Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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This dog stuff.

He also said he was loyal.

Wasn't it a good negotiation before?

If someone finds trouble, he will act as a master guard, bluffing these students who have not been beaten by society and who are naive. At that time, the dog was still patting his chest and swearing that he would be beaten even if he was a master. , Must be blocked by Lin Beichen.

The result now?

Did this dog thing slip away?

Not loyal.

Lin Beichen was at a loss.

What the hell is going on?

Do you really draw a sword and fight?

Although relying on a mobile phone last night, he was directly proficient in [Basic Sword Skills Close Three], but after all, his previous life was a game otaku, no fighting experience, as a civilized person in a society ruled by law, he was not mentally good The preparation of the blade.

There was a chuckle of gloating around.

"Yeah, drill quickly."

"Drill through and lick all the dust off our boots."

"Damn, what are you looking at? Quick drill."

"Little beast, hurry up."

"Do you think you are the little Houye in Zhantianhou Mansion?"

The college that came with Feng Lun had long been instructed, immediately cooperated, and used a variety of humiliating language to yell and scold loudly.

Seeing this, Feng Lun was even more proud.

He decided to go a step further, so he screamed and pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointing to Lin Beichen, saying: "Little bastard, your father is a deserter, you are a scumbag, and if it is not school discipline, no killing, I am today Already put you..."

The voice did not fall.

Sudden changes occurred.

call out!

A white sword flashed through.

Ding!

Feng Lun saw a flower in front of him, only to feel his wrist shook, half of his arms were sore, and his long sword flew out of his hand.

call out!

Another white sword flashed.

There was a cold on his chest.

When looking down.

The silver tip of the sword has already punctured the clothing on the chest, and has penetrated into the muscles lightly. A touch of crimson, along the blade, oozes out the clothing, rendering it, as if it is a slowly blooming red Flowers...

And the hilt of the long sword is holding...

In Lin Beichen's hands?!

So, in the end...

what happened?

I……

Lost?

Was defeated by Lin Beichen?

This prodigal son, he...

There is such terrible strength?

Feng Lun's heart suddenly shuddered uncontrollably.

He stared blankly at Lin Beichen.

And Lin Beichen, stayed longer than Feng Lun.

Lying trough?

What just happened?

He was also dumbfounded.

However, such an awkward expression fell into Feng Lun's eyes, which was terrified, and it was another feeling completely-

The expression is cold without the slightest feeling, as if it is a cold-blooded killer, especially the eyes, there is no focal length, empty, like any life, it seems that in such eyes, everyone else is already a dead body. same.

terrible.

terror.

Lin Beichen in this state is like a cold-blooded gold killer who has killed countless people.

I'm so fucking hostile to such a person?

"Lin... classmates, don't... have words... say it..."

Feng Lun's mentality collapsed all at once.

What goddess, what gives everything for love...

All were thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun.

Living is the most important thing.

His legs are soft and he wants to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But dare not move.

Because there is a sword in his chest.

Fearing that his movement would cause Lin Beichen's misunderstanding, the sword in his hand, a inch forward, could pierce his heart and kill him.

The people around were also ignorant.

Especially the students who had just been gloating over the rocks just now, the expression on their faces has completely solidified.

what's the situation?

Feng Lun is a third-level warrior.

Although it is only the first level of level three, it is also a solid level three.

It was actually grade 9 of the second grade, no, it should be the tail of the entire second grade crane, and it was instantly hit by the crane?

No one had seen clearly just now what Lin Beichen was playing.

Because it's too fast.

Lin Beichen shot too fast.

It's like a flash of lightning.

All the students felt that the flower in front of them, and when the reaction came, Lin Beichen's sword was poked on Feng Lun's chest.

What is this strength?

"Lin... Lin Beichen, don't be impulsive..."

"Killing is forbidden in the college..."

"Student Lin, stop, and have something to say."

Several of Feng Lun’s little friends were also frightened and dared not to approach. They panicked and stuttered pleadingly, for fear that Lin Beichen was really impulsive and slaughtered Feng Lun. blame.

what?

Do you dare to kill Lin Beichen?

Please!

This prodigal son is a mentally disabled.

What can he do without a brain attack?

The hearts of all the onlookers were hanging in their throats.

But at this time, classmate Lin Beichen, the horror maker, finally came back slowly.

Uh?

Just now...

It seems that when Feng Lun pointed his sword, his body felt a certain threat, and suddenly became completely out of control. Without waiting for the command of the brain, the body responded directly.

Draw a sword and fight back.

Burst, break, thorn...

That seems to be...

[Basic Sword Skills Close Three] combo move?

Suddenly refers to rushing into the opponent's side with the fastest speed in the shortest time.

Breaking refers to breaking the opponent's defense with the most reasonable, effective, and effort-saving angle and strength.

Stabbing refers to the simplest, most direct and deadly way to assassinate and defeat opponents.

This sudden burst and stab is the core meaning of [Basic Sword Skills Close Three].

It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.

In fact, in battle, if you stick to the form, and the move is dead, there will be no threat.

The so-called application of the skill is one-in-one. These three strikes need to be practiced thousands of times to directly make it into the body's instinct. It can be used flexibly in battle to achieve the maximum effect.

Just now Lin Beichen shot and broke the enemy, as quickly as Baiju passed.

This is his body, which has formed an instinct.

The exhibition was very terrifying.

Far beyond Lin Beichen's own expectations.

"I'm a mom, mobile phone app practice, is it too domineering?"

Lin Beichen was ecstatic.

If last night's mastery of [Basic Sword Skills Close Three] was only a preliminary entry into the room, then at this moment, it is definitely already at the point where it comes to hand.

The power of these three swords is beyond his imagination.

Even Feng Lun, a third-level junior warrior, looked like a weak chicken and could not withstand a blow.

So, did you underestimate [Basic Swordsmanship Fitness Three], or underestimate the power of the mobile APP?

one way or another……

Beautiful!

"Something to say?"

Lin Beichen laughed on the spot: "However, when I said good words and talked a while ago, some people didn't seem to appreciate it. Now that my sword is angry, do you want to appreciate it in turn?"

"Yes, yes, appreciate, appreciate, absolutely appreciate."

Feng Lun squeezed out his smile, howling.

Brother, don't laugh.

When you smile, you shake your hand, and your sword shakes.

This sword can still stab in my flesh.