The personal master of the beautiful president

With a sound of "铛", Wuxiao Sword slashed fiercely on the short dagger.

The moment the sword edge touched the dagger, there was a majestic and terrifying inner strength, which was transmitted along the blade of Wuxiao Sword to Lin Bei's hand.

Suddenly, Lin Bei felt as if he had been struck by an electric current, and his entire arm was numb.

His arms holding the Wuxiao sword were trembling, almost causing the Wuxiao sword to fly away.

Even if he barely held it, the hilt of the sword shook his wrist red.

"It's such a terrifying magic trick that makes me so hard. The strength of Truman is definitely not inferior to that of Michael, and even surpasses that of Michael!" Lin Bei frowned deeply.

When Truman fought Ye Qingtian just now, he probably didn't use his full strength, and he didn't use many cards.

Now, when he faced him, he used his hole cards.

With a "bang", the short dagger was held against the Wuxiao sword, and Lin Bei's Wuxiao sword was thrown flying all at once.

But before the Wuxiao Sword was released, Lin Bei had already displayed his supernatural powers.

"Fourth Form, Yin-Yang Sword!"

Holding the two golden and silver stars in both hands, Lin Bei slammed into the middle, clamping the golden dagger fiercely.

The two stars kept rubbing against each other in Lin Bei's hand, holding the short dagger tightly, preventing it from getting an inch.

But even though Lin Bei tried his best, the golden dagger still poked out a head from the two golden and silver stars, like a swimming fish.

"Yin Yang, open!"

Seeing the extremely tenacious short dagger, Lin Bei frowned, and as a last resort, he yelled violently.

Immediately, the golden and silver stars intertwined, and then slowly unfolded, like a totem of a huge yin-yang fish.

"town!"

A fist hit the Yin-Yang totem, and the huge totem, like a mountain pressing down on the top, ruthlessly pressed down on the golden dagger.

One is as huge as Wushan Mountain; the other is like a bit of starlight, exuding a cold light.

The two are out of proportion at all, but when they collide together, it is like a comet hitting the earth, making a shocking explosion sound.

"boom!"

The rolling sound wave swept over, knocking Lin Bei hundreds of meters away at once, his figure writhed several times in the void, and then stopped.

"You were able to block my magic trick. I have to say that your strength is very powerful." Seeing Lin Bei falling from the sky, although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't suffer much injuries. Said.

"It's a powerful move. If there are a few more moves, I really have to account for my life here." Lin Bei let out a long sigh, and patted his chest with a look of lingering fear.

"However," Lin Bei changed the subject, with playfulness and a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Unfortunately, you can only use this trick once."

"Oh? How do you know that I can only use it once?" Truman looked at Lin Bei in surprise, wondering why Lin Bei made such a statement.

"It's just a feeling." Lin Bei gave Truman a meaningful smile.

Seeing his smile, Truman's eyes narrowed tightly.

Lin Bei was right, he could only use this move once.Because, this is not a supernatural spell he practiced at all, but a life-saving hole card left to him by the cardinal of the Holy See.

"Angel Immortal Knife, non-divine powerhouse or demigod realm, must not resist!"

This is what the cardinal of the Holy See said to Truman when he gave him this magical power. This is also the reason why he is sure that this knife will kill Lin Bei!
Lin Bei is only at the peak strength of the Rongtian Realm, and he hasn't even fully set foot in the Dao Realm. How could he be able to block an attack that only a demigod can resist?

However, the result surprised and surprised Truman.

Lin Bei actually blocked it. Although he was a little embarrassed, at least he didn't lose his life!
"Your strength is really strong." Truman couldn't help sighing again. He asked himself, if he was standing in Lin Bei's position just now, would he be as relaxed as him.

The answer is unknown.

"I can tell you frankly that I really can't use this trick anymore. This is the Angel Immortal Sword bestowed on me by our Alpha Cardinal himself. It is a one-time consumable item. Once used once, it cannot be used again. However, apart from this hole card, I have countless other cards that are comparable to it."

"Big background is good." Lin Bei sighed leisurely.

He didn't think Truman was lying. With the background and capital of the Holy See, it would be strange not to prepare trump cards for these Tianjiao who entered the secret realm.

"But it's okay, just call me if you have any means, I'll take them all." Grinning, Lin Bei said.

"Hehe, you don't need to tell me, I will too."

Truman flapped his wings, and his figure teleported to Lin Bei, his eyes met.

In a short period of time, neither of them spoke, nor did they make a move, they were both waiting for the opponent's opening and the opportunity to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Although they didn't move, their auras had already started to confront each other in mid-air, colliding constantly, trying to crush each other.

"What two monsters."

From a distance, Thomas could feel the horrible aura emanating from Lin Bei and Truman, the oppressive feeling that crushed everything, and even made him feel a little stuffy in his chest and short of breath.

The strong men of the Guangming clan under him were fighting with each other, almost wanting to go first.

"Young patriarch, the strength of this human race is so strong that he can fight against the angel race. This is too powerful!" A strong man from the light clan spoke out to discuss.

"Hmph, it's not Mikael from the Guangming tribe who made the move. It's just that his subordinates are fighting this human race, which doesn't mean how strong he is." A strong Guangming tribe who had great objections to Lin Bei said dissatisfiedly.

Hearing his words, Thomas stretched out his hand and pointed to Truman who was confronting Lin Bei.

"Do you know who he is?"

"Who is he?"

"His name is Truman, and he is the number one knight under Michael. The Angel Clan has a clear rule that every Holy Son will have four knights who grow up with him. Among them, the number one knight is the most powerful and has the highest status. The highest, if necessary, even has the right to make other knights sacrifice."

"However, there must be one condition to become the number one knight, that is, their strength must be stronger than that of the Holy Son." Thomas paused for a moment before saying the last sentence.

Hearing this, the strong men of the Guangming clan were all shaken.

"So, Truman's strength is stronger than Michael's?"

Thomas didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Seeing him admitting, those strong members of the Guangming clan all looked solemn.

Truman's strength is stronger than Michael's, and Lin Bei can draw with him. Doesn't that mean that Lin Bei's strength is still higher than Michael's, surpassing the holy son of the angel clan?

"This human race is very strong." Thomas put his hands on his shoulders, speaking in a deep and authentic tone, confirming the guesses in everyone's minds.

Thomas came out to endorse the letter in person, and the strong Guangming clan no longer had any objections in his heart, and looked at Lin Bei with awe-filled eyes.

Over there, the auras of Lin Bei and Truman rose higher and higher, dancing in the sky like two tornadoes, unable to stand still.

Finally, with a "bang", the two auras were annihilated, turned into countless clouds, and disappeared.

At the moment when the breaths of both sides exploded, Lin Bei and Truman rushed out at the same time, like two bolts of lightning!

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