The young woman's face was pale, and the Xuan Qi in her body was shaken and fluttered, and it was difficult to restrain it for a while.

"Senior sister, Tai senior sister, are you okay?"

The young man asked with a nervous expression.

"Won't you see it yourself?"

The mean-looking young woman's eyes flashed with resentment, and she shouted angrily and hatefully: "Han Cheng, you waste, I was bullied, what are you still doing in a daze, help me take revenge, break this little miscellaneous leg......"

The young man hurriedly said, "Okay, junior sister, don't be angry, see how I clean him up." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword behind his back with his backhand.

Sou!

He stabbed out directly with a sword, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Lin Beichen's right leg.

Shot like the wind.

The sword style is ruthless and leaves no room for error.

Everyone around them only felt that the cold light in front of them hit people, and they all exclaimed.

This young man called Han Cheng is much higher than a mean-looking woman, the realm of the great martial artist is outstanding, and he doesn't drag his hand at all, Zhao Zhuoyan and the others can't react at all to help......

Fortunately, Lin Beichen has long been on guard.

Come on.

Hurt each other.

Whoever hides is the grandson.

On the delicate and handsome face of the prodigal son, a rare ferocity appeared.

As soon as the German sword in his hand was raised, it was like a huge door panel, and it slashed directly towards the young man's head, and it was still the same way of playing!

A sword separates life and death.

Whoever withdraws the sword first is the dog.

With the strength of the flesh and bone of the [Black Iron Sword Bone] refining realm, he has such confidence, what is it to be hit by a sword on his thigh?

Even if you resist the sword of the great martial artist, you can't break it, and you can't die.

At most, serious injuries are made.

He was completely aroused by this pair of men and women.

Like many otaku who are a little cowardly in a normal state and completely explode once they are in a hurry, once Lin Beichen is provoked, he will also become crazy and paranoid, burning with indescribable courage, even in the face of the gods and demons, he will be tough at all costs.

"Hehe......"

The young man seemed to have expected it.

In the sneer, a trace of sarcasm flashed on his face, and the sword style in his hand changed suddenly, the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, and the fangs bloomed coldly, and it stabbed upwards like lightning towards Lin Beichen's right wrist.

Lin Beichen's mental power is highly concentrated, and his reaction is also extremely fast.

He instantly pressed his left hand on his right wrist, held the sword with both hands, and his right wrist was pierced, still slashing with the big sword, without pausing at all, towards the young man's head.

The young man's complexion changed slightly.

The third change of the sword pose.

The tip of the sword changed direction slightly, stabbing at the paper-thin blade of the sword that had been slashed downward.

Bite!

The faint sound of metal crashing sounded.

Lin Beichen only felt that this sword seemed to be split on a golden and iron boulder, and the force of the shock came, and his wrist was numb, and it was difficult to slash down the slightest.

He was also slightly shocked in his heart.

The strength of young men is really strong.

The series of fights between the two just now, it was too late, it was fast, and all the changes in the moves were completed between the ups and downs of the electric stone and fire rabbit, and before the onlookers could react, it was already over.

In particular, the young man's last-minute sword was the most amazing.

In the last moment, the choice of using the tip of the sword to resist Lin Beichen's high-speed downward slashing blade is like using the tip of a needle to resist the tip of another needle that is stabbing rapidly, not to mention anything else, just this kind of eyesight and courage is really staggering.

Because as long as he has the slightest deviation fallacy like even a hair, he is in danger of being split into two pieces by Lin Beichen's sword.

"Good. ”

The young man named Han Cheng sneered and exclaimed, "It's a bit brute force, but ...... It's not enough!"

After saying that, withdraw the sword.

Then out the sword.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sword was like a dragon, the light was like a cold star, and the light of Zhou Tianxingdou bloomed in his hand, sprinkled with joy, and stabbed towards the major critical positions around Lin Beichen's body.

Lin Beichen didn't say much, and he also swung his sword and slashed again.

The blade of the sword breaks through the air and expells the waves of air.

is still without scruples, and the same sword is slashed.

The young man frowned.

His strength is much greater than Lin Beichen's, under normal circumstances, within three moves, he can knock this young man to the ground, but this young man is a god with a special identity, he can't really kill, and he is born with divine power, the sword is heavy and ruthless, and he has a posture of ending up together, which actually makes him restrain his hands and feet, and for a while, he can't help it.

The young man changed his sword style again and again, but to no avail.

The young woman with a mean face on one side couldn't bear it anymore.

Brush!

The sword flashed.

She made a sneak attack and stabbed Lin Beichen in the back with a sword.

This sword was silent, without the slightest sound of breaking through the air, like a vicious poisonous snake.

Lin Beichen felt a little, but it was too late to react and dodge.

When the surrounding people saw this scene, their faces changed wildly, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats, and they didn't even have time to shout 'be careful'.

At the last moment-

"Be careful!"

A sudden, familiar voice.

A white fat man, at the last moment, cut into the battle circle, and the long sword in his hand smashed out like a burning stick, colliding with the sword of the poisonous snake that stabbed Lin Beichen's back.

Bite!

The sword peaks resonate.

Shattered stars splattered.

Immediately, blood splattered and flew out.

And the white fat man flew upside down.

At the same time, the mean-looking young woman also let out a low cry and staggered back.

"Tai Xuemei ......"

Seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't care about entangling with Lin Beichen anymore, so he flew over as soon as possible and held the woman.

Lin Beichen also took a breath, held the white fat man as well, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "Little biscuit, why are you?"

There were six or seven blood holes on Xiao Binggan's arm, blood gushing out, grinning in pain, and a white fat face became even whiter: "Xiao ...... It's not small, brother, I didn't think I saved your life. ”

He was born with divine power, but his swordsmanship was not proficient, and he suffered from his swordsmanship.

"Forget it. ”

Lin Beichen was also a little moved in his heart.

Xiao Binggan said: "Then can I go to your house to play in the future?"

"Uh, this ......"

Lin Beichen blurted out that he wanted to agree, but suddenly remembered that this dead fat thief could eat, and the appearance of eating at the last banquet was like a pig that had been hungry for five hundred years, which made Lin Beichen feel palpitations.

He had an idea, and quickly changed the topic, and said, "Biscuits, why are you here, didn't you go to the provincial capital to go to school?"

"Brother, you look at the wound on my arm and answer my question head-on. ”

Xiao Binggan was aggrieved.

Lin Beichen felt that it was perfunctory, and looked at the blood bubbling out of the dead fat man's arm, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, come on......"

One drop of sperm, ten drops of blood.

Ten eggs for one drop of essence.

The blood that this little fat man has flowed bare is enough to eat how many eggs he can eat.

Rub and eat.

Xiao Binggan was immediately in high spirits, and he no longer had the slightest weakness from before, and said: "Brother, then it's decided, I'll follow you in the future......"

The other side.

Although Tai Xuemei injured Xiao Binggan, she was also shocked back by Xiao Binggan's great force.

Twice in a row in front of the strength of the deflated, the already grumpy Tai Xuemei, completely annoyed and ashamed, anger burned reason, the long sword in his hand directly across his neck, roared angrily: "Han Cheng, you kill these two little miscellaneous pieces for me, otherwise I will die in front of you......"

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There's more.

It's too long, I'm afraid everyone can't stand it, so it's a few days shorter, and there is a rhythm in the deep and shallow.