Global Gods: My Believer is Galen

"These are my two... friends." Lin Fan said with a guilty conscience, "They also want to come and see."

"Bullshit."

Bai Zhaoyun snorted coldly, although he just said two words in a flat tone.

But at this moment, the sword light in his eyebrows erupted, the sword energy that was barely visible in his body vibrated slightly, and even the long sword around his waist was buzzing!

That was the device Bai Zhaoyun added to the saber. As long as he quietly pressed the button in his pocket, the saber would vibrate and hum.

Although only a trivial performance prop.

But it is extraordinarily easy to use, more able to highlight his anger and more bluffing.

Sure enough, Lin Fan only felt an invisible sword intent emanating from Bai Zhaoyun's body, the pressure was dignified!

Yin Qingyue and Xiao Xiao didn't dare to speak... This former **** of space and a future **** of time was stunned by the sixth-order performance **** Bai Zhaoyun!

"Junior Brother," Bai Zhaoyun took a deep breath and said lightly, "Each sword god's understanding of kendo belongs to his own kendo, and it is a secret that is not shared."

"I never show people the way of the sword easily. Otherwise, if someone with ulterior motives remembers the sword move and finds a flaw, it will leave me in danger."

"Guiding you with your own swordsmanship, it's already for the sake of your brotherhood, how can you bring outsiders to watch?"

Bai Zhaoyun's face was a little unhappy.

Lin Fan's face was complicated: "Senior brother, that, you don't have to be too careful. They don't know the way of swordsmanship, and they just want to see you swing your sword..."

The results are not over yet.

"You are not allowed to say that about my brother Bai!" Instead, Yin Qingyue stood in front of Bai Zhaoyun, stared at Lin Fan, and interrupted, "Is it wrong for my brother Bai to be careful?"

"Do you know how dangerous Brother Bai is every day?"

"Do you know how much brother Bai has suffered, how much effort he has put in, and how many guns and arrows he has avoided in order to get to where he is today?"

"Is it wrong for him to be careful?"

Lin Fan said with a confused expression, "No, I'm talking to you..."

"Don't interrupt!" Yin Qingyue turned to look at Bai Zhaoyun, her eyes full of admiration: "Brother Bai, I can understand why you don't want us to watch Kendo."

"After all, it's not just any woman who deserves to watch Brother Bai swing his sword!"

"Otherwise, Brother Bai wouldn't hide from those coquettish **** outside."

When Yin Qingyue said this, her face was slightly red, and her eyebrows revealed that she liked it.

Bai Zhaoyun's indifferent temperament is too attractive!

Especially for Yin Qingyue, the former **** of space, which male **** without long eyes dared to be so indifferent to her back then? At that time, there were hundreds of gods who were chasing after her.

Yin Qingyue didn't even understand what those licking dogs were for.

Don't you know that licking the dog to the end has nothing?

But Bai Zhaoyun's indifference to her ignoring her deeply fascinated her.

At this moment, she knew why those licking dogs were!

Just seeing this handsome face is enough!

Although this Bai Zhaoyun is a little cold to himself, isn't that what geniuses are like? A real sword **** should be like Bai Zhaoyun, be indifferent to everyone, sink his heart into swordsmanship, and practice swordsmanship in his own room!

Excellent and powerful!

Bai Zhaoyun: "Uh..."

To be honest, Bai Zhaoyun is a bit blinded now... Have I seen you? Why are you talking to me like that?

"However, Brother Bai, I'm not the same as those coquettish bitches." Yin Qingyue smiled and picked up the teacup on the table.

"Ding!"

【Space Forbidden Technique·Space Transfer】.

Divine power surged, space distorted.

I saw that the teacup in Yin Qingyue's hand disappeared instantly.

"Oh?" Bai Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded indifferently: "I've seen this before."

"Brother Bai is indeed well-informed." Seeing Bai Zhaoyun so calm, Yin Qingyue didn't see a trace of surprise in her expression, and she admired Bai Zhaoyun even more in her heart.

You know, ordinary gods are afraid to tremble when they see this magical technique of space transfer.

This kind of magic seems to be simple, but it only makes a cup disappear, and the momentum is much worse than the wind and tsunami instigated by those elemental gods.

But in fact, if you can make a cup disappear out of thin air, you can also make a cup appear out of nowhere.

In the same way, she can use this magical technique to silently make a god's heart disappear, and she can also make a bullet appear in a god's heart out of thin air.

Divine arts such as tsunami can be blocked with earth walls, but attacks from space cannot be blocked at all!

The God of Space is one of the three secret priesthoods that people talk about.

Space magic, time magic, and death magic are the simplest and crudest killing techniques!

Any **** would be dismayed when he saw it, but Bai Zhaoyun was indifferent, Yin Qingyue suddenly understood, I am afraid that in the eyes of this sword god, space magic is nothing more than this!

There is no doubt that this is a powerful sword **** who has practiced Kendo to the point of ignoring space!

"In that case, you should understand my identity. Can I stay on the sidelines now?" Yin Qingyue said respectfully.

Bai Zhaoyun looked at Yin Qingyue.

He already knew the identity of the woman.

In particular, he has also seen the means of making the cup disappear out of thin air.

It's a conjurer!

God of tricks!

The trick of turning things into nothing, he had seen in magic shows.

Bai Zhaoyun's heart is like electricity, the **** of tricks is generally a priesthood that is not in the mainstream.

Although because of the interference of the rune necklace on the woman, Bai Zhaoyun could not perceive the specific strength of this woman.

But this woman can even do that kind of basic tricks, and she seems to be very proud in her expression. I think she is a **** of tricks that is not very powerful, and it is only third or fourth rank.

Even the **** of light can't see through his acting skills, what can a **** of tricks of the third or fourth rank see?

You are such a dish, you should have said it earlier!

"Okay, you can stay." Bai Zhaoyun relaxed his nervous heart. He was still afraid that this rich and noble woman was a powerful god.

Since she is a **** of tricks, she can perform unscrupulously, and I don't believe she can see anything.

"Thank you White Sword God."

Yin Qingyue smiled happily, and then brought up the pocket watch of time hanging around the neck of the hour, and said with a deep meaning: "Since you recognize my identity, you should be able to guess this when you see this pocket watch. What is the child's home doing?"

Bai Zhaoyun glanced at the golden pocket watch engraved with intricate patterns, frowned and nodded slightly after thinking: "Well, I can almost guess it."

"Then can he stay?" Yin Qingyue tentatively asked.

Although whether the hour can stay or not has little to do with Yin Qingyue herself. But the Temple of Time and the Temple of Space have a close relationship and have been friends from generation to generation.

And the sword **** in front of him is so powerful that he doesn't even care about his own space forbidden skills. Obviously, he has reached the point where he can smash space with sword intent. If you can witness this kind of sword intent with your own eyes... this is heavenly. Chance!

Even if it doesn't work well, the hour can feel the flow of time at the moment when the sword is drawn, and actively awaken the priesthood of the God of Time!

Bai Zhaoyun looked at the little brat.

His gaze paused slightly on the golden pocket watch.

This is a very fine pocket watch, and it must have come from the hands of some dexterous god.

Coupled with the **** of tricks next to him, Bai Zhaoyun has already guessed the origin of this little brat.

This is a child from the family of the dexterous gods who make magic props!

Bai Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

The **** of dexterity, although his handwork is dexterous, his strength is limited to making things, and his judgment on combat is almost zero.

And depending on the age, it is estimated that he is a demigod.

How can you see through your own acting skills?

If he is a **** of insight, Bai Zhaoyun still has to think about it, but he is only a dexterous demigod, so he doesn't need to take it to heart.

Moreover, this little brat looks like a street boy and has a runny nose, so he doesn't look promising.

"Okay, he can also stay." Bai Zhaoyun nodded, then said indifferently: "You all sit by the bed, don't make a sound, just observe."

"Now, I want to give some pointers to this junior brother."

Since this big and small is an unpopular priesthood, then he doesn't have to worry about being seen through, and he can play freely.

Bai Zhaoyun walked up to Lin Fan and looked down at Lin Fan who was sitting beside the bed.

The temperament of a master comes out spontaneously, the whole person is not angry and arrogant, and there is a breathtaking sharpness in his eyes.

Even if there is no divine power to disperse, Lin Fan feels a lot of pressure.

"I ask you, after a night of practice, what do you think is a swordsman?" Bai Zhaoyun said word by word.

This question made Yin Qingyue and Xiao Hsiao who were watching on the side do not realize it.

Yin Qingyue couldn't even help but take a deep breath.

really.

This is the real kendo master!

It is no wonder that his kendo has reached the level of smashing space when he can ask such a sharp question that goes straight to the origin of kendo!

"This person is really the first sword god!"

"It's no wonder that you can disguise your breath as a sixth-order, and even I can't see the slightest mistake, just like a sixth-order weak chicken!"

"He's the first person I've seen in the past few years!"

Looking at the white robe, the little star in Yin Qingyue's eyes became even brighter.

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback.

what a swordsman...

This question sounds familiar...

But immediately, Lin Fan understood.

Brother, I want to see how far I have progressed.

But this kind of question is really difficult to answer.

Lin Fan fell into deep thought.

When he saw Lin Fan frowning, the corners of Bai Zhaoyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly changed to a comfortable standing position.

He still remembers half an hour when he stood on a rock and did not dare to move to maintain his balance.

It was a painful half hour.

really.

Lin Fan thought for half an hour without moving. It is also fortunate that Bai Zhaoyun found a comfortable position to stand early, so that he could continue to maintain his indifferent master demeanor.

finally.

Lin Fan exhaled and finally remembered a line from a novel he had read in his mind.

"Brother."

Lin Fan raised his head.

Bai Zhaoyun's eyes filled with anticipation, and he stared at Lin Fan tightly, shouting with incomparable excitement in his heart.

"Come on, Junior Brother!"

"Senior brother is ready!"

"Speak your **** with confidence and boldness!"

But despite this, Bai Zhaoyun's face became more and more calm, and his gaze towards Lin Fan seemed meaningful, like a senior looking at a junior, full of expectations.

"When I used Ta Ge Xing last night, that state...there is one sentence that best describes it," Lin Fan recalled his confidence and determination when he carried his sword and Ta Ge Xing, and said word by word, "I, Lin Xiaofan, are not born in heaven. , Kendo is like a long night!"

overbearing!

furious!

As soon as these words came out, the entire cell was silent, and even Yin Qingyue looked at him.

Although she doesn't know kendo, she can hear the domineering and confidence in this sentence!

And this is also Lin Fan's best description of himself when he was performing his sing-along. When Lin Fan sang to kill a person with ten steps and walked towards the little beast with his sword in hand, all the dangers and hesitations in his heart were left behind, and all that was left in his heart was Killing intent and pure sword.

That is absolute confidence and determination, as if the Eastern Sword in his hand has the power to pierce everything, and even Fang Tiandi has to retreat for the next sword.

"The sky does not give birth to me, Lin Xiaofan, the swordsmanship is like a long night."

Bai Zhaoyun savored this sentence in his heart, and was shocked.

How did you come up with this kind of nonsense!

I can't see that the younger brother is so young that he is trying to force him to have such a talent.

What a natural genius!

If you continue like this, I am afraid that one day, you will really replace your senior brother and become the next strongest genius in Lieyang Divine Kingdom.

Brother look after you!

But for now...you can still be your brother's ATM machine.

Bai Zhaoyun was very happy at this time.

Good, very good, beautiful drops.

I, Bai Zhaoyun, officially announced that this sentence belongs to me, Bai Zhaoyun.

Of course, the name needs to be changed, Lin Xiaofan is changed to Bai Zhaoyun.

"The sky does not give birth to me, Bai Zhaoyun, and the swordsmanship is like a long night."

Um.

Very smooth, very imposing.

Bai Zhaoyun decided that if someone challenges him next time, he will shout this sentence when he draws his sword, and he will definitely be able to frighten him with his aura and acting skills.

Just thinking about it, Bai Zhaoyun couldn't wait.

But although he was excited, Bai Zhaoyun's expression became solemn, as if he was savoring Lin Fan's words carefully, thinking about the level of Lin Fan's swordsmanship.

"Not bad." Bai Zhaoyun suddenly looked at Lin Fan with a faint smile and nodded slightly.

"Junior brother, your progress makes me very satisfied."

"I didn't expect to have this feeling in just one night. Back then, senior brother, it took me half an hour to feel this kind of swordsman's state of mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearing Bai Zhaoyun's praise, Lin Fan was overjoyed.

But when he heard that his senior brother only took half an hour to feel the confidence in holding the sword, Lin Fan felt a little uncomfortable, but then he thought about it... he really deserves to be senior brother!

"Maybe, this is the real kendo genius."

Looking at the sword **** in white clothes fluttering in front of him, Lin Fan yearned for it.

Bai Zhaoyun continued: "There are very few people who can achieve this state of mind."

"It can be said that feeling this state of mind is equivalent to stepping into the way of kendo with one foot, rather than just knowing the way of kendo."

"My generation of swordsmen should have absolute confidence when holding a sword."

"When everything is unbelievable, when you try your best and you can't do it."

"All I can believe is the sword in my hand."

"This is a kind of absolute confidence, this is a kind of fearlessness that knows that he can kill the opponent when he lifts the sword."

Bai Zhaoyun actually didn't know what he was talking about. After all, he didn't know much about kendo... But he had never eaten pork before and had always seen a pig run. As a master, he still had to show his appearance of instructing the younger generation.

Even if it is nonsense, it must be justified.

With Bai Zhaoyun's acting skills, it is not difficult to do this. He has been able to fool himself until now, relying on justified nonsense.

But just boasting is not enough, but when the masters guide the younger generation, they want to praise first, and finally they have to talk about the inadequacies.

Therefore, Bai Zhaoyun will criticize Lin Fan next!

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