The personal master of the beautiful president

"It's another one who expects my magic art to reach the time limit." Hearing Tsukahara Sosuke's words, Lin Bei pursed his lips and smiled.

When he fought against Tokugawa Ieyasu and Oda Nobunaga, they just hoped that their magic tricks would reach the time limit and wait for their own strength to decline before killing themselves.

Now against Tsukahara Sosuke, he actually thinks the same as them.

It's really my fault that I looked up to him.

"If you think so, then try it!"

Lin Bei smiled lightly, and in the next second, he had broken the sound barrier again, still at twice the speed of sound.

His speed was so fast that even if Tsukahara Sosuke was on guard, he couldn't see Lin Bei's figure.

"Boom" sound.

This punch landed on Tsukahara Sosuke's head. Even if Tsukahara Sosuke had Dao body and Gangfeng body protection, Tsukahara Sosuke was beaten to pieces, and his brain buzzed continuously.

Followed by.

The second punch, the third punch, the fourth punch...

Is Tsukahara Sosuke strong?
There is no doubt about that!
But no matter how powerful he is, he can't just stand passively and be beaten like a target.

When waiting for the tenth punch, Tsukahara Sosuke was already bleeding from the nose, and there were some injuries on his body. Although these injuries were nothing compared to his strong recovery power, it seemed that he was very embarrassed.

"Why hasn't the time limit been reached yet? Judging from his combat power index, he can only throw five punches at most in this state, and this is the tenth punch. Why hasn't his divine art disappeared?"

Seeing Lin Bei rushing up again with his fists, Tsukahara Sosuke couldn't bear it anymore, his toes were a little empty, and his figure retreated extremely violently, but even so, his speed was still not as fast as that of Lin Bei who had already reached twice the speed of sound. north.

This punch still hit his chest impartially.

Before that, he had received three punches from Lin Bei, and after this punch, a terrifying punch mark visible to the naked eye appeared on his chest.

And his body retreated again and again under Lin Bei's fist strength, and he retreated a hundred meters before slowly stabilizing.

"Why hasn't your divine art reached the time limit yet?"

Wiping the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, Tsukahara Sosuke looked at Lin Bei and said coldly.

"Hehe," hearing Tsukahara Sosuke's question, Lin Bei sneered a few times, "Even you know my weakness, do you think I don't care?"

"What people are most afraid of is not having weaknesses, but knowing their own weaknesses but not changing them."

"What do you mean?" Tsukahara Sosuke was taken aback for a moment, he looked at Lin Bei, and then his pupils shrank suddenly, "Could it be that you..."

"That's right," Lin Bei frowned like a sword, "Otherwise, what do you think I did after the battle on Mount Fuji? I desperately retreated, studied the Emperor Wu's magic formula desperately, and tried desperately how to prolong the use of the divine formula. time limit."

"The Martial Emperor's divine formula does have a time limit. Only a true god can ignore the time law of this divine formula, and only a true divine body can ignore the burden that the divine formula brings to the body. I am not a god, so naturally I can't do it. Up to that point, but I can extend the usage time."

"Impossible!" Tsukahara Sosuke vetoed, "The battle of Mount Fuji is only five or six days away. Even if you study hard and practice hard, it is impossible to make such great progress. You must be in the A fox pretends to be a tiger! Cultivation is not something that happens overnight, no matter how hard you try, you have to follow a step-by-step process, how could you improve so rapidly in a short period of time!"

"If hard work is useful, what do you need a genius for?"

Lin Bei smiled lightly, "The important thing is not whether you believe it or not, but the fact is in front of you, you can only accept it!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Bei had already punched up again, and went straight to Tsukahara Sosuke.

"Fox pretending to be a tiger, see how I can treat you!"

Tsukahara Sosuke shook his body, and terrifying sound waves rushed in all directions.

He bent his fingers into a knife, and slashed towards the front with a knife. This knife, like a galaxy hanging upside down, almost formed a line, and its power was extremely terrifying. It seemed that everything was vulnerable to this knife and would be wiped into powder!
Although he couldn't capture Lin Bei's whereabouts, Lin Bei couldn't dodge such a large-scale attack at all, and would be hit no matter what.

"Do you think you can catch me by casting a net all over the place like this?"

Lin Bei sneered again and again, his figure was like a flash of lightning, even if Tsukahara Sosuke's sword light was overwhelming, he couldn't catch it.

Tsukahara Sosuke didn't even see Lin Bei's figure clearly, he felt him slam into his arms, and then a fist hit his chest heavily.

"Well!"

After receiving this punch, even Tsukahara Sosuke couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Ray comes!"

Before Tsukahara Sosuke pulled back, Lin Bei shook his hand and grabbed a thunder spear that fell from the sky.

Holding the long spear in his hand, without saying a word, Lin Bei stabbed Tsukahara Sosuke in the chest. The spear went straight into Tsukahara Sosuke's body. Cangsuke grabbed hold of it tightly with both hands, unable to move any further.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Tsukahara Sosuke's face was full of ferociousness, his hands were holding the tip of the gun firmly, and he shouted at Lin Bei angrily.

Seeing this, Lin Bei simply let go of the spear, raised his arm and punched, breaking the sound barrier, and directly hit the handle of the gun.

Under such strength, Tsukahara Sosuke's right hand couldn't hold it at all, and his hand slipped, allowing the Thunder Spear to penetrate another three inches, directly piercing his body, and piercing out from the back.

"burst!"

There was a little void on the toes, and Lin Bei stepped back. In the process of retreating, Lin Bei snapped his fingers.

There was a loud "boom".

The long spear was originally compressed by pure thunder power. Under the traction of Lin Bei's true energy, it exploded suddenly like a bundle of explosives, with a monstrous momentum!

"Your Excellency the Sword Saint!"

"Your Excellency the Sword Saint!"

Billowing thick smoke filled the sky, Shuichi Kawata and the others below saw Tsukahara Sosuke falling into the wind, couldn't help but tense up, and exclaimed.

"Impossible, Your Excellency the Juggernaut will never be defeated. This injury is nothing to Your Excellency the Juggernaut." He Xizi forced his composure.

It's just that her slightly clenched right hand shows that her mood at this time is not as indifferent as her face.

After a long time, the thick smoke subsided, revealing a figure in it.

This person is undoubtedly Tsukahara Sosuke. At this time, Tsukahara Sosuke is covered in coarse linen clothes and is in a state of distress. On his right shoulder, there is a hole pierced by Lin Bei's Thunder spear, which looks hideous. Incomparable.

However, although Tsukahara Sosuke seemed to be seriously injured at this time, his expression was not in the slightest panic, some were just chilling!

"I take back what I said before, you are qualified to let me use the sword."

As soon as the words fell, Tsukahara Sosuke stretched out his hand, only to hear a "click", and a golden rainbow suddenly shot out from the direction of Ise Daijingu, and fell into Tsukahara Sosuke's hand.

Tsukahara Sosuke waved his blade, and the ground was filled with white light!

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