Chapter 118 (1/2)

Old man Hai just gave a faint smile and didn't respond to Cao potian.

But Lin Beichen laughed and said, ”ha ha, that's great. I'm short of a treasure store.”

In terms of pretending to be forced, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Besides, he is really interested in this thing.

Because it can cover Baidu network disk.

Later, you can download a thing from the Internet disk, and it can be said that it is taken out from the ring. No one can see any flaws. Isn't it beautiful?

”All right.”

”The competition begins,” the old man said

Lin Beichen thought about it, left Zheng Yijian, Duolan sword hanging in the waist, came to the field.

Cao Po Tian is indeed a strong enemy.

At this time, we must not be careless.

Otherwise, they will be forced to be killed.

”If you give up your sword and kneel down now, I will not let you lose too ugly for a while.”

Cao said faintly: ”after all, we can be regarded as a little bit of brotherhood.”

”You deserve it, too?”

Lin Beichen said directly: ”you are a bastard who betrays his master. If you say one more word, it makes me feel sick. Look at the sword.”

His first choice is still the silver dagger Zheng Yijian.

The sword lights up.

The sound of the tide.

In the air, such as the surging sound of the ocean spring tide, instantly diffuse radiation.

It is the first form of Zhushui sword technique.

Cao smashed the sky with a sneer and waved his sword.

It is also the first form of Zhushui sword technique.

Ding!

The two swords meet.

Lin Beichen's figure was slightly shaken.

Cao took a breath and put out his second move.

It was like the roar of huge waves beating on the rocks, which sounded in the air.

On the sky chopping sword, the ripples are flashing.

Lin took a long breath and swung his sword again.

It is also the second form of Zhushui sword technique.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of a dense metal cross sound.

The sound of the blade's impact is heard all the time.

The young and talented swordsmen who were watching all widened their eyes.

They have just finished the battle, and they have a new understanding of Zhushui sword technique. However, Lin Beichen and Cao Shatian use the same sword technique. In one move, there is a little meaning they can't understand. The same move is more powerful when they use it in their hands.

There are some subtle changes in moves that they never thought of.

In the twinkling of an eye, they have already made 17 moves.

This number is higher than the previous record that the little fat man insisted on when he faced Cao Shatian.

”Lin Beichen was able to support this time.”

”Don't you think this person is a scum brain cripple? Why is it so good? ”

Many talented young girls are suspicious.

There was also a look of surprise in mingluo's eyes.

”A scum in the legend, but the actual performance is perfect... What kind of story is hidden in him?”

Mingyan girl has a trace of curiosity.

The cat nodded unconsciously in the dark.

All right.

Lin Beichen has not awakened the Xuanqi attribute, and the strongest is only level 10 of the samurai realm.

Cao Po Tian has long been a master of martial arts. It is very likely that he is about level three.

In the battle, Cao didn't suppress his accomplishments, but after more than ten moves, Lin Beichen was able to compete with him?

There are some interesting secrets hidden in this brain wreck.

Not only handsome, but also so interesting