Chapter 419: Times are changing

Seeing this face, a name, instantly jumped out of the mind of many martial art masters uncontrollably.
【Wandering Excalibur】 Qu Chuxiao.
The fourth of the four sword slaves under the seat of Wei Mingchen ranked second.
Sixth-level martial arts master-level cultivation practice is only one step away from Grand Master.
The pale blue wind system is profound, flowing and flashing, but not condensing, but the pressure formed has made everyone around us feel as powerful as prison, trembling, as if they are about to kneel to the ground.
Chu Hen and the three others were the first to bear the brunt of it. Immediately, it felt as if a mountain was coming head-on, and it seemed that it was the impact of a boundless tsunami, and a great horror was born in the heart.
At that moment, they all had the urge to turn around and avoid.
but--
Of course, I cannot return.
The three had to force Xuanqi to resist.
Gradually felt strenuous.
Ding Sanshi took a step forward violently.
Zheng Zheng's sword rose into the sky.
A ten-footed swordmang phantom, manifested from behind Ding Sanshi, pierced towards the sky dome.
The air burst like water.
Three people with Chu marks felt the pressure was greatly reduced.
But the situation has not changed.
Has become more nervous and palpitated.
As if it were the next moment, a battle of destruction would break out.
Everyone understands that once the existence of the martial arts master class, it is really desperate to fight here, then nearly ten thousand people around the ring are afraid that they will be affected by the pond fish.
Qu Chuxiao's eyes flashed with anger.
For a long time no one has been in front of him, so crazy.
The long sword that hadn't been sheathed around her waist shook slightly.
He reached out.
It was an old hand full of calluses and cracks like orange bark.
【Wandering Excalibur】 hand.
This hand, holding down the hilt.
The moment of murder is about to begin.
Was the moment Qu Chuxiao wanted to draw a sword.
On the ring, a quiet voice came.
"Hey, you really ... don't ask other people's opinions."
Lin Beichen spoke.
He looked at Ding Sanshi and others, crying and laughing, saying: "Master, do you not treat me so well? Do you think I was killed by Jiang Ziliu's dog?"
Ding Sanshi and others were slightly startled.
Straight-talking Chu marks, on the spot wanted to say: What do you think?
Jiangliu of others is a legendary character who only loses the game.
A few years ago, he was already a master of Kendo.
Today's cultivation is even more unfathomable.
what are you?
Little martial artist, hello.
But this kind of saying "grow others' prestige and destroy one's own ambitions" can of course not be spoken out of the general public.
And Jiang Ziliu just smiled.
Has been called "dog stuff" by Lin Beichen two or three times in a row, but he is not very angry in his heart.
Jiangliu would have been chopped to death if other people did this.
But Lin Beichen's words ...
Let him go.
And a person destined to die, what do you care about?
Just listen to Lin Beichen continued: "Master, the three directors, please ask you to withdraw, this matter, I did not explain to you in advance, it is my fault, but in life and death, it is indeed black and white, I signed No matter what is the reason for signing this life and death, since I signed it, as a beloved by the sword lord, even if I have a million reasons, I can never regret it. "
Finished, he bowed deeply in the ring.
Ding Sanshi and other four people looked at Lin Beichen in amazement, as if it was the first time they knew this prodigal son.
This dude grew up.
But it ’s not time to grow up.
"But ..."
What else Ding Sanshi wanted to say.
Lin Beichen bowed again long and said seriously: "Master, please have a little confidence in your apprentice."
Ding Sanshi was silent.
"We retreat."
He turned and walked towards the VIP viewing platform.
The coercion of Grand Master Kendo suddenly converged.
The three Chu Zhen looked at Lin Beichen and saw that there was no expression of sorrow or generosity on the face of this prodigal son. After thinking again, it seemed that he and other people were really worried, so he was afraid of death with this product Naturally, he is absolutely not going to do things that are not sure.
Signing life and death, maybe not impulsive?
"Be careful."
Liu Qihai still couldn't help telling a sentence.
Lin Beichen blinked and said, "Relax, old Liu, it was just me that Lin Beichen bullied others, and no one could bully me."
The three of them converged, and slowly walked down the ring.
"Hehehehe ... Three dogs, just retreated?"
【Wandering Excalibur】 Qu Chuxiao didn't take it easy, with a sneer and sneered look, palms pressed against the hilt, between his eyebrows, it was still murderous Lingran, there is a tendency to pull the sword to kill.
Chu Hen turned around, staring at him, banging, fists smashing, Mars splashing, sneered: "Why, I really think I ’m afraid you ca n’t be a dog slave?"
Qu Chuxiao's mouth showed a sneering look, and he immediately reached out to draw the sword.
But there was only a slight light from the sword, which came out from the sword box, but a palm appeared inconceivably, gently pressed on the palm of Qu Chuxiao, and pressed the sword back into the scabbard. .
Is 【Zidian Excalibur】 Zhu Bishi.
"The second child, step back."
The old man, the head of the four great sword slaves, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't break the son's plan."
Qu Chuxiao's killing intention in his heart had already burned to the peak, but when he heard the word "People", in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of awe in his eyes. Opened the hand holding the sword.
Looked at the three Chu marks, he sneered, slowly backed away.
At this time, Qu Chuxiao suddenly felt that there was a special gaze on the ring, just like the essence, looking towards himself.
He turned his head.
I saw the young man in a green shirt standing on the ring, staring at himself like a dormant dragon beast suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were not so fierce, nor how fierce, but there was a strange feeling that made his heart burst .
"I will kill you."
The teenager on the ring, smiling, suddenly opened his mouth.
Language is not surprisingly endless.
"what?"
Qu Chuxiao thought he had heard it wrong.
The young man in a blue shirt said one by one: "Humiliate my teacher, I will kill you."
"Ha? Hahaha!"
Qu Chuxiao seems to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
He laughed with his head up: "Hahaha, well, ambitious, small things. In my eyes, you are just a bug, you don't need to draw a sword to kill you, haha, as long as you can live down today's ring, Although I welcome you to kill me, hahaha! "
"Then you just wash it and wait for it."
Lin Beichen finished, turned around and ignored him.
Qu Chuxiao's heart is full of murderous intentions.
Feels ridiculous, but also feels annoying and hateful.
A dog-like younger ants dare to say such things to themselves in a large public.
If it wasn't an assassin because of the special circumstances, he would have gone up to draw a sword and cut off the teenager's head.
He vowed secretly in his heart, waiting for this matter, but all the relatives and friends of this boy, he must personally search, see the sword, one by one.
With care in mind, Qu Chuxiao glanced at Zhu Bishi again and nodded slowly.
Withdrew his step back.
After one step, his breath disappeared like the smoke in the wind.
The whole person disappeared like a drop of water into the sea.
Everyone saw that he had entered the crowd, but he could no longer find where he was, in front of whom, on his shoulder, behind his!
"Master Cui, go on."
Zhen Conglong, deputy director of the Ministry of Education, is light and authentic.
Cui Hao took a deep look at Lin Beichen before opening the scroll in his hand completely, holding it in front of his chest and reading it in public.
After such a disturbance, everyone already knows the content of the scroll, so it is not as amazing as before.
A tragic atmosphere full of enmity pervades the crowd.
Was originally an exchange match.
Has nothing to do with life or death.
Only honors.
But now it has evolved to this level.
Even ordinary people are not fools. Judging from the strong performances of Zhu Bishi and Qu Chuxiao just now, Lin Beichen must have been forced to sign this kind of life and death.
They don't understand the world of the strong.
But he knew Lin Beichen was bullied.
"Lin Beichen Come on!"
Come down in the crowd, a girl wearing a black sinus cloak suddenly shouted.
Then, from the sporadic shouting of sparse Lala to the outbreak like a thunderstorm, it was only a matter of time.
Such a picture is wonderful.
The atmosphere at the scene went from one extreme extreme to another extreme extreme.
Zhu Bishi stood in the crowd, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.
The cheers of a group of ants never change anything.
On the ring.
"Classmate Lin, do you have anything else to say?"
Jiang Ziliu smiled.
"You dog thing, smiling tiger."
Lin Beichen pouted: "Do you want to ask me, do you have any last words to say?"
Jiangliu smiled helplessly and said, "It can be understood as well."
"Bah."
Lin Beichen said: "No."
Jiangliu reached out and pressed his hand against the long sword hanging at his waist, saying, "Then please ask Lin to enlighten me."
Lin Beichen raised his hand and said, "Wait."
"Again?"
Jiang Ziliu loosened his sword handle.
Lin Beichen said: "Bah ... I'm not talking about the last words, but the endorsements."
Said, this prodigal rubbed the muscles on his face, cleared his throat again, and squeezed a few smiles on his face, and finally settled on a smile that he thought was the most beautiful.
Jiangjiang is confused.
I saw Lin Beichen also pulled out a scroll from his arms, cleared his throat again, and smiled sincerely towards the crowd around the ring, as well as the camera, said: "The next advertisement may be a bit The child ... "
Jiang was stunned, crying and laughing.
Advertising?
It's time to advertise?
Dead to make money.
Citizens who were originally very sad, indignant and generous also froze, and immediately could not help laughing.
'S style of painting was just biased again.
"Hundred-year-old brand [Qianque Ling], the industry's leading rouge and gouache chain store, recently launched the 'Nanque' series of body creams, a large bottle of only one gold coin, which can be used for a whole year, I personally tried it, absolutely cool and refreshing More cost-effective than practicing skin rejuvenation ... My mother, all beautiful women, listen to me, buy it, buy it, buy it! "
"Hulao Er slaughterhouse, the purchase of Warcraft crystal nucleus and fur at a price 10% higher than the market throughout the year, the level of Warcraft is not limited ..."
"More lubrication, less friction ... Qin's Animal and Vegetable Oil Workshop, safe and reliable, protect your family's gastrointestinal health."
"Fly Thunder Carriage is on, good things come naturally ... The largest privately-made horse-drawn carriage in Fengyuxing Province, Fly Carriage is a year-round discount, and the carriage is accompanied by a traction disease."
"Understanding women better than women ... Liufangcheng women's clothing store, the number one professional women's clothing custom brand in Fengyuxing Province, who once customized the Phoenix Feather for the empress."
"As long as you have a dream, you can also become a grandmaster ... Hengshui Private School, the cradle of grandmasters outside the college, has so far trained four grandmasters, two grandmasters!"
"Everything is included ... the bun shop in the cafeteria!"
Lin Beichen followed the scroll, and scored dozens of them in one breath.
The audience who was still laughing is gradually frozen.
This dog thing, so many ads in one go, is this making coffin money?
Value is frustrated.
Even Chu Jian and others covered their faces.
Forget it.
Don't save this kid.
Let Jiang Ziliu die.
It's too embarrassing.
Cui Hao on the VIP viewing platform, his expression also changed from time to time.
Is it money for death?
But Nian was signed in life and death, Lin Beichen was too pitiful, Cui Hao was patient and did not interrupt, and also prevented other staff from going up to interrupt the idea, let Lin Beichen continue to advertise.
"Ooooo, Brother Beichen must want to earn enough living expenses for us before going on the road ... too touching."
Han lived up to tears in his eyes.
Qian Qian and Qian Qian's eyes were also wet.
Xiao Binggan ’s mood swings are obviously not so big. When he heard the four words ‘restaurant bun’—especially the last two words, his mouth turned out to be drooling.
Snapped!
A furry slap, pumped on Xiao Bingan's ass.
The waves are rolling.
Xiao Bingan only felt the same pain as the fire, turned around and glared: "Guangjiang, what are you doing?"
The light sauce has a fierce expression, dripping down on the writing board in front of his chest and writing: "The master is going to die, cry, all the cry for me ..."
Xiao Bingan wiped his saliva and said, "I don't think my brother will lose. The so-called good lives don't last long.
Snapped!
Slapped the paw harder.
Xiao Bingan's and egg. The child was once again choppy.
And this slap is really hard.
Xiao Bingan burst into tears with a pain, and the tears came down.
Guangjiang nodded in satisfaction and wrote scrupulously, "Yes, just like that, cry to me!"
Tang Tian in the crowd, holding a notebook, Wen Siru diarrhea, directly wrote: There is a big horror between life and death, and how to face the horror and adjust your optimistic attitude, this is the most important!
After writing this article, Tang Tian was very satisfied.
He felt that this sentiment was the most valuable.
"Everyone is worried about the gift. I send Arctic fur seal oil ... The cemetery lamp oil made from the aurora empire arctic corpse oil is a century-old bright, bringing permanent light to your family buried underground!"
Lin Beichen was on the ring, reading the penultimate advertisement aloud.
He cleared his throat and put away the scroll.
"Thank you for your patience to listen, no need to applaud ... haha."
Speaking of this, his tone paused.
Expression suddenly became dignified.
The style of painting began to return to orbit.
I saw Lin Beichen flicked his robe, stroked his hairstyle, and made a close-up freeze expression to the different [Clairvoyance] lenses before I solemnly said: "Next, I want to say a very important thing, it It may be related to the future of Yunmeng City ... "
Wow!
There was a sudden exclamation around the ring.
Seeing that the prodigal son said so seriously, I don't know why, everyone's heart hung up.
"We ..."
"Cloud Dream City ..."
"Western suburb ..."
"Little Nishiyama ..."
Lin Beichen sentenced one sentence and slowly sold the key.
Many people want to kill him instantly.
But still have to bear it.
Even Jiang Ziliu was also attracted.
"Found……"
"One ..."
"Blackstone veins!"
Lin Beichen finished speaking, his tone slightly.
Beneath the stage, there was silence.
After a while, there was a loud noise.
"what?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Mystic veins? What are they? Can they be eaten?"
"Pap! You are a foodie, it is a priceless treasure, more expensive than gold, a piece of black stone can buy all four of your wives like flowers and jade."
"real or fake?"
The crowd seemed to throw an ignited cannonball in the fermented hut pit, and it broke out uncontrollably at once.
People who know the importance of black stone can hardly contain the shock in their hearts.
Cui Hao, Ying Wuji, Zhen Conglong and other VIPs on the battle platform, in a slight state, almost at the same time, they stood up suddenly, the expression on their faces, like the mountain collapsed in front, It's hard to control anymore.
In the crowd below, several violent energy fluctuations also appeared suddenly and passed away.
Is Zhu Bishi, and a look of shock flashed across his face.
Venic veins!
If it is true, it is a terrible event.
Is enough to shake the whole empire.
Ding Sanshi and others were not very surprised because they were mentally prepared before.
Only Wu Fenggu, with an obese body, was trembling violently.
Although he was already mentally prepared, when the news really broke out, he couldn't help shaking, excitement, fear, worry, and other emotions surging, drowning him.
He knew very well that from this moment on, he would really start to face the storm.
Can you hold on?
His gaze stared at the young man in the ring like a jade shirt.
He looks so unreliable.
Is so reliable.
Listened to this young man and said aloud: "Don't be excited, tell everyone a regretful thing ..."
Jiangliu suddenly felt that an inspiration flashed in his mind, and he could not help but blurt out: "What a pity? Is the mysterious ore veins fake?"
"Bah."
Lin Beichen was furious and said: "You are a dog, you can doubt my character, not my mysterious veins."
"your?"
Jiang stunned.
"Huh? Isn't it good to hold it?"
Lin Beichen nodded approvingly and said, "Yes, Xiaoxishan Xuanshi Mine has already belonged to me. Its surname is Lin. You have no chance to fight. Wow hahaha. Surprise, surprise, thorns, surprise?
Jiangliu was silent for a while, and said, "This joke is not funny."
Lin Beichen smiled and said, "How do you understand."
He downloaded the Silver Sword from [Baidu Map] backhand, and carried the sword in his hand, saying: "Come on, don't hurry up and delay the time, start fighting, everyone can't wait ..."
Jiangzi: "..."
Who is delaying time?
He pressed his backhand on the long sword around his waist.
An expansive sword spirit burst into the sky.
At this moment, the gentleness of Jiang Ziliu's body suddenly changed, turning into a sharp murderous opportunity, a trace of thunderbolt visible to the naked eye pervaded the whole body, and it was now and then, brewing terror energy!
This is the true style of [Thousand-faced Sword].
Lin Beichen raised the silver sword.
Although one bite is a dog thing, I have to admit that this dog thing is ten thousand times stronger than that of Wang Zhong.
Before advertising so much time, failed to irritate Jiang Ziliu as imagined.
The whole process, Jiang Ziliu did not have any impatience.
Such a person, in addition to having to iron himself to kill himself, other aspects really have nothing to say.
"The three swords before me, can you catch it?"
Lin Beichen asked questions habitually.
Jiangliu nodded affirmatively, said: "Yes."
Oh?
Are you so sure?
Lin Beichen smiled.
Jiang Ziliu said: "So, are you going to show the fourth sword?"
"Do not."
Lin Beichen smiled secretly: "I don't believe it."
The voice has not fallen.
咻!
Sword out.
The silver light flashes.
Sword whistle.
This is exactly the sword he used to defeat Gao Diping.
Sword out.
Like a glimmer of light.
Seems to be slow.
Contains a bizarre illusion that confuses the visual senses.
Everyone hasn't reacted yet
Ding Ding Ding!
Saw Jiang Ziliu just an inch in front of him, and suddenly a burst of sword light Mars, like a meteor outside the sky, flashed frantically.
That was Lin Beichen's sword spirit.
This time, some master martial arts masters finally saw clearly.
Lin Beichen's sword stabbed out, clearly several meters away from Jiang Ziliu, but in fact there was an invisible sword shadow, which had already stabbed before the sword body and stabbed before Jiang Ziliu.
Is Jianqi.
Because Mars is flying, the shadow of the original invisible sword gas is outlined between the light and the shadow.
"I understand!"
Observed the high ground level in the war zone and jumped up.
He finally knew why he didn't block Lin Beichen's sword.
My nervous response is too slow.
Mental force can not catch this sword.
However, now that he saw the trajectory of Jianying, he seemed to have outlined a way to resist.
But when I thought about it carefully again, a forehead and temples, unconsciously, a thin and dense layer of sweat beads came out, and after a moment of screaming, a blood arrow spouted from the mouth, and the whole person was pale and stupefied.
"No, no ..."
He murmured.
On the ring.
Lin Beichen has stabbed the second sword.
Sword II.
Jiangzili still stands still.
But I don't know when, before the white clothes, a layer of thundercloud has quietly spawned.
The dark cyan cloud rolls and transforms, transpiring and flowing, just like the formation of nature, it seems to be amorphous, but in fact its general shape remains unchanged, like a shield.
At the same time, there is also a pale silver electric light, looming in the depths of the clouds, as if it is a mysterious pattern of divine power outlined by the hand of the god, beautiful and beautiful.
This Thundercloud silver electric flying shield has three sides in total.
Flies around Jiang Ziliu's body, forming an arc of light.
"Turn Xuan into A!"
Among the crowd, Chu Hen whispered.
The master of martial arts can turn Xuanqi into armor and armor. It has a great failure. This is a mystery in mystery. Once it is displayed, the covered area of ​​Xuanqi armor is almost invulnerable.
Turning mystery into armor can be regarded as a symbol of the Grand Master of Martial Arts.
Is this Jiang Ziliu already a strong master of the martial arts class?
If this is the case, then Lin Beichen is really fierce today.
Pan Weimin and Liu Qihai's complexion also instantly gloomy like water.
They really couldn't think of anything that Lin Beichen had to make a comeback.
Unless the lord of the sword is under the crown, he can once again be attached to him.
But being possessed by the gods is not to go to Qinglou to order flowers, where is so easy?
On the ring.
The battle continued.
Lin Beichen's sword two, the angle is already very peculiar.
Shadowless sword gas is even more unpredictable.
But it was shielded by three thunderclouds with electric patterns, and was blocked by the whirlpool!
Ding Ding Ding!
Clusters of sword light Mars, nothing to escape before the thunder cloud electric lines fly away.
Jian Er was also blocked.
Lin Beichen's face, there is no slight surprise.
He didn't get sick and made his sword for the third time.
Turns the thorn into a cut.
Oh!
In the air, a pale silver sword light, like a thin line, cut through the air.
Where has passed, the air is cut like a silk.
Is different from when Yu Jiajun was defeated. Lin Beichen showed off his sword three this time, and his power was obviously much stronger.
Is due to the fusion of a little silver spirit, small fire and profound energy.
This is one of the reasons why he gave up his heavy German sword and chose a silver sword.
The shadowless sword is transformed into a tangible sword, in order to be stronger.
Other people see this silver sword thread, and they will subconsciously think it is the light of the sword body.
Jiangliu's eyes glanced at a glance of approval.
"Good swordsmanship."
He admired.
The next moment
嗤嗤嗤!
Three torn cloth-like sounds.
Leiyun Silver Electric Flying Shield was cut into four in an instant.
Is obviously a silver sword light, but when it touches the ton surface, it suddenly flickers, and separates another one from the left and right.
Around the ring, there was a sudden exclamation.
Lin Beichen was about to win.
Even Ding Sanshi's eyes flashed with joy.
Lin Beichen's comprehension of Jian San exceeded his imagination.
Sword III, there is also a name, called strong chopping sword.
A sword is cut out, which is the hardest thing in the world, and can also be cut open.
[Thunder Cloud Silver Electric Flying Shield], which has won Jiang Ziliu ’s extraordinary defense, the situation will not be as passive as before, and may really win a victory.
But [Purple Electric Excalibur] Zhu Bishi's corner of the mouth, but it outlines a trace of sarcasm.
On the ring.
Jiansan's cross sword light cut Jiang Jiangliu's figure.
But the next moment, that figure dispersed like a phantom.
Is the phantom that remains in place after moving at high speed.
Then ...
Where is the real person?
"Be careful……"
Chu Jian's voice sounded under the ring.
Lin Beichen was too late to react, and suddenly felt a huge force on his left shoulder, and bombarded it his shoulder.
He felt that half of his body seemed to be crushed, came from severe pain, and he staggered forward involuntarily.
But in his heart there was no chaos, and the reaction was extremely fast. He held the sword in his right hand, turned his head back, and stabbed towards the sword behind him.
Jianyi.
Oh!
Sword gas roared through the air.
This sword still pierces the sky.
But this is what Lin Beichen expected.
He took the left heel as the axis, and turned inside the mysterious gas, his body suddenly turned 180 degrees unbelievably, and the silver sword in his hand was cut out again.
Sword III!
The visible sword light volleys out.
Jiangliu, who follows the shadows, flashed again, pulling away the distance.
Lin Beichen exhibited [Stealing incense and stealing jade steps], and also retreated.
"You can not."
Jiangzi stood ten meters away and slowly shook his head.
The sword in his hand did not come out of the sheath.
The great force that struck Lin Beichen's left shoulder just now was caused by the scabbard.
White fluttering, handsome and elegant.
Jiangliu's face was cold and authentic: "You haven't exploded into a profound energy yet? I know your orange-red flame is extremely powerful. It's a must. Show it."
This force is very stiff.
But there is no way.
Less than a last resort, who would like to streak in the public?
Jiangliu heard such an answer, it is difficult to understand Lin Beichen's brain circuit.
He no longer persuaded, but said slowly: "Lin Beichen, you still have a chance to shoot up to three times, and come up with your true strength. Otherwise, this battle will come to an end."
Lin Beichen stopped talking.
【Anti-blood madness tactics】 open instantly.
A thin layer of blood, like a flame, lingering around.
This is caused by the blood gas being stimulated.
But it is quite similar to the orange-red power of the Xuanqi Flame he had shown before.
Under the increased holding of mad war secrets, Lin Beichen's power surged.
At the same time, Xuanqi works retrograde in the body.
The breath of the first-level guru realm instantly soared to the level of the second-level guru.
at the same time--
"How invincible is, how lonely, how invincible is, how empty ..."
【NetEase Cloud Music】 App opens at the same time.
Is playing this BGM song which has the most individual amplification.
Lin Beichen's momentum surged again.
Go straight to the edge of the third-level martial arts realm.
Touched this level of power.
Surrounded by the audience, could not help but jump.
What kind of means?
Can forcibly improve the cultivation of the two realms in an instant?
Divine skill?
"To be honest, before I really took action, I thought about many strange ways to deal with you ... guaranteed to make you want to die."
Lin Beichen grinned.
His body has reached a state of extreme load.
Then increase the strength, the flesh will collapse and collapse.
He looked at Jiang Ziliu and said, "But now, I want to give it a head start. Your [Thousand-faced Sword] has terrifying power ... don't you want to see the fourth sword?"
Lin Beichen made a strange starting style.
"as you wish!"
The voice fell.
Lin Beichen stabbed out with a sword.
This sword is slow and steady.
Is like slowly handing the blade to the opponent.
Many people around the ring looked inexplicably.
But Jiang Ziliu on the ring, Junyi's beautiful face, finally showed a hint of appreciation.
"Good swordsmanship."
He admired.
Kangjiu!
Long sword in the box, finally out of the sheath.
It was a black ink sword.
With a sword in his hand, Jiang Ziliu's momentum suddenly opened, facing the long sword stabbed by Lin Beichen, and he pointed it out slowly.
Slow down slowly!
Only the true master of martial arts will understand what kind of power this sword slowly delivers.
Lifting weight is important.
Important.
Light weight.
Slow Sword is the first time in the eyes of ordinary citizens.
But in the eyes of martial arts masters, it is the third floor.
The burst of sword power, the air machine locked the opponent, so that it had to confront head-on, unable to avoid, at the moment of the collision, the power and the murderous opportunity poured out like a flash flood!
This is where the Slow Sword is.
Say it sooner or later!
On the ring.
The ink sword collided with the silver sword and the tip of the sword.
In an instant, the world is silent.
Seemed to be a hand of a god, and suddenly pressed the space bar.
The picture freezes for a moment.
Then in the next moment, the air was condensed frantically at the location of the sword tip.
The line of sight and the picture suddenly twist inward.
Swelled out suddenly.
The layers of silver and black apertures between the electro-optical stone fires are continuously connected, madly spreading alternately towards the outside.
The terrible force constantly strikes the formation shield and enchantment forces around the ring.
Boom!
Finally, the deafening roar burst.
The dazzling dazzling light burst out where the two swords fought.
Remained in the sight of everyone, the last moment of the picture is the silver long sword, suddenly softened like a snake, and then it looks like a liquid, and the inch is broken and shot ...
"Ah, my ears are deaf."
"Eyes, my eyes ..."
A cry of screaming.
The loud noise and the dazzling light erupted on the ring, which caused many audiences around to feel the pain in their ears and eyes at the same time, as if they were deaf and blind.
"not good."
"Extremely urged array method."
"Quick!"
Has long been assigned to the formations and alchemists in the vacuum zone around the ring, immediately rushed up, cast a mystery, and fully urged the formation and enchantment blessed in the ring.
This is the confrontation between two junior students.
This is clearly a life-and-death match between the masters of the martial arts.
terrible.
At this moment, no one can sit again.
Everyone stood up.
Million eyes, facing the bright glory, looked at the ring.
Even if it is a sharp pain in the eyes.
Who's winning?
These three words flashed violently in everyone's mind.
I don't know how long it has passed.
The glory on the ring gradually dissipated.
Faintly, facing the gradually thinning light, you can see a cheerful and chic figure, straight like a javelin, standing tall and unshakable.
The wind blows.
It was a white robe.
The person standing is Jiang Ziliu.
He was holding an ink sword in his hand.
Clothes are like snow, swords are like ink.
This [Thousand-faced Sword] is still beautiful and stable at this time.
Only the white dress on the right shoulder and shoulder side cracked a sword mark.
But it didn't hurt the skin at all.
Even the lined clothes were not cut.
"Jiang Ziliu won ..."
Did not know who it was, exclaimed.
The battle of martial arts, the battle of life and death, in the end, naturally won the standing, lost lying.
"Do not……"
There was a cry of sorrow in the crowd.
A girl in a black hoodie flew crazy towards the ring.
Hunting wind upset the hood.
On a pure and beautiful face, crystal tears, the sunlight refracted the shimmer, rubbed the blown skin, and flew into the air behind.
Is Ye Weiyang.
"Retreat."
Contains a force of destruction and destruction, and hit the girl.
"Life-and-death ring, interferers die."
Shot, it is Qu Chuxiao who is the second of the four great sword slaves.
But Ye Weiyang, as she had never seen, did not dodge, and rushed towards the ring.
Ding!
A touch of silver sword light, slanting backward, and then coming first.
Is like hitting metal, crushing the sword gas of Qu Chuxiao.
Is the critical moment, Ding Sanshi shot.
The old sword immortal figure flashed like a ghost, and had arrived behind Ye Weiyang, holding the girl's shoulder.
However, a force of terror that Lao Jianxian did not anticipate, slowly recovered in Ye Weiyang's body, bursting out instantly, destroying the world.
"This……"
The old sword immortal was so shocked that he quickly said: "Please be calm, he is still alive ..."
This pulled Ye Weiyang's figure and landed on the ground.
When looking up.
I saw the edge of the ring shield, a blood-colored ‘too’-shaped object, deeply recessed in the shield, slowly sliding down from the light wall of the shield.
Where slipped, a thick blood stain was left on the light wall.
Pat!
This figure fell on the ring ground.
On the ring, it was as if it had been crossed by an iron plow.
Blood water instantly stained the red ground and condensed into blood mud.
Lin Beichen's injury was terrible.
Especially the state of blood swell in the whole body, it gives people the feeling that this person is almost full of bones.
"Fourth ..."
Zhu Bishi, who was beating the ring, couldn't help shouting.
Precious blood.
This body of blood, so flowing away, is not a waste.
Quickly killed him.
End this unilateral slaughter.
He is urging.
Is Jiang Ziliu's expression, which is a bit strange.
He still stood on the spot, letting the turbulent wind blew his long hair, looking at the almost muddy figure ten meters away, waiting quietly.
"I……"
Lin Beichen's figure paralyzed on the ground, his fingers moved slightly.
"I ... top ... top your lungs."
His tone is vague and authentic.
Supported the remaining body with his hand and slowly climbed up.
In my mind, a voice sounded--
"Your [Phaseless Bone Bone] has entered the realm of" Bronze Sword Bone "..."
A force that didn't know where it came from, bred out of thin air, and began to repair his body quickly.
It really is his bronze sword bone.
Who created this damn's skill, how is it the same as the king's glory rank?
Lin Beichen vomited.
He stood up slowly and firmly.
The blue shirt was broken, stained with blood, and stained with mud.
The black hair is frantically scattered.
At the foot is a mixture of blood and mud, exuding the scarlet smell.
Under the chaos, that face was completely unharmed.
Is still beautiful as a deity.
"Call ..."
Lin Beichen exhaled slowly.
After entering [Bronze Sword Bone], the advanced force has completely repaired his body.
"Fortunately, I protected my face desperately so that my handsome appearance could be preserved!"
He touched the blood on his body with his hands, raised his long hair, and used wax to make hair wax. His hands followed the temples and foreheads, struck back, and turned the messy hair into a big back.
Blood can bleed and the head can be broken.
Hair style must not be messy.
This simple pretending action, on such occasions and time, the owner has a magical charm that makes everyone including Jiang Ziliu tremble in his heart.
Those girls in the harem fan group are almost suffocating.
Is so handsome.
Is simply a madman.
"It looks like you can still play."
Jiang artesian is slowly authentic.
"do not fight."
Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "It's too hurt ... It's still open and cool."
"Ok?"
Jiang froze for a while, so I don't know.
But he said solemnly: "That round was just because your sword was of average quality, far inferior to my ink sword, so it was so miserable. I ca n’t kill you with your prestige, but next , Whether you fight or not, I will kill you. "
Lin Beichen's figure shook.
Of course not because of fear.
Is laughing.
"Hahahahaha ..."
He fixed his back again and laughed: "Okay, based on what you said just now, I will save you a life today ... Alas, I didn't want to expose my true strength. After all, it scared the kids. Not good, but since you have to force me ... "
He laughed abruptly and said: "Forget it, I showdown, my relationship with the goddess, in fact ... hey, under the crown of the great sword master, please give me your artifact!"
He swallowed up in the sky.
Reached out to the sky at the same time.
In your mind, consciousness drives your phone.
Open the Taobao APP, enter the ‘purchased’ page, and click the button that just appeared
"Sign for!"
In the void, a black space vortex appeared.
Has little power.
But it is a real space distortion.
Everything is as expected by Lin Beichen.
In a black hole with a diameter of less than half a meter, a silver-white object descended slowly and fell into his hand.
"Ding!"
"This shopping is completed, the cumulative credit of the buyer is 1 point."
The sound of a clear mobile APP sounded.
Lin Beichen looked at the gun in his hand.
Silver.
Like the classic pistol on the earth [sand. Desert. Eagle].
Started with a heavy weight.
Feels perfect and fits every inch of the palm.
Taobao shopping experience, the 100,000 snow coin [Snowy Eagle] artifact finally arrived.
Times are about to change.