The first thousand one hundred and ninety-three chapters sword out of the gods
This final has already been reversed several times before it is over.
Moreover, at this point in the battle, what the two players relied on the most was the most primitive physical combat.
"It was a great fight just now, wasn't it?"
Lin Beichen punched Pan Duoqing in a violent manner.
The latter's cervical spine keeps jumping like a spring.
"You bitch, you are really nothing. You are so thick-skinned that you can't even be beaten."
Lin Beichen beat and scolded him at the same time.
Boom boom boom.
Pan Duoqing's head sank directly into the rock wall and turned back 180 degrees. Looking from the front, it looked like his head had been blown open.
"Enough...enough."
A low roar erupted from the depths of Pan Duoqing's throat.
boom!
The surging solar power suddenly burst out from his body.
The dazzling golden light, like a small sun, instantly saturated the rock wall, and the golden brilliance dyed most of the Howling Abyss into a golden color.
The powerful force ejected Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen retreated, performed a backflip of 720 degrees and a turn of 3860 degrees, stretched 300 meters, and stood on the ice and rocks of the broken bridge suspended in the air, standing like a javelin.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and took out a bottle of [jelly water] from the Baidu network disk, sprayed it wildly on his head, then spread the fingers of his hands apart, and slowly stroked back along his forehead to shape his long back.
The blood can flow, the head can be broken, and the hairstyle cannot be messed up.
"Jian Xiaoyao!"
Pan Duoqing's body struggled out of the sunken rock wall bit by bit, and his twisted head slowly returned to its position, with angry flames burning in his eyes: "You ant, reptile, you are destined to be my stepping stone sacrifice.
…”
"He lost his mind after just one beating."
Lin Beichen's black hair was flying, and he put on black clothes again, and said: "But, having said that, a fight is a fight. Can you use more civilized language and not resort to personal attacks at all times?"
A golden flame burned between the palm of Pan Duoqing's left hand.
Condensed into a golden spear.
The blazing sun-breaking spear.
The golden light burned, turned into a ball of flame, and then solidified, turning into the golden triangular shield inside.
Blazing Sun Shield.
With the gun and shield in hand, Pan Duoqing's aura surged.
His whole body was burning with bright golden light, as if he was an ancient god of war coming out of the sun. The already suffocating pressure once again rose to an indescribable level of terror.
"You forced me."
He looked at Lin Beichen, raised his hand and stabbed out.
Lin Beichen's figure soared into the sky.
The huge ice rock beneath my feet instantly turned into powder.
"Hey, I just wanted to let you hammer me for a long time in order to break through the sword bone realm. Now that I have achieved my magic, don't even think about getting a hair from me again."
Lin Beichen used his backhand to explore.
A black sword appeared in his hand.
Six of Swords.
Shadow slash.
His figure appeared beside Wen Duoqing in an instant regardless of distance or defense, and his sword light slashed like lightning.
Wen Duoqing raised her left arm.
Ding.
The triangular [Fierce Sun Shield] hanging on his forearm easily blocked the sword.
Not only did it block it, it also removed all the power of the slash.
call out!
The spear stabbed Lin Beichen's lower abdomen.
Lin Beichen retreated and made a physical check to block.
Ding.
Mars splash.
The sub-artifact-level black sword purchased from the high-end weapon shop of the Dahuang Protoss instantly shattered like fragile glass and shot out.
"Good stuff."
Lin Beichen's figure suddenly retreated, his eyes flashing.
"This gun is destined to me."
He screamed strangely, took out a silver sword, and slashed continuously.
Ding ding ding.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Lin Beichen only had the sword hilt left in his hand.
"You cheat, you are shameless, and you rely on weapons to win."
He shouted in dissatisfaction.
At the same time, he took out a silver long sword.
Pan Duoqing's face was full of sneers and murderous intent, and he kept taking action. The golden spear in his hand turned into golden gun lines all over the sky, covering the sky.
boom.
The silver sword was shattered again.
Lin Beichen twisted his body, constantly changing his position to avoid the gunfire.
After entering the realm of [Diamond Sword Bone], Lin Beichen not only improved his physical quality, but also increased his speed several times, and was able to completely capture Pan Duoqing's movements...
He raised his hand and summoned a silver stick sword.
Non-mainstream silver sword.
"Don't think your gun is indestructible, try my sword."
Lin Beichen shouted loudly, swinging his sword and letting out a silvery cold light.
Ding ding ding.
Sparks flew everywhere.
The gun and sword collided wildly, bursting out with a dazzling fire.
The silver stick-shaped sword was only half left in an instant.
"Fuck..."
Lin Beichen held the hilt of the sword in his hand, anxious and angry.
"You are so shameless. You can use this kind of gun to break even my sword."
He shouted angrily: "If you have the ability, put down your gun and shield and fight me fairly."
Pan Duoqing sneered: "Do you understand now what the secret is?"
The golden gun was like lightning. As it swayed, countless golden rays of blazing sun fell down like star threads. Wherever it passed, the ice and rocks turned into powder, and the air cracked with vacuum gaps, turning everything within a radius of several thousand meters into death.
field.
Lin Beichen's figure was erratic and he kept dodging.
He pulled out a silver stick-shaped sword and said: "Haha, this is my sharpest sword. Let me break your spear... kill you."
boom.
Guns and swords clashed.
Lin Beichen had only one left in his hands
A broken sword.
Pan Duoqing laughed: "It's useless. The gun in my hand is the sharpest gun in the God Realm, and the shield in my hand is also the strongest shield... There are [Fire Sun Breaking Spear] and [Fire Yang Sun]
With the shield in hand, you have no chance of winning today, all this is prepared for you."
"I do not believe."
Lin Beichen drew out another silver stick-shaped non-mainstream long sword and said, "Then use your spear and stab your shield, let me see which one can win?"
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Pan Duoqing sneered and drew his gun again.
Lin Beichen ducked out of the way.
call out.
Six of Swords, Shadow Cut.
A sword thrust out.
"It's useless. The broken sword in your hand, even if it is a divine weapon, is hard to..."
Pan Duoqing raised her triangular shield to resist and sneered.
But before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
laugh.
With a soft sound, the silver stick-shaped non-mainstream long sword directly pierced the [Fierce Sun Shield] and pierced his arm. A flash of silver light pierced Pan Duoqing's arm.
Pan Duoqing's expression froze.
"Your sword?"
For the first time, he even forgot about the pain and looked at the unconventional silver sword in Lin Beichen's hand in disbelief.
It's obviously the same as the swords that were smashed before, so why can this one actually pierce the [Fire Sun Shield]?
"Is it surprising, is it exciting, is it exciting, is it unexpected?"
Lin Beichen laughed and said: "My sword is the legendary Dragon-Slaying Sword. Back then, I held this sword happily in a battle against Guangmingding, and killed the thousand-year-old snake spirit Bai Suzhen... It is indestructible. Just rely on your sword to break the shield. How can it be done?"
Can you block this Longquan sword?"
Countless greetings suddenly appeared in Pan Duoqing's mind.
What the hell is your sword called?
He immediately pulled away and retreated.
But Lin Beichen used Shadow Slash continuously.
Infinitely close.
Boo hoo hoo.
The sword shines like silver.
In an instant, countless blood holes appeared on Pan Duoqing's body.
Light golden blood gushed out.
Even the [Golden Scale Body of the Sun] is so powerful that it cannot block this unconventional silver sword on its own.
laugh.
The golden light cut open Pan Duoqing's wrist.
[Fire Sun Breaking Spear] fell downwards with its severed hand attached.
"I told you that this thing is destined to me."
Lin Beichen took the golden gun in his hand, and then drew his sword continuously.
Pan Duoqing's figure fell backwards, and his breath began to collapse crazily.
"Let's finish it."
Lin Beichen's Sword 1 and Sword 2 came out simultaneously.
The non-mainstream big silver sword cut through the void and touched Pan Duoqing's forehead——