Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of Jianxian in this latest chapter!"This is unexpected joy."

The red long-haired boy was very happy.

"Yes, it is."

Lin Beichen smiled authentically.

"I will make you lose pretty bad."

The red-haired boy hooked his hand and said, "Come on, give you a chance to shoot first."

Lin Beichen said: "Wait first..."

"Why? Are you scared?"

The red-haired boy sneered.

Lin Beichen ignored him. From the [Baidu SkyDrive], he directly downloaded the banner of the streamer jewelry and jade shop. He moved skillfully to the surrounding people and various [Qianlimu] lenses, and then read out the advertisement...

"Streamer jewelry crosses the waist, no goddess can't take it!"

For such old customers, Lin Beichen has always taken good care of.

Not only display, but also send self-made advertising words.

Very rhyming.

After all, as a dude who doesn't learn and can't do anything, he can do rhyme, and has already played beyond the standard.

There was a sudden laughter all around.

In the distance, the old Cheng of the streamer jewelry and jade shop was tearing the corner of his mouth with a smile.

terrific.

This advertising word is vulgar, but the spread is absolutely sufficient.

It is worthy of being a partner in the final competition of hegemony.

Consider additional investment.

Old Cheng is very excited.

On the ring.

The red-haired boy was angry.

"You are looking for death."

He squeezed the sword on his left hand, and the sparks in the air flickered in the air, and the flames of fire appeared.

"Skyfire Sword!"

A red long sword appeared in the hand, a sword style lead, and a red flame burst out, making a three-meter-long sword shape, breaking the air wave, and chopping towards Lin Beichen.

The cultivation of the fourth-level martial arts realm is most vividly demonstrated.

"Play with fire in front of me?"

Lin Beichen laughed: "Youth Lang, you don't know anything about the power of flames."

He opened his mouth and sucked.

Just looking at the three-meter flame sword, it was suddenly sucked into his mouth like a whale sucking water.

what?

The fiery red-haired teenager was stunned.

There was also a lot of noise around the ring.

This is too exaggerated.

Swallow the flame?

"Cough... puff."

Lin Beichen suddenly spurted out the red flame.

"This taste...not tasty."

He covered his mouth and looked like he had eaten shit.

Last time I ate [Zhenlong Ziyan] in Yu Wanlou, the taste was very good.

So he was a little addicted. He swallowed the flame of this red-haired boy directly into the mouth, and the result was particularly unpleasant. Before he swallowed it, he choked it out.

He coughed so hard that tears came out.

This flame quality is not good.

It seems that I have to pick a little bit in the future, not to eat everything.

Lin Beichen thought about it.

The shock on the face of the red-haired boy slowly dissipated, and he sneered again, saying: "I don't know life and death, so arrogant, is it too much? Ha ha... Lin Beichen, today is when you fell into the dust, you remember My name is..."

"Don't don't..."

Lin Beichen waved his hand while wiping his mouth: "I have a stupid phobia, don't say your name."

"court death!"

The red-haired boy was furious, the swords were united, the firelight flickered all over him, and he rose six meters into the sky. It seemed to be a ball of fire.

Lin Beichen stayed in place.

As soon as he raised his hand, he caught the blade in the dazzling fire.

"Ah, I really envy you."

Lin Beichen said: "Why don't you burn clothes when you play with fire?"

The red-haired boy was frightened and angry, struggling to work hard, but he couldn't shake the sword in his hand. The whole person was picked up by Lin Beichen with the sword in the air.

"go with."

Lin Beichen's wrist shook.

Click and click.

The red sword suddenly broke apart.

The red-haired boy flew out in mid-air and barely landed on the ring. An arm holding a sword could no longer be lifted softly.

"you……"

He looked at Lin Beichen in shock.

"It's not polite to come and go."

Lin Beichen grinned, said: "You also take me a try."

With his hands in the air, he pinched a sword mark.

An orange-red flame appeared in the palms of both hands.

As the palms opened and closed, the looming fire dragon appeared in the air.

Audiences close to the ring couldn't help but cover their ears. The sound of the fire dragon chant has a kind of treacherous power. It seems to be going into the soul of the listener, igniting everything, and it is extremely terrible.

At the same time, orange-red flames make a one-meter long sword.

Swords are dragon-shaped, with open teeth and claws.

"Dalongyan's sword...shock sword style! Go!"

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand.

The sword of the fire dragon broke through the air.

"not good……"

The red-haired young man was shocked, an indescribable threat of death came, he could not bear the slightest resistance, and the lazy donkey rolled away in the first place.

The sword of the fire dragon roared past half a meter.

But he was already shocked by the aftermath of this force, and flew out, hitting hard on the ring's shield, wowing out a mouthful of blood, and directly paralyzed on the ground...

boom!

Dalongyan's sword bombarded the ring shield.

The shimmer of the shimmer flashed suddenly and sunk outward.

The entire ring trembled violently.

Fortunately, before the temporary blessing and enhancement, the ring shield has the defensive power that can withstand the blow of the martial arts master, and eventually the power of the sword of Longyan is offset, returning to normal.

"you……"

The fiery red-haired boy looked incredulous.

Lin Beichen was also dumbfounded, subconsciously said: "Oh, sorry, the first time this sword technique was used, the hand slipped."

"puff!"

The flaming red-haired boy spit out another blood and passed out completely.

The outcome is divided.

Lin Beichen glanced at his hands and was very happy.

I'm so strong.

This [Dalongyan] fire skill given by Lord Qin is really terrifying.

I only practiced for a few days, relying on the mobile phone of the Reaper, mastered the first sword in the "Dragon Sword Eight Swords" [Zhenjian], and once I shot, I took this fiery red long-haired teenager with the strength of the fourth-level martial arts level. defeat.

That sword, but shot the red-haired boy half a meter away.

The power of concussion still stuns it.

If it was a head-on...

I'm afraid it has already become ashes?

Thanks to his previous shot, taking into account the terrible flame, so he took a little hand, otherwise this teenager-although his mouth is stinky, Lin Beichen is really not a murderous man, not a principled issue, he can not be scolded by others He killed a few words.

Whoo!

A figure flew into the ring.

It was this red-haired boy who led the team.

After picking up the boy and checking his condition, he bowed his hand to Lin Beichen, and said unwillingly: "Thank you Lin for his mercy."

This is an understandable person.

Lin Beichen nodded and said nothing.

After the ring game ended, he advanced to the next round.

The Yunmeng city residents watching around, and the teachers and students of the Third Junior College, were cheering wildly and cheering, proud of Lin Beichen's performance.

Many people were still worried, after all, Lin Beichen is only the chief Tianjiao of a small city like Yunmeng City. Will it be dwarfed by the real Tianjiao from a big city and an important education town?

After all, Yunmeng City is too small and too backward.

But I did not expect that this big dude gave everyone a good start in the first game.

Cool!

All kinds of cheers and cheers endlessly.

The atmosphere was very hot.

In particular, Lin Beichen's face value is still so high, which makes many women crazy.

As for why Lin Dawan changed from being a parallel to playing with fire, ordinary citizens did not think about it for a while.

The chief Tianjiao from other cities have a dignified look on their faces.

No wonder they will become god beloved.

This guy has arrogant capital.

Worthy of attention.

Only a few people such as Jiang Ziliu looked the same, without any slight changes. Lin Beichen's Longyin sword, which shook the ring shield, couldn't arouse the slightest waves in their eyes.

The exchange game continues.

It was Jiang's turn to leave the field.

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Adjust my work schedule Urala, I'm going to bed.

It’s been awesome recently.