Here Comes The Immortal Swordsman Chapter 103

Chapter 103 Twelve Young Swordsmen

Lin Beichen suddenly felt a strong force rus.h.i.+ng toward him.

“At least 500 kilograms of power.”

He made a judgment in his mind in an instant.

In this scope of power, it absolutely belonged to the 10th-grade Warrior Realm.

But the next moment, Lin Beichen knew that he had misjudged the situation.

That was because—

Swoos.h.!.+

A pale red flame spread from Dongfang Zhan's sword blade.

Roaring flames!

A high temperature suddenly appeared in the air.

Mystery Energy of the fire attribute.

Awakened Mystery Energy!

Dongfang Zhan was actually in the Warrior Expert Realm.

The next moment, the pale red flame was attached to the Blue Bird Sword and spread toward Lin Beichen's palm.

Whoos.h.!.+

The sound of birds flapping their wings.

Lin Beichen performed the movement technique of Feather in Cloud to keep a distance. With a wave of Mystery Energy, the fire on the Blue Bird Sword was extinguished.

An excited look appeared on his face.

“Goodness.”

Finally, he saw a living Warrior Expert of the same age as him.

“You're quite quick to react.”

Dongfang Zhan smiled faintly and said, “Not bad. You're qualified to be one of the best of the younger generation in Cloudy Dream City since you can take my one strike.”

He put his left forefinger and middle finger together and touched the sword blade.

Swoosh.

On the ordinary long sword, a fire as wide as a finger was flickering.

The young people around him suddenly showed an excited look of wors.h.i.+p on their faces.

Warrior Expert Realm!

For the young generation under the age of 16, this was an amazing martial art realm that they were yearning for.

“I didn't go too far. If you admit defeat now and kowtow to my brothers, today's matter will be over.” Dongfang Zhan said.

How could Lin Beichen be willing to listen?

When he was on Earth, he was a gaming shut-in.

In daily life, he was such a coward that he practiced the Take It Easy way in real life. But as long as he got online, he became absolutely fearless. Especially in many online games, he turned heroic and adopted a righteous master's way. He was addicted to the Internet. His favorite thing was to complete missions in games and defeat the BOSS.

Today's Dongfang Zhan had given Lin Beichen this kind of feeling.

“What the fu*k am I afraid of?

“Just take it as an online game!

“I killed those little monsters like Xiahou Chong, and now it's time for Dongfang Zhan the BOSS at the end of this level.

“It doesn't matter whether I can win or not. Let's try it first.”

In the heart of Lin Beichen, he secretly encouraged himself.

In addition, a dangerous thought loomed up in his mind, and he almost could not suppress it—

He had been sent to this world by Death.

If he died in this world once, would he return to Earth?

The worst case scenario was that he should be able to meet Death if he died, right?

“At that time, I can haggle for a while?”

Of course, this experiment was too dangerous. Unless there was no other way, Lin Beichen was not going to take action.

Therefore, in the face of Dongfang Zhan's commanding position, Lin Beichen answered simply and directly—

“You and your lackeys, come to kneel down and apologize to me. I'll let you go today.”

“You really don't know what's good for you.”

Dongfang Zhan's face darkened.

Then, he made another move.

The thin flame was attached to the long sword. When it was chopping, the air was burning hot.

Lin Beichen ran all his Mystery Energy and rushed up to meet the man.

On the second floor of the tower.

Dozens of honored guests from the four great districts of the Wind-language Province were currently taking a short break to have a good chat.

The sword test this time was originally only a small-scale compet.i.tion within the Cloudy Dream City.

However, under Bai Haiqin's instructions and operation, it was more influential than the previous time. It wasn't only restricted to Cloudy Dream City, instead, they had also sent invitations in some other major cities of Wind-language Province.

Some of those who were truly influential, as well as the geniuses of other cities, were all invited.

A few days ago, in fact, it was an accident for Bai Qinyun to get an invitation.

On that day, Cao Potian was indeed coming at Lin Beichen.

Because Lin Beichen was suspected to be the candidate Ding Sans.h.i.+ thought highly of, and he once got the Sword of Morals.

But he was too pretentious and insisted on sending an invitation in such a way. As a result, Bai Qinyun made a great effort to have obtained an invitation. Therefore, he had to take out the second invitation. He planned to humiliate Lin Beichen's face when Lin Beichen failed to catch it. Then, he would throw it again on Lin Beichen's face as a gesture of pity.

Who would have thought that Lin Beichen had taken the invitation in a way that Cao Potian could not understand, causing him to suffer two defeats, and then return in a sorry state?

Lin Beichen and the others did not know the inside story.

The North Sea Empire had nine provinces.

Wind-language Province was one of them. It was located in the southeast of the empire and had a long sea border. It governed four territories, namely Xinjin, Dongming, Dachuan, and Hai'an.

Below the four territories, there were many cities of different sizes.

The Cloudy Dream City was a small city in the region of Hai'an.

At this time, more than a dozen big shots on the second floor of the attic were all in groups of the old and the young. The old men were dressed in good clothes and looked dignified. The young men were about 15 to 17 years old. They were full of vigor and dignified; they were carrying swords on their waists and their eyes were full of sharpness. They were all recognized as the swordsmans.h.i.+p talents in the city.

“Is that the representative of Cloudy Dream City, Dongfang Zhan?”

A long-haired square-faced boy with blood-red hair stood in front of the window, watching the battle below, and said, “He's just at the medium stage of one-grade Warrior Expert Realm. He's so weak and poor. It's really a waste that he has awakened the fire attribute.”

“Brother Xue Yan's requirements for people of the same age from a small place like Cloudy Dream City are way too high.”

A handsome young man in a cotton scholar robe said.

He put his hands on the window ledge, and his fingers were long and white, like the palm of a girl. He was watching the battle from the distance with relish as if he were watching a circus show.

“Song Qingfeng, don't you think it's a shame to be called the 12 young swordsmen of the sword test along with such a person?” Xue Yan said rudely, expressing his dissatisfaction.

“No, no, the list of the 12 young swordsmen has not been confirmed yet.” A teenager dressed in luxurious white brocade and wearing gold and jade was holding a jade frame folding fan. He looked really showy. He pretended to be unrestrained and said, “Even if you're Xue Yan, it's still uncertain whether you can be one of the 12. Why do you have to be concerned with other people? Haha, it's funny.”

“Lin Haitang, are you questioning me? Do you want a fight?”

In an instant, Xue Yan, like a hunting young leopard, tensed up all over and was about to make a move.

“Don't just quarrel. Why don't you fight? If one of you dies, that'll be fun.” Another teenager named Song Queyi incited them while eating melon seeds. “Anyway, tonight, the duels among the younger generation are allowed. Make it big.”

Xue Yan and Lin Haitang immediately glared at Song Queyi.

There were 12 teenagers in the tower.

In addition to these relatively lively and talkative people, a few others were either meditating with swords in their arms, or silently standing behind their elders with their heads lowered and hands tied. A chubby little man was constantly stuffing snacks into his mouth, chewing like a squirrel without saying a word.

The older generation was more friendly with each other and talked. They talked about the past teenagers were not interested in.

At this time, there came the sound of footsteps.

It was the Cloudy Dream City governor, Ling Junxuan, and his wife. They descended from the third floor of the building and greeted everyone.

The youngsters didn't pay much attention to the city lord of this remote town. In addition, since they had been kept waiting by the lord and his wife for half a day, they all had resentment in their hearts. Therefore, they ignored Ling Junxuan and his wife.

However, the older generation still stood up and saluted back. They didn't neglect them.

Because they knew that the Ling family should not be underestimated.