The personal master of the beautiful president

Because of Lin Bei's superb speed, the entire void left behind a long river of mist.

He tried his best and used another move at ten times the speed of sound.

"Bang" to a sound!
A huge pillar of air soared into the sky, covering Lin Bei and Lin Mutian's figures inside.

In the air column, the sound of the giant sword shattering could be heard continuously, one after another, endlessly.

The terrifying energy stirred the void, even the wind and clouds changed color, and the heaven and the earth trembled.

Everyone was shocked by the shock and retreated again and again.

Only Lin Liangbi and other veteran gods can still stabilize their figures and keep their eyes on the center of the battle explosion.

"Who won?" Countless people asked.

"Of course His Majesty the Sword God won!" Lin Cang said confidently.

"His Majesty the Sword God has refined into a god-king body, stepped into the god-king realm, has three ancestral swords in his body, and has the best inheritance of our Lin family on him, so he can't possibly lose!" Lin Wenwen also said righteously.

Other members of the martial arts sect also nodded slightly.

Lin Mutian's conditions are much, much better than Lin Bei's, there is no way he will lose!
Lin Liangbi didn't speak, and stared at the center of the explosion, when the thick smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a figure inside.

Lin Liangbi's pupils suddenly shrank.

The facial muscles trembled violently at a frequency visible to the naked eye.

"Lin...Lin Bei!?"

One sentence caused countless people to shrink their pupils and look up.

However, in Longtai Square, Lin Bei stood with his hands behind his back. His body was covered with scars, and his white hair was of different lengths, which was caused by cutting with sword energy.

His whole body is also full of scars, but this does not affect his standing upright, like a straight spear, indestructible through all ages!

Seeing this scene, the martial arts sect side was stunned.

As for the members of Dimen's side, after a short period of silence, they burst into unprecedented cheers.

"we won!"

"It was our sect master who won, it was our victory!"

"we won!"

"Hahaha--"

A series of unbridled laughter rang out over Longtai Square, and it lasted for a long time.

All the people in Dimen were dancing with excitement at this moment, and what's more, they were crying with joy.

On the side of the martial arts sect, everyone's eyes fell on the man who fell to the ground at Lin Bei's feet.

Lin Mutian, the sword god of Changbai Mountain, has dominated the martial arts sect for more than a hundred years. Today, he will be defeated by a person in the martial arts world, and this person is also younger than him by countless generations!
"It's impossible, it's impossible! How could His Majesty the Sword God lose, it's impossible!" Lin Cang's eyes were red, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

In his heart, Lin Mutian has always been an almost invincible existence, how could Lin Mutian lose?

That's Lin Mutian!

That is the god king above the true god!
He will lose?
"Patriarch, get up quickly, let these arrogant martial arts people see your majesty, and tell them it's not true! How could you lose, you can't lose!" Lin Wenwen burst into tears, the whole body People seem to be drained of energy.

Although he didn't address Lin Mutian as "Your Majesty the Sword God", he is the one who respects and loves Lin Mutian the most among all the people in Changbai Mountain.He has already made preparations to assist Lin Mutian for his whole life, go through life and death for him, and do the work of a dog.

He also believes that Lin Mutian is a hero like no other in the world and can dominate an era.

I was beside him, and I could see the scene of him ascending the throne, dominating Huaguo, and even dominating the entire eastern country.He believes and firmly believes that that day will definitely come, sooner or later, it is only a matter of time!

But how could he be defeated by Lin Bei?

How could he fall down in such a place! ?
Everyone in Changbai Mountain felt sad for a while.

They only felt that there was a belief in their hearts that collapsed at this moment.

The other members of the martial arts sect looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless.

In the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, the dust settled, and countless sunlight gathered on Lin Bei's body, making his thin figure even more majestic.

Everyone seemed to see a big sun falling from the sky, and a hotter and more dazzling sun rising slowly!
Lin Liangbi let out a deep breath, and glared at Lin Bei with killing intent in his eyes. Then, his figure flickered, and he rushed to Lin Mutian's side, and helped the latter up.

"Mutian, Mutian, wake up."

The moment Lin Mutian opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face.

He has seen this face countless times.When I was young, I used to be too strict with myself because of this face, and I hated him. When I grew up, he also had a grudge against his father.

Even a hundred years ago, when Lin Liangbi died in battle, he did not shed a single tear.

After Lin Liangbi was resurrected under his own secret method, he did not give Lin Liangbi a good face, he just regarded him as an ordinary subordinate, and did not regard him as his father at all.

And today, at this very moment.

When Lin Liangbi helped himself up from the ground, Lin Mutian saw from his resolute face that it was full of gentleness, and he didn't mean to blame him at all.

Before today's decisive battle, Lin Liangbi had persuaded himself many times that Lin Bei's talent was too terrifying, and he should get rid of it as soon as possible.However, he was so arrogant that he didn't look down on Lin Bei at all, and ignored what Lin Liangbi said.

But now, the facts slapped Lin Mutian hard in the face.

I lost, lost to Lin Bei.

No one knew better than Lin Mutian what would happen if he lost this battle.

But he was still helpless.

He is no match for Lin Bei.

The body exerted strength, trying to stand up.

"Mutian, you are tired, take a rest first. Leave the rest to father." Lin Liangbi patted Lin Mutian's shoulder lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this smile, Lin Mutian trembled all over.

This was the first time he saw Lin Liangbi smile since he was a child.

With hot eyes, Lin Mutian's eyes followed Lin Liangbi's smile and slowly moved to Lin Liangbi's neck.There, there is also a sword mark left by Qilin.

At this time, Lin Mutian only felt that the sword mark was so eye-catching.

Why didn't I think about it before, is there any way to make Lin Liangbi live longer in this world?
"Everyone in the martial arts sect, obey the order!"

Raise your fist up to the sky.

Lin Liangbi shouted sharply in the direction of the martial arts sect.

Changbai Mountain, Ji's family, Yue's family, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Liangbi.

"Although the sword god lost, our martial arts sect has not lost yet!"

"Yinlong has suppressed our martial arts sect for so many years, leaving us in a corner! Now, Yinlong is gone, and there is no one who can keep us alive. We want to get back what belongs to us!"

"The world of martial arts, and our martial arts sect, only one can survive! The one who survives must be our martial arts sect!"

"kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Liangbi drew his sword first, and the point of the sword was facing Lin Bei.

Seeing this scene, those members of the martial arts sect who had no master because of Lin Mutian's disastrous defeat also slowly calmed down at this moment.

Lin Wenwen, Lin Cang and other people from Changbai Mountain drew their swords first.

The Yue family, the Ji family, and countless second-tier and third-tier martial arts sect disciples, after a brief silence, a hideous look quietly climbed onto their faces.

"In order to get back what belongs to us Wulin, to protect our pride and glory, kill!"

"kill!"

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