Chapter 103

Lin Beichen suddenly felt a strong surge.

"At least a thousand pounds."

He made an instant judgment in his mind.

This category of power belongs to level 10 of samurai realm.

But the next moment, Lin Beichen knew that he had misjudged.

Because——

Whoo!

A light red flame diffused from the blade of the eastern war.

Fire!

In the air, there is a sudden high temperature.

The Xuanqi of flame attribute.

Xuanqi awakens!

This Oriental war is actually a martial arts realm.

The next moment, you can see the light red flame, attached to the green bird sword, spreading towards Lin Beichen's palm.

Flapping!

The sound of birds flapping their wings.

Lin Beichen uses the [flying feather in the cloud] body method to open the distance. With a wave of Xuanqi, he extinguishes the fire on the green bird sword.

There was a look of excitement on his face.

Mom.

Finally, I saw a living martial arts teacher of the same age.

"It's a quick reaction."

Dongfang Zhan said with a faint smile: "yes, you can catch my sword. You are qualified to be the young elite in Yunmeng city."

He put his fingers on the edge of the sword.

Hula.

On the ordinary long sword, a finger wide firelight beats.

Around the young people, suddenly appeared on the face of excited worship color.

Wushijing!

For the younger generation under the age of 16, this is an amazing realm of martial arts.

"I don't care for myself. If you give up now and kowtow to my brothers, today's affair will be over." The way to fight in the East.

Where would Lin Beichen listen?

When he was on earth, he was a playhouse.

On weekdays, counsellors are dying. What they practice in real life is "from the heart". But as long as they are on the Internet, they are absolutely fearless. Especially in many online games, they are chivalrous. Chivalrous demeanor shows no doubt. They have serious Internet addiction. Their favorite is to fight boss.

Today's Oriental war, let Lin Beichen find this feeling.

"Afraid of an egg?"

"Take it as an online game!"

"I've beaten xiahouchong before, but now it's the boss's turn to fight in the East."

"Whether we can fight or not, let's talk about it first."

In his heart, Lin Beichen quietly encouraged himself.

Moreover, in his heart, there was a dangerous idea, which could not be suppressed——

I was sent to this world by death.

If you die once in this world, will you go back to earth?

The worst, dead should be able to see the God of death, right?

At that time, can we bargain?

Of course, the risk factor of this attempt is too high, and it is not a last resort. Lin Beichen plans to take action.

Therefore, in the face of the supremacy of the eastern war, Lin Beichen's answer is simple and straightforward——

"You and your dogs, come down on your knees and apologize to me. I'll let you go today."

"I don't know what to do."

Dongfang Zhan's face also sank.

Then he did it again.

Thin flame, attached to the sword, when chopping, the air was hot.

Lin Beichen runs all the Xuan Qi to meet the man.

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The attic is on the second floor.

Dozens of distinguished guests from the four leading cities of Fengyu province are taking a break to exchange greetings.

This sword test was originally a small-scale competition in Yunmeng city.

However, under the instruction and operation of Bai Haiqin, his influence was greater than that of the last time. He was invited not only in Yunmeng City, but also in some big cities in Fengyu province.

Some really influential people, as well as the talents of other cities, were invited.

Looking back a few days, in fact, it was a complete surprise that Bai was able to get an invitation.

That day, Cao did go to Lin Beichen.

Because Lin Beichen is suspected to be a good candidate for Ding Sanshi, and he once got the sword of virtue.

It's just that he pretends that he has to send an invitation in that way. As a result, Bai Qinyun has to take out a second invitation. He originally intended to wait for Lin Beichen to catch it and humiliate him, and then throw the invitation in Lin Beichen's face as pity.

Who knows that Lin Beichen in a way that Cao could not understand, took down the invitation, let him eat two consecutive dull loss, embarrassed and back.

These inside stories are unknown to Lin Beichen and others.

There are nine provinces in Beihai empire.

Fengyu province is one of them. It is located in the southeast of the Empire and has a vast sea area. It governs four major leaders, namely Xinjin, Dongming, Dachuan and Hai'an.

Under the four territories, there are many cities of different sizes.

Yunmeng city is a small city under the jurisdiction of Hai'an.

At this time, more than ten big figures on the second floor of the attic were all young and old. They were well-dressed and dignified. Most of them were 15, 67 years old. They were just vigorous and dignified

At that time, they all had swords hanging from their waists, and the sharp edges between their eyebrows. They were all recognized as the gifted young men of Kendo in every city.

"Is that the representative of Yunmeng City, the Oriental war?"

A square faced boy with blood red and messy long hair stood in front of the window, looking at the battle below, and said: "it's a pity that you are weak and weak. It's a waste to wake up the fire attribute by him."

"Brother Xueyan is too demanding of his peers in a small place like Yunmeng city."

Another young man in a cotton scholar's uniform.

He put his hands on the windowsill. His fingers were long and white, like the palm of a girl's hand. He was watching the war with relish, like watching a circus.

"Song Qingfeng, don't you think it's a shame to be called the twelve young swordsman of the sword test with such a person?" Xueyan's words are very impolite, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"No, no, the number of the final twelve young swordsmen has not yet been determined," said a young man in a white and luxurious brocade dress, inlaid with gold and jade, holding a jade bone painted gold folding fan in his hand. The taste of Sao Bao is very strong. He pretended to be natural and unrestrained: "even if it's bloody, it's suspense whether he can enter the twelve. Why bother with others, ha ha, Funny, funny. "

"Lin Haitang, question me? Are you going to fight? "

Blood Yan moment like a hunting leopard, the whole body muscle tight, will be shot.

"Don't just make noise. It's more interesting for you to fight and kill each one." Another young man named song Kuiyi, while eating melon seeds, loudly fanned the flames and said: "anyway, tonight's duel for the younger generation is open, open up quickly."

Xueyan and Lin Haitang glared at Song Xuyi.

There are twelve teenagers in the attic.

In addition to these relatively lively and talkative people, there are several others who either meditate with their swords in their arms, or stand behind their elders with their hands tied and eyebrows lowered without saying a word, and a round little fat man who keeps cramming snacks into his mouth, chewing like a squirrel and neglecting to speak.

The characters of the older generation are more amiable to each other and communicate with each other. What they talk about are old stories that the teenagers are not very interested in.

At this time, footsteps came.

But the couple Ling junxuan, the leader of Yunmeng City, came down from the third floor of the attic to greet the people.

The young people didn't care much about the Lord of this remote coastal town. In addition, they were resentful when they were left here for a long time by the couple of the Lord of the town. Therefore, they were indifferent to Ling junxuan.

However, the older generation still stand up in their seats and salute back one after another without neglecting.

Because they know that the Ling family can not be underestimated.

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It's still the third shift today, and there are two shifts at ten and twelve respectively.

The first phase of the long Tao Building in the long Tao, began to focus on the emergence of the message in the long Tao Building brothers, please pay more attention.

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