"You beep a lot."
Lin Beichen thrust out his sword: "Don't delay my advertising."
This sword seems ordinary.
Under the golden morning sunlight, the silver sword body flashed with a ray of light.
The sword is not fast.
At least martial arts masters can capture the sword's speed trajectory with their naked eyes.
Moreover, Lin Beichen did not activate the flame profound energy.
But there is a strange rhythmic rhythm to it.
A flash of silver light flashed.
Lin Beichen put away his sword and stood up.
It felt like he was halfway through thrusting, and suddenly felt that the sword might be in the wrong posture, so he took it back.
But his words were full of force—
"You have been defeated."
Lin Beichen said, raising his head slightly at a 45-degree angle, making a cool POSE.
Then I cursed in my heart: Damn, the sun is a bit dazzling.
It seems that this cool pose that was circulated on the Internet in the previous life can only be used on cloudy days, at night, or indoors.
There was an uproar around the ring.
What's happening here
Gao Gaoping was startled for a moment, then sneered: "You are pretending to be a ghost, you are pretending to be mysterious, this will not..."
The words have not yet finished.
laugh!
A subtle sound of cloth falling apart was heard.
Gao Pingping's words stopped abruptly.
He looked down in disbelief.
I saw a thin sword hole in my robe on the left side of my chest, where my heart was.
The stab marks penetrated the outer robe and lining, leaving a faint white mark on his skin.
If his robe hadn't collapsed under the force just now, and if he hadn't looked carefully, Gao Ping wouldn't have realized that he had been hit by a sword.
"You... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
He slowly raised his head, the confident color on his face had long since disappeared, his expression was bitter, he swallowed his saliva, and asked dryly.
Defeated.
Lost in confusion.
But completely.
What's even more terrifying is that Lin Beichen showed mercy with the sword just now.
You can pierce his clothes with a sword without him noticing, and you can pierce his heart with a sword before he reacts.
In that case, he is already a dead person now.
Lin Beichen, who finally waited for his opponent's expression, slowly ended his POSE.
He blinked his eyes that were about to be blinded by the sun, smiled artificially, shook his head even more artificially, and said calmly: "Only when you can see my sword clearly one day will you be qualified to know the name of this sword."
nonsense.
Of course I can't tell you that this is [Sword One] who has cultivated to the level of 'first glimpse of the door'.
Who knows where Lao Ding’s [Sword Seventeen] came from
The secret strategy was stained with old blood, and part of it was torn off at the back...
At first glance, it seemed that he was coming from the wrong place.
What if, like [Purple Golden Cynomorium], it comes by force, and if you tell the name of the sword move, wouldn't you be asking for trouble
Lin Beichen has not forgotten the words of Zhu Bishi, an old dog, that he is full of precious blood.
After all, this master was often late and occasionally unreliable, so he had to be careful.
"okay, I get it."
Gao Gaoping nodded solemnly, and in his originally shocked and gloomy expression, a strong fighting spirit ignited, saying: "Today, I lost, but one day, I will stand in front of you, use my sword, Ask me the name of your sword."
After saying that, he turned around and jumped off the ring.
"Lin Beichen wins."
The magistrate loudly announced the result.
After a brief silence, the entire Third Academy grounds erupted into thunderous cheers.
You can even vaguely hear cheers coming from all directions in Yunmeng City.
So proud.
So cool.
This is our chief genius in Yunmeng City.
Even if it is placed in the entire Fengyu Province, it can still be fought.
At this moment, the citizens of Yunmeng share the same hatred.
Lin Beichen waved his hands, pressed them down slightly, and said: "Haha, basic operations, please don't applaud, don't applaud... applause... don't... stop... don't stop..."
There was laughter all around.
Lin Beichen took out another jade medicine bottle with the words "Xiong Hu Dan" engraved on it.
"Everyone, why am I so handsome and so strong? Let me tell you the secret of becoming more handsome and stronger, it is... Zitsandang [Xionghudan], an 800-year-old secret recipe, mixed with 360 spiritual herbs, can not only beautify and nourish the skin , it can also improve your physique. After taking it, you will not only be extremely powerful, but also invincible, saving men trouble and making women unconscious!"
It's commercial time.
Plop.
Many people suddenly fell down around the ring.
The three directors, Chu Hen, Liu Qihai and Pan Weimin, directly covered their faces.
What a dog.
Do you dare to accept such vulgar advertisements
Even Cui Hao, the new city owner who had always supported Lin Beichen and withstood the pressure so that Lin Beichen could continue to advertise on the stage, could not help but freeze his smile at this moment.
Cui Minggui in the crowd was completely stunned.
He suddenly felt that his knowledge of Lin Beichen was too superficial.
Tang Tian, the temporary attendant to maintain order, silently took out the