Chapter 364 (1/2)

The young woman's complexion was pale, and the mysterious Qi in her body was shaken. It was difficult to stop for a moment. With the help of the man's smooth Qi, she gradually came back to normal, and her pale face slowly returned to normal.

”Xuemei, Tai Xuemei, are you ok?”

Asked the young man nervously.

”What's the matter? You won't watch it yourself?”

The mean looking young woman's eyes twinkled with resentment, and angrily cried out: ”Han Cheng, you are a waste. I've been bullied. What are you doing? Please help me to get revenge and break this little bastard's leg...”

Young man even busy way: ”good good, Xuemei, you must not be angry, see how I deal with him.”

Said, backhand pull out negative in the back of the sword.

Whoosh!

He stabbed Lin Beichen's right leg as fast as lightning.

It's like the wind.

The sword style is cruel and ruthless.

All the people around felt the cold before their eyes. They were all in a state of astonishment.

This young man, Han Cheng, is much higher than the mean faced woman in his cultivation. He is a great martial arts master and does not drag his hand. Zhao Zhuoyan and others can't respond to this and offer help

Fortunately, Lin Beichen has been on guard for a long time.

Come on.

Hurt each other.

Who's hiding? Who's the grandson.

On the beautiful face of the black sheep, there is a rare ferocity.

As soon as the sword was raised, it was like a huge door plank. It was still the same way of fighting!

A sword separates life and death.

He who withdraws the sword first is the dog.

With the strength support of the ”black iron sword bone” refining realm, he has such confidence. What's a sword on his thigh?

Even if it's a sword against the great martial arts master, it can't be broken or dead.

At most, it's just a serious injury.

He was completely provoked by this pair of men and women.

Lin Beichen, like many otaku men who are a little brave under normal conditions and will explode when they are in a hurry, will become crazy and paranoid once he is enraged. He will burn up indescribable courage. Even in the face of the God, he will be hard faced at all costs.

”Ha ha...”

The young man seemed to have expected it.

In the cold laughter, a trace of sarcasm flashed across his face. The sword style in his hand suddenly changed. The sword tip was like a poisonous snake, and his fangs were in full bloom. He picked up and stabbed Lin Beichen's right wrist like lightning.

Lin Beichen's mental strength is highly concentrated, and his reaction is also extremely fast.

He pressed his left hand on the wrist of his right hand, holding the sword in both hands, and was pierced with his right wrist. He still cleaved with the big sword, and he did not stop at all. He cleaved toward the young man's head.

The face of a young man, that's a little bit

A little change.

The third change of sword style.

The tip of the sword changed slightly and stabbed the thin paper blade of Dejian.

Ding!

The sound of a slight metal impact.

Lin Beichen only felt that the sword seemed to have been cut on a huge stone of gold and iron. His wrist was numb with the power of anti shock, and it was hard to cut any more.

He was also slightly surprised.

The strength of young men is really strong.

Just now, the series of fighting between the two people was late and fast. All the changes of the moves were completed between the ups and downs of lightning, and before the onlookers could react, it was over.

Especially the young man's last moment sword, the most amazing.

At the last moment, the choice of the blade of the sword against Lin Beichen's high speed is just like the choice of using a needle to resist another rapidly piercing needle. Apart from other things, it's really amazing just for this insight and courage.

Because as long as he has a slight error, even if it is as small as his hair, he is in danger of being split into two pieces by Lin Beichen's sword.

”Good.”

Han Cheng, a young man, sneered and exclaimed, ”it's a bit of brute force, but... It's not enough!”

With that, withdraw the sword.

Again.

Brush, brush!

The sword is like a dragon, and the awn is like a cold star. The light of the stars in the sky blooms in his hand. He stabs Lin Beichen at the key positions around his body.