Bai Haiqin's body fell heavily to the ground.
On the surface of his body, there was a strange bulge, which kept swimming. It seemed that there was a snake under his skin, walking through the flesh and blood. It looked terrible
"Ah..."
Bai Haiqin urges Xuanqi to suppress.
But in the next moment, even as a strong master, he couldn't bear the terrible pain like flesh and skin being cut apart. He couldn't help crying.
"Ah, Lin Beichen, what kind of magic art are you..."
He tumbled and struggled on the ground.
Where is there a trace of the elegant demeanor of a strong master?
Just like a gangster fighting on the street, the intense pain made him sweat all over, and his clothes were soaked instantly, then stained with dust and turned into black muddy water
"Ah... Lin Beichen... You..."
"Ah, kill me, you kill me."
"Lin, please... Kill... Me..."
Bai Haiqin, like a wild dog whose trick has been discounted, rolls and struggles. His voice is hoarse. In the end, he doesn't even have the strength to abuse. Instead, he begs Lin Beichen to die soon.
"Kill you? That's too cheap for you. "
Lin Beichen sneered.
Bai Haiqin struggled and soon became hoarse, unable to make any sound.
What kind of pain will force a strong master to this degree?
People around, seeing such a scene, can't help but feel creepy.
This is a master of martial arts in Baiyun city who has been famous for decades.
It's just a move, and it ends up like this.
Lin Beichen!
What adventure did he get?
Around the award platform, more than 100 strong members of the investigation team who first appeared in Yunmeng city were shocked.
Looking at Lin Beichen's eyes, it's really like looking at gods and demons.
"Lying trough!"
Chu trace twisted buttocks on the stake, changed a more comfortable posture, issued such a exclamation.
Like Liu Qihai, pan Weimin can't understand.
Lin Beichen's strength has been greatly increased, which is beyond the limit of the warrior's imagination.
Just imagine that a second-class martial arts master can defeat a long-standing great master in one day and one night... Even if it's exploding seeds, even if it's burning life, it's impossible to reach this level, isn't it?
Wu Fenggu is a little silly.
"Damn, I feel like it's going to turn over. It seems that I can survive..."
"But what did I just say? An illegitimate child? "
He couldn't help crying.
The ups and downs of life, come too suddenly, right?
Bai Haiqin's hoarse scream echoed in the square, as if the souls of the dead were howling in hell.
Talking about the face of ancient and modern, not only did not have the slightest fear of color, but is laughing.
"Kill the imperial officials, kill the famous sword of Baiyun city!"
Looking at Lin Beichen, he sneered: "you've done such heinous things in public, one by one. It's not only witnessed by thousands of people, but also broadcast live through xuanjing screen... Ha ha, Lin Beichen, don't say you're stigmatized, you're not a demon. You deserve to die for doing such things, No one can save you
Lin Beichen said with a sneer: "dog bastard, you're gloating at the excitement. Are you very happy?"
Talk about ancient and modern sneer not language.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and said, "what if no one can save me? I'll kill you first“
A blue sword light breaks through the air.
Talking about the past and the present, I laugh.
"I've got my orders. Who can be the enemy?"
This is the source of his confidence.
Xuanqi is excited.
Whew!
In the left half of the "left" characters in the zuoling, the top one suddenly blooms bright color, turns into a silver sword light, flies out directly from the cloud paper, and cuts straight in the air.
Whoa!
Lin Beichen's blue sword light was cut out in an instant.
He was slightly surprised.
The innate force is really powerful.
It's just words left on paper. Does a small stroke have such power?
Catching Lin Beichen's surprise, Tan Gujin said with a laugh: "boy, do you understand? Can you be an ignorant child like you to observe the innate will of Kendo? Die
In this context, personally cut off Lin Beichen.
Perfect!
It's more powerful than his previous plays.
I saw the light of the horizontal sword, and the rest of it was not weak. It directly broke through the air, spread out the unparalleled waves, and shot down Lin Beichen's forehead.
"Be careful!"
Ling junxuan and Ling Wu shout at the same time.
Ling Taixu's eyes narrowed slightly.
At the same moment, there are three other hidden and extreme forces, which are also blooming slightly.
But just then——
"Kendo? Is it strong? "
Lin Beichen strides forward and takes the initiative to meet the bright sword light.
He raised his hand.
This sword light, which contains the innate power of kendo, was gently grasped by his flesh palm.
Talk about ancient and modern stay, immediately eyes suddenly convex.
All the people around were also in a subconscious exclamation.
"Go
Lin Beichen pinched the sword light as if he had pinched the tangible object. He threw his backhand at Tan Gu Jin.
Whew!
The sword Qi breaks through the air.
The bright sword light is like a flying stone, talking about ancient and modern faces.
It is more powerful.
"How could it be?"
On the past and the present
First name.
He didn't dare to neglect it. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately urged all the remaining handwriting on zuoling. The word "Gong" was written in three strokes, two horizontal strokes and one bunch, which turned into three sword lights splashing on the sky, seizing the glory of the sun and cutting it out of the air!
Boom!
The bright sword light flying backwards collides with one of the sword lights and breaks.
And the other two sword light, left and right, straight from Lin Beichen.
"Die."
Talk about the past and the present.
"Ha ha Da!"
Lin Beichen sneered and picked his hands at the same time.
In ancient and modern times, the eyeball suddenly protrudes again, almost bursting out of the eye socket.
The sword light, which contains Zuo Xiang's inborn will power, was easily picked up by Lin Beichen.
Are you kidding?
Even if Lin Beichen was born in kendo overnight, he could not have the power to break the sword light in such an absurd way.
"Now, can you still laugh?"
In his left and right hands, Lin Beichen held two innate sword lights, just like holding two thunderbolts. All the way, the light of fire and lightning approached him with great strides.
I can't laugh at the past and the present.
Deep fear struck.
He knew he was in big trouble.
It's hard.
On the ancient and modern li drink, directly bite the tip of the tongue.
A bright red blood essence was sprayed on the "zuoling" paper, which had no writing.
Boom!
The paper burned.
In the light of the fire, a towering virtual figure, like the master of all living beings across the mountains and rivers, appears in the breath of fireworks. Sitting in the air and in the void, looking down from the blurred face, the two eyes seem to be the sun and the moon.
Whew, whew!
The word "Ling" that originally formed the sword prison and trapped Ling junxuan and others, the sword light, whirled back, and again formed a golden and powerful word "Ling", which hung in front of the empty shadow.
A small word, however, suddenly seems to move the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of kilometers. It is as powerful as prison, as furnace, as sun, as water, as moon. It suppresses the void and is irresistible!
Zuo Xiang!
This is the shadow of the left!
All the people in the square, even the experts of the investigation team, could not resist this kind of vanity and pressure for a moment, so they all knelt down.
"Zuo help me, kill the thief!"
Talking about ancient and modern times, he raised his head to the sky and roared, burning all the mysterious Qi in his body.
He is also the Xuanqi of the fire system. When he shows it, the flame of his whole body soars. It's like a small sun rising in the sky. The void lifts up, and his arms burn with fire. His palm is firmly pressed on the big word "Ling" before the shadow.
Boom!
The innate willpower of the five swords can break the air attack.
Void moment seems to be split, cut out five light ink deep mark.
Sword light is not fast.
However, the power contained in it, oppressing all the heavens, ran over Lin Beichen.
"Help me to kill the thief."
In order to prepare for the live broadcast, rehearsals have taken a lot of time. So now. I promise you that I will not take part in this kind of variety show in the future. I will code well and be a quiet and beautiful man... The author.
Because there is a new leader born, so we have to work more tomorrow, and Mrs. Dao will go to work tomorrow. I have to get up early to pick her up. I'm here tonight. Good night, everyone. It's very late. I bow and apologize.
www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!