Summoner of Nightmares

44. Chapter 44

Chapter 44

On the third, Chen Huan was on stage, an emergency sword, relaxed before the sword descending chop on the other side.

Fourthly, the blonde young Sears were on the stage, a slight shield, a sword bullying each other's hand in a sword, and a mechanical success.

Number five.

Lin Sheng, get up, put a sword on the helmet, stand back from the right.

His opponent was a strong man, standing on the other side enough to be half above him. Look at the body. At least two of his size.

“Little guy, so thin the body, too wasted time on the stage. Go on, I don't want to hurt you. ”Big Han hit Lin Sheng and said,

Lin Sheng's lazy.

Huh? The sound is ringing.

referee's hands cut off, the gesture started, and then retreat quickly.

Lin Sheng, step forward, sword on top.

It's just a big guy yelling, playing sword, knocking down on the edge of Lin Sheng.

Huh!

Lin Sheng's sword was pillow by a big hammer sword's edge, and was hit by a huge impact like leverage.

Big Han's own great power, ripping Lin Sheng's sword back, smashed on his mask.

“Fuck…”Big Han was hit by his power, and his head was dizzy, wandering around the stage, wandering around and kneeling down.

Lin Sheng pulled his sword and slapped it down.

sword's edge cut off the neck. Take it down on the ground.

That's what he got from decayed Swordsman, sword skills, Peripheral Chop.

In fact, this is not a secret sword, it's just a normal sword skills, which is dedicated to dealing with a large number of rivals that can only be crushed with brutality.

Use special techniques, borrow their strength to attack themselves. There are also such swords in Naxi Sword Technique.

Just Lin Sheng got decayed Swordsman's memory, which is equivalent to more than ten years of hard work. It was easy to take over the new period, using itself.

“Steel Scale Clubhouse, Lin Sheng won!"referee's been determined that Big Han didn't mean to rise and raise hands and show the winners.

Lin Sheng went off the stage and saw Chen Huan bite his teeth and stare at himself.

It should then be a further drawing of lots between the winners.

Xia Yin went up again, and the opponent was the blonde young Sears.

Now Lin Sheng has a little interest.

His game is second. The first one is Chen Huan and another high-arm sword.

The long sword in the hands of the long arm was only on the head, and he just barely won, and this time he met Chen Huan, he was just a photograph, and the long sword in his hand was shot down.

In the judgement of victory, he fell down. There is no appreciation.

Lin Sheng speculates that the victory is too fast and that the audience has no appreciation, and that's why Fencing Competition is not angry.

Unfortunately, it is not possible to change.

“Second, Steel Scale Clubhouse Lin Sheng, for Sears."

Lin Sheng raised his sword, and Russel screamed at him. Madlain and Xia Yin have also given strong applause.

He's a little nodded, he's on stage, looking for a blonde young man across the street.

‘This guy…It's a real sword! "Lin Sheng looked at each other, and his eyes picked up.

Sears are also staring at Lin Sheng.

"Good airfield…"He doesn't change his face, he's got a heart shock.

That man just stood there, no sword, no face. A sharp, sharp, dangerous breath.

This breath, he just saw his bodyguards before.

That's…That's what Slaughter was through!

Huh?

Sears slowed down the sword, standing in front of the eye, and the sword rolled up, which was the standard sword that only when he faced a strong enemy – Imperial Crown Form.

The sword was blocked, but Sears were still staring closely at each other. Attention to each other's point of strength at any time.

“Start!”

all of a sudden, referee's voice turned out.

Sears are surrounded by intense muscles, and they're going to smash their swords. Suddenly, there was a flower.

“Where's the man?”He completely lost his target.

Suddenly, he pupil suddenly shrink, his eyeballs swept to the back side of a silhouette.

Huh!

Two swords hit fast, they hit back, they hit again.

Sears, a rolling half-kneel, is going back. Suddenly, a stalemate.

A silver long sword was reflective of the mirror, with a pencil on his forehead.

“This speed…"He's up, look towards each other, and he's scared.

Even if it was his bodyguard before, he would be able to walk on the other side for a dozen rounds.

He's not the peanuts, the actual sword tactics, and he can even squeeze down the crowd with a sword.

But now…

“I have a home training course that can be exchanged if I'm interested.”Lin Sheng's face is calm, pick up the sword.

“Steel Scale Clubhouse Lin Sheng won!"referee was pronounced loudly at this time.

Lin Sheng, slow down, face calm.

Sears, for him, was just a man who would fight with sword tactics. That's all.

After his departure, Russel and Xia Yin had a nice face and congratulated him.

The strongest Sears were also slaughtered with lightest seconds, and Chen Huan's men would fail, let alone. This game is definitely the first.

Next game, Chen Huan wins lightly for the fifth man on the wheel.

Then when she was about to face Lin Sheng, she chose to surrender.

Lin Sheng looked towards her when the woman bited her teeth, down his head, didn't know what it looked like.

The so-called screening contest is over in the morning.

The team issued Lin Sheng a certificate of eligibility for the Provincial Level Competition, which records information on the subject-matter of the local race.

As for bonus or something, it is only after the end of the general finals that it is to be awarded together.

In contrast, the Provincial Level contest took place a week later, at the Provincial Council of Adien, Green House.

The team is headed by Lin Sheng and Chen Huan, the winner.

After the game, time is less than 11:00.

Lin Sheng brought Russel's three people out of the gymnasium and was in a hurry to catch up with a few people.

“Lin Sheng brother!"

The blonde young Sears came out with a smile, screaming at a few people.

Lin Sheng turned around, confused looking at him. I don't know what that person ran out of for.

Sears are smiling on their faces.

“Why don't you meet Huaisha City with a real sword surgeon and go and have a cup of coffee? I'm asking. ”

Lin Sheng slight, nod. He's a little curious about Sears.

“Go back, I'll talk to Mr. Sears.”He went back to the whisper.

“Master Lin, be careful, Sears is not very clean."Xia Yin approached a low-voice reminder.

Lin Sheng's heart, slight.

“Well, we're waiting for you at the conference room, Master Lin. You should buy a cell phone. That's not easy."Russel complained loudly.

Three people are on the limo waiting outside, leaving soon.

Lin Sheng, together with Sears, sat down at a café on the side of the gym.

Sears didn't follow him younger sister, sat down, and he let his bodyguard wait at the door.

There's not much in the café, two of them sitting in the corner of the interior.

“What do you want?”Sears changed a shirt of pants with charming smiles on their faces. golden is short in bright light, with pure light.

By contrast, Lin Sheng is very common. It's just a normal high school sample, and there's nothing but a sharp eye point.

(This chapter is over)