Lin Beichen saw it clearly.
This head is none other than Liang Yuandao.
However, Liang Yuandao is a little thinner than before - just a little bit thinner, but he is still fat and big-eared.
"Really transformed... Ada."
Lin Beichen would not stupidly wait until the BOSS was completely completed, and directly slashed out with three swords, one sword, two swords and three swords in succession.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The light of the sword energy cut through Liang Yuandao's head without any deviation.
Three smooth sword marks appeared.
The complete head was neatly cut into three parts and split open.
But the next moment, like the liquid robot in the Terminator, threads of flesh stretched out between the three skull fragments, like dense tentacles, directly sewing up the cracks...
The head becomes complete again.
Liang Yuandao even smiled at Lin Beichen and winked.
"I'm sorry!"
Lin Beichen sucked down a bowl of cold skin.
What a terrifying recovery speed.
This is no longer an ability possessed by the martial arts master, right
The next moment, he realized that he had thought nonsense.
There is absolutely no martial arts master in this world who can regenerate vitality and come back to life after his body is chopped into pure meat dumpling stuffing.
"Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not human..."
Lin Beichen shouted.
At this time, Liang Yuandao's entire body was suspended from the gurgling pool of blood. Every inch of his body was covered with dripping blood flowing down the folds of fat.
He lost weight.
Probably from 780 pounds to 360 pounds.
Although he still looks disgustingly fat, he has definitely lost weight.
"I didn't expect it."
When Liang Yuandao spoke, his voice became clearer. He looked at Lin Beichen and said, "I'm back again."
Lin Beichen said nothing.
The sword wings behind him vibrated, and then he quickly struck out.
kill.
If I don’t force you to do anything, I won’t.
That's it.
The sword light flashed.
Shadows intertwined.
Lin Beichen clearly felt that after the transformation, Liang Yuandao's speed and strength had increased.
There is a very strange power in this fat pig's body.
That kind of power was not directly reflected in Liang Yuandao's combat effectiveness, but just a trace of it would cause Lin Beichen's mind to throb uncontrollably.
Puff puff puff.
The faint sound of the sword cutting flesh was heard.
The air is filled with blood.
Lin Beichen's figure,
Freeze in mid-air.
The Purple Gold Divine Sword in his hand had a trace of blood in the grooves on the sword's spine, like a bright red pearl. It rolled down and dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground. When the dust finally made a dent, Splashes of fine smoke invisible to the naked eye.
A hundred meters away in the air, a line of blood appeared on Liang Yuandao's waist.
Immediately, his entire body was disconnected from his waist, and his upper body fell forward as if losing support. There was only a trace of flesh and blood connecting the lower waist, and the whole person was folded together like a sliced ham.
Such an injury, which is close to being cut in half, is also extremely fatal to a martial arts master.
But Liang Yuandao is obviously not dead.
He supported the ground with both hands, with his upper and lower body level, his eyes filled with bloody light, and said lightly: "So that's how it is, I understand, hehehe..."
Strands of granulation and flesh spread out from the broken wound on the waist like tentacles, and the upper and lower body were quickly sewn together.
Liang Yuandao recovered almost within a breath or two.
There wasn't even a scar left between his waist and abdomen.
"Haha, come again."
Liang Yuandao waved to the blood pool below.
A white bone flew out from inside, fell into his hand, and was held by him like a sword.
call out!
The figure flashes.
Liang Yuandao took the initiative to attack.
The sword technique used was somewhat similar to Lin Beichen's sword one, sword two, sword three.
"Some people imitated my face, and some imitated my face... sword?"
Lin Beichen was shocked.
This is blatant piracy.
shameless.
He didn't dare to neglect.
The two exchanged hundreds of moves continuously.
Lin Beichen gradually discovered that his strongest sword move could no longer pose a threat to Liang Yuandao.
But Liang Yuandao's swordsmanship became more and more powerful and terrifying.
In the void, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, the sword light was rising and dying, and the two figures flickered and appeared, almost beyond the range of the sight of the low-level martial arts masters. Even the gang bosses were almost blinded. Keep your eyes wide open, trying to see some of the secrets of superb martial arts...
"Ah, wonderful, really wonderful."
The head of Wan Jianliu was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his early thirties, with a simple and honest face. But at this time, his eyes were filled with strange light, and he kept cheering loudly, saying: "I really didn't expect that, Lin Beichen's It’s shocking that the swordsmanship has reached this level... Hiss, this move is so wonderful that it can only be understood but cannot be explained in words."
Everyone around him couldn't help but be shocked.
The head of Wanjianliu is said to be a seventh-level martial arts master. In the category of grandmaster, he is considered to be below average. Today, he did not receive an order from the provincial governor, but came to make up the number himself. The result is surprising. Do you know the secret behind the confrontation between the two powerful men at this time
Did he hide his strength before
Everyone couldn't help but admire this honest and honest man.
The leader of Wan Jianliu has improved his evaluation.
"Senior brother, you can actually see their fight clearly?"
Next to him, the junior sister in charge of Wan Jianliu asked through the voice with an adoring look on her face.
The honest and honest head of Wan Jianliu kept his expression unchanged. While cheering, he whispered secretly: "I didn't see it clearly."
"and you… "
"Oh, senior brother, I'm just pretending. I'm finally able to participate in such a grand event. Naturally, I have to work hard to integrate into this atmosphere. If I don't say a word or look blank, wouldn't it look like I'm frustrated? That would Disgrace us Wan Jianliu."
When Junior Sister Wan Jianliu heard this, black lines suddenly covered her forehead.
She was finally 100% sure: her senior brother, who sometimes had headaches, must be a fellow traveler of Lin Beichen, the pretty boy with a stupid head.
In the sky.
The battle continues.
Lin Beichen succeeded in swordsmanship several times.
But he couldn't stand Liang Yuandao's amazing healing ability.
Even a body-splitting injury can be recovered in the blink of an eye.
The fight continues like this forever.
Even a hard-blooded man like Lin Beichen, who has been bullying others with his terrifying long-term output ability like Baidu Meikai, is almost too much to bear.
Young Master Lin, who had mastered the water element [Water Ring Technique] and killed countless enemies alive, never thought that one day, he would be "repayed in kind".
Retribution.
He was so cruel that he drank half a bottle of Anmuxi [Dali Pill] without his life, and then directly started the [Crazy Tactics of Reverse Blood and Qi Movement].
boom!
Invisible force and pressure suddenly burst out with Lin Beichen as the center.
"kill."
He raised the Purple Gold Divine Sword again.
Whoosh!
"Kenpachi."
Lin Beichen used the strongest sword skill he had mastered.
Group combat skills.
The sword energy breaks through the air.
Purple-gold sword lines laid nets in the sky.
The intersection of body shapes.
The collision of sword and bone.
The next moment, the battle ended.
The long white bones were smoothly cracked and fell to the ground.
Liang Yuandao's figure froze in the void. The next moment, criss-crossing lines of blood appeared on his body. His whole body was like a collapsed building block, turning into geometric pieces of even size but different shapes. , fell from the sky, and fell into the blood pool below.
Lin Beichen breathed a sigh of relief.
He covered his right chest with one hand.
There was a short piece of white bone there, piercing into the chest.
Blood spilled out bit by bit.
He was still injured after all.