Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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But the female students of Mrs. Slag’s group were delighted to see this scene, and they all cheered: “Cold, ruthless, handsome, it’s a sword fairy...”

The male students next to him were suddenly speechless.

These superficial powders.

Would it be better to learn from us and be more obsessed with Lin Beichen’s swordsmanship? Isn’t it good to be a technical fan?

Such a loop.

In the end, there were four people left.

They are Lin Beichen, Wu Xiaofang, Mu Xinyue and Yue Hongxiang.

The four strongest in the second grade of the third college.

The final battle is finally here.

This time the lottery draw attracted the attention of the entire grade.

On the first ring, the lottery box was placed on the big black market case.

Lin Beichen and four others came to the stage to draw lots.

After the draw is completed, each person holds their nameplate.

Lin Beichen lowered his head and looked at the nameplate No. 4.

The other three have already taken their nameplates in their hands.

The invigilator came over to check and glanced directly at the final matchup result of the semi-finals: "No. 1 Wu Xiaofang, against No. 4 Lin Beichen, and No. 2 Mu Xinyue against No. 3 Yue Hongxiang."

Around the ring, there was a sound of cheering.

This result is a bit like the feeling of king-to-king and back-to-back.

The eighth class of Yue Hongxiang, although not as popular as Mu Xinyue, is also a goddess in the minds of many students. It is gentle and gentle, and emits a classic beauty all over her body. It is very low-key on weekdays, but there are many iron powders. This time it reached the top four of the whole year, absolutely deserved.

The confrontation between the two goddesses definitely detonated the eyeball.

However, between Lin Beichen and Wu Xiaofang, because of the constant accumulation of hatred since the entire Dabi, and the wonderful story of Lin Beichen’s prodigal son's return to the miracle of rise, the appeal of the duel is even more attractive than the battle of the two goddesses. look.

"For the first time, Wu Xiaofang played against Lin Beichen.

Ding Sanshi, who is an instructor in the exam, is outrageous.

The atmosphere was instantly lit.

"Brother Wu, come on and beat the defeated family."

"Lin Jianxian, continue your myth, I am now supporting you."

"Brother Xiaofang, you must not lose to that infamous crane tail."

Wu Xiaofang stepped on the ring step by step. Hearing this sentence, he burst into tears in his heart, which is a brainy bastard, will he talk, what is called must not, I will never lose it?

Lin Beichen also boarded the ring.

The two were ten meters apart and stood face to face.

"This moment is finally here."

Wu Xiaofang sneered and stared at Lin Beichen, saying, "Although it hurts your classmates, it feels good, but how can it be compared to being so many classmates, knocking you down and humiliating? Lin Beichen, you Garbage waste, are you ready to be ravaged?"

Lin Beichen slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

"This sentence, I also want to ask you, are you ready to face the nightmare?"

He carried the sword and stepped forward slowly.

Profound qi, stirred in the body.

Long black hair, flying in the sun, each hair, as if flowing intoxicating glory.

"Ah, it's so handsome."

In the ring, dozens of female students screamed.

I have to admit that in the entire third academy, if I simply talk about the face value, there is indeed no one who can fight against Lin Beichen. Wu Xiaofang's white and handsome boy, in front of Lin Beichen, there is no slag left. .

Before this contest took place, unconsciously, some people gradually began to support Lin Beichen.

Seeing the ring, Lin Beichen's momentum was full, and there was a cheering cheer below.

In Wu Xiaofang's eyes, a strong haze flashed.

He also poked a long sword around his waist.

The blade is as bright as autumn water, reflecting the dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

This sword is called [Trailer].

It is a sword.

A sharp tool for cutting iron.

He prepared specifically for this competition.

In the previous battle, he never pulled his sword out of the sheath, just for this moment.

He will use the sword to defeat Lin Beichen in the ring, under the watchful eye of all the students and teachings, to completely kill the myth of the prodigal so-called counter-current rise.

"Should I pierce your leg first, or pierce your arm first?"

Wu Xiaofang stepped forward, walking faster and faster.

The whole person ran suddenly.

The speed changes abruptly, like an arrow off the string.

Lin Beichen also accelerated instantly.

The first form of the basic three swordsmanship

sudden!

Body and sword together.

The sword light flickered, and the man and the sword burst like a stream of light.

"Defeat me."

Wu Xiaofang shouted.

The sword in his hand stabs out violently.

!

Seven blurry sword shadows burst out in an instant, which is hard to tell.

The heavy sword shadow, cold and sensational, seemed to be a suddenly violent silver python, with a huge mouth open, to swallow Lin Beichen instantly.

In this scene, swordsmanship taught Ding Sanshi an instant shock.

not good.

Not basic swordsmanship.

It is [Han Python Seven Fantasy Sword]!

Real one-star sword skills.

This Wu Xiaofang, has actually mastered the ninth-grade sword skills beyond basic swordsmanship?

Once the martial arts skills are achieved, the power is far beyond the basic martial arts skills.

From low to high, they are one to nine stars.

What is the result of using the star sword skills against the derivative of basic swordsmanship?

Undefeated.

Ding Sanshi's heart suddenly hung up.

On the viewing platform.

Chu Jian, the grade director, also jumped up.

Wu Xiaofang exhibited his sword skills beyond basic swordsmanship, which was originally a happy thing. After all, his own students had a good time, but at this moment, Chu Jian was concerned about whether Lin Beichen could be under this sword. Retreat, will you be injured!

Ding!

A slight metallic symphony.

A truncated sword flew into the air.

People are intertwined.

One touch at a time.

Han Python sword shadow disappeared.

Lin Beichen looked at his sword in surprise.

Only half is left.

"Lying trough."

"This fucking is Wang Zhong's heirloom sword?"

"Break when you touch it?"

"This sword is just like the dog's thing, it's not reliable."

Lin Beichen's heart burst into hemp skin.

opposite.

Wu Xiaofang laughed.

"Oh, garbage, aren't you very arrogant? Now that your broken sword is broken, how can you fight me?"

In fact, his heart was shocked.

In his own hands, but the "scraping sword" of iron.

I just played it, but it was a one-star sword skill [Han Python Seven Fantasy Sword].

As soon as he shot, he used the strongest means.

The purpose is to seriously hurt Lin Beichen in an instant, shock the audience, achieve the best visual effect, and get back his own glory.

However, it just broke a broken sword in Lin Beichen's hand?

Moreover, the terrible anti-shock force just now made him almost take off his sword and flew out.

This little hybrid, his strength, is so strong?

In Wu Xiaofang's heart, he began to be alert.

He showed his footsteps and showed off [Han Python Seven Fantasy Sword] again.

Hanguangsensen.

Straight volume Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen did not flinch.

Because intuition told him that if he retreated, he would lose.

The narrow road meets the brave and wins.

The hand interrupted the sword and stabbed forward.

sudden!

[Basic Sword Skills Close Trio] Reappeared again.

Ding Ding!

A crisp metal crash sounded.

Two or three clusters of Mars sputtered in the air.

Broken sword and fly again.

"Hahaha, now you have only a bare hilt left in your hands, how can you fight me?"

Wu Xiaofang laughed.

The broken sword in Lin Beichen's hand was directly cut into a hilt.

This time...

Damn, this is to kneel.

Lin Beichen was a little speechless.

All his abilities are on this sword.

Without a sword, it means that keyboard man has no computer. How can this be played?

"Garbage, today, you are destined to be stepped on by me."

Wu Xiaofang laughed: "Do you really want to avenge the wastes of Class 9? Haha, unfortunately, your ending will be worse than them."

at this time--

"Boy, take the sword."

Ding Sanshi, an invigilator, took off his long sword with a blank expression and threw it at Lin Beichen.

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