Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Volume One, The Origin of the Sword Chapter 102 The Eastern War

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Lin Beichen directly interrupted: "You kind of self-made waste is not worthy of being known by my name, look at the sword!"

He shot directly.

Who is so rare to know your name.

There is an iron law in pretending to be the same: two people who are also committed to pretending, only the winner is qualified to say his name.

He still casts [Shooting Moon Sword].

The blue bird sword in his hand bloomed a continuous blue awn.

The essence of [Shooting Moon Sword] is on a shooting character.

Each sword stabs like a strong bow and crossbow.

!

The sound of breaking the sky is endless.

In an instant, Lin Beichen styled [Moon Night Draw Bow] and pierced the seven swords.

The young man in purple clothes only felt that the cold awn in front of him was striking like a star falling in a hurry.

Ding Ding Ding!

A sudden metal clash sounded.

It was just after the third impact that the teenager in purple clothing only felt his wrist cool, and then came the pain, and the long sword could no longer hold it.

puff!

The sound of pierced blood rang again.

Yin Hong's blood was blasting.

"what……"

The long sword in Ziyi's boy fell to the ground and screamed.

The ribs on his right wrist were also broken, and blood poured from the gap between his left fingers protecting his wrist.

"Oh, it's still vulnerable."

Lin Beichen received the sword: "It's not worthy to let me know your name, let's go."

His strength of Xuanqi reached the martial arts realm.

But because it has not yet awakened the attributes of Xuanqi, it can only be regarded as a'pseudo martial arts realm'.

However, because of his terrible physical strength, if the two are superimposed, the actual battle is only higher than that of the first-level martial artist.

And this young boy in purple clothing, stronger than Xia Hou Chong, reached the tenth rank of the warrior realm, but still not Lin Beichen's united enemy.

Hearing Lin Beichen's words, his whole body shivered and his teeth were almost broken.

A prodigal prodigal who is famous in the city, opportunistically stood out in the qualifiers, thought he was a leapfrog, but did not expect to have such a strong strength.

The teenagers in the pavilion were also a little ignorant at this time.

Even if they are dull, they have realized that Lin Beichen's strength is more terrifying than he thought.

Xia Houchong was defeated by a sword, but fortunately, after all, he had just entered the tenth level

Already.

But his brother Xia Hou Ang, but the real tenth peak of the warrior realm.

However, Lin Beichen still retreated in one move.

Could it be that the strength of this scum is already a warrior realm?

That's wrong.

He clearly did not have the awakening of Xuanqi's attributes. Xuanqi has no external color and cannot be a martial arts realm.

For a time, they were a little uncertain about Lin Beichen's strength and secretly panicked.

"Come on, weren't you just arrogant?"

Lin Beichen tickled his finger and said, "Get out and catch the sword."

"Too arrogant."

"Can't help it."

"Look at the sword."

After all, the teenager is a teenager, and his blood is strong and unexcitable.

Several figures emerged from the pavilion, each shot separately, the sword light flickered and took Lin Beichen straight.

"Good job."

Lin Beichen laughed, [Yunzhong Feiyu] showed his identity.

The figure seemed to be a feather flying in the clouds. It was fast and slow, left and right, up and down, floating, and rhythm. It was difficult to capture.

At the same time, the bluebird sword in his hand is punctured continuously with the "Shooting Moon Sword Technique".

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The tip of the sword pierced the air, making the sound of whistle.

With each sword stabbed, there was a young man who flew out with a cry.

In a blink of an eye, five or six shot teenagers all covered their wrists, abandoned their swords and backed away, and blood spilled from their fingers.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

Lin Beichen closed his sword and shook his head.

Could it be that these so-called test sword appointments tonight, who received invitations from other young group of swordsman geniuses, are all these things?

The genius in Yunmeng City really couldn't get it out.

The teenagers were ashamed and angry, but unable to refute.

Lin Beichen's power can only be truly felt when he is really facing him.

The erratic body style and strange sword style made them too late to parry. Basically, just five or six people joined forces to siege, but in the end, they were all defeated in a few photos.

The gap between the two sides is like a condemnation.

"Who else?"

Lin Beichen shouted.

In the gazebo, several other teenagers who hadn't shot yet, looking at Vino, extinguished their plan to force their way.

Cao Potian

The white jade wine glass in his hand was gently placed on the table and said lightly: "A notorious dude, who can arrogantly try the sword night, is really... Brother Lin, the so-called geniuses you brought today , Doesn't seem to work well."

Sitting next to him, the only boy with a bright yellow brocade who was quite resistant to courtesy, smiled slightly, and said: "My little brothers are very arrogant on weekdays. I have warned them that there are people outside, and there are people outside, but they also I just listened on the surface, I didn't take it seriously in my heart, and I thought that I, being a big brother, was too careful."

When the bright yellow soaked youngsters said this, Xiahou Chong, Xiahou Ang and other defeated youngsters screamed their faces in shame.

"Someone asked me brothers today to take pride, but it's a good thing."

The bright yellow robe boy poured a glass of wine into Cao Potian’s white jade wine glass, and then poured a glass into the glass in front of himself, saying, "Yumengcheng's Daze Brew has a sweet taste and the entrance is like fire. , The stamina is endless, and it will inspire the will of the swordsman the most. Brother Cao, please wait a moment, and I will come when I go.

With that said, he stood up and came outside the gazebo.

"Thank you for educating my brothers."

He arched his hand to Lin Beichen and said, "But you still have defeat. My name is called Eastern Warfare. You remember this name, because for the rest of your life, these three words will be chased by you. , An insurmountable goal."

He reached out slowly.

A young man next to him handed a sword.

A very ordinary sword.

With this kind of sword, it is obvious that the Eastern Warfare has confidence in its own strength.

Long sword out of the sheath.

"I'll give you a chance, you get the shot first."

Oriental Warfare smiled faintly.

Lin Beichen also laughed.

This force is actually several times stronger than the previous Xia Houchong and others.

However, on the pretense, among the younger generation, Lin Beichen has not been afraid of anyone.

"Look at the sword."

Lin Beichen shot directly.

The bluebird sword is stabbed out, and it is still the [Shooting Moon Sword]

The blade is as empty as a siege crossbow and contains great power, so that the air on both sides of the blade rolls in unison, forming a vortex of airflow visible to the naked eye.

"haha okay."

The Eastern War is still. When the tip of the bluebird's sword is about to pierce himself, the long sword in his hand slams and buzzes, and a silver bright sword light is spurted on the blade of the bluebird's sword. Opened the sword of Lin Beichen.

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