Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Chapter 1129: So that you can't get out of the hall alive

"Then you are going to talk about it, how did you get the 100-point fit?"

   Pan Duoqing couldn't control his unwillingness and disappointment at all, and asked aloud.

   Lin Beichen shrugged: "Do I need to explain it to you?"

   "Not to explain to me."

   Pan's passionate eyes swept away the people around him, and he said coldly: "It is to explain to everyone, we are all qualified to know the truth."

   Most of the people looked at Lin Beichen again.

   Most of the people are clinging to the wall.

   They really want to know how Jian Xiaoyao got this 100 fit.

  Because of this data, it is a bit weird indeed.

   "Why do you get the 99 fit?"

   Lin Beichen retorted and sneered.

"you……"

   Pan sentimentally sneered: "Don't deliberately change the subject."

   "Bah."

   Lin Beichen cursed coldly: "You **** break the topic... Hurry up, get the money."

   Pan passionate, anxious and angry.

   He put forward such a gambling agreement to attack Lin Beichen's prestige and aspirations.

   In his opinion, this is an impossible game to lose.

  Because of the fit test, and even this big banquet, they are all set specifically for themselves.

   He is not only an examinee, but also a tester.

   When he was a referee and an athlete, he lost in the end?

  Who knows, it was such a little fit, but Jian Xiaoyao seized the opportunity to fight back.

   This doesn't make sense.

   He can't figure it out.

   That's why I forced Jian Xiaoyao to tell me how to get 100 fit.

   Besides, I must force Jian Xiaoyao to say it.

"Great."

   Pan Duoqing took a deep breath and said, "You tell everyone how you can get 100 fit, and I will give you the **** stone."

   Lin Beichen took a backhand.

  【The Passion of Fire】appeared in his hands.

   "Did you see this big baby of mine?"

   The scarlet flame blasted and hovered all around him in an instant. Lin Beichen said impatiently: "In our gambling agreement, there is no such thing. If you don't push me too much, if you don't give it to me, I will kill you now."

   The voice did not fall.

   The abnormal change suddenly appeared.

  咻.

   The [Helmet of Immortality] that originally floated on the right side of the **** seat turned into a golden light, like a joyful child, flew directly over, rode on top of Lin Beichen's head, and set itself in according to Lin Beichen's head.

   Golden light can shine.

   Lin Beichen's head began to glow.

"what?"

   "[The Helmet of Immortality] has automatically recognized the Lord."

   "The prize acknowledges that the sword is free."

   "He won, he won..."

   Inside the hall, there was an unstoppable exclamation.

   This is simply too much.

   It was enough to get 100 fits. In the end, even the prize [Helmet of Immortality] became so unreserved, like a girl who hated to marry seeing her sweetheart, she couldn't wait to lick it up.

  【Rose of Light】Jiang Ruobai looked shocked.

   Even a fool realizes that Jian Xiaoyao is not as simple as getting 100 fits.

Perhaps, for Pan Duoqing, the 99-point fit is because his chance and talent are only 99 points, while for Jian Xiaoyao, the 100-point fit is only because the highest scale of [Tower of Justice] is only 100 points.

   The gap in the meantime...

  Think carefully and fear.

   Huo Xie stared at Lin Beichen closely.

   At this time, Lin Beichen's powerful divine coercion exploded, making him feel a trace of heart palpitations. He silently weighed in his heart that if he had the right to stab a bamboo wormwood, he wondered if he could stab this great devil to death.

[Sin Road] The tall figure stands on the spot, a pair of huge arms hanging down randomly, fingers almost touching the ground, and a strange expression in the pupils under the cracked rock mask, as if thinking of something deep in my heart .

   Li Yitian, a sweet and thin girl with pale yellow hair, a mysterious assassin shrouded in black robe...

   At this moment, everyone was measuring Lin Beichen's strength and cultivation base in their hearts, carefully comparing the gap between themselves and this great devil, and how likely they would be to win if they played against each other.

   Most of the conclusions reached make them pale.

   A small number of unbelievers are eager to try.

   "Presumptuous."

   At this time, the great **** Ming Ruo, who had been silent after being shocked, finally spoke.

   "Sword Xiaoyao, what place do you dare to do in the hall when this big banquet is?"

  The power of God swayed in the hall.

   In a word, the stand is now.

   Except for Fat Tiger, almost everyone else heard the subtext of the Great God Ming Ruo.

   Lin Beichen's heart moved.

   This dog day's 纟箬, pull it sideways.

He pretended not to understand, and plausibly said: "I'm defending the glory of God of the Lord. This dog, if you lose the gambling contract, you will play the game. Not only does not put the sacred contract in your eyes, but also question the God of God personally refining it. The fairness of [Tower of Justice] is simply faceless and inhuman. Killing him is just right to defend the majesty of the God God."

  溟箬 said indifferently: "In the Great Hall of Zhetian, it is forbidden for contestants to attack each other."

   "But he insulted the Lord God."

   Lin Beichen grasped this point, and said: "Great God Ming Ruo, you are also a **** under the command of the God of the Lord, shouldn't it be left to Pan Duoqing, a puppie of the Lieyang God Race, to blaspheme the majesty of the God of the Lord over and over again?"

  Mingruo's expression became gloomy.

   In this case, privately speaking, there is no lethality at all.

   But on occasions like the big banquet, forty-two contestants of the Tianjiao **** child level said that if he didn't do something, once the news got out, he would be in big trouble.

   "Pan Duoqing, [Tower of Fairness] It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake...you, you lose."

  溟箬大神 stood up slowly, and said: "I declare that the ultimate winner of the prize for this grand banquet is the sword..."

   "Wait a minute."

   Pan Duoqing said again, interrupting Ming Ruo's words.

   This made Ming Ruo feel a faint dissatisfaction in his heart.

   Although this person was chosen by the Lord God, he is too arrogant and domineering, and has always lacked respect for him.

   "What's the matter?"

  溟箬 suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and looked at Pan Duoqing.

   "Mianxia, ​​Jian Xiaoyao, this person does not have the qualifications to continue participating in the God's Choice contest."

Pan Duoqing walked under the seat of the gods, bowed slightly, then turned around, looked at the crowd, and said: "Sword Xiaoyao, three days ago, with the central and outer area of ​​the **** city, frantically intercepted and killed several **** generals of the Lieyang **** clan for no reason. He has violated the **** city. According to the law, he should be disqualified from the competition. In this way, he has no qualifications to participate in this [Sky-covering Banquet]..."

   said, took out a piece of sacred stone for taking pictures.

Under the urging of   , the **** stone projected a fast image.

   It was exactly that night when Lin Beichen rescued the mysterious shadow jumper and beheaded all the digital gods of the Lieyang God Clan to kill the scene on the spot.

   Everyone looked at it, and their hearts were shocked.

Although the scene of the fast-moving scene is not particularly clear, it is completely immortal. Lin Beichen is in trouble, showing a powerful combat power far surpassing his own cultivation base. In just ten breaths, he will kill a few Lie. Behind the powerful gods of the Yang God clan killing all of them...

   Even if it was something that had happened a few days ago, the unparalleled killing intent and violent aura still almost overflowed from the projection.

   This makes some people tremble.

   "I didn't expect it."

   Pan Duoqing looked at Lin Beichen, and said, "You think you are doing something very concealed, but Skynet is restored and not leaking."

   Lin Beichen couldn't help but laugh: "Fool, what else do you want to say?"

   "What I want to say is very simple."

Pan Duoqing sneered: "Since you are not eligible to participate in the [Sky-shaking Feast], then you are not eligible to take the [Tower of Justice] test, and you are not eligible to receive the [Immortal Helm]... So, I advise you to put [ The Immortal Helm] hand it over, don’t be lucky, it’s not a treasure you are qualified to get."

   Lin Beichen was not angry, but laughed.

   "I really looked at you highly..."

He held the fire sword across his chest, laughed and admitted frankly, and said: "Yes, how about I killed those stinky fish and shrimps of the Lieyang Protoss? I don't care what qualifications do you qualify for, and you lose the bet. Just give me money obediently, otherwise, you won’t be able to walk out of this heaven-shading hall if you live today... **** can’t save you either, I said.”

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Fourth more.

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