Prince Yu tried his best to restrain his subordinates, so as to prevent them from offending Lin Beichen.

Only he and a few people with high status know how terrible Lin Beichen is today.

The generals and strong men of the aurora Empire abide by military orders and can't fight any more. However, each sword comes out of its sheath and stares at Lin Beichen with hatred and anger, as if they want to swallow him alive.

"Pope Lin, the ninth Prince is just joking. You're going to kill him. Isn't it too cruel?"

Prince Yu's face, also some can't hang.

"Such a joke, you can try it again."

Lin Beichen sneered.

Prince Yu was angry.

The aurora empire is very angry.

Who could have thought that just because of two words, Lin Beichen dared to kill people directly in front of the military and political leaders of the two countries?

If I had known that, the ninth prince would never have spoken, would he?

Even Xiao Yan on the black Xuan Ge and the strong men of the North Sea Empire were startled.

Is that arrogant?

But after the initial shock, the generals were overwhelmed by the indescribable pleasure of words.

How arrogant.

Relieve Qi.

It's so damn cool.

For such a long time, only Lin Beichen dared to be so direct and domineering in the face of the aurora empire?

Looking at the angry but speechless Aurora people on the opposite boat, even Ling Chi's deep-minded people showed a smile on his face.

"No more nonsense."

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Lin Beichen came to the stone platform in the center of the top of Luoxing cliff step by step with his sword. He said faintly, "time has come. Let's start. Which one of you will die first."

No more procedures.

Start straight.

This is Lin Beichen's answer.

Prince Yu's face changed.

Beside him, a tall man with ape shoulder and bee waist, passing a trace of fine awn in his eyes.

"This battle, I will."

He volunteered.

"No way."

Prince Yu quickly stopped him and said, "Su Tianren, the overall situation is important..."

The burly man has a square face and big ears. His hands are longer than his knees. He carries a bow made of dead wood on his back. It looks more like a farmer's poor hunting bow. It can be used to shoot chickens and ducks, but it can't be used to shoot dogs and pigs.

But on the white flying boat, he did not dare to underestimate this person.

Because his name is Su dingfang.

The first marksman of Aurora empire.

It's also the strongest Aurora empire in a century.

Not to mention a wooden bow, even a piece of grass in his hand can burst the city gate, collapse the city wall and take the life of the strong. It's as easy as searching for things.

As strong as Yu Shibei, who used to be the archer of heaven and man, in front of Su dingfang, he also insisted on the principles of his younger generation.

Prince Yu absolutely didn't want Su dingfang against Shanglin Beichen.

His eyes swept around the crowd, and finally fell on a middle-aged man in the temple robe of feather. He pondered a little and said, "in the first battle, I'm going to trouble the Archbishop of Ming Li."

The middle-aged Archbishop has long yellow hair, a white face, a big figure, and a silver robe embroidered with feather arrows. He is the Archbishop of Ming Li who is known as the first person under the pope in the temple of feather.

At the same time, he is also a godly.

It is highly praised by the God of feather arrow.

"Ha ha, OK, I'll give Lin Beichen to you."

When the Archbishop of Ming Li heard the words, he was eager to try.

He heard a lot about Lin Beichen's achievements.

But he didn't care much.

Because who's not a genius?

For example, when he was more than 30 years old, he could be the Archbishop of the temple of feather. He was also a gifted man.

It is also the highest peak of life that Shinto cultivation and spiritual will reach.

The Archbishop of Ming Li is very confident. He is the first one under the gods. The rest of him is full of rubbish.

For such a complacent person as him, the easiest thing to do is to be extremely confident.

This is an opportunity to shock the world.

Killing Lin Beichen, his name of Ming Li, will shock the two empires of Beihai and aurora.

Looking at the confident Archbishop of Ming Li, Prince Yu couldn't help adding: "archbishop, if you are defeated, you can give up quickly and save your life..."

The Archbishop of Ming Li said with a smile: "no... I'll kill Lin Beichen like a dog."

Step out, the whole body is silver and shining.

The next moment, the Archbishop of Ming Li was on the falling star cliff.

The tense atmosphere before the war filled up in an instant.

"Lin Beichen, isn't he?"

Archbishop Mingli's whole body was shining, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He said: "ha ha, there is no one in the temple of the Lord of the sword. You have become the Pope. You remember, the name of the person who killed you today is..."

"No

Lin Beichen interrupted directly.

"Well?"

The archbishop was stunned.

The sword is shining.

Lin Beichen has already put out his sword, and he will take it back.

It's too fast.

It's like nothing happened.

It's like everything's over.

A trace of blood suddenly came out from between the eyebrows of the Archbishop Ming Li.

The bright red blood separated several blood beads.

It's like a blooming blood plum.

Archbishop Ming Li's figure is shaky, his face is full of incredible horror, and he stares at Lin Beichen

Lin Beichen blew the blood bead on the blade.

Drop by drop.

It splashed on the rocks under my feet.

At this moment, Luoxing cliff is also stained with the blood of Aurora people.

"Don't tell me your name."

He blew off the blood bead of the sword body and said faintly, "because you are not worthy for me to remember, or to leave your own name on the falling star cliff."

The voice fell.

The sword flashed.

The head of the Archbishop flies up.

The headless body was drawn out in place, and blood gushed from the neck fracture like a fountain.

Lin Beichen carries the head of the Archbishop of Ming Li and puts it on the table in front of Han Bufu's tombstone.

At this time, sanjixiang only burned less than a finger.

That's one tenth.

"Four more."

He grinned.

The expression is smile.

But there was cold and sadness in his eyes.

When he returned to the stone platform of Luoxing cliff, he looked at the white boat with his sword and said, "next, who will die?"

Between heaven and earth, originally lonely and silent.

But in this moment, there was a sudden noise.

what do you mean?

Lin Beichen, will he continue to fight?

So is he still the man in the second battle of Beihai Empire?

"Lin Beichen, you..."

Prince Yu quickly ran to the bow of the boat and asked in a loud voice, "you... You want to fight?"

The silver sword in Lin Beichen's hand gently passed the rock under his feet.

He raised his head, his eyes shining like electricity, and his white clothes set off the rising sun. It seemed that he was coated with blood. His handsome features were as perfect as jade carving. He said faintly: "it's not going to fight, but today's five battles are all up to me. How dare you Aurora people?"

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