Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!This battle is the most tragic battle since the start of the Tianjiao battle for hegemony.

Bang Bang Bang!

Han lived up to the sword-moving style and was constantly being broken.

To be precise, under Cao Potian's martial arts, Han couldn't afford to stand up, and was constantly blasted, spurting blood, and falling.

Clap.

Han lived up again.

The blood flowed like a stream.

There was a cry of exclamation on the seats on all sides.

Many people can't wait to cover their eyes.

Unconsciously, many people's feelings of paying loyalty to Han changed from contempt to sympathy, and from sympathy to admiration.

Because in such a battle that knows to lose, he has been injured so much. With a word, this pain can be ended, and the glory of the swordsman can still be saved, but Han chose to insist.

This shape is not very good, the strength is not strong, even the young swordman is very ordinary, even if he is seriously injured and can't climb up, but still maintain a strong and unstoppable fighting spirit.

His spirit is like a burning torch.

Many people feel ashamed.

"Moving the mountain..."

Han stood up slowly.

His bones were broken and I don't know how many.

There are even a few ribs that break directly and puncture the skin, and the white stubble is shocking.

Reluctantly leaning on the same mottled and broken sword, he seemed to be really moving a towering mountain. Even if the movement was so slow that it was like an ant walk, he eventually lifted the sword little by little.

Move the mountain swordsmanship.

Starting hand.

The flame burned in his eyes.

"please."

Han lived up to it.

Cao Potian's face was cold, and he didn't see any pity.

Because he knew that at this time, Lin Beichen must be in his dressing room, watching the battle with his teeth gritted, and he must be surprised and angry at this time, but he could not do anything.

Cao Potian has forgotten that the last time he was so deliberate, even if he was stained with sludge, he had to calculate and deal with a person. When was it?

It has been too long since he entered Baiyun City and got the favor of Bai Haiqin. He has not experienced failure, and has not experienced the desire to be overly demanding.

But Lin Beichen, a prodigal son, appeared like a nightmare in his originally smooth life. From the beginning of the sword test, he constantly challenged his bottom line.

Pity.

The plan of Beihuangshan failed to kill this debris.

Not only failed to kill, but made him stronger.

The kind of urgency and pressure that is constantly being chased by others, like a small thorn in the heart, drives him crazy.

Therefore, before the team match, we must give this prodigal son the greatest stimulation, it is best to make Lin Beichen's mentality unbalanced, in anger, and lose his mind, so that in the team's flag battle, it will be completely defeated.

For him to abuse Han, it was just a matter of course.

Even this

At that time, he clearly felt that the emotional balance of more than 6,000 spectators in the audience had begun to lean towards Han, and he already had some resistance to him. Cao Potian still didn't care.

A small town in a backcountry.

Not in his eyes at all.

"Don't admit defeat?"

Cao Potian walked slowly to the point where Han lost three meters.

He looked down at the blood flowing on the ground and condensed into a blood depression. He could reflect the figure like a mirror, and smiled lightly, saying: "You have reached this level, it is already the limit. At this time, even if you admit defeat, Lin Beichen does not. What reason to blame you."

Han lived up to even the strength to speak at this time.

His legs were shaking, his body was shaking, and his arms were cramping because of blood loss and exhaustion, not fear.

It's hard to believe what kind of power is holding him to persevere.

But he can still stand.

Can also raise a sword.

Still want to fight.

Cao Potian's face is full of ridicule: "The trapped beast is still fighting, not glory, but the shame of dying struggling. Even if you are stubborn, I will not have the slightest hand..."

With that, he punched out slowly.

The golden metaphysical spirit, suspended and condensed on the fist, formed a golden fist print.

The punch is very slow.

But the power contained is greater.

Cao Potian had a cruel smile in his eyes.

He was catching the slightest fear on Han's face even though it might appear.

However, what he saw was the indescribable firmness of words in those burning eyes.

And in an instant, there is no sign of sudden eruption like a blazing sun.

"I'm not testing your strength for Lin."

Han broke out suddenly.

His roar was like volcanic magma squirting out of his throat: "You won’t know, you won’t understand, you are not rival Lin, he never puts you in your eyes, but you It’s been ridiculously amorous..."

His speech speed has never been so fast.

His voice has never been so hot.

He roared: "I fought for myself, for the name of the swordsman I won.... Remember my name, my name is Han, I am the empire of heaven, I... choose to move forward forever!"

His whole body suddenly burst out with an incomparable earthly mysterious flame.

He was shrouded in this brilliant light.

"It's easy to shake the mountain, it's hard to shake me, my name is... Han-no-negative!"

He yelled and operated in a sword-like manner. A huge two-meter-diameter earth shield suddenly emerged in front of him, as if it were a basalt armor. The pattern was as if, the texture was clear, the texture was thick, like a mountain, and it was as steady as Yue.

"It's a trick!"

Liu Qihai stood up sharply and lost his voice: "This is the trick to move the mountain swordsmanship...I can't live up to him. He actually vigorously evolved the killer trick of this two-star swordsmanship!"

Han lived up to the practice of moving the mountain swordsmanship, it shouldn't be to this extent.

At this moment, Chu Jian, Bai Yunyun, Yue Hongxiang and others were numb all over and over, like a power outage

As a result, goose bumps all over the body.

In the loud roar of Han, the audience in the audience, without knowing when, stood up silently, staring at the ring.

boom!

At this moment, Cao Potian's slow fist, at this moment, finally bombarded on the orange shield.

Boom!

The power of terror erupted heavily, like a torrent.

The air current visible to the naked eye surged in the center of the battle between the two, forming a violent wind vortex, spinning wildly in the golden and orange profound air.

A figure flew out of the air vortex, staggering to the ground.

It's not that Han lives up to it.

It was Cao Potian.

The proud blonde teenager was shocked and surprised.

He couldn't believe that his light punch was hardly supported by Han's defensive sword move, and he flew him out.

Obviously a trapped beast almost dying.

Why can such power erupt?

Cao Potian couldn't understand.

There was an exclamation of exclamation in the audience around all of a sudden.

The swirling cloud vortex gradually dissipated.

Han's uncompromising stature stood firmly in place.

He held his sword high, like an insurmountable statue of the God of War, giving a sense of absolute security that he could trust and trust.

"I will kill you……"

Cao Potian broke into a roar of anger and despair.

He rushed to Han quickly to live up to it.

And at this moment-

Click!

The sound of cracked metal sounded.

A broken sword fell on the already broken sword.

As if toppling the first domino, the huge remnant immediately shattered completely, turning into countless pieces the size of a finger, collapsing in all directions, like a flying metal butterfly...

Looking at Cao Potian who was rushing in anger, Han lived up to the old-fashioned and old-fashioned face, and suddenly showed a sly smile.

"I lost."

The words fell.

He fell back to the sky, and blood was pouring out of wounds everywhere.

It was at this time that the figure of the magistrate of the Education Department rushed into the field instantly, appeared beside Han Wan and held him up.

"The battle is over."

The head referee shouted.

Cao Potian's body stopped suddenly.

He withdrew the punch forcibly, and his body shook violently.

Because of anger.

-----------

Thank you for the super big coach, the three big monthly tickets and rewards for looking up to heaven from hell and book friends 58345719.

Han lives up to this person. It plays a very important role in the transformation of the protagonist's mental world in the later period, so he focused on writing some ink. In addition, you will not really think that Ye Weiyang is not the same as the early morning. Slag contend for jealousy?