Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman
Volume One, The Origin of the Sword Chapter 38 The Warwood Heart Moon (2)
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Mu Xinyue smiled slightly and said, "Then please ask Lin to enlighten me."
Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Okay."
Raise your hand out of the sword.
Shaped like electricity.
It is still [Basic Sword Skills Close Three].
Sword, soon.
People are crazy.
However, Mu Xinyue still produced the sword indiscriminately, one move at a time, as if to stab into the air, but in the next moment, it collided with Lin Beichen's long sword inexplicably.
Ding Ding Ding!
Another three coarse Mars sputtering.
The sword style was blocked again.
Mu Xinyue said in a faint way: "Hehe, Lin, give it up, it's useless. You can try it again ten thousand times and ten thousand times, and the result is the same. The three-sword style can't get rid of the scope of basic swordsmanship. spread……"
"is it?"
Lin Beichen sneered.
!
As soon as the three swords ended, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into three sword shadows.
The image is like a flash of electricity, rushing away.
The killing move [Beidou Pro] appears at this moment.
Ding Sanshi, one of the instructors of the invigilation exam, his eyes almost burst out of his eyes.
One sword and three shadows?
This is the only picture in the third realm of "Beidou Pro" at the level of "entrancing into the room".
In just one night, this little beast actually cultivated this killing trick to such a degree?
The effect of practicing swords in dreams is simply outrageous.
Say it sooner or later.
Ding!
The chirp sounded.
Mu Xinyue's wrist was numb, and the long sword in his hand was shocked.
Puff!
Two whispers.
The bright Yinhong blood flower burst out on Mu Xinyue's left and right shoulders.
Lin Beichen's sword tip has resisted Mu Xinyue's throat.
An inch further, this fan of numerous civilians will soon disappear.
An unstoppable cry of excitement sounded under the ring.
Everyone was scared.
This……
Is it over?
Mu Xinyue froze directly.
She didn't react at all, what happened.
"Cracked version?"
Lin Beichen sneered: "Why don't you crack it?"
Mu Xinyue gradually recovered.
Her face was instantly pale.
"You just did not use [Basic Sword Skills Close Three]. What was your last sword?" she asked.
Lin Beichen said: "The fourth company."
"Basic swordplay has three close-ups, and there is a fourth one?"
Mu Xinyue looked subconsciously to Guan Feidu below the ring.
At this time, Guan Feidu slowly stretched out the shock on his face.
How can basic swordsmanship have a close fourth?
Isn't it triple?
How is this going?
Also shocked is Wu Xiaofang.
He never dreamed that Mu Xinyue, who was fully prepared and holding a winning ticket, didn't even have a real chance to fight with the real killer, so he lost.
And they lost so thoroughly, so fast.
"puff!"
Wu Xiaofang rolled his blood in anger, trembling with anger, and spouted a sip of blood directly. His eyes were black, and he almost passed out.
Why is this happening?
He is not reconciled.
Once Lin Beichen won the first prize, according to the agreement, he did not need to repay the money or be a slave.
It means that he wants to get revenge, there is no chance at all.
"After the battle, Lin Beichen won..."
Invigilatory teaching is about to announce the results of the test loudly.
"Wait a minute."
Lin Beichen suddenly interrupted unexpectedly.
He looked at Mu Xinyue and sneered, "Mu Green Tea, I know, you must be one hundred or ten unsatisfied in your heart. I think I was surprised, and I used new methods to make you caught off guard, so I failed?"
Mu Xinyue did not speak.
But in her eyes, Ling Ling's stubborn look explained everything.
Lin Beichen pulled his sword back and said, "Oh, come on, don't say I won't give you a chance, heal, pick up your sword, we will come again, I want to let you know what is true despair."
Mu Xinyue was stunned.
The invigilation teaching was also stunned, turning his head to look at the director Chu Chu.
Chu Hen hesitated slightly and nodded slightly.
Invigilation teaching no longer speaks.
In Muxin's eyes, there is a flame burning: "Well, you will regret it."
Lin Beichen did not speak.
Mu Xinyue restrained the bleeding on his shoulders on both sides, and then walked over to pick up Zhenfei's long sword again.
Lin Beichen's two swords just pierced her shoulder directly, cutting and lacerating, not penetrating.
After a little treatment, it has no effect on the performance.
"This time, I will not perform the fourth strike. It is still [Basic Sword Skills Close Three], you can try it. What you call the cracked version, can you crack the sword."
Lin Beichen said that the sword of virtue in his hand was like Hanxing Turui.
It is the three swords.
In Mu Xinyue's eyes, the fire was burning: "This is what you said."
She did the same.
The sword in his hand stabbed out strangely.
It is to crack the three swords tricks.
But this time-
Ding!
A crisp metal symphony sounded.
The sword light in Lin Beichen's hands suddenly accelerated again, like a streamer, almost to the extreme, like a mercury pour on the ground. The moment the long sword struck, it directly broke through the blockage, and it was inserted into her blocking sword gap. in.
Not blocked?
how is this possible!
Mu Xinyue was shocked.
boom!
The sword spine pumped around her waist.
An abdomen.
Muxinyue Tengyun flew down more than ten meters in a fog, kneeling on the ground halfway.
A touch of red, slowly overflowing in the corner of the mouth like sheep fat white jade.
"How? Can it be hacked?"
Lin Beichen stood up with his sword.
The Muxinyue hair band is broken, and the black hair pours down the temples like a waterfall, half covering her face.
She looked up with a nearly growl voice and said, "How did you do it?"
Lin Beichen said lightly: "I can't figure it out, do you? Ha ha, the cracked version you rely on is just some self-assured mediocres, made up of tricks to deceive people, and can only block those who have not completely eaten the three swords. Students, these stupid people, how can they understand that the true three-sword style, such as flowing water without long lines, ever-changing, moving at will, are those rigid and dull moves that can be blocked?"
Under the ring.
Guan Feidu's face was exasperated.
He could hear that Lin Beichen said this to him.
This is directly hitting his face.
This scum...
So bold.
Guan Feidu remembered Lin Beichen hard.
On the ring.
"I know, you are still not convinced."
Lin Beichen said: "You kind of people will make excuses for yourself. You feel that you have worked hard and are ready to use the amazing one-star sword technique [pick-up sword technique]. , You will beat me, right?"
Mu Xinyue said coldly: "Yes, would you dare to let me cast [Sword Picking], a fair fight?"
"Oh, a fair fight? Ridiculous, isn't the fight just now unfair?"
Lin Beichen's sarcasm and sarcasm said, "However, come on, I will give you another chance to convince you."
With that said, he hooked his hand.
"what……"
Mu Xinyue roared, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body rushed like an arrow from the string.
The long sword in his hand buzzed and shook, a series of misty sword lights appeared.
It seems that the stars in the sky are twinkling.
The true star sword skills.
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