a counterfeit, and it's not worth much."

Netizens are also not good, especially those old men. They are not afraid of anything when they are old. Regardless of your identity, Rigiel is just open.

Facing everyone's accusations, Rui Jier's face changed for a while, and then he looked at Lin Chen stubbornly.

"Master Lin, I am kindly from Guangjutang here to give the treasure of the town shop. That's how you treat your guests?"

Lin Chen put the Seven-Star Sword on the table and said lightly: "I said before that I will accept everything from thousands of Baidu, but I will not accept fakes."

"You should keep this kind of treasure of the town shop in Guangjutang."

After that, he kicked with his right foot and kicked the broken sword directly to Rigil's feet.

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