Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Lin Beichen stretched out his hand to catch the long sword, and the moved tears were almost coming out.

Thank you, the People's Liberation Army.

Ding Jiaoxiu, I won't worry about you anymore.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaofang protested loudly: "Wait, this is unfair. Invigilation teaching helps the exam students. This is cheating. I protest."

Ding Sanshi said lightly: "Protest what, actual combat, is more powerful than swordsmanship, not sharper than swords."

"you……"

Wu Xiaofang looked at the Observatory and said aloud: "I disagree, please invite Director Chu and Observer Li to preach justice. This behavior of Ding Sanshi's teaching is clearly in favor of Lin Beichen, which violates the test discipline."

Director Chu will definitely help me.

And Observer Li, they must all hate the scum Lin Beichen very much.

Wu Xiaofang thought confidently.

"Rebellion is invalid."

The grade director Chu Jian was straightforward.

Observer Li Qingxuan didn't say anything at all. Apparently, Wu Xiaofang's protest was not at all concerned.

Wu Xiaofang froze.

What about this...?

How do you feel like you have fallen out of favor?

Even under the ring, among the crowd, some students also said aloud: "With the ability to defeat Lin Beichen by sword skill and sword skills, and bully people with a sword, what kind of man is it?"

"Yes. Support Ding Sanshi's teaching."

"Lin Beichen, you are so handsome."

The screams of nympho students are never absent.

The scale of the scum scum support group is rapidly increasing.

Wu Xiaofang suddenly turned his face green.

Lin Beichen laughed.

As if unconsciously, his popularity rose inexplicably.

[Tracing Sword] in Wu Xiaofang’s hand, the blade buzzed and sneered, said with a sneer: "Well, surnamed Lin, you don’t have to be too premature, even if you have ten swords, I can cut you all. Into a pile of scrap iron."

He rushed over with a sword.

Seven sword shadows, Han Python flashes.

It seems that the cold python has opened a huge mouth and exposed his fangs, which is terrible.

Lin Beichencang shouted and pulled out his long sword.

Rush forward.

A sword pierced.

call out!

Jianguang broke through.

It is still [Basic Sword Skills Close Three].

Ding!

The symphony of metal sounded on the ring for the third time.

Only this time, without breaking the sword.

Seven Sword Phantom is shattered.

The fangs cold python is divided into two by a white sword light.

Poof!

The sound of the blade piercing the flesh.

"what……"

Wu Xiaofang screamed.

His left arm was directly pierced by the long sword in Lin Beichen's hand.

However, before waiting for his scream to fall, Lin Beichen directly withdrew his sword.

At that moment, Wu Xiaofang seemed to hear the sound of his flesh and bones, rubbing against the blade.

The fear brought by this voice hit his heart.

call out!

Another sword light.

Wu Xiaofang got a cool right ear.

"Ah, my ears..."

He screamed sternly.

Lin Beichen still does not give him any chance.

Boom!

The sword ridge was drawn on Wu Xiaofang's cheek.

Peeling flesh.

The screaming was interrupted instantly.

The huge slamming force made Wu Xiaofang completely out of balance. He directly rotated his head and hit the ground. The left face that was pumped and the right face that hit the ground were all swollen high, as if they were well-done. Like peach, blood dripping.

Lin Beichen took a step forward.

Lift your feet.

Stepped on Wu Xiaofang's face.

"A sword, an ear, a face..."

He said literally: "These three are all returned to you for my classmates in Class 9."

"Ah..."

Wu Xiaofang screamed and roared, "Lin Beichen, you rubbish, how dare you treat me like this, I will not let you go, I will let you know, what is regret, you dog mongrel, you..."

"It's so stinky."

Lin Beichen kicked Wu Xiaofang's stomach with a kick, and kicked it out against the ground of the ring for ten meters, and said: "Almost forgot, when you bullied my classmate, you used this trick and gave it back to you. ."

Wu Xiaofang's body suddenly twitched and bent like shrimps, and his internal organs seemed to be a crushing pain, exposing the green muscles in his neck, and the sound of a wild beast in the deep throat, he could not say a word.

Lin Beichen looked down at the sword in his hand.

Simple and bleak.

But hard enough.

Against [Tracer], leaving no trace.

It is a good sword.

Hurriedly.

Long sword returned to sheath.

"I said, I like to step on you to act like a genius. Now, do you believe it?"

He went to Wu Xiaofang, bent over, lowered his voice, and said quietly, "Actually, I really want to thank you very much, dear Brother Xiaofang, if there weren't the twenty gold coins you gave me, I wouldn't have my present. Strength, you are really a good man who sends charcoal in the snow. I will always remember your generosity and thank you for eight generations.”

Wu Xiaofang opened his eyes wide.

Although he didn't understand what Lin Beichen was saying, he intuitively told him that he seemed to be doing something wrong.

Lin Beichen smiled and said, "The last foot is given away for free... Leave you!"

Boom!

Wu Xiaofang was kicked off the ring directly.

Below, no one caught him and fell directly to the ground.

He passed out on the spot.

Many students in class one tacitly did not see Wu Xiaofang lying on the ground twitching.

On weekdays, this genius student is in class one, but he is doing prestige and blessing. He is domineering and domineering. He does not insult his classmates. It is only because of his good study and strong strength. So everyone has to compliment him, now?

Lin Beichen was beaten to death.

What kind of face will you play in the class in the future?

The image collapsed.

On the contrary, the students in Class 9 are all cheering.

"Brother Lin, I'm so relieved."

"Brother Lin, I apologize to you, you are the pride of our class nine."

"I love you, Brother Lin."

A cheer broke out under the ring.

Among them, there are nine classes of Hualin Xueyin.

This gentle, gentle and timid lady Lin on weekdays has been screaming loudly with several nympho female students in the class, blushing like a cooked crab shell, with a very expressive look Excited, as if it was a different person.

Cheng Ku, Xue Yue, and Yin Yi, who had been injured by Wu Xiaofang, were wounded and bandaged. With the help of their classmates, they stood in the crowd. At this time, the excited wounds were bloody and loudly. Cheers and thanks.

Lin Beichen really breathed out for them.

Many students in Class 9 have a sense of pride in their hearts.

What a prodigal son, what a scumbag, what a scumbag, etc., was completely thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun.

Now there is only one thought in their hearts-

Lin Beichen, really fucking amazing.

Chu Jian, the grade director on the viewing platform, took a long sigh of relief, slowly sat back, and finally a heart fell into his stomach.

"Hey? Classmate Wu Xiaofang was injured? Come on, send Classmate Wu Xiaofang to the medical office for treatment."

After a long time, Chu Jian seemed to be as loud as he found out.

Some teachers came over and carried away Wu Xiaofang in a coma.

Ding Sanshi, an invigilator, announced aloud: "The result of the test, Lin Beichen wins!"

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