The personal master of the beautiful president

"Lin Bei, you..."

"Bang" sound.

Before Lin Zongyan's words settled down, Lin Bei couldn't help but suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and decapitated Lin Zongyan's dharma body in his hand.

This is not over yet, in the end, Lin Bei raised his foot and stepped on the broken Dharma Body.

The sound of "cracking" was endless.

Under Lin Bei's kick, that dharma body directly turned into a piece of meatloaf!
"Lin Bei!"

His eyes almost burst into flames, Lin Zongyan was furious, and he stood straight forward, wanting to fight Lin Bei desperately.

Lin Bei turned around and punched.

Lin Zongyan raised the long sword in his hand, and cut Lin Bei's fist with one sword, and then the sword edge reached Lin Bei, and shot towards him.

Just when his sword was about to stab Lin Bei's body, Lin Bei raised his hand and made a move.

Immediately, the sound of sword cries exploded between heaven and earth like dragons singing and tigers roaring. The Wuxiao Sword flew over first, struck Lin Zongyan's long sword with a slash, and knocked him back. Afterwards, Qinghong , Furong, Wuji, Fuxue, Three Realms, Sharktooth, Seven Stars, Lihen, and Zhenwu followed closely behind, wrapping around Lin Bei's side like a baby swallow in his arms.

"Lin Zongyan, roll over and die!"

There was a little void on the toes, and the terrifying force penetrated down his right foot, directly crushing a star under Lin Bei's feet on the spot.

The next moment, Lin Bei's figure shot out violently, and the Wuxiao Sword automatically swept into his palm.

Lin Bei raised his sword with one hand, surrounded by nine flying swords.

With a stab of the sword, the entire different-dimensional space inside the Gate of Death was cut by Lin Bei's sword.

A sword that cannot be described in words!
Even with Lin Zongyan's strength, facing such an attack from Lin Bei, he couldn't help being terrified. He retreated again and again. While retreating, he swiped his long sword across his palm, cutting a wound.

Drops of golden blood melted into the long sword in his hand like solid particles.

"The Lin family sword art, the sword of sacrificing one's life!"

"Crack!"

Lin Zongyan waved his hand, and a red sword light rushed several kilometers in the blink of an eye, colliding with Lin Bei's sword light.

"boom!"

As if an atomic bomb had exploded in the void, the entire different-dimensional space was shattered inch by inch.

With a thought in Lin Bei's mind, the Death Gate emerged, ejecting the two of them from a different dimension, followed by their terrifying sword intent.

The space inside Death's Gate is created by humans after all, it is not a stable space.

If you let those raging sword intents toss in the Death God's Space, your own Death God's Gate will be scrapped because it can't bear the raging sword intent.

So Lin Bei decisively decided to release Lin Zongyan from the gate of death.

"Lin Bei, can't your domain hold up? Hehe, you're not as invincible as I imagined!" His figure was suspended a thousand meters above Xuzhou City, with a building like a matchbox under his feet , Lin Zongyan stared at Lin Bei and sneered.

"is it?"

Lin Bei flicked the blade of the Wuxiao Sword noncommittally, his eyes moved down slowly, and landed on Lin Zongyan's chest.

Seeing Lin Bei's strange gaze, Lin Zongyan lowered his head subconsciously, but saw that above his lower abdomen, his clothes were all burst, and even his body armor was pulled out with a hideous cut.

A long sword mark cut through several layers of his defensive spirit weapon, and the body armor comparable to a magic soldier, and finally printed on his chest!

"laugh!"

Lin Bei's sword was too fast, until now, Lin Zongyan's body began to splash blood, like a fountain.

"what!"

The severe pain caused blue veins to emerge on Lin Zongyan's forehead, like horned dragons clinging to the surface of his skin. He stretched out his hand to cover the wound on his chest, and looked at Lin Bei with red eyes.

"You... When did you hurt me? I clearly blocked your attack!"

Recalling the previous sword strike, he not only blocked Lin Bei's Wuxiao Sword, but also blocked Lin Bei's Nine Sword Formation. None of Lin Bei's ten flying swords could get close to him.

However, how did the sword mark on his chest appear?
Lin Zongyan couldn't figure it out.

His eyes looked up and down Lin Bei, and suddenly, he was startled, and his eyes focused on Lin Bei's right hand.

I saw that the cross-section of Lin Bei's right hand was stained with a layer of blood at some point. This blood was obviously not Lin Bei's, but his own.

Because, the eyes of this blood are golden!
"You didn't cut me with a sword, but with a knife!" Lin Zongyan said angrily.Although his face was ferocious, in fact, there was a turmoil in his heart.

Lin Bei was able to use his physical body to break through his defensive magic weapon, and then break through his divine body, seriously injuring himself?

Is this still a hand?
This is simply a magical weapon!

"It seems that you're not too stupid," Lin Bei pursed his lips into a gentle but chilling smile, "Having reached the realm of you and me, you shouldn't be obsessed with weapons, arms, legs, or even It's hair, it's a sharp weapon for killing people. Your attention has always been on the sword in my hand, but you have ignored me, which should be the existence you fear the most!"

"you……"

Lin Zongyan stared at Lin Bei, but couldn't say a word.

Lin Bei was right. His attention had been focused on the flying sword in Lin Bei's hand, ignoring his own strength.

But isn't this what it should be?
When facing an enemy with a sharp sword, should your attention be on his hand, or on the sword in his hand?
Most people will focus on the point that threatens them the most, which is human nature.

Such a mistake should not be blamed on Lin Zongyan, but on Lin Bei's abnormal strength!

Even if it is a strong man in the divine realm, it is impossible to tear apart the defensive magic weapon with bare hands, and then cut open the divine body of the god!
However, Lin Bei did it!
"Chichichi..."

The muscles in the chest began to squirm, and slowly repaired the hideous crack. In just a few seconds, Lin Zongyan's body returned to its original state, leaving no trace of it.

"Lin Bei, you are really strong. If you and I are in the same realm, I will definitely not be your triad general." Soon, Lin Zongyan's state of mind returned to its original state, calm and calm.

If you want to become a god, you must first cultivate your state of mind.

But for those who are strong in the divine realm, their state of mind has long been sharpened, and there are almost no flaws to speak of.

"However, you are not a strong person in the divine realm. Even if you can beat me for a few rounds, I must be the one who wins in the end!" Standing up straight, Lin Zongyan stood proudly.

Want to become a god.

Grind your mood first.

Cultivate the divine body again.

The last is to set foot on the long stage of ascension to the gods, which is close to death.

Only after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one ordeals can he become a god, and then he will be reborn and separated from the realm of heaven and man.

The more you pay, the more you gain.

After going through many hardships, once successful, it is to stand on the top of the world and overlook all living beings.

All the hardships and sins I suffered before are all worth it!

"In order to step into the realm of the gods, I have endured so much hardship and walked through the gates of hell many times. You are nothing more than a celestial being. You just stepped on the road to heaven. What do you fight with me? Why do you fight with me? " Lin Zongyan sneered again and again.

Over there, Lin Bei looked calm and there was no wave in the ancient well. He slowly raised his arm and pointed his fist at Lin Zongyan.

"In this world, you don't have to cultivate the divine realm to be called tribulation, and you don't have to cultivate to the divine realm to be called invincible. You are still too young to say such ignorant remarks!"

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