northernbook Chapter 151 Who is this mysterious young master?
Chapter 151 Who is this mysterious young master?
At this time, the Sword Saint Ouyang Ba Dao was very shocked.
Just now, he was absorbing the harvest of the battle of the outer world, and suddenly felt a powerful force swept in.
This force is very powerful and terrifying, and there is some familiarity, just like when he broke through the master, which made him a little sideways. Along with this power, he also felt an unfamiliar strong aura, no weaker than him!
So, he came to have a look with curiosity.
As a result, I really saw a strange strong man, hidden in the mist, very mysterious.
Although he couldn't see the face of the opponent clearly, and he couldn't even feel the energy and strength of the opponent, the opponent gave him a very dangerous and deadly feeling.
What shocked him the most was that this person was floating in the air without any help, about ten feet above the ground.
To be honest, with his own strength, he can also briefly float in the air. However, what he uses is his own infuriating energy, which resonates with the spiritual energy of the outside world, so he can fly briefly.
The person in front of him didn't seem to be using his true energy.
It seems to be dragged by the power of a wind, standing lightly in the air.
Mysterious and powerful, like a fairy.
By this time, the Sword Saint had come to Lin Beifan.
Holding the knife on his shoulder tightly with one hand, he looked up at Lin Beifan with a nervous expression.
"Ouyang Ba Dao?" Lin Beifan said, his voice was ethereal and overlapping, as if it came from the sky.
"Do you recognize me?" Sword Saint said.
"Naturally recognize it! In the battle of the outer world, no one does not know the Sword Saint Sword Immortal!" Lin Beifan said.
Sword Saint nodded knowingly, this battle attracted the attention of martial artists all over the world.
It is normal for the other party to know that he is staying in the capital.
"Your knife is good!" Lin Beifan said again.
"Thank you!" A smug smile appeared on Dao Sheng's face.
Even the mysterious powerhouse in front of him praised his knife as good, proving that his knife is really good and of high level.
"However, it's far worse than this sword!" Lin Beifan said.
"Arrogant!" Sword Saint's face changed greatly.
You know, he was someone who had been holding knives since he was a child.
He practiced the sword technique since childhood, and was not afraid of severe cold and heat. He has been with him for more than 20 years. He finally entered the Dao with the sword and became a master, so he called himself a sword saint. There are few people in the world who know more about knives than him.
In the eyes of the opponent, such a well-trained knife is actually "far behind", not as good as the opponent's knife!
Isn't that an insult to his knife?
Isn't this an insult to his persistence and hard work over the decades?
The Sword Saint put down the sword on his shoulders, clenched his hands tightly, pointed the sword to Lin Beifan, his fighting spirit surged up, and shouted: "Since you said that the sword of this seat is far worse than you! Then let this seat be Know what kind of knife you have!"
"Alright! It's been a long night, I'm here to play with you!" Lin Beifan hooked his hands.
"Where's your knife?" Sword Saint shouted again.
"Let's see if you have the ability to force the knife out of this seat!" Lin Beifan was expressionless. He didn't have a knife, how could he take it out?
The Sword Saint was furious, and he didn't take out the sword at this time, he was clearly underestimating him.
"Okay! This seat forced out your sword!" Sword Saint shouted, and took two steps with the sword in both hands.
The two are more than 20 feet apart, but in the blink of an eye!
The Sword Saint jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, and chopped it down from top to bottom, the whole body was full of sword energy, like Pangu opening up the world.
With this knife, even a small mountain can be cut into two sections, and the galloping Yellow River can be cut off.
When this sword comes down, the master has to avoid it!
However, Lin Beifan didn't move, and his body shone with golden light, like the Buddha.
Then he finally moved, but only with one hand.
I saw that he stretched out his golden right hand and grabbed the knife that came galloping.
"Arrogant and arrogant!" Sword Saint was full of disdain.
When he came down with this knife, the grandmaster holding the weapon did not dare to take it hard. You actually want to block it with a fleshy palm?
However, the opponent is so self-sufficient that he will never remind him, but he will make three points faster.
However, to his surprise, the person in front of him turned out to be...
He caught it firmly!
Steady caught his artifact Dragon Saber!
That fleshy palm was not damaged at all!
"How...how is this possible?" Knife Sacred Heart was full of shock.
King Kong is not bad magic!
Lin Beifan used the King Kong Indestructible Technique!
Once this skill is used, the whole body will be covered with iron bones, with boundless strength and no poisons!
Now, he has become a strong master, and the King Kong Indestructible Magic is one step closer. It is indestructible, and his body is as hard as a divine weapon, and the sharp weapon of the divine weapon is hard to hurt!
This is how Lin Beifan dares to take the opponent's sword!
Just then, Lin Beifan's hand suddenly hit.
The Sword Saint felt very dangerous, and threw the sword with both hands, trying to get rid of Lin Beifan's restraint.
However, he found that the opponent's strength was too great, and he didn't even move at all!
He had to temporarily abandon the treasured sword, and took over with Lin Beifan.
"boom"
The Sword Saint was shaken out by a huge force!
It flew 30 feet away and fell to the ground like a piece of rag!
The Sword Saint rubbed his chest hard, his face grimacing in pain. That powerful force shook his whole body, causing his whole body to feel numb, his internal organs vibrated, and his bones were about to fall apart.
And Lin Beifan still held a treasured sword in one hand, standing in the air, covered in golden light, like a god and a devil.
In just one round, the Sword Saint was at a disadvantage!
"Continue!" Lin Beifan flicked his hand, and the treasured sword flew out with a choked sound, inserting it in front of the Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint stood up, pulled out the dragon-slaying knife on the ground, and his face was very solemn: "You are very strong! You are the strongest person this seat has ever seen! Next, this seat will do everything to fight, you Be careful!"
"Come on, show all your skills, and I will take you one by one!" Lin Beifan hooked up again.
Sword Saint jumped up: "Slaying the Dragon Slash!"
It actually cut out a blade that spanned hundreds of feet!
Sword Saint also wanted to understand that playing melee combat is definitely not the opponent's opponent, so he played distant combat!
Lin Beifan opened his arms and said, "Inhalation of Gong Dafa!"
Immediately with him as the center, a huge black hole was formed, generating a strong suction.
This roaring sword qi, this surging sword qi, the terrifying sword qi that everyone sees, was actually inhaled by him!
Then, the Zhou Liuliu virtual power in his body was transformed into a terrifying thunder and lightning force, and it was quickly fired!
"Boom boom boom..."
One after another terrifying thunder and lightning came out!
Like a machine gun!
Sword Saint sensed danger and could only evade quickly!
However, no matter how fast you dodge, is it faster than lightning?
In less than a moment, he was hit a few times by this dense thunder and lightning, and the pain caused him to grin, his whole body charred and smoking.
2nd round, lost again!
After two consecutive rounds of defeats, the Sword Saint was very annoyed.
"Laozi does not believe in evil!"
Sword Saint suddenly moved quickly, appeared behind Lin Beifan, and cut him down.
However, Lin Beifan's speed was faster, as if teleporting, and appeared behind Sword Saint through time and space.
"Fengshen Legs!"
And then kicked off.
"Fuck! When did you show up behind me?"
Sword Saint couldn't dodge in time, and was kicked hundreds of feet away, and his waist seemed to be trampled off.
Next, the two continued to fight.
Rather than a war, it is better to say that Lin Beifan unilaterally killed Sword Saint.
Sword Saint is very painful and very aggrieved.
No matter what means they use, they are easily resolved by the opponent.
In close combat, the opponent's body is covered with iron walls and iron walls, so powerful that they can't break the opponent's defense at all.
In a long-distance battle, the opponent has a magical skill that can absorb all the sword energy, which is useless at all.
Moreover, in the long-distance battle, the opponent's means are more expensive.
Not only can it attack with infuriating energy, but it can also release lightning and fire...
Compared with the Qinggong movement method, the opponent's speed is faster, and it seems to be able to fly.
It feels like the person in front of you is a hedgehog, and there is no way to start!
The more the Sword Saint fights, the more aggrieved, the more uncomfortable he fights, he is about to cry!
In the end, a very rogue lay on the ground: "No more fighting, no more fighting, Laozi admit defeat! No more fighting!"
Lin Beifan shouted, "No fight!"
I've been holding back for so long, and it's rare to get mad once again, and I've encountered a sandbag like you, how can I not play enough books?
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"You kill Laozi, and Laozi won't fight!" Daosheng raised his head and said very hard.
"Really? I don't believe it!" Lin Beifan suddenly appeared in front of Sword Saint, then raised his foot and stepped on it hard.
The Sword Saint screamed, but gritted his teeth and did not resist.
Lin Beifan stepped on his foot again, and the Sword Saint screamed again, but he still refused to resist.
So Lin Beifan stepped on it a few more times.
Sword Saint screamed again and again: "Give it a good time, don't torture me!"
"You think it's beautiful! Hurry up and pick up the knife and have a good time with this seat! When this seat is cool enough, I will naturally let you go!" After finishing speaking, he stepped on it a few times.
Dao Sheng was trembling with anger, what do you think of me?
The girl from Yihong Courtyard?
Let me go after you've had enough fun?
"Shi Ke kills not to be humiliated!" The Sword Saint roared with grief and anger.
Lin Beifan slapped and called out: "This seat will insult you, what is it? This seat will bully you, what is it? If you have the ability, you can resist, if you have the ability, come and beat me, and show your shameless bones. !"
Dao Shengqi gave out a mouthful of old blood!
If I could resist, I would have resisted, how could it be so humiliating?
Beast!
How can there be such a shameless person in the world?
At this moment, a graceful figure appeared in the distance, it turned out to be the Sword Immortal Shangguan Sword Soul.
Sword Saint's eyes lit up and shouted happily: "Brother Shangguan, come and save me! This bastard is not a human, but a super animal! Help me kill him! As long as you defeat him, I recognize you as a big brother!"
Jianxian was very shocked. The Sword Saint, who was tied with him, was actually stepped on by a strange powerhouse.
What is the origin of the person in front of him, so powerful?
Lin Beifan stepped on Sword Saint's ass and hooked at Sword Immortal: "He can't do it, come and play with this seat!"
"Okay, learn the tricks!" Sword Immortal drew out his sword.
It was rare to encounter a master, and he felt itchy and wanted to fight.
However, he soon regretted it.
In less than half a stick of incense, Lin Beifan stepped on it.
That handsome and compelling face was beaten until its nose was blue and swollen, the jet-black flowing hair was burned into clumps, and the white clothes as white as snow were beaten into strips of rags.
Lying on the ground with a look of doubt about life.
"Thank you two! I am very happy today, and I will have a chance to fight again in the future!" Lin Beifan patted his butt and left.
The Sword Saint climbed over, looked at the sword fairy who was even more miserable than him, and said with sympathy: "Brother, I have wronged you!"
"Stop talking, let me be quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is!" Ten.