Chapter 275

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
"You're not my opponent. Give up and don't be right!" The sharp sword of Lin Chen shaved off a wisp of hair on his cheek and left a thin bloodstain on his cheek.

The student here gave a low smile, and his thumb scratched off the trace of blood on his face. He licked his tongue with a trace of arrogance between his eyebrows and said, "admit defeat? That's impossible

As soon as the voice fell, the spirit breath of his body surged up, and his figure swept out in an instant. The sword tip contained a fierce killing opportunity to attack the other party. Seeing this scene, Lin Chen turned his sword in his hand, and his figure swept out, and the sword attacked him.

After a few moves, Lin Chen was ready to finish the war, and saw the long sword in his hand stabbed at each other. With his speed and skill, he believed that he could definitely finish the war before he hurt him.

"Here we are. It's time for us to win or lose the last sword!"

The students nearby looked at it excitedly, and they felt that Lin Chen was invincible in this battle!

Situ and others looked at the scene, one by one silent, no mouth. After the first battle, they knew that Lin Chen's sword technique had the upper hand. He should have won the battle.

Tang Ning sat there watching, the round bamboo in her hand was turning between her fingers, her eyes fell on the student, and her eyes flashed slightly. If she had read it correctly, he seemed to have made up his mind for a moment. As for what kind of determination did he make? And what is it going to do? What a curiosity!

"Lin Chen Lin Chen Lin Chen!"

"Lin Chen Lin Chen Lin Chen!"

"Lin Chen Lin Chen Lin Chen!"

The sound of shouting and cheering came from the students around him. From small to big, everyone was optimistic about Lin Chen Wensheng. At this time, he cheered and cheered for him, and also cheered for themselves. After all, the first challenge was defeated. If this challenge was won, it would be very inspiring.

In the middle of the square, two figures swept from far and near, and they attacked each other with swords. But they didn't want to. The challenge of winning was changed at this moment, so that the cheering people around him took a breath and all were quiet.

Even Downing, also because of surprise and stopped rotating in the fingers of the round bamboo, slightly surprised to look at the scene ahead.

"You lost."

The student in Downing's side swallowed the blood from his throat and showed a look of evil and pride. At this time, the sword in his hand was directly against Lin Chen's throat. Because the tip of the sword was against his throat, a drop of blood oozed from his throat, which was pierced by the sword tip. There is no doubt that Lin Chen will die as long as he exerts a little more force!

At this time, Lin Chen was stunned and shocked. He could not believe that he could win this way.

Why did he lose?

That's because at the moment when his sword attacked the opponent, he didn't avoid it, but ran into him face-to-face. As a result, his sword pierced into his shoulder and passed through. However, he could not reach his side's sword, but was pulled closer because of the penetrating sword. When he approached him, the sword would directly reach his throat.

Looking at the young man who was still smiling when his sword penetrated his shoulder, Lin Chen felt a sense of admiration in his heart.