That sword just now

In the VIP box, the "Feisha Tianren" Sha Santong, whose facial muscles twitched slightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was shocked for a long time.

He asked himself, if it was his own, he would be defeated in the face of this shocking sword.

How can this little bastard be so strong?

Sha Santong's face became gloomy.

His proud and sensitive nerves were stimulated again.

The other nobles of Beihai in the box had a look of joy on their faces, and some people couldn't help cheering.

No matter what the next battle situation is, Shaolin Beichen's sword gives them a glimmer of dawn.

Zuo Xiang and Xiao Yanqi, the old master of the Xiao family, were slightly relieved.

Especially when they saw Lin Beichen's green broadsword, they had more confidence in Lin Beichen.

Xiao Ye clenched his fist and relaxed slightly.

The cloud on the seventh Prince's face dissipated, and a relieved smile appeared. "Bia-ji" gave a kiss to his daughter.

On the grandstand outside, Yuan Wenjun, Yuan Nong, Dugu Yuying, Li Xiuyuan, Liu Wenhui, Gan Xiaoshuang and others mingled in the crowd, breathed out a long breath and cheered excitedly!

On the first stage of Fengyun.

The expression on Yu Shibei's face restored indifference.

Her surprise before is just because Lin Beichen's sword is really beyond expectation.

But it's just beyond expectation.

Not enough to really threaten her.

Her eyes fell on the green sword in Lin Beichen's hand.

"You chose green soul?"

A slight frown showed her second surprise.

The emperor of Beihai gave Lin Beichen a tool to govern the country, which is expected.

However, according to the information, Lin Beichen's innate Xuanqi is gold, and he may also have a certain level of fire Xuanqi. He should choose wind front or fire enthusiasm to be more in line with his Xuanqi attribute.

Lin Beichen triumphantly danced the green broad mouth sword and said, "how about it, isn't it very powerful? Now everyone has a tool to hold the country. It's even. Ha ha. "

Yu Shibei did not speak.

Lin Beichen, with a smile, said: "however, it's only children who do multiple choice questions. Adults all want to... Guess, how many swords are there in my body?"

Yu Shibei frowned.

Lin Beichen's words suddenly made her realize another possibility.

In order to improve the winning rate, will Beihai royal family take the risk to invest more in Lin Beichen, for example, to give him more Zhenguo tools?

But

So what?

Drinking poison to quench thirst.

"Even if you have three Zhenguo swords, it won't help, because you're the one

"Lin Tianren has been raised."

"It's broken..."

In the VIP box, the nobles murmured.

Sha San Tong couldn't help laughing.

The seventh Prince and Xiao Ye glared at each other.

On the ring.

"Go ahead."

Yu Shibei gently stroked the top of the blue winged sand carving's head: "this fat mouse is your food."

"Ho!"

The blue winged sand sculpture rubs Yu Shibei's arm with its head. Then it turns around and looks into Guangjiang and Lin Beichen's eyes. There is a cruel and fierce spirit.

It's like destroying the world.

"Squeak?"

Light sauce instant fried hair, the whole body of silver hair steel needle up.

It hesitated to look back to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen nodded vigorously.

Many people who see this scene instantly make up the psychological lines of one person and one mouse——

The rat seems to be stunned, and has begun to have stage fright. He wants to ask his master if he can stop fighting, but his cruel master is forcing him to die.

But the blue winged sand sculpture no longer gives the giant rat a chance.

Hum.

The air vibrated.

The blue winged sand sculpture turns into a blue lightning and rushes to the light sauce!

For a moment, the storm broke out like a hurricane.

It's the horror of the blue winged sand sculpture when it suddenly becomes powerful through the shield of the challenge arena.

Just stand where you are.

It was as if I was completely shocked.

There were screams in the stands around.

Some viewers can't help but cover their eyes and don't want to see the picture of the fierce and cute giant rat being torn up and splashed with plasma

At this time, the light sauce finally understood.

It left foot gently back, body slightly squat, and then a standard punch, a punch out.

It's very simple.

It's more like a desperate struggle.

But the next moment——

Boom!

The deafening roar, as if the sky split in general, with Fengyun first as the center, broke out.

So big the first arena, seem to be concussion down.

The blue winged sand sculpture bumps into Guangjiang's fist.

In the imagination, the picture of giant fat rat being torn by flying does not appear.

Instead, its blue shadow flew out at a faster speed and hit the shield of the challenge arena hard, making a bird shaped depression. Then it was bounced back by the array shield and hit the ground with a bang.

Green feathers are flying in the air.

All eyes are dull.

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