the groove.

This dog thing.

He also said that he was loyal.

Wasn't it agreed before?

If someone is looking for trouble, he will play a guard master, bluffing these innocent students who have not been beaten by society, at that time, this dog thing still patted his chest and swore that not to mention pretending to be a master, even if he was beaten, he would definitely block Lin Beichen.

Results now?

This dog thing actually slipped away?

It's not righteous.

Lin Beichen was suddenly at a loss.

What the fuck is going on?

Is it really a sword drawn and fighting?

Although he relied on his mobile phone last night and was directly proficient in the [Basic Swordsmanship Close Body Triple Connection], he was a game otaku in his previous life after all, and he had no experience in fighting, and as a civilized person in a society ruled by law, he was not psychologically prepared to pick up the blade.

There was a gloating laughter all around.

"yes, drill it. ”

"Drill through and lick the dust off all of our boots. ”

"Fuck what? ”

"Little brute, hurry up. ”

"Do you think you're still the little marquis of the Zhantian Mansion?"

The academy that came with Feng Lun had already been instructed, and immediately cooperated, using all kinds of humiliating language, shouting and scolding loudly.

Seeing this, Feng Lun was even more proud.

He decided to go further, so he directly snorted, pulled out the long sword on his waist, pointed at Lin Beichen, and said: "Little bastard, your father is a deserter, and you are even more of a bad seed, if it weren't for school discipline and no killing, I would have ...... you today."

The voice did not fall.

Sudden changes.

Shout!

A white sword light flashed.

Bite!

Feng Lun's eyes flickered, and he only felt a shock in his wrist, half of his arm was sore, and the long sword in his hand flew out of his hand.

Shout!

Another flash of white sword light.

He felt a chill in his chest.

When looking down.

The silver tip of the sword had pierced the clothes on the chest, shallowly piercing into the muscles, and a faint red, along the blade of the sword, seeped out of the clothes, rendering out, as if it was a red flower blooming slowly......

And the hilt of the long sword is held in the ......

Lin Beichen's hands?!

So, what exactly is it just now......

What happened?

I......

Defeated?

Defeated by Lin Beichen?

This loser, he ......

How can you have such terrible strength?

Feng Lun's heart suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

He looked at Lin Beichen blankly.

And Lin Beichen is even more stupid than Feng Lun.

it?

What just happened?

He was also confused.

However, such a bewildered expression fell in the eyes of the frightened Feng Lun, and it was a completely different feeling-

The expression was cold without the slightest emotion, as if he was a cold-blooded killer, especially those eyes, which had no focus at all, hollow, as if any life, as if in such eyes, everything else was already lifeless corpses.

Terrible.

Terror.

Lin Beichen in this state is like a cold-blooded gold medal killer who has killed countless people.

Am I fucking hostile to such a person?

Lin ...... Classmates, don't ...... Something to say...... Say ...... well."

Feng Lun's mentality collapsed all of a sudden.

What a goddess, what gives everything for love......

It's all thrown out of the clouds.

To be alive is the most important thing.

His legs were weak and he wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But did not dare to move.

Because he has a sword in his chest.

For fear that if he moved, it would cause Lin Beichen's misunderstanding, and the sword in his hand, if he handed it forward a little bit, could pierce his heart and kill him.

The people around were also stunned.

Especially the students who gloated just now, the expressions on their faces were completely frozen.

What's the situation?

Feng Lun is a third-level warrior.

Although it is only the third level, it is also a real level three.

It was actually the ninth class of the second grade, no, it should have been the tail of the crane of the entire second grade, and it was instantly hoisted?

No one could see clearly what kind of combat skills Lin Beichen was using just now.

Because it's too fast.

Lin Beichen's speed was too fast.

It's like a bolt of lightning.

All the students felt a flower in front of them, and when they reacted, Lin Beichen's sword was poked in Feng Lun's chest.

What kind of strength is this?

Lin ...... Lin Beichen, don't be impulsive......"

"Murder is forbidden in the academy......"

"Student Lin, stop it, you have something to say. ”

Several of Feng Lun's friends were also stupid, they didn't dare to approach, and stammered in a panic to intercede, for fear that Lin Beichen would really be impulsive and slaughter Feng Lun, and they would be held accountable by the academy.

What the?

Do you bet that Lin Beichen wouldn't dare to kill someone?

Come on!

This loser is a brain-dead.

Having a brain attack, what can't he do?

The hearts of all the onlookers were hanging in their throats.

At this time, Lin Beichen, the thriller maker, finally slowly came back to his senses.

Belch?

Just now......

It was as if when Feng Lun drew his sword and pointed at it, his body felt some kind of threat, and suddenly became completely uncontrollable, and his body reacted directly without waiting for the command of his brain.

Draw your sword and fight back.

Burst, break, stab......

That's like ......

[Basic Swordsmanship Close Quarters Triple Shot]'s combo?

Sudden refers to rushing to the opponent's side in the shortest time and at the fastest speed.

Breaking refers to using the most reasonable, effective and labor-saving angle and strength to break through the opponent's defense.

Assassination refers to the use of simple, direct and deadly methods to assassinate and defeat opponents.

This sudden breakthrough and stab is the core meaning of the [Basic Swordsmanship Close Quarter-to-Body Triple Connection].

It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult.

In fact, in battle, if you stick to the form, you will be dead, and there will be no threat.

The so-called use of the wonderful, in one mind, need to practice these three blows, thousands of times, directly make it the instinct of the body, flexible use in battle, in order to play the greatest effect.

Lin Beichen made a move just now, breaking the enemy, as fast as a white horse passing through a gap.

It's his body, which has formed instincts.

It's terrifyingly powerful.

far exceeded Lin Beichen's own expectations.

"I'm a damn, it's too domineering to practice on the mobile APP, right?"

Lin Beichen was ecstatic in his heart.

If last night's mastery of the [Basic Swordsmanship Close Body Triple Link] was just a preliminary entry into the room, then at this moment, it has definitely reached the point where it is easy to come by.

The power of these three swords was beyond his imagination.

Even the third-level beginner warrior Feng Lun also looked like a weak chicken, vulnerable to attack.

So, did you underestimate the [Basic Swordsmanship Fitness Trifecta], or did you underestimate the cultivation power of the mobile APP?

Anyway......

Flattered!

"Got something to say?"

Lin Beichen laughed on the spot: "But, when I was kind and good at discussing just now, some people didn't seem to appreciate it, and now my sword is angry, but you want to appreciate it in turn?"

"Yes yes yes, appreciation, appreciation, absolute appreciation. ”

Feng Lun squeezed out a smile and howled in his heart.

Big brother, don't laugh.

When you laugh, your hands tremble, and your hands tremble, and your sword trembles.

This sword is still pierced in my flesh.