Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1127: Is this your experience?

"Do you feel hopeless?"

Pan Duoqing looked at Lin Beichen, and couldn't wait to appreciate Lin Beichen's crazy expression.

Others also looked at Lin Beichen sympathetically.

Such a result almost announced the outcome in advance.

Jian Xiaoyao's title of "Great Demon King" is likely to change hands.

"Brother dumb, ignore him..."

Han Luoxue, the tavern girl, comforted Lin Beichen palely.

Xiangyan Priest sighed, and said: "Actually, sometimes you experience some setbacks, some tribulations, but you will sharpen your will better, as long as your own mentality is correct..."

"Brother, you... you... you don't have to... take it too seriously."

Fat Tiger stammered and said: "Really...no...if it doesn't work, I...I will admit for you...it's...a brain damage."

The golden monitor lizard has been hiding far away, for fear of being caught by Lin Beichen's anger and smashed with a hammer.

Lin Beichen felt like a dog in his heart at this time.

Is this Pan Duoqing cheating?

How could such a high degree of fit be possible?

He's not afraid to admit that he's stupid.

He is afraid of losing the 11,000 sacred stones.

After all, I have come to the God Realm, and I haven't reaped such a huge wealth in one go.

I have worked so hard to make money by hunting and killing abyss monsters in the abyss, how can I have the pleasure of lying down and making money.

But there is one thing that Priest Xiangyan said is right, the fit test is not a competition of combat strength, so Lin Beichen really does not have any confidence at this time, and he can really get a 100 fit.

What should I do?

Eldest Young Master Lin stood up slowly, and lit another Huazi.

I don't know if you can cheat with your mobile phone?

Which APP in the mobile phone is suitable for this scene?

His rusty brain was thinking wildly.

At this time, the sound of whips suddenly came from the hall.

Papa papa.

It is the sound of a whip whipping a person.

Unusual clarity and piercing.

Lin Beichen turned his head to look.

But I saw that short and fat winter melon named Xue Yu was frantically beating [Crime Way] with the torture whip of the special envoy.

"Waste, waste, useless waste."

With a desperate look on his face, he cursed and said: "I originally expected you to get the prize and wanted to give it to the great Yunying God, but you are so unbelievable, now there is no hope, it is useless to kill you Criminal waste, or a waste of food."

It turned out that because of a huge psychological gap, Xue Yu didn't dare to treat Pan Duoqing, so he vented all his anger on [Crime Path], who had a compatibility of 65.

[Crime Path] Standing in place, motionless.

Let the whip flashing with dark silver arcs hit him.

It shattered in a flash, revealing streaks of blood.

This is a very sad thing.

The weak and vulnerable clown can rely on his so-called status to humiliate a powerful man with astonishing combat power to his heart's content.

A trace of disgust and anger flashed in Lin Beichen's eyes.

"Shut up the fuck."

He roared loudly: "It's so noisy, I'm almost deaf from your ears."

Short and fat winter melon turned back slowly, looked at Lin Beichen without any fear: "What are you, you dare to meddle in my affairs?"

He is not a contestant, but a favorite of the God of Yunying, so there is no need to be afraid of the so-called Great Demon King—not to mention that this Great Demon King looks like he will soon be trampled under by Pan Duoqing and become a joke.

"Do you still dare to talk back?"

When Lin Beichen moved, he appeared in front of Xue Yu in an instant.

Crack.

He raised his hand and slapped his face.

Xue Yu's short and fat figure turned into a fat spinning top on the spot.

Papa papa.

Lin Beichen slapped Xue Yu several times, and Xue Yu's face suddenly swelled like a pig's head.

Let's find an excuse first, clean up this short and fat winter melon that has long been displeasing to the eye, and let it out after a while.

Xue Yu looked at Lin Beichen resentfully, gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you hit me? You are a lowly family member of the Lord of the Sword, you are not even as good as an ant, do you know what you are doing?"

"How dare you slander the great Lord of Swords?"

Lin Beichen was furious, jumped up and punched down: "Die to me."

Puff.

Short and fat winter melon Xue Yu's head was directly smashed into the chest cavity.

A faint bright red liquid sprayed out from the broken cervical vertebrae.

Boom.

The chunky body fell to the ground and hit the street.

All excess noise is gone.

"Ah...I'm so happy."

With a bang, a flame ignited on Lin Beichen's palm, wiping away all the blood.

After killing an inhuman bastard, his mood suddenly became much more comfortable.

In the whole process, from the beginning to the end, [Crime Path] stood quietly by the side without any movement.

The Great God Ming Ruo who sat high on the throne did not express anything.

On the other hand, the scalps of the other people in the hall were numb.

This Jian Xiaoyao, probably seeing that the bet was about to be lost, turned his anger on Xue Yu and directly killed this favored servant of the God of Yunying. .

But follow-up troubles will not be less.

"You don't have to delay."

Pan Duoqing seized the opportunity, sneered at every opportunity, and sneered: "I know I will lose, but I blame others... Hehe, this is what you call a pattern? What a pitiful joke."

Lin Beichen glanced at him and walked towards the [Tower of Fairness].

Try it out first.

Afraid of a dick.

The corners of Pan Duoqing's mouth curled up triumphantly, and he suddenly said, "If you take the initiative to admit defeat, I can let you go without admitting that you are a fool."

Everyone was surprised when they heard the words.

A lot of tolerance?

This is not Pan Duoqing's style.

However, there were a few people who immediately understood Pan Duoqing's intentions.

It seems that he let Jian Xiaoyao go, but in fact, it is more vicious.

Under the premise that the chances of winning are certain, the so-called "letting you go" is actually a more terrible humiliation.

The so-called ‘God

Heart Seed Demon' is nothing more than that.

If Jian Xiaoyao really admits defeat at this point, then he will really become a complete joke and be nailed to the pillar of shame, and he will never have any chance to wash away this shame in his life.

Lin Beichen slowed down.

"Didn't you ask me, what is despair?"

He said without looking back: "Pan Duoqing, you will know."

After speaking, we arrived in front of the [Tower of Fairness].

A wisp of dark red mist flowed out from the tower body, wrapped Lin Beichen, and dragged it into the tower.

…

"Huh? This is inside the tower? It really is a small world space."

There is an endless void all around.

There is no distinction between top and bottom, there is no distinction between east, west, north and south.

The twinkling red dots are like distant red stars.

A hundred meters away, hovering in the void like a mountain is the giant projection of the [Helmet of Immortality].

"The aura projected by this helmet seems a bit familiar..."

Lin Beichen felt absurd——

The aura emitted by the projection of the [Immortal Helmet] is very similar to the aura of the [Rage God Gloves] that I got from the Lord Guo before.

No, you can't even use the word 'similar'.

It can be said that they are exactly the same.

What's the matter?

Is it an illusion?

But soon, he discovered that this was not an illusion.

Because in the next moment, the huge projection of the [Immortal Helmet] shrank rapidly, and then gave out an intimate vibration, like a child who saw his own father, drawing a beautiful line in the void The arc, directly 'cheering' rushed towards Lin Beichen.

"Ah, this..."

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand subconsciously.

The projection of [Immortal Helmet] appeared in the hand...

Even rolling happily in Lin Beichen's arms.

Wait?

Looks like it's not a projection?

Has a clear touch.

It feels real.

Huh?

It seems that the real [Helmet of Immortality] has arrived in his arms.

Is this the process of 'fitness' testing?

Has everyone gone through the same process before entering here?

It's weird.

"By the way, why don't you see the projection of [Great Desolation Starfall]'s secret strategy?"

Lin Beichen subconsciously looked around in the void around him.

Then, he suddenly saw a hair floating in the void about ten meters away from him.

A curly, black hair thick at one end and finer at the other.

About one finger long.

"Tsk... this hair."

Lin Beichen felt very strange: "Is this also one of the tools used to test the 'fitness'? However, it doesn't seem very serious."

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Thanks to Jianxue Wuming, the dog goddess, and book friend 53875424 for their support.