Here Comes The Immortal Swordsman Chapter 101

The dark red sword light was like a night firework.

The force of the 10th-grade Warrior Realm, in combination with the one-star sword technique of the Flowing Fire, fully displayed its power.

Xiahou Chong's pride stemmed from his own capability.

As long as the sword was out, the mountains could not block it.

The fair little girl, Bai Qinyun's face also changed slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to retreat.

At present, her strength was still some distance from that of the 10th-grade Warrior Realm.

However, just as she was about to take a step, she nipped this thought and remained rooted to the spot.

“The power of this sword strike is terrifying. I can't retreat… Can Lin Beichen take it?”

This thought instantly surfaced in Bai Qinyun's mind.

It was also at this moment that—

Lin Beichen also placed his palm on the hilt of the Blue Bird Sword at his waist.

Swoos.h.!.+

A cyan light flashed in the void.

The dark-red sword beam instantly shattered and turned into specks of light before dissipating into the air.

And then…

“Ah…”

There was a blood-curdling scream.

It came from Xiahou Chong's mouth.

As if he had been struck by lightning, he staggered back with a pale face, and a smear of bright red blood arrow spurted out from his wrist.

“You…”

Xiahou Chong's sword fell to the ground. He was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His face was full of disbelief. Trembling, he was angry with fear and snapped. “Lin Beichen, how dare you break my tendons? Are you too cruel?”

“What a good-for-nothing!”

Lin Beichen said with disdain, “I haven't used my strength yet, but you've already lost. You're just a piece of trash.”

Xiahou Chong was both ashamed and angry. He felt cold all over and his vision went black.

After all, he was one of the geniuses in the third grade of the Royal National Junior College, but he was defeated in one move.

Such a fiasco was beyond his imagination.

Lin Beichen's strength was actually much more powerful than rumored.

Moreover, when Lin Beichen succeeded in his first strike, he also became excited.

After practice with the phone apps for more than 10 days, he not only cultivated martial skills like Moon Shot Sword Skill, Swordsmans.h.i.+p of Everlasting Love, Feather in Cloud, Beauty-stealing Walk to the level where he was skillful at them, but also cultivated his Mystery Energy to Warrior Expert Ream. His Formless Sword Bone also progressed.

At this time, even if he did not mobilize Mystery Energy, the strength of his physical body alone weighed 500 kilograms.

However, Xiahou Chong was only in the 10th-grade Warrior Realm. The force of his Mystery Energy was about 500 kilograms, and his physical strength was less than 150 kilograms.

Whether it was in Mystery Energy or physical strength, Lin Beichen had completely crushed Xiahou Chong.

Moreover, what he just displayed was the swordsmans.h.i.+p martial skills, the “Moon Shot Sword Skill”.

He felt very great as if he had completed missions in a game after studying a lot of strategies.

Just like having s.e.x, it was also very addictive.

Although in his previous life… uh, it didn't seem to have really happened.

“You just said that I was not strong enough. What else do you want to say now?”

Lin Beichen took a step forward and said mercilessly, “You've heard so much about me, but you don't have any evidence. You soiled my reputation and even insulted my Third College. Xiahou Chong, what you've done is no different from being a buffoon. You even said that you're the elite of Cloudy Dream City. Haha, do you deserve it?”

“You…” Xiahou Chong gnashed his teeth and said, “I… I didn't notice just now. You…”

Lin Beichen let out a cold laugh. “You're stubborn, like a dead duck with a hard mouth.”

Whoos.h.!.+

The sound of birds flapping their wings could be heard.

Lin Beichen directly used the movement technique “Feather in Cloud” to come near in an instant and slapped him several times.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

The slap was loud.

Xiahou Chong only felt as if his cheek had been hit by a hammer, and his eyes were seeing stars. He was directly stunned.

Bang!

Lin Beichen kicked at him again and scolded him, “Your mouth isn't clean, so I'll clean it for you… It's fine that you slandered me, but you slandered Miss Ling Chen. Who do you think the top genius in Cloudy Dream City is? Is she a brainless boy maniac? You thought she can be easily fooled by others… You rubbish. You are either stupid or bad, so you can say something like that.”

Xiahou Chong screamed and flew out, falling outside the pavilion.

During the whole process, like the way the hare rose and falcon fell, it was in the twinkling of an eye.

Some people around didn't even realize what had happened.

The aloof little girl Bai Qinyun gaped, with her mouth in an O shape.

In the attic.

“What?”

Qin Lanshu's face showed a look of surprise when she saw this until now.

“Lanshu, are you surprised?”

The city lord Ling Junxuan narrowed his eyes and said with a grin.

“I didn't expect the greatest debauchee of Cloudy Dream City to say something like that. It's indeed unexpected.”

She was referring to the words that Lin Beichen said when he kicked out the last time.

She and her husband had always been in the tower, quietly observing the movements in the back garden.

Xiahou Chong's words made Qin Lanshu very angry.

Although the young master of the Xiahou family was blaming Lin Beichen, he had dragged her precious daughter into it.

According to Xiahou Chong, wasn't Ling Chen an idiot who was brainless and couldn't tell right from wrong?

She had already made up her mind to give the Xiahou family a good lesson afterward.

He would also have to properly deal with Lin Beichen.

But she didn't expect that this debauchee not only had amazing strength, but also could say such wise words, which made Qin Lanshu look at him with new eyes.

“Haha, I've already told you that this young man isn't as bad as anyone else said,” the city lord said with a smile, “and, Old Master seems to think highly of him as well.”

“No matter how outstanding he is, it's useless.” Qin Lanshu's beautiful face gradually calmed down. She looked at his husband and said seriously, “I advise you two to put away those useless thoughts. Chen'er is my daughter. My love for her is no less than yours. She can only fulfill the engagement and marry Wei Mingchen, which is my bottom line.”

Finally, in the pavilion, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

“It turns out that you hid your strength in the preliminary.”

A youth dressed in purple walked out from the pavilion.

Lin Beichen's eyes fell on this person, but he thought in his heart, “It seems that the commotion hasn't been enough, because Mr. Ding still didn't show up.”

The gaze of the teenager in purple was like two sharp knives. He said with a sneer, “At such a young age, you are scheming. You are full of intrigues. Oh, no wonder you can trick so many people and take advantage of the opportunity to enter the main draw.”

“Don't talk nonsense.”

Lin Beichen's long sword in his hand pointed at the youth in purple; he said to the teenager and everyone in the pavilion except Cao Potian, “Why do you come up with so many excuses? You just want to fight, don't you? Come on. Trash, fight me together. I want to fight 10 people one time.”

The proud teenagers in the pavilion were all furious at once.

“You're courting death.”

“Arrogant as h.e.l.l.”

“Fighting with you will dirty my sword.”

“I can make you look for your teeth all over the ground by myself.”

The youths stood up one after another.

“Guys, calm down. Don't be provoked by this maniac's method.”

The purple-clothed young man stretched out his hand and confidently said, “This sc.u.m knows that he's no match for me. That's why he purposely used these arrogant words to provoke us and wanted us to attack together. In this way, even if he's defeated, he can use the excuse of being outnumbered to justify himself. He'll also say that we're bullying him by outnumbering him…”

“Hm? That makes sense.”

“You're such a sc.u.m. You're really full of tricks. I almost fell for your tricks.”

“Senior Brother Xiahou, don't be merciful. Let him know how powerful you are.”

The other youths were all enlightened, spoke, and sat back down.

“Haha, Lin Beichen, your plan has gone down the drain. Now, I'm going to see your sword skill. You deserve to know my name now. Keep it in mind, my name is Xiahou…”

The young man in purple had a confident and teasing smile on his face.