Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 70: You are good

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And the speed of drawing the sword is also faster.

This scum, he actually made a breakthrough in the battle

Not only was his technique [Nine Heavenly Stars Falling] unable to defeat this scum, but it actually helped him break through

Shen Fei felt like he had eaten shit.

This guy who always breaks through in battle should really be cut into pieces.

Ding ding ding!

The Star Meteor Sword Technique was launched, and the cold light danced and shimmered all over the sky.

Shen Fei unleashed all his strength without reservation.

He just wants to defeat Lin Beichen now, and he no longer even cares about whether he will violate the rules of the qualifiers and seriously injure Lin Beichen.

But this time, Lin Beichen was completely able to keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

Especially the movement trajectory of the Tai'a Sword, his sight can clearly capture it. It seems to be a kind of dynamic vision. Seeing objects moving at high speed is like watching a slow-motion scene.

What's even better is that his body's reaction can finally keep up with his thinking and vision.

Before the breakthrough, the traction engine of Geely Emgrand was used.

And now, it's Ferrari's super engine.

Body and mind are one.

Ding ding ding!

The sword kept hitting.

Shen Fei's expression became more and more solemn.

The force of counter-shocks kept coming.

And as time goes by, this counterattack becomes stronger and stronger.

This shows what

This shows that Lin Beichen's power is rapidly increasing.

If we continue to fight...

"Nine Heavenly Stars Fall!"

Shen Fei shouted and used his secret killer move again.

The scorching heat swept across in all directions again, and the Tai'a Sword seemed to be burned red. The blade showed a translucent bright orange color. The air rolled around both sides of the blade, as if it was burned, and it made repeated sounds. The green smoke distorted his vision.

This time, it was his full strength.

No more reservations.

"Well come."

Lin Beichen shouted, his eyes widening.

Highly focused mental energy.

At the critical moment, his thinking was extremely clear, and his vision was unprecedentedly clear. Not only did he capture the movement trajectory of the Tai'a Sword, he even saw the movement trajectory of the extremely hidden wisps of hot profound energy.

Basic swordsmanship three consecutive rounds at close quarters!

Take action instantly.

Ding ding ding!

A sudden.

One break.

The first two companies directly blocked Jiutian Xingyun's sword style.

In the third company, he did not use it, but directly turned it into a hidden ultimate move [Beidou Lin].

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

!

One sword and seven shadows!

The sound of thin blades clashing sounded.

It was like a sudden thunder and lightning.

"Let go!"

Lin Beichen roared like a mad lion.

The sound is like rolling thunder.

Ding ding ding ding!

The sound of dense clashes of sword blades.

Whoosh!

The Tai'a Divine Sword flew into the air, spun down, and with a clang, was inserted into the sand at the feet in front of Li Tao and Tao Wancheng.

A muffled groan.

Shen Fei's steps staggered back.

He looked shocked, holding his right wrist with his left hand, and blood was flowing down from the tiger's mouth of his right hand.

There was silence.

Except for early morning, all the other students' expressions were as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Especially Li Tao and Tao Wancheng, looking at Shen Fei bleeding from the tiger's mouth, and then looking at the Tai'a sword stuck in the sand in front of them, they couldn't believe what they saw.

Yue Hongxiang covered her mouth, fearing that she would scream.

It's incredible.

An incredible comeback.

Lin Beichen's arms had protruding veins, as if they were tangled old tree roots, criss-crossing each other, and the tendons in his hands were also bulging, but his hands were always holding the sword of virtue firmly, even at this moment. The body is still vibrating at high speed, like a black snake trying to break free crazily.

"Huhu...I..."

He was panting heavily, his lungs were like bellows. He looked at the sword in his hands, and then at the Tai'a sword stuck on the ground ten meters away. After a brief shock, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, I... I Won?"

Shen Fei's sword hit him into the sand almost like a nail. At that moment, Lin Beichen used all his strength to explode into his strongest state, using [Beidou Pro] to face him. It’s a pity [Nine Heavenly Stars Fallen].

The huge pressure he faced in that moment was like a rock falling from the sky and hitting the sword of virtue. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and held on in one breath, the long sword would have flown out.

That was, it felt like his arm bones were shattered.

There were bursts of pain in his spine and legs.

But it doesn't matter.

Because he felt that there seemed to be some chains or shackles in his body, which were completely smashed at once.

So, he is still standing.

In his hand, he still held the sword.

But Shen Fei was knocked back and lost his sword.

The outcome has been decided.

Lin Beichen wanted to laugh, want to laugh, laugh wildly.

For him, this was undoubtedly a shock and baptism for the swordsman's heart.

When he tried to stop Shen Fei before, he undoubtedly wanted to delay the time so that the Demon King in the early morning could quickly suppress the wound.

, to restore combat power, from the beginning, he never thought about defeating a genius of Shen Fei's level.

But I didn’t expect that the fight would get more and more real.

If you persist, you will win.

The feeling of fighting at that moment was like being tipsy, which made him a little intoxicated.

It's kind of like...

It's like the feeling of playing a game for several hours in the last life and finally defeating the boss at the end of a level.

"How about it, can I do it?"

Lin Beichen calmed his breathing, turned to Chen Chen and smiled.

The fierce battle left his armor broken and his hair disheveled. But when he turned around and smiled, he not only didn't look embarrassed, but also had a special kind of handsomeness and heroic spirit, which made his handsome face even more touching.

Chen Chen nodded and said, "Very good."

This is not a compliment.

But it’s really good.

Lin Beichen's persistence and tenacity in this battle are enough to move anyone.

Although it is not certain how he managed to avoid falling in such a strong wind and rain, the young man used his flesh and blood to block the enemy, and used his generous back to block the opponent. It's touching enough.

normal person…

No, ordinary geniuses absolutely cannot do it.

This was a heartfelt compliment from the Great Demon King of Yunmeng City, Ling Chen.

"hey-hey."

Lin Beichen laughed.

Then, at this moment, a loud and clear voice suddenly sounded in his mind without warning -

Ding!

It’s a message from the phone’s system prompt tone.

Lin Beichen was startled, then faintly ecstatic.

It must be a certain function of the mobile phone that has been revealed again.

It's just that my hands are too shaky now, and it's not convenient to look at my phone here.

Lin Beichen pretended that nothing happened, looked at Shen Fei and said, "You lost, do you admit it?"

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I updated three chapters in one breath because it was a battle plot.

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In addition, in response, everyone feels that the knife is short... It is because of the rhythm of this book. I am trying to change it. Each chapter is more than 2,000 words. I am trying to speed up the rhythm of the plot. It is an attempt. It is updated 3 times a day. It’s about 6,600 words, slightly more than the previous two... I feel that if the pace is adjusted, it can explode in the first month after it is put on the shelves. I'll prepare in advance.

I recently participated in a very shameful and strange activity in Beijing. Every morning at five o'clock, I would return to the hotel around 12 o'clock in the evening, and I would code in the middle of the night...