Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

The fastest way to update the latest chapters of Sword Immortal Here is by going to www.xbiquge.cc!    Shan Yin was stunned.

Did he misunderstand what my eyes just suggested?

She looked at Ding Sanshi and gave him another look.

Quickly, persuade your disciple not to die.

Ding Sanshi received the look, thought about it, and spoke, "Apprentice ah ......"

Shan Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

If the disciple didn't get it, the master got it, too.

There is always one who knows what's going on.

Just listen to Ding Sanshi continue: "Disciple, don't make a fuss."

Yin Shan: ?

Wait a minute, brother, did you get something wrong?

That's not what I meant by the look in my eyes just now.

Yin Shan was in a hurry.

But at this time, Lin Beichen had already made his move.

The shadow of a man flashed.

The speed was as fast as a ghost.

Almost no one could catch the trajectory of Lin Beichen's movements.

Including Uncle Thunderbolt.

Against this kind of level 4 celestial being, Lin Beichen didn't even have to take out his big stick, he just disguised himself with a punch to the face.

He completely relied on his superb combat power to crush him.

It was pure bullying.

Bang!

The thundering uncle took a punch to the face.

Then his nostrils bled and he flew backwards.

The huge difference in strength didn't even give him a chance to draw his sword.

The young man did not speak of martial virtue.

He didn't even shout 'start' before striking.

The other Thunderbolt City disciples were instantly silent, looking at the thunderstruck uncle, who had fallen to the ground as if he had seen a ghost, the exaggerated expression on his face solidified, revealing an even more exaggerated inner shock.

Uncle Thunder was defeated?

Uncle fell?

Uncle's nose is crooked?

Is uncle so vulnerable?

Are we wrong about ......?

Or did we actually bring a fake uncle here?

Otherwise, why be so unbeatable?

Suddenly the air was very quiet.

Shan Yin was also stunned.

She subconsciously rubbed her eyes.

It wasn't a mistake, it wasn't blurred vision.

The Thunder Fire City's uncle was lying down, and Brother Ding's disciple was standing.

The fourth-grade celestial was lying down, and the bragging beauty boy was standing.

Could it be ......

She looked at Qianqian, whom she had just secretly defined as 'big-breasted and brainless', and a still unbelievable thought flickered wildly in her mind: Is what the little maid just said true?

Where in the world did Brother Ding find such a strong disciple?

No, it's not looking, it's cheating, right?

After all, Brother Ding himself could never be so strong.

She couldn't help but take another look at Lin Beichen.

This beautiful young man, who still had no expert demeanor, was crossing his arms at the waist, pointing his finger at the thunder and fire city master, who was lying on the ground with his limbs twitching, and said, "Admit it or not? Ah, do you admit that you are worse than a dog?"

It really looks like a Yako with a bad brain.

No wonder she was tricked by Brother Ding to be his disciple.

Yin Shan is worthy of being the most naive famous disciple at the beginning, with a delicate mind, countless inner activities, and an unbeatable brain.

Crawl.

Crawl slowly.

The thunderstruck master slowly crawled up from the ground.

His expression was angry and confused.

He raised his head and stared at Lin Beichen.

The disciples of Thunderfire City were all excited.

Uncle Shifu was still able.

Still able to fight.

Quickly, uncle, it's time to be famous.

Show your real strength, kill this guy, and prove in action that what just happened was an accident.

Big Brother can't even help but shout for support.

At this time, I saw Uncle Frightening Thunder tidy up his robes and hairstyle, slowly bend over ninety degrees, bow to the end, and say incomparably sincerely, "Sorry for the interruption."

The Thunderfire City disciples were instantly petrified.

A gust of wind blew across their darkened faces, and the air seemed to be filled with withered leaves. ......

Lin Beichen: "???"

Hmm?

That's an apology?

Don't give in so quickly.

"This is my savings, a total of six hundred Xuan Stones, three pounds of Immortal Tears Silver Gold, and six [Solidifying Pills], but this storage bag is a high quality spiritual tool and is worth a lot of money ...... Please smile and accept it, Young Master Lin."

Uncle Frightened Thunder held his embroidered storage bag in both hands and offered it respectfully.

"Huh?"

Lin Beichen was surprised: "You know me?"

I'm sure you'll find that I'll be able to do the same for you. I'm sure you'll find that I'll be able to do the same for you.

Lin Beichen brought the embroidered storage bag over.

Weighed in.

Hey, it's pretty heavy.

"Well, get out of here."

He waved his hand.

Now that people are so smart, it would be too impersonal to do anything else.

Besides, the master is not allowed to kill anyway.

"Thank you for being so merciful, Young Master Lin."

Uncle Thunderbolt's heart, which was hanging in his throat, fell back into his stomach, bowed three times respectfully, then turned around and immediately ran away with the disciples of Thunderbolt City, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Until a few kilometers away from the cemetery.