Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!Lin Beichen gave a wink to Little Loli Bai Yiyun.

The latter immediately jumped out and presented his pale blue two-handed sword, saying, "I'll come first, I'll come first, this fairy named it...the big sword."

Fan Zang's expression was dumbfounded.

After everyone around was slightly silent, they all burst into laughter.

Big sword?

What the hell is this name?

However, Bai Beiyun was obviously brainwashed by Lin Beichen. He was very satisfied with the name. He held the curvy neck like a little swan and said aloud: "What are you laughing? My sword, whatever I want, the name is very good. Ok... hum."

Lin Beichen lowered his head.

Little Loli, who is not involved in the world, I hope you will not regret it when you know the three words of health care in the future.

After all, Fan Zuang was a master swordsmith who had seen the world before, conquered his mood, smiled slightly, performed the technique of "Fu Jianling", and imprinted the name of the big sword.

Finish quickly.

The three big swords flash above the pale blue two-handed sword.

Bai Yiyun held the hilt in his hands and injected his profound energy into the sword.

Buzz!

In the sword body, there was also a slight vibration sound.

"what?"

In the depths of Fan Zu'ang's eyes, there was a trace of surprise.

With the injection of Bai Yuanyun's Xuanqi, the Dabaojian flashed blue and yellow, and the flames were erratic, and there was a rumbling sound of the sword coming from the big sword.

Everyone around has changed his face.

"80% fit?"

Fan Zang was very surprised.

This value is higher than that of Cao Potian's Sword of Heaven.

A trace of haze flashed across Cao Potian's face.

"My friend's surname, from which big city?"

Among the elders, a middle-aged woman with a thin figure and a pale complexion flashed like a phantom, directly from the seat, and came to the front of Bai Yiyun, her eyes gleaming and staring proudly Petite Loli, as if you saw a rare baby.

Lin Beichen recognized that this middle-aged woman was the one who placed the big sword on the square stone table.

She is the creator of this sword.

"Her name is Bai Yuanyun, a first-year student at Yunmeng City Third College."

Chu Jian stood up at the banquet seat, answered on his behalf, and then said, "Chairman Lu, is there anything wrong?"

The middle-aged woman named President Lu said, "Oh, it's okay, but I didn't expect to be able to meet a junior who can awaken my sword to such a degree that it can fit so well with it. Good Miaozi, Director Chu, when the trial of the sword is over, I want to visit the Third Academy. I don’t know if it’s convenient?"

Chu Jian flashed several thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Of course, you are the president of the Thousand Miles Chamber of Commerce Hai'an Leader, with a distinguished status, you can visit my third college and flourish."

"Then thank you here."

The middle-aged woman returned to the banquet seat.

After finishing awakening the long sword, Bai Yiyun seemed to get a beloved toy. He couldn't put it down. His hands raised a large sword larger than her body, and he jumped back to his seat.

"It's your turn."

She said to Lin Beichen.

The latter held a large silver sword with a spark in his right hand, a silver sword in his left hand, and a small silver sword in his waist. He came to Fan Zuang and bowed his hands to salute, saying: "Trouble Master Fan, my sword, It’s called...de."

"Germany?"

Fan Zang stunned.

What is this name?

"Cut, it doesn't sound good at all." Bai Yiyun was disappointed on the seat: "It's called Da Yin Jian, how good, huh, wrong, obscene... But it also fits the identity and reputation of the big pervert. "Ah, what's the virtue, this big pervert doesn't measure itself, it's all over and there is virtue?"

"A master of kendo once said that the more a person lacks, the more he will like to show off," Cao Potian said in a timely manner, saying: "It seems that you also know that you have no virtue, so you will give the sword to Such a nondescript name."

"Bah. You know an egg."

Lin Beichen went back and said, "I am a civilized person and I always like to serve people with morals."

Bai Yiyun froze.

Everyone around was also stunned.

Fan Zu'ang couldn't help crying: "So what do you call people by virtue is to use this sword to cut down others?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Beichen asked naturally.

Fan Zu'ang's mouth slightly pulled out.

He has given names to many swords, but it is the first time he sees such a strange name and such a strange master.

Without asking too much, this young master of sword forging began to use the technique of "Fu Jian Ling" and began to give his name.

at the same time.

Bai Haiqin didn't know

What, in the depths of seemingly indifferent eyes, a trace of unclear awns disappeared in a flash.

Ding Sanshi on the seat opposite also thought of something. He slowly outlined a radiant arc in the corner of his mouth and scolded in his heart: This little bastard.

At this moment, Fan Zang on the field suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone heard it.

I saw the young master swordsmith's forehead, there was a thin layer of sweat beads pouring out, he was surging with a strong wave of profound energy, his right index finger seemed to be a red iron lead, blooming The orange-red glowing light was moving very slowly on the sword of the big silver sword with great difficulty.

A simple'German' character was the second stroke.

"How could this be?"

In his heart, a turbulent wave was set off.

At the beginning, when his master Master Fan taught the technique of "Fu Jian Ling", he once said a mystery: when the will of the swordsman inherits the will of the world, when the name of the sword is linked to the Dao, the name of the sword will be encountered Great obstruction, every time you write a pen, the name holder will suffer a huge backlash, every time you write a pen, you will act like a negative mountain.

Could this young man in Yunmeng City, a word of German, even arouse the spirit of heaven and earth?

Countless thoughts flashed in his heart, he raised his head and shouted to Lin Beichen: "Cooperate with me."

"Ah?" Lin Beichen was a little confused: "How to cooperate?"

Others don't need to cooperate. Why come to me to be special?

No.

I just want to be low-key.

"Hold the sword and inject profound energy." Fan Zang sternly said.

Lin Beichen had to reach out and hold the handle of the big silver sword, and inject his own profound energy into the sword body.

This level of sword is specially created for the purpose. The intrinsic Xuanwen array method is affirmed. Compared with the popular large-scale goods bluebird sword popular in the city, the Xuanji is much higher, and the Xuanqi injection is very smooth, very The Xuanwen formation within the body of the fast sword was urged, and the bright silver light shone like a moon.

It was at this time that Fan Zang only felt that his finger was down and suddenly became smooth.

Fingers run.

One stroke at a time, imprinted on the sword.

It was at this time that something happened that everyone did not expect.

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With Lin Beichen as the center, within thirty meters of the circle, everyone's sword suddenly shook, and the sound of clang sounded, as if struggling to break free from the sword sheath, towards the handle is about to be completed The big silver sword with the name of the sword flew past.