Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!The final award ceremony of the Tianjiao battle for hegemony has a very strict set of procedures, which is a solemn and sacred thing.

The entire process will also be broadcast live to the whole city in real time through the Xuanjing large screen.

The first item of the conference is to sacrifice the lord of the sword and pray to the gods.

The presiding ceremonies are naturally the highest priest Qin priest of Yunmengcheng Temple.

This peerless stunner, known as the holiest woman in Yunmeng City, sang carols in front of the idol, singing melodiously like a sound of nature, with the wings of the sword spreading out slowly behind it, and the surging divine power exuded a brilliant light , Covered with milky aura of aura.

Everyone present felt a solemn, sacred and inviolable force, deeply shaking their hearts.

Even when talking about the big figures such as ancient and modern, they did not dare to be indifferent at this time, and stood up to stand their heads and behaved appropriately.

Lin Beichen learned what other people looked like and showed respect for the gods.

He has a very strange feeling.

There seems to be a vague and bizarre picture, revealing to her that with the singing of the Qin priest, everyone in the square has a strange thing that can’t be explained clearly, which is barely a certain Let's plant energy, draw it out, and gather towards the Qin priest.

The owner of this energy is unaware of it.

Is this faith?

Lin Beichen thought to heart.

Is faith a very important thing for gods?

Lin Beichen was confused.

He has no interest in this process, just wants to hurry up, get bonuses and rewards, and kill Cao Potian by the way...

Huh?

Speaking of Cao Potian, this product has not yet appeared today?

Has it hung up?

Lin Beichen thought not maliciously.

If this is really the case, it would be a pity.

I can't kill this offal by myself, I always feel uncomfortable.

I don’t know if I make a request to make up the sword, if the sword is broken and the sword is broken, will the Education Department agree, will Bai Haiqin go crazy?

And just when Lin Beichen was thinking about it, a drop of cold sweat slipped gently from the forehead of the Qin priest.

"Why is this happening?"

In the heart of this stunning female priest, there was a turbulent wave.

Since the fifteenth day, when she prayed, she has been unable to sense the ray of response from the sword lord-although something similar to the sense of severing has happened from time to time, but at most it is only a day or two, It's like this is the first time for 15 days.

What does it mean to lose the sense of god?

Or the gods have abandoned their beliefs.

Or the gods they believe in have fallen.

For any orthodox mortal temple, the fall of the worshipped gods is a disaster.

Lord Qin was originally prepared to take advantage of the Tianjiao hegemony champion award ceremony,

Assemble the power of faith of all the believers present, and forcefully convey faith to the Lord of the Sword of God Realm in order to get a response.

This huge collection of forces of faith can break through the boundaries of time and space to the greatest extent, and sense the mind of the sword lord.

But the result made Master Qin cold.

Because there is no feedback.

The feeling passed back by the power of faith seems to have entered a cold and withered world of death, and there is no even a trace of contact with the sword lord,

Is it...

That bad guess instantly magnified countless times in her heart.

Did God really die?

In that case, the entire Beihai Empire will face disaster.

A country without the sanctuary of the gods and gods will absolutely not be able to gain a foothold in Zhenzhou.

Between the confused thoughts, the carols she sang were out of tune.

Among the crowd, some people captured this strangely keenly.

Fortunately, the Qin priest adjusted very quickly, and he recovered the key.

Everything that followed was very smooth.

The torch before the statue of the Lord of Swords was ignited.

A blazing fire shone on everyone's face.

City Lord Ling Junxuan came to the high podium.

After a few speeches, members of the five championship teams Lin Beichen, Mi Ruyan, Han Wufu, Yue Hongxiang and Bai Yiyun came to the high platform, and in the thunderous applause of the surroundings, they took the symbol of the championship from Ling Junxuan. Trophy.

Lin Beichen won the championship medal of Tianjiao's supremacy.

The other four gained the Tianjiao Medal of the championship team.

The crowd cheered.

Under the leadership of the students and teachers of the Third College, countless people began to chant Lin Beichen's name.

Tens of thousands of people shouting your name at the same time, what kind of experience is it?

Lin Beichen felt that he could now go to know the truth and write a 60,000-word thesis with this proposition.

And when talking about ancient and modern, when Lin Beichen received the medal from Ling Junxuan, a long-awaited smile finally appeared on his face.

Next is the top ten players in the overall list to collect their tokens.

Su Xiaoyan, Zhou Kerr, Xiao Bingan and others have successively come to power.

Ye Weiyang and Cao Potian disappeared.

Ling Junxuan did not explain anything to everyone, but began to award directly.

At this time, Lin Beichen finally couldn't help it.

"And slow."

He interrupted the awards ceremony and said loudly, "Master, why don't you see Cao Potian from the Sixth Academy to receive the award?"

Ling Junxuan frowned slightly and said, "He has not recovered and he cannot attend. Prizes, bonuses and other rewards will be handed out by someone..."

Lin Beichen shook his head: "Ling Chengzhu should know that I have a life-and-death gamble with Cao Potian. I think today is the best time for him to practice gamble. Injury is not an excuse, only

I'm afraid he has taken the opportunity to escape."

At this moment, a sneer came.

But he saw Bai Haiqin coming out of the crowd, slowly came to the podium, looked up at Lin Beichen, his eyes flashing unabashedly insincere and jealous light, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Lin Beichen, your heart , But it’s just the impulsive words of the young people. Are you really going to kill them?"

"Furious words?"

Lin Beichen was really angrily laughed: "Is the old godmother in your head, even the seven princes and the director Fang as a witness's gamble, as anger?"

It has long been known that Bai Haiqin may deny.

But I didn't expect him to be so shameless. Under the large audience, speaking such shameless words really broke the bottom line of Lin Beichen's imagination.

Bai Haiqin sneered.

Lin Beichen said again: "If it is me who defeated, will your master and apprentice spare my life?"

Bai Haiqin is still a sneer.

"So stop talking nonsense, and bring your apprentice to fulfill your promise."

Lin Beichen was too lazy to spend more time talking.

Bai Haiqin sighed and hated: "Lin Beichen, you really are a kind of devil. You are so cruel and cruel. Even if you know my disciple, you have been dead for nine years. You must persecute so aggressively. Well, the old man is just as you wish today... …Come here, lift up the sky."

The crowd separates.

Just look at the four samurai dressed in black costumes and walked in with a stretcher.

On the stretcher was lying a swollen, undersized figure with a smelly smell all over his body.

From the golden hair vaguely, it can be judged that it was Cao Potian.

At this time, Cao Potian was really miserable. Even if his body was covered with bandages, he was worth the pale brown blood, and his skin was ulcerated, like a beast that had just been taken out of corrosive liquid. A miserable wailing sounded from the throat, making the listener tremble and the viewer was startled.

"People I brought."

Bai Haiqin said sharply, "Do you see clearly? Is it miserable?"

Lin Beichen sneered without fluctuation in his heart: "It's not miserable, it's my fart."

Bai Haiqin sneered: "Of course it's your business... so many people are present today. Everyone can open their eyes carefully. What can I look like, can it be a general injury? This is obviously hurt by a demon, devil qi. Invading the body and destroying flesh and blood will only do this..."

Everyone in the square changed colors when they saw it.

The appearance of Cao Potian is really miserable.

It is no longer adult.

Bai Haiqin's body flashed, and he instantly came to the awards platform, staring at Lin Beichen with a sharp look, and asked sharply: "The surnamed Lin, the old man is just asking you today, my disciple, was injured by you Afterwards, why does devil qi appear in your body? What have you done to him?

Lin Beichen frowned: "What the hell do you want to say?"

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