Chapter 395

"It's a surprise."

The boy with long red hair was overjoyed.

"Yes."

Lin Beichen smiles.

"I'll make you lose ugly."

The red haired boy hooked his hand and said, "come on, I'll give you a chance to do it first."

Lin Beichen said: "wait a minute first..."

"What? Are you afraid? "

The red haired boy sneered.

Lin Beichen ignored him and downloaded the banner of Liuguang jewelry and jade shop directly from google.com.cn. He skillfully showed it to the people around him and all the cameras, and then read out the advertisement

"Streamer jewelry waist span, no goddess can't take it!"

For this kind of old customers, Lin Beichen always takes good care of them.

Not only display, but also send self-made advertising words.

It rhymes.

After all, as an ignorant dandy, being able to rhyme is beyond the level.

There was laughter all around.

In the distance, Lao Cheng of Liuguang jewelry and jade shop almost tears the corner of his mouth with a smile.

That's interesting.

This advertisement word is vulgar in its coquettish style, but it is absolutely enough to spread.

It is worthy of being the partner of Tianjiao in the final.

Consider additional investment.

Lao Cheng is very excited.

On the ring.

The redhead was angry.

"You are looking for death."

With a pinch of his left hand's seal, the sparks in the air twinkled and the firelight appeared.

"Sky fire sword!"

A long red sword appeared in his hand. As soon as the sword was drawn, a red flame burst out. It was like a sword three meters long. It broke the air waves and cut it face to face toward Lin Beichen.

The cultivation of the fourth level martial arts master's realm is incisive and incisive.

"Play with fire in front of me?"

Lin Beichen laughed: "young man, you know nothing about the power of fire."

He opened his mouth and inhaled.

Just look at the three meter flame sword. It was like a long whale sucking water into his mouth.

what?

The boy with fiery red hair was stunned.

There was also a lot of noise around the challenge arena.

That's too much.

Swallowing fire?

"Cough... Poof."

Lin Beichen suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out the red flame.

"It tastes... Not good."

He covered his mouth with a face like eating excrement.

Last time I ate yuwanlou's "zhenlongziyan", it tasted very good.

So he was a little addicted. He swallowed the flame of the red haired boy directly. As a result, it tasted very bad. Before he could swallow it, he directly choked and spurted it out.

Cough too hard, tears are coming out.

The quality of the flame is not good

.

It seems that we have to choose some in the future. We can't eat everything.

Lin Beichen thought about it in his heart.

The shock on the red haired boy's face dissipated slowly, sneered again, and said: "I don't know how to live or die. Is it too big to pretend? Ha ha... Lin Beichen, today is the time when you fall into the dust. Remember, my name is... "

"Don't..."

Lin Beichen wiped his mouth and waved his hand: "I have a phobia. Don't say your name."

"To die!"

The red haired boy was very angry. His sword and man were in one, and his whole body was shining with fire. He soared six meters into the air, like a ball of fire. It was full of endless burning power. He wrapped the sword light and chopped at Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen remained in place.

As soon as he raised his hand, he caught the blade in the glare.

"Well, I really envy you."

Lin Beichen said, "why don't you burn clothes when you play with fire?"

The red haired boy was surprised and angry. He was so mad that he couldn't shake the sword in his hand. So he was carried in the air by Lin Beichen holding the sword.

"Go."

Lin Beichen shook his wrist.

Click, click.

The red sword suddenly broke.

The red haired boy flew backward in mid air and landed on the challenge arena reluctantly. His arm holding the sword was too soft to lift.

"You..."

He looked at Lin Beichen in shock.

"It's not polite to come but not to go."

Lin Beichen grinned and said, "you can also take me for a try."

With his hands in the air, he made a sword seal.

An orange red flame appeared in the palms of both hands.

With the opening and closing of the palm of the hand, the fire dragon chant appears in the air.

The audience close to the challenge arena could not help but cover their ears. The sound of fire dragon chanting has a kind of treacherous power. It seems that it wants to get into the soul of the listener and ignite everything. It's extremely terrible.

At the same time, the orange red flame makes a one meter long sword.

The sword is in the shape of a dragon.

"Dragon Yan's sword... Shock sword style! Go

Lin Beichen reaches for a push.

The sword of fire dragon breaks through the air.

"Not good..."

The young man with red hair was startled, and an indescribable threat of death came to his face. He could not resist at all, and he dodged like a lazy donkey rolling for the first time.

The sword of the fire dragon whistled past half a meter away.

However, he was shocked by the aftershock of this force and flew upside down. He hit the shield of the challenge arena fiercely and spewed out a mouthful of blood and collapsed directly on the ground

Boom!

The sword of dalongyan bombards the shield of the challenge arena.

The shield's light flickered suddenly and sank outward.

The whole arena trembled violently.

Fortunately, with the temporary blessing and enhancement before, the shield of the challenge arena has the defensive power that can block the attack of the martial arts master. In the end, it counteracts the power of the sword of dalongyan and returns to normal.

"You..."

The fire red boy with long hair has an incredible look on his face.

Lin Beichen was also stunned. He subconsciously said, "Oh, I'm sorry. I slipped my hand when I used this sword technique for the first time."

"Poof!"

The fire red boy with long hair spewed out another mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

The victory is divided.

Lin Beichen looked at his hands and was overjoyed.

I'm so strong.

This [dalongyan] fire fighting skill given by the Lord of Qin is really terrible.

I've only practiced for a few days. Relying on death's mobile phone, I've mastered the first sword in the eight swords of dragon Yan. With one shot, I'll defeat the fiery red long hair boy who has the strength of level 4 martial arts.

The sword, however, was shot half a meter away by the boy with red hair.

The power of shock is to knock it out.

If it's a frontal shot

I'm afraid it has become ashes, right?

Thanks to the fact that when he made his move before, he considered the horror of his own fire, so he gave up a little. Otherwise, although he had a bad mouth, Lin Beichen was really not a murderer, not a matter of principle. He couldn't do it when others scolded him.

Whoosh!

A shadow of a man flies to the challenge arena.

It's the red haired boy's tutor.

He picked up the boy and checked his condition. Then he arched his hand to Lin Beichen, and said, "thank you very much for your kindness."

This is a man of understanding.

Lin Beichen nodded and said nothing.

After the challenge, he entered the next round.

While the people of Yunmeng City, the teachers and students of the third junior college, who were watching the battle around, cheered wildly and were proud of Lin Beichen's performance.

Originally, many people were still worried that Lin Beichen, after all, was only the chief Tianjiao of a small city like Yunmeng city. Compared with those real Tianjiao from big cities and important educational towns, would they be dwarfed?

After all, Yunmeng city is too small and backward.

But unexpectedly, this big dandy made a good start for everyone in the first scene.

Cool!

All kinds of cheers and cheers were heard all the time.

The atmosphere was very hot.

Especially Lin Beichen's face value is so high, which makes countless women crazy.

As for why dandy Lin has changed from a parallel merchant to a firecracker, for a moment, ordinary citizens have not thought about it carefully.

And the chief Tianjiao from other cities have a dignified look on their faces.

No wonder it's going to be a godmother.

This guy, arrogant, has arrogant capital.

It is worthy of attention.

Only a few people, such as Jiang Ziliu, have the same face without any change. Lin Beichen's sword, which shakes the shield of the challenge arena, can't stir up any waves in their eyes.

The exchange competition continues.

It's Jiang Ziliu's turn.

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I'm going to bed.

I've been very weak recently.

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