Chapter nine hundred and forty first offended again
Lin Beichen:??(?ˉ???ˉ????”?
Sister Yan, you actually started to make fun of me too.
Ah, it was I who polluted you.
He shook his head firmly and said, "Don't look at it."
Yan Ruyu was startled.
This answer is different from what was expected.
"Didn't I just fuck?"
She frowned.
"Uh...this."
Lin Beichen dug the hole himself, so he had to jump down with his eyes closed and said: "No, you just exploded."
"exploded?"
Yan Ruyu's big, black and white, charming eyes were looking at him.
"It means super powerful and hot."
Lin Beichen forced himself to explain.
Only then did Yan Ruyu let him go, and then blessed him: "I hope you will also explode soon."
Lin Beichen:?_?.
It seemed like something very fast ran over my face?
At this time, on the Lunjian Peak, the challenge from the players of the ‘Purple Sun Sword Sect’ could be heard.
"Elder Yan, why did you leave immediately after winning a match?"
Feng Wuji, the sword-wielding elder from the Ziyang Sword Sect, laughed and said, "Is it because you are too timid to fight?"
"I'll knock out his teeth."
Qianqian stood up and started rolling up her sleeves.
Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "I'll do it."
After all, Qianqian is not a RMB fighter like Xiao Binggan. There is no cheating. If it is just sharing the power of WIFI hotspots, it will definitely be a crushing level to bully those opponents who are weaker than him. But it is very difficult to leapfrog the challenge.
Otherwise, it may be dangerous.
What's more, Xiao Binggan and Mei Lin, these two idiots, have already pretended to be so good. How can I, the 'King of Forces' Lin Beichen, lag behind others?
All get out of the way.
I'm going to show off.
Lin Beichen controlled the silver sword, broke through the void, and landed directly on the Lunjian Peak.
Lin Beichen is already proficient in the metal-based mysterious energy's ability to control metals when it comes to sword-wielding.
The presentation is quite good.
In an instant, countless eyes fell on Lin Beichen.
Although Lin Beichen has not taken action since the beginning of the Sword Discussion Conference, the story of his killing fourteen people in one night and then killing the white-haired armored tribe's envoy with his single sword has long been spread.
There was a sixth-level celestial being in the white-haired armor clan who was in charge, but he was hacked to death by this young man with a sword.
Such achievements are actually quite remarkable.
Many people want to see the sword skills of this talented young man who rose up in a small country like the Beihai Empire.
After all, hearsay is unconvincing, only seeing it with your own eyes can truly shock you.
In fact, this shock did not come too late.
The competition on the Sword Peak began after a simple trash talk challenge.
Feng Wuhen is a veteran expert of the "Purple Sun Sword Sect" and the second-ranked expert in the "Purple Sun Sword Sect" team this time.
His [Zi Qi Dong Lai Sword Technique] and his heavenly and human skill [Zi Ji Tai Lai] are both famous.
"Today I will let you know what the true way of the sword is."
Feng Wuhen's innate mystical skills reached their peak, and he started with the top killer move in [Purple Qi Donglai Sword Technique].
"I only know how to hold a woman's thigh and lick her trash, and I'll die."
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The expression on his face was filled with disdain and murderous intent.
"You fucking farted."
Lin Beichen was so angry that he died.
As the most handsome man in Dongda Zhenzhou, he is always licked by women. Me, I am not a dog licker.
This person is so annoying.
He picked up his big silver sword and charged forward with a strike.
laugh.
An almost inaudible sound.
Shadows intertwined.
He killed Feng Wuhen with one strike of his sword.
The second strongest man of the 'Purple Yang Sword Sect' team, and his sword, became four pieces.
After a brief silence, there was a cry of exclamation from the surrounding suspended pumice stones.
This is something no one expected.
The battle ended too quickly.
No one was mentally prepared.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"It seems... very simple. Why can't Feng Wuhen be stopped?"
"Is that sword the last divine sword forged by Master Shen?"
"Maybe it's because of the Excalibur?"
Some strong swordsmen were discussing among themselves.
Lin Beichen's sword didn't seem to contain any secrets. Apart from being fast, it seemed to be just the sharpness of the silver sword in his hand?
Ji Wushuang and Lu Xin, the leaders of the Imperial Alliance mission, stood behind the masked woman. They looked at each other and saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen was not offended to death when he was in the capital of the Beihai Empire.
Otherwise now... the two of them together might not be enough for Lin Beichen to chop down alone.
On the suspended pumice stone in Baiyun City.
Xiao Ran, the head of Fengjiyuan, had a serious expression, and a hint of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.
No matter what, Lin Beichen is a disciple of Baiyun City. The better his performance, the stronger the deterrent power of Baiyun City will be in the future and the brighter his future will be.
He turned his head and glanced at Ding Sanshi, who was sitting upright.
I saw a dissatisfied look on the latter's face. He muttered to himself in a very low voice but just enough for the surrounding people to hear: "How many times have I told you, this sword move?"
After that, you should raise the net an inch higher and draw the sword faster... Sigh, this evil disciple's qualifications are so poor. He has been taught so many times but he still can't understand it. I'm so angry that I will definitely punish him in the future."
Xiao Ran: "..."
"hehe."
A sneer appeared on the face of City Lord Chu Yunsun.
Lu Guanhai's face was expressionless, as if his mind was not on the battle in front of him.
In the distance, from the suspended floating stone of the 'Wenxiang Jianfu', the clear scream of the little fan girl Hu Mei'er came: "Ahhhhh, Brother Beichen's a** exploded."
Lin Beichen almost staggered on the Lunjian Peak.
Brain powder is poisonous.
The image and temperament that I had worked so hard to create were shattered in an instant.
call out!
Another figure in purple shirt landed on Lunjian Peak.
The most powerful member of the ‘Purple Sun Sword Sect’ team, [Purple Sun Sword] Xuan Fencheng.
"You little thief, die."
Xuan Fencheng's eyes contained murderous intent, so he didn't say much and just took action.
Lin Beichen was angry again.
You Ziyang Sword Sect people are unreasonable.
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Not only did they call me a licker, but they even tried to kill me - at the beginning, I just wanted to win a few games and pretend to be awesome, so everyone just went through the motions, but in the end, you all wanted to kill me.
Then there's nothing more to say.
"Face the strong wind."
He slashed out the Six Swords Wind Wall with one sword stroke.
Then use the sword ‘Shadow Slash’ again.
He suddenly rushed in front of Xuan Fencheng and chopped down the strongest man of the 'Purple Sun Sword Sect' team to death with one strike of his sword.
Snap.
The body fell to the street.
Blood gurgled out.
The wound cut by the big silver sword cannot heal.
The body chopped into pieces by the big silver sword cannot be recovered.
Heavenly beings killed by the big silver sword cannot be resurrected.
On the floating stone, the people of the 'Purple Sun Sword Sect' were going crazy.
Why does it feel like it's a joke?
This is also a terrible loss.
The two battles were absolutely crushing.
Whether it was Feng Wuhen or Xuan Fencheng, both of them were crushed on one side.
These are the 'first strong' and 'second strong' of their team.
How to fight this?
Even though there was an ocean of hatred in his heart, the 'Purple Sun Sword Sect' did not dare to fight again.
"In the second round, 'Wenxiang Jianfu' wins."
Tan Congyuan, the tower keeper of the Beihai Empire's Tower of Heavenly Man, loudly announced the final result.
"That's it?"
Lin Beichen always felt that his battle was not as thrilling as Mei Lin, nor as exciting as Xiao Binggan.
Just two ordinary swords.
He just hacked to death two powerful men who were at the peak of level six heavenly beings.
Dull.
Not shocking enough.
You see, the guys on the suspended pumice stones around them have dissatisfied looks on their faces, obviously they didn't get what they hoped for.
He retreated to the suspended pumice angrily.
"Brother Beichen, you're crazy."
Hu Meier immediately started praising her crazily.
This word was what he had just learned from Lin Beichen's words of praise for his master.
Very fresh vocabulary.
Brother Beichen will definitely be very happy when he hears this.
I am really a clever little guy who is good at learning to draw inferences from one example.
She raised her pretty and pretty little face, waiting for praise.
Lin Beichen couldn't say anything when he saw her like this, and said: "Mei'er, how can I have such a stupid fan like you?"
"Idiot fan?"
Hu Meier asked in confusion: "What is that? Does it mean there is a brain disease?"
"Of course not. In my hometown, being crazy means worshiping, and being a fan means being a believer, which means you are someone who admires me very much."
Lin Beichen sat down and asked with a speechless face: "When did yours start to act like this?"
"Ah, so that's it."
Hu Meier said enthusiastically and with great certainty: "I just took one look at you and became mentally retarded."