Lin Beichen also played almost all the hole cards.

Xuan Qi unabashedly burst out with all his might.

【Ichthyosaur Change】Luck.

[Counter-Blood Crazy Tactics]!

The handset version of "How Lonely Invincible Is"!

He didn't want to fight Cao Potian at all.

Conventional back-and-forth, and the victory obtained after all the effort is meaningless.

He just wanted to vent the anger in his heart now.

I just want a hearty victory.

On the night of the Northern Barren Mountain, the faces of the female swordsmen who died in the raid seemed to float in front of Lin Beichen's eyes one by one.

Lin Beichen now doesn't mind revealing his true hole cards at this time.

He just wanted to beat Cao Potian hard.

But in front of him, Cao Potian suddenly exploded wildly, and his cultivation directly broke through the fourth-level martial artist realm, which still surprised Lin Beichen.

This grandson cheats.

Lin Beichen guessed with his toes, and he could guess it.

This made Lin Beichen even more angry.

It's natural for me to be a traverser, but you, a native of this world, actually cheat?

Shameless.

Boom Boom!

Lin Beichen stepped forward and sank his waist, palm by palm, and burst out in a row.

With his state of full firepower, every palm of the [Hundred Steps Splitting Divine Palm] will be split out of the air with a visible breath, and where the palm power passes, the air within one meter in diameter will be directly drained!

Boom Boom!

The palm bombarded the deck, bulkhead, and mast base of the battleship, and in the flashing of the Xuanwen waves, it was a direct blow to the blurred palm prints.

This is a Taijin-class battleship, and all the materials on the deck hull are special alchemy products, which are not only strong, but also have the blessing of the Xuanwen formation, even if the cannonballs and arrows are shot on it on weekdays, it is difficult to leave traces.

When the spectators saw this scene, they couldn't help but be frightened and their scalps tingled.

This Lin Beichen is really a monster among monsters, a demon among demons.

If such a palm hits a person's body, I'm afraid it will be exploded in an instant.

Fortunately, although Cao Potian was burned by anger, his fighting instinct was still there.

He used the Baiyun City body technique, like a cloud that gathered and scattered, and changed his body in a row, avoiding this Dao palm power from time to time, and came to Lin Beichen's side in an instant.

Shout!

The sword qi broke through the air.

Cao Potian slashed out with a sword.

This is the strongest sword he has at the moment.

The strength of the gold system is incomparably sharp, as if it is going to split it in two, along with the battleship under its feet.

"Die, miscellaneous. ”

Cao Potian roared fiercely.

Lin Beichen didn't dodge.

He instantly downloaded the German sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword, instantly venting the momentum that had been brewing to the peak before.

And this sword is the [Bihai Chaosheng] that defeated Wang Xinyu before.

Waves swept in.

The anti-blood mist stained the sword move red. The collision of the strongest move erupted in terrifying energy fluctuations.

At the center of the two sword exchanges, the air distorted, first converging and shrinking rapidly, as if the space was compressed at one point, and then there was a sudden explosion and diffusion, and the chaotic power circles continued to radiate outward like blood clouds under the illumination of the blood-colored sunset.

The two people who were fighting were also shrouded in this dense blood cloud.

On the Xuanjing screens everywhere, there was a blinding blood red.

Many ordinary spectators who were caught off guard screamed miserably, only to feel that their eyes were tingling, as if they had been blinded by the blood-red stabbing in their eyes, and in a short period of time, they could no longer see.

After a short but long gap—

Whoosh!

Two figures flew upside down from the center of the energy explosion, one to the left and one to the right.

Lin Beichen staggered to the ground, his steps were steady, the giant German sword was dragged upside down on the ground, and a cluster of sparks burst out at the junction of the blade and the deck, but the hairband on his head was broken, and his long black hair lost its restraints, flying wildly in the strong wind fluctuations, as if he was a mortal black flame god of war.

And Cao Potian was a lot embarrassed.

He slammed into the bulkhead of the main cabin, letting out a roar, as if it had been on it, and it took two or three breaths before he slowly slid down, leaving a bloody mark on the bulkhead.

The sword in his hand was shattered and broken.

The clothes on his body were bloodstained and cracked, and the broken blade did not know how many pieces burst into his flesh and blood, and the whole person was like being sprayed by a shotgun in the front, densely packed with small wounds, and blood continued to gush out from the wounds, and under his feet, it gathered into a puddle of blood.

"You ......"

Cao Potian struggled to stand still.

Looking at Lin Beichen, who was almost unharmed on the other side, his heart was swallowed up by shock and anger.

Why is this happening?

He couldn't figure it out.

Obviously he has ...... Was crushed by this little crumb?

"Got it?"

Lin Beichen approached with a sword and said, "Do you understand how weak you actually are?"

Cao Potian was furious.

But before a word could be spoken, the emotion of distance affected the injuries in the body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, mixed with blood clots that seemed to be internal organs.

"Ah, I ......"

Cao Potian held the blood in both hands, looked at the blood clots in it, and suddenly screamed in horror: "I'm seriously injured, I'm seriously injured...... Lin Beichen, you actually took the opportunity to kill me?"

A few blood clots, as if they were huge nightmares, suddenly made the genius of White Cloud City turn pale, and the last shred of courage quickly vanished like sand in an hourglass.

"Seriously injured? No way, I think you're still in good spirits. ”

Lin Beichen swung his sword and slashed, "Come on, you must still have the strength to fight, and you will fight for another three hundred rounds." ”

During the high-speed movement, the long black hair flickered in Lin Beichen's sight.

What about killing you?

It's going to take this opportunity to kill you.

The revenge of the Northern Barren Mountains must be avenged.

What's more, let such an avenging enemy live in this world, like a red-eyed mad dog, always waiting for an opportunity to bite you behind your back, so that Lin Beichen can't sleep.

How can there be a reason to prevent thieves the day before yesterday?

It's better to do it once and for all.

In such a fierce battle, it makes sense to kill someone by mistake, right?

The chilling killing intent, integrated into the sword wind, is like substance.

"No ......"

Cao Potian was completely frightened.

He screamed in horror, "I throw in the towel...... I throw in the towel...... Magistrate, save me......"

In the face of the shadow of death, Cao Potian, who was strong on the outside and dry on the inside, finally collapsed completely.

With the last of his strength, he turned and ran towards the garrison's chief magistrate in the distance.

Who knew that he had only run a few steps, and suddenly in the direction of the port in the distance, a force that was imperceptible to outsiders instantly flew out and injected into his body......

The running body stiffened suddenly.

"Good opportunity. ”

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up, and the German sword slashed down without the slightest pause.

Poof.

Half of the blade had already entered Cao Potian's left shoulder.

At this time—

"No, you can't. ”

The chief magistrate of the garrison, who had been nervous all along, finally arrived.

In the midst of the loud shouts, this middle-aged man with a strange face held Lin Beichen's long sword with a long sword in his hand.

Lin Beichen only did not hear it, and the long sword still exerted.

"Are you crazy?"

The chief referee felt the strong force that was still surging on the German sword, and for a moment, he felt the murderous intent of the young man, his face changed greatly, and he lowered his voice and shouted: Lin Beichen, don't make a mistake, you have already won, and you still have to ...... You don't want a championship anymore?"

He considered this from Lin Beichen's standpoint.

Lin Beichen tried several times, and found that the strength of this chief judge stationed on the ship was extremely strong, far beyond his imagination, and sighed in his heart, it seems that it is impossible to take the opportunity to kill Cao Potian.

"Missed ......"

He drew his sword and retreated.

When the giant blade was drawn from Cao Potian's left shoulder, blood spurted out of the smooth cut like a fountain.

As long as it is a moment later, Cao Potian can be directly split into two.

Lin Beichen regretted it very much.

The garrison magistrate breathed a long sigh of relief.

He is biased towards Lin Beichen.

Although this young man's reputation is ruined and all kinds of commotion operations are unreliable, through his absurd words and deeds, you can see a hot and sincere heart.

And Cao Potian has the aura of a disciple of Baiyun City on the surface, but in his bones, he reveals the coldness of selfishness, arrogance, and bottomlessness.

He didn't want Lin Beichen to kill Cao Potian because of impulse, it didn't matter, he lost the championship in his hand, and he was also caught in the strife, which was a bit more than worth the loss.

However, what he never dreamed of was that at this moment, something terrible happened.

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