Around the ring, there was a deathly silence.

Lin Beichen's shot, which fell in the eyes of others, was a strange one-handed sword mark against Jiang Ziliu.

Then there was a thunderous explosion.

One of Jiang Ziliu's arms turned into blood powder and disappeared.

What kind of kendo technique is this?

It's horrible.

None of them understood.

Including Zhu Bishi and Ding Sanshi, the two great masters of kendo under the ring.

It's also completely incomprehensible what the hell is going on.

"Poof......

Lin Beichen blew lightly on his fingers.

Blowing the muzzle, of course.

But in the eyes of others, it is to blow the index finger.

"I'm sorry, I'm a ......"

Rub, I went to the wrong set.

Lin Beichen was so immersed that he almost leaked his mouth.

He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "This blow, I have already shown mercy to my subordinates, and I didn't aim at your head...... Xiao Jiangjiang, surrender, you can be silent, but every word you say will be taken as a ...... Phew, I mean, you'd better not make a mistake about yourself. ”

What's going on?

How to get this pistol, the soul of the second middle school burned uncontrollably.

Can't help but go to the wrong set?

Opposite side.

The shock on Jiang Ziliu's face gradually dissipated.

He glanced at his vanished left arm.

I didn't feel much sadness.

On the contrary, he looked quite curious about the blow just now.

"Did you strike my left arm because I had a sword in my right hand and didn't want to destroy me?"

He asked with a smile.

"Phew. ”

Lin Beichen snorted coldly: "Don't be sentimental, Lao Tzu just missed because of the first time he used his magic skills." ”

Jiang Ziliu smiled again and said, "What is the name of that sword just now?"

He looked at Lin Beichen and could laugh.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Because they all want to know the name of the trick just now.

Lin Beichen thought for a while and said, "The trick I made just now is called ...... Uh, thunder. ”

Although the sky did not fall into the purple gold hammer, the gunfire was loud, like thunder.

No problem.

"Thunder Eight?"

Jiang Ziliu nodded: "What a strange name, that move sounds like thunder, the stone breaks the earth, the word thunder, worthy of the name, what is the explanation of eight?"

Lin Beichen: ???

You're fucking brain-dead.

Can't you hear such an obvious tone particle?

"Don't be so special, if you can't beat it, you will forcibly sell cute. ”

Lin Beichen said frantically: "I don't eat this set." ”

Jiang Ziliu's body shook slightly, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he continued to smile: "I want to know, how many times can you send out such a powerful kendo skill?"

Lin Beichen's complexion changed.

He immediately understood the meaning of the words.

"Don't make a fuss, I'll do it again, and you'll really die. ”

Lin Beichen said very seriously.

Jiang Ziliu smiled and said: "Before, I didn't take advantage of your broken sword to kill you, just now you didn't hit my head, we were even, next, you don't keep your hand, I won't keep my hand anymore, we have life and death, each according to his ability." ”

He held the ink sword in his right hand.

The wound on the left shoulder has stopped bleeding.

The sword aura is swirling all over his body.

Compared with before, the momentum has not fallen at all.

"You're looking for death. ”

Lin Beichen's expression turned cold.

Bet I don't have bullets in my gun?

Then ......

His palm gripped the [Snowy Eagle] again, injecting Xuan Qi.

Only he could see the snow-silver body of the spear, the ancient and complicated veins flashed silver luster again, and a new Xuanqi bullet was being generated rapidly in the chamber of the gun.

Shout!

Jiang Ziliu's figure moved again.

Blazing fast.

In the void, an afterimage was left behind.

And yet—

"If you hadn't been hurt, maybe there would have been a chance, but now ......"

Lin Beichen directly opened the [Eagle Swallow Double Fly] body technique of the derivative killing move [Ultimate Moment], supplemented by [Stealing Incense and Stealing Jade Steps], and the spiritual power spread out like a radar, avoiding Jiang Ziliu's first sword indismissibly.

Then when Jiang Ziliu stabbed the second sword......

Boom!

Lin Beichen pulled the trigger.

The Snowy Eagle spat out the Silver Fiery Serpent again.

Brace.

A mist of blood filled the air.

The pitch-black ink sword soared in the air.

Jiang Ziliu's figure, as if he had suffered a heavy addiction, flew out upside down.

His right arm was also gone.

Broken white clothes stained with blood.

It's like a plum picture blooming in the winter snow.

On his face, a trace of pain appeared, but he still stubbornly urged Xuan Qi, and in the process of flying upside down, his body drew an arc, and he opened his mouth to bite the hilt of the falling ink sword......

Be born.

Stand.

Straight as a javelin.

Immovable as a mountain.

Tick tock.

It was blood dripping from the wound on the severed arm.

The eyes burn brightly.

The fighting spirit is still there.

Lin Beichen's figure also flew out four or five meters upside down under the recoil of the [Snowy Eagle].

Fortunately, this time, he had experience.

Therefore, it is not as embarrassing as the first handjob.

Landing steadily.

When he looked up, Lin Beichen's complexion changed.

Feeling the still burning battle intent on Jiang Ziliu's body on the other side, his expression suddenly became angry.

An anger that is hard to contain.

scored two goals, which has consumed two-thirds of his Xuanqi energy.

At most, one more shot can be fired.

"If you want to die, I'll fulfill you. ”

He looked at Jiang Ziliu, who was slowly approaching step by step, and said angrily: "Don't be ignorant, just because you arrested my friend, killed innocents indiscriminately, and forced me to sign a life and death certificate, I can kill you 10,000 times without any psychological burden." ”

A touch of anger and murder overflowed on Lin Beichen's face.

As long as he thought of the few chengguan team members who died in the abandoned warehouse of the Sea Clan, as well as Gong Gong who had a broken arm, the killing intent in his heart couldn't help but boil.

If it weren't for Jiang Ziliu's face, his always gentle posture, and a feeling that even Lin Beichen himself couldn't understand, if it was impossible to have murderous intent, he would have shot directly to the head with the first shot.

Jiang Ziliu's footsteps slammed down.

His handsome face, which had been a little pale from blood loss and pain, suddenly showed a look of astonishment and surprise.

This astonishment was even worse than when he saw his arm being beaten to powder.

He shook his head slightly.

Boom!

The ink sword flew out and stuck on the ground.

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, killing your friends?"

Jiang Ziliu frowned and said, "You are not mistaken, I have never done such a thing. ”

Lin Beichen was stunned.

Not this dog thing?

Almost instantly, he believed Jiang Ziliu's words.

Because at this time, Jiang Ziliu had no reason to lie.

And Jiang Ziliu said that he only lied to women.

I'm not a woman.

So......

[Yin Yang Scholar] Mo Weimian and [Smoke and Vision] Lin Meiyin, as well as a few black-clothed warriors, where did they come from?

At such a moment, Lin Beichen suddenly felt that when he was running wild in red underwear that day, he seemed to have overlooked something important.

At this time, around the ring, there was a roar and people's voices.

Because in the conversation between the two, there is too much information exposed.

Especially Lin Beichen's sentence 'arrest my friend and indiscriminately kill innocents'.

All of a sudden, like a bolt of lightning, it swept through the minds of Ding Sanshi and the others.

also made them understand why Lin Beichen signed the [Life and Death Certificate] quietly.

It was not death.

It's really forced to be helpless.

As soon as they thought of this, the hearts of Ding Sanshi and the others suddenly erupted with anger.

"Despicable. ”

Ding Sanshi looked at Zhu Bishi.

Zhu Bishi was silent.

And when Jiang Ziliu's eyes looked over in the ring, Zhu Bishi took a deep breath, and then shook his head.

Jiang Ziliu withdrew his gaze.

In the midst of the scolding, he looked at Lin Beichen and said, "This matter is not something we did, but I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

Lin Beichen suddenly laughed.

I don't know why, he just wants to laugh.

Joy from the heart.

"Phew, confess, you dog, get out of here, if you don't stop the bleeding and heal quickly, your whole body will be confessed here." ”

Lin Beichen scolded.

Jiang Ziliu nodded, his left foot was on the ground, and a force of Xuan Qi exploded, and the ink sword inserted in the ground flew up, impartially, and landed right in the sword box behind him.

"I lost. ”

Jiang Ziliu said solemnly: "My life is yours, and after I explain it to you, you will kill or chop, and listen to it." ”

After speaking, he exerted his strength with both feet and jumped out of the ring.

"The Fourth ......"

Zhu Bishi rushed forward.

Jiang Ziliu smiled at Zhu Bishi.

In the next moment, his figure shook, his face flushed strangely, his sanity dissipated, and then he fell limply.

"Fourth, you hold on. ”

Zhu Bishi hugged Jiang Ziliu's stump body, looked nervous, and immediately probed inward, investigated the situation, and found that it was indeed only a physical injury that caused a coma, not other uncontrollable reasons, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

How could things turn out like this?

Zhu Bishi felt incredible.

Incomprehensible.

He looked up at the blood-stained young man in the green shirt in the ring, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

This humble life should have come to an end today.

The fourth child would lose, which was something he never dreamed of.

Now, the plan has gone awry.

How to make up for it?

Shout!

A sound of sword groaning permeated heaven and earth.

In the crowd, the figure of [Wandering Divine Sword] Qu Chuxiao, like a shock, was pulled up suddenly, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, like a light that broke dawn and annihilated, slashing Lin Beichen.

Without the protection of the ring shield formation, Lin Beichen, under the sudden attack of this sword, seemed to be a small sampan in the middle of the ocean of huge waves, and it was about to be swallowed.

Ding Sanshi, Ye Weiyang and others, who were still immersed in the joy of Lin Beichen's miraculous reversal of defeat into victory, were already too late when they reacted.

It's too late to help.

At the last moment-

"Enough. ”

A cold voice came from the direction of the temple's distant mountain.

Bite!

The invisible divine power rippled, like a curtain of light, guarding one meter in front of Lin Beichen.

Rumble!

Qu Chuxiao slashed at this light curtain with a sword, paused slightly, and only felt a huge force surging like a mountain and a sea, which instantly shocked half of his body and made him feel numb, and the whole person was shocked to the ground.

A mouthful of reverse blood rushed to the throat in an instant.

He pressed it down.

A look of horror appeared on Qu Chuxiao's face.

"Who's ......?"

He opened his mouth to drink.

But the words only came out -

Boom!

There was a thunderous sound, and it exploded over the ring.

At the same time, his skull exploded directly, turning into a puff of wet blood mist, which dispersed in the air.

"Hoo ......"

In the ring, Lin Beichen blew lightly on the muzzle of the [Snowy Eagle].

"I said I would kill you. ”

He looked at the headless corpse of Qu Chuxiao, who was slowly falling, and said, "Now, you should believe it." ”

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No, yesterday was too long, and today it really wilted.

Go and rest first, and then it will be longer tomorrow.