Chapter 653

Lin Beichen can see clearly.

This head is Liang Yuandao.

However, compared with the previous Liang Yuandao, he is thinner - just a few, still fat.

"Really changed... ADA."

Lin Beichen doesn't wait until the boss is completely finished. He directly cuts out one sword, two swords, three purple and golden swords.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The light of the sword Qi cut the head of Liang Yuandao without deviation.

Three smooth sword marks appear.

The whole skull was neatly cut into three parts and split.

But in the next moment, it's like the liquid robot in the terminator. Between the three pieces of skull, there are strips of shredded meat, like dense tentacles, directly sewing up the cracks

Head, it's done again.

Liang Yuandao even smiles at Lin Beichen, squeezing his eyes.

"I don't know!"

Lin Beichen sucks a bowl of cold skin.

What a terrible recovery speed.

This is not the ability of the martial arts master, is it?

The next moment, he realized that he had thought of a nonsense.

In this world, there is absolutely no martial arts master who can rediscover his vitality and survive after his body is cut into pure meat dumpling stuffing.

"Bold monster, I can see at a glance that you are not human..."

Lin Beichen shouts.

At this time, Liang Yuandao's whole body floated out of the blood pool. His whole body was up and down, and the blood trickled down the folds of fat.

He lost weight.

Probably from 780 Jin to 360 Jin.

Although still looks disgusting fat, but definitely thin.

"I don't think so."

Liang Yuandao opened his mouth, and his voice became more clear. Looking at Lin Beichen, he said, "I'm back."

Lin Beichen did not speak.

The wings behind him vibrate, and then he moves quickly.

Kill.

I don't want to be forced by you.

It's over.

The light of the sword flickered.

The shadows are intertwined.

Lin Beichen clearly felt that Liang Yuandao's speed and strength had increased after his transformation.

There is a strange power in the body of this fat pig.

That kind of power is not directly reflected in Liang Yuandao's combat effectiveness, but just spilling a trace will make Lin Beichen's mind, produce a touch of uncontrollable palpitation.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.

The slight sound of the blade cutting meat sounded.

There was blood in the air.

Lin Beichen's figure,

Stagnated in the air.

In the groove of the ridge of the purple gold sword, there is a trace of blood, like a bright red pearl, rolling down and dripping on the ground with the tip of the sword. When the dust finally smashes a pit, it splashes the subtle smoke invisible to the naked eye.

A blood line appeared on Liang Yuandao's waist in the air 100 meters away.

Immediately, his whole body was disconnected from his waist, and he fell down like losing support in his upper body. There was only a trace of flesh and blood in his back waist. His whole body was folded together like a ham sausage that had been cut.

This kind of injury, which is close to waist cutting, is also extremely fatal to the great master of martial arts.

But Liang Yuandao was not dead.

He supported the ground with both hands. His upper and lower body were even, and his eyes were full of blood light. He said faintly: "it's like this. I see. Ha ha ha..."

A granulation, from the waist of the wound, like tentacles in general spread out, spin is about to upper and lower body fast suture.

Liang Yuandao almost recovered after one or two breaths.

There was not even a scar left between his waist and abdomen.

"Ha ha, come again."

Liang Yuandao waved to the blood pool below.

A white bone flew out of it and fell into his hand. He held it like a sword.

Whew!

The body is flashing.

Liang Yuandao took the initiative to launch an attack.

The sword technique adopted is similar to Lin Beichen's one sword, two swords and three swords.

"Someone imitates my face, someone imitates my face... Sword?"

Lin Beichen was surprised.

This is blatant piracy.

you've got such a nerve.

He did not dare to neglect.

The two played hundreds of moves in a row.

Lin Beichen gradually found that his strongest sword move could not bring Liang Yuandao any threat.

But Liang Yuandao's swordsmanship is more and more fierce and terrible.

In the void, the sword is full of Qi and light, and the two figures appear and disappear. They are almost beyond the scope of the eyes of the low-level martial arts masters. Even those gang leaders are almost blinded, and they want to see some secrets of the advanced martial arts

"Ah, wonderful. It's wonderful."

The leader of Wan jianliu is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his early 30s. His face is simple and honest. At this time, his eyes are full of strange light. He cheers loudly and says: "I really didn't expect that Lin Beichen's swordsmanship cultivation has reached this level. It's shocking... Hiss, this move is so wonderful that it can't be explained."

The crowd around him was shocked.

The leader of Wan jianliu is said to be a master of martial arts at level 7. In the category of great masters, he is lower than average. Today, he was not ordered by the provincial leader. Instead, he came to make up the number himself. As a result, he could see clearly the meaning of the battle between the two strong men at this time?

Did you hide your strength before?

People can't help but be honest and honest with him

The leader of Wan jianliu has improved his evaluation.

"Elder martial brother, can you see their fight clearly?"

Next to him, Wan jianliu's younger martial sister asked with a look of adoration.

The honest and honest headmaster Wan jianliu had the same expression. He cheered and whispered: "I didn't see clearly."

"Then you..."

"Oh, elder martial brother, I'm pretending to be able to participate in this grand event. Naturally, I have to try my best to blend into this atmosphere. If I don't say a word or I'm at a loss, it doesn't seem that I'm frustrated. That will lose our face."

Wan jianliu's younger martial sister hears the words and immediately fills the black line on her forehead.

Finally, she was 100% sure that the elder martial brother in charge, who sometimes had a cramp in his head, should be a fellow of Lin Beichen, a little white faced and mentally disabled.

In the sky.

The fighting continued.

Lin Beichen was successful in fencing several times.

But Liang Yuandao's healing ability is amazing.

Even if it is a split body injury, it can be recovered in the twinkling of an eye.

If you go on fighting like this, it will never end.

Even Lin Beichen, who has been bullying others with his long-term output ability like Meikai Baidu, is going to be a bit too much to eat.

Lin Da Shao, who had mastered the water system [water ring technique] and consumed countless enemies, never thought that one day he would be "given the same way back to the other.".

Retribution.

As soon as he was ruthless, he took a half bottle of anmuchi [Dali Wan], and then directly opened the [anti blood Xingqi crazy tactics].

Boom!

The invisible power and pressure burst out in an instant with Lin Beichen as the center.

"Kill."

He's got the purple gold sword again.

Whew, whew!

"Sword eight."

Lin Beichen used his best sword skill.

Group warfare skills.

The sword Qi breaks through the air.

A purple gold sword line, in the sky under a net.

The crisscross of body shape.

The impact of sword and bone.

The next moment, the battle is over.

The white long bone, the incision smoothly staggered open, fell to the ground.

Liang Yuandao's figure froze in the void. In the next moment, the crisscross blood lines appeared on him. His whole body was like a broken building block, turning into geometric pieces of uniform size but different shapes, falling down from the sky and falling into the blood pool below.

Lin Beichen was relieved.

He covered his right chest with one hand.

There was a short piece of white bone that penetrated into the chest.

Little by little the blood overflowed.

After all, I was hurt.

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