Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Did He Hide His Strength?

Lin Beichen was immediately affronted.

That sentence…

It was not a refusal but a complete insult.

“Shen Fei?” He raised the sword in his hand and said with a sneer, “Boy, you're so proud. Use your sword and not your mouth to show that I don't deserve to fight against you. Come on, prove your pride.”

Shen Fei replied him with a sneer.

Li Tao said directly, “Brother Fei, let me deal with this reckless guy.”

Shen Fei smiled and said, “No.”

This was the day he would rise and shock the Cloudy Dream City after preparing for such a long time.

So, he had to defeat Lin Beichen himself.

“Since you want to disgrace yourself, I will fulfill your wish.”

Shen Fei approached him slowly.

A strange pressure naturally produced.

With each step he took, the tiny grains of sand at his feet would float slightly, as if there were no gravity.

Ling Chen suddenly said, “You can't do it. You're no match for him.”

Lin Beichen didn't look back and said, “Oh, today I will tell you a truth: a man can never say that he can't do it. If you don't believe me, I will prove it to you now.”

After that, he took the initiative to attack Shen Fei.

“Swoosh!”

Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes.

A sword arc rose in the air.

Lin Beichen was perfectly integrated with his sword. He ran as fast, looking like a streak of smoke. He appeared to be stronger, when compared to any battle he had experienced.

“Burst!”

“Break!”

“Strike!”

He immediately attacked Shen Fei with three consecutive strikes.

Shen Fei smiled faintly.

In an instant, the Tai'e Sword in his hand seemed like a peacock who was showing its tail; a wall made of overlapping swords was generated.

There was no flaw.

“Clang, clang, clang!”

Lin Beichen's three strikes were instantly blocked.

The recoil force reached the hilt.

Its power was far more terrifying than Tao Wancheng's Sky-cutting Finger.

Lin Beichen's arm felt numb.

But it was still bearable for him.

He calmed down and displayed a Big Dipper Falling without hesitation.

One sword brought six shadows!

“Huh?”

Shen Fei was stunned.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!”

Five subtle metallic sounds were heard clanging together.

Shen Fei blocked the five sword shadows.

But Lin Beichen's sixth sword shadow broke through his sword shield instantly.

“Oh, I underestimated you.”

Shen Fei took strange steps and moved in an unpredictable way, like a shadow or a streak of smoke. Inexplicably, he avoided the sword.

“Ghost's Walk?”

Tao Wancheng said with a look of surprise, “Has Brother Fei grasped this two-star walking skill?”

Li Tao also said with great joy, “Brother Fei, you are really amazing.”

In a flash.

The sound of a collision was heard.

Lin Beichen and Shen Fei passed each other by.

“Swoosh!”

Right when they passed by each other, Lin Beichen was unable to attack again, while Shen Fei kept on striking with his Tai'e Sword. Painting sword arcs, the Tai'e Sword seemed like a flexible silver snake, ruthlessly rushing towards Lin Beichen's ribs from an incredible angle.

“Sh*t…”

This move had aroused Lin Beichen's vigilance.

An extremely strong intuition led to a theoretically optimal response in his mind.

Almost at the same time, Lin Beichen had been originally incapable of escaping, but a strange and warm power was suddenly generated in his body, inexplicably moving his body to the left by three inches.

Shen Fei thrust his sword into the air.

But he responded extremely fast, turning to whip Lin Beichen with the Tai'e Sword.

At that very moment, something happened and also ended.

Except for Ling Chen, the spectators could not fully capture the entire process.

“Smack!”

Shen Fei mercilessly whipped Lin Beichen in the ribs with the back of the Tai'e Sword.

“Bam!”

Lin Beichen felt a shock in his ribcage, and then he felt as if he were riding on clouds; he flew six meters away before awkwardly landing on the ground.

He carefully checked his body, and a rectangular area on the lower left side of his chest felt numb.

But his bone and skin were intact.

There was no bleeding.

It did not hurt.

Instead, he even felt comfortable.

Lin Beichen didn't hesitate and moved again.

He performed the Triple Sword Strikes plus the Big Dipper Falling, again.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang!”

Six sounds of metal clanging together resonated in the air.

Shen Fei reacted extremely fast, giving birth to a wall of the swords again, completely blocking the six sword shadows brought about by Lin Beichen.

In his heart, he was also very surprised.

The previous whipping could even break a tree as thick as a bowl.

Therefore, a few ribs of this prodigal son should have been broken; Lin Beichen would have remained on the ground, powerless to fight anymore. Why was this guy not only okay, but fighting with the same speed and power as before?

While he was thinking, the seventh sword light came forth.

“What?”

Lin Beichen was startled.

This time, Lin Beichen's sword actually released seven shadows!

“What sword skill is this?”

The previous six shadows brought about by Lin Beichen's one move were already amazing.

Unexpectedly, in such an occasion, the prodigal son had concealed his strength in his first attack.

In a flash, Shen Fei performed the Ghost's Walk and avoided Lin Beichen's sudden attack. At the same time, with sword arcs shining like countless stars, a net of sword shadows was generated and it rushed towards Lin Beichen's face.

The Starfall Sword Skill!

One of the best one-star sword skills.

This sword skill was mysteriously powerful.

The wind brought about by this attack was blowing wildly.

There were overlapping sword shadows.

Lin Beichen's eyes were wide open. He kept waving his long sword as he retreated, trying to block and fight against Shen Fei's attacks.

A strange power was boiling in his body.

A kind of strange perception was spreading in his brain.

This perception was faintly familiar.

It had appeared when Lin Beichen had fought against Tao Wancheng.

But perhaps Tao Wancheng had not pressured him enough to inspire this perception, that's why a real qualitative change didn't take place.

Shen Fei's current attacks made this kind of pressure increase over tenfold.

“Clang, clang, clang, clang!”

The long swords kept colliding.

Spark clusters flew off in the air.

The Sword of Morals buzzed, and a flood of power continuously poured into Lin Beichen's body, shocking his muscles and bones.

Lin Beichen constantly went through the same experience he went through when he cultivated with the Formless Sword Bone App.

At the same time, his spiritual force had to be in operation to the fullest extent to capture the path of Shen Fei's sword and react accordingly.

It was a very strange feeling.

Lin Beichen felt that something old in his body was crumbling, and that something new was coming to life. It was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

“Clang, clang, clang!”

Shen Fei was displaying the Starfall Sword Skill more and more rapidly.

The surprise on his face became more and more obvious.

In a flash, they both had displayed more than twenty strikes.

But unexpectedly, he had yet to defeat Lin Beichen; it was different to what he had first expected.

This prodigal son was like a tumbler. Every time he was about to stab Lin Beichen—whose bones should have been broken after suffering from several whippings—the latter could unbelievably avoid the stabbing and keep fighting against him.

“Was this guy hiding his strength?”

As time went by, Shen Fei had an increasing sense of disbelief.

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