But Lin Beichen's commotion is not over yet.

He turned the two broad-mouthed swords around.

The sword on the left reads—

"On the fifteenth of this month, Master Fan's sword shop anniversary celebration is a big reward. ”

The sword on the right reads—

"With the Tianjiao Championship ticket stub, you can enjoy a 20% discount. ”

At this moment, many citizens who watched the battle were not calm.

"Where's my ticket?"

"Ouch, where is my stub. ”

"Fortunately, mine is still here, and if I get a 20% discount, I can buy the Blue Bird Sword I have always wanted. ”

"Really 80% off?"

Many people's hearts are stirring.

Especially the martial artists, they are proud to be able to own a long sword from Master Fan's sword shop, just like there was a time on earth when everyone was proud to be able to use an Apple mobile phone, and even did not hesitate to cut off their kidneys in order to buy a machine.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zuang in the seating area breathed a long sigh of relief.

He has been in charge of the Yunmeng City Sword Shop for a while, and it has always been difficult to make a huge breakthrough in the business volume, and he spent a sum of advertising money on Lin Beichen before, thinking that this product had forgotten about it.

Now looking at the reaction of the audience, it is obvious that this advertising investment can recover the cost.

However, Yang Shenzhou, who built an iron arm bow and a dragon arrow overnight, yawned on his seat with dark eyes, and when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly darkened.

This little bunny isn't interesting enough.

Use the sword of my hammerhead armory shop to advertise Master Fan's sword shop?

But now his impression of Lin Beichen has changed completely, so he just complained casually, smiled and passed.

VIP seating area.

"This is the current favorite Lin Beichen?"

A middle-aged beautiful woman with charm still in her eyes, with a look of surprise in her eyes, couldn't help but turn her head and ask Li Xiongfu next to her.

A hint of embarrassment flashed on the latter's face, and he said, "Exactly, it made Principal Wang smile." ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman is Wang Ruyi, the vice president of the National Royal Intermediate College in Fengyu Province, and her status in the industry is quite high.

In addition to the National Royal Intermediate College, there are also more than 10 famous colleges such as Provincial First Intermediate College, Jianyin Intermediate College, Hai'an Intermediate College, Dongming Intermediate College, Xinjin Intermediate College, Dachuan Intermediate College, Southwest Intermediate College, etc.

This made Li Xiongfu a little puzzled by the meaning of these academies.

What's the situation?

Is it because the quality of the students in this class of Yunmengcheng is too good, which has caused a crazy robbery?

Or is it something else?

While secretly pondering whether to visit the Ling City Lord in person to explore the truth and reality, he warmly entertained the uninvited VIPs.

"This little guy is very interesting. ”

Wen Duolin, the vice principal of the Hai'an intermediate students, said with a smile.

The faces of the admissions directors of other major colleges have different expressions.

As for Chu Zhen, Liu Qihai and others, they were completely speechless.

It's really hard to prevent.

Lin Beichen used the lucky robe to advertise before, and some people imitated it later, which made the Education Department very angry.

A swordsman can't stop him from wielding a sword, right?

I feel that the third junior college is also going to be brought to the fire, and it is also famous.

......

In the ring.

"At such a time, do you still have the heart to advertise?"

In Mi Ruyan's eyes, the anger grew.

Her figure was like a willow swinging in the wind, completely blending into the wind in the ring, drifting, vaguely appearing with an effect similar to a doppelganger, the thin sword in her hand, trembling slightly, actually extended out again, turning into a strange sword-shaped weapon similar to a super long soft sword.

Shout!

The soft sword melted into the wind, and under the cover of the cyan wind blade inspired by the Xuan Qi, it attacked towards Lin Beichen.

"Useless. ”

Lin Beichen waved his sword with both hands.

Laugh at!

Half of the soft sword was cut off directly.

"Skillful things can only make up for the difference in strength in a small area, but beyond this narrow range, it will become meaningless. ”

Lin Beichen's body moved, Hua Qianyue took a step, and his body was faster than Mi Ruyan, and he invaded her side in an instant, and the long sword slashed horizontally.

Mi Ruyan was taken aback, and she couldn't dodge, so she could only grit her teeth and swing her sword to block the blow.

She had already prepared to borrow the force of the impact and quickly retreated.

But—

Snort!

The sword light flickered.

Light as the wind.

The imaginary force of the impact did not come.

The thin sword in her hand was cut into several pieces and fell to the ground.

And Lin Beichen's long sword was already pressed between her neck.

The coldness of the sword blade, as if it was a thousand years of ice, froze the wind in the ring, and also froze all the possibilities of the girl's counterattack.

Her expression froze.

"Mi, you lost. ”

Lin Beichen did not continue to threaten, but directly withdrew his sword and retreated.

Mi Ruyan looked at the special thin sword with a sword hilt left in his hand, and smiled bitterly.

She cultivated the wind system combat method, and specially created this willow branch thin sword for this purpose, and researched a set of special strange combat methods, integrating the whip method into the swordsmanship, so as to defeat many strong enemies, almost invincible.

In today's battle against Lin Beichen, the source of her confidence is this set of tactics.

But I didn't expect that in front of Lin Beichen, I actually walked through the inconsistencies.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too huge.

Lin Beichen was far more powerful and terrifying than he had shown in all his previous assessments.

And Lin Beichen's words also made her understand that along the way of the sword, upright strength is the strongest guarantee.

This kind of opportunistic shortcut tactics created by her own may be able to gain the upper hand in the face of opponents with equal strength and slightly higher strength, but when she encounters a real strong person, she is just humiliating herself.

Just like this battle.

Lin Beichen holds a heavy sword weighing more than 100 catties, but he can lift a weight like a light, and use a heavy sword to perform light swordsmanship, instantly cutting off her willow branch thin sword, which is a crushing of complete strength.

"Thank you Lin. ”

Mi Ruyan figured out the key to this, and her mood suddenly brightened.

Instead of being angry, she was a little more grateful to Lin Beichen, and made a serious swordsman salute, then threw away the hilt of the willow branch thin sword in her hand and turned around.

At this moment, the hustle and bustle in the stadium was also paused.

Whether it was Lin Beichen's instant withdrawal of the sword after his success, not embarrassing the opponent, or Mi Ruyan's reflection on his own body after the defeat, Huo Ran had an epiphany, all of which made the four words 'swordsman's demeanor' vividly demonstrated.

This is the true swordsman's bones.

Respectable.

Regardless of whether this battle was exciting or not, its details, and the spirit behind the details, made many people spontaneously applaud after being slightly stunned.

Soon, the sporadic applause turned into an ensemble of more than 6,000 people.

Applause.

The admissions directors of many prestigious universities in the VIP seats couldn't help but nod slightly, and their eyes flashed with admiration.

However, at this moment, Lin Beichen smiled.

He wasted no time in raising the twin swords in his hands and showing the words on the swords to the audience around him.

As an idol with a conscience, he is very conscientious and serves his father, and he is also very sober-minded, never forgetting his true identity.

As a result, the style of painting changed again.

Those who applauded before are now eager to give themselves two slaps in the face at once.

I'm really blind.

They actually thought that Lin Beichen had the spirit of a swordsman?

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