Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1129: Let you live without leaving the hall


"Then tell me, how did you get a 100-point fit?"

Pan Duoqing couldn't control her unwillingness and loss at all, so she asked loudly.

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

"Not explaining to me."

Pan Duoqing glanced at the surrounding people, and said coldly: "I'm explaining to everyone, we are all entitled to know the truth."

Most people looked at Lin Beichen again.

Most people are fools.

They really want to know how Jian Xiaoyao got this 100 degree of compatibility.

Because of this data, it is really unbelievable.

"Why don't you tell me first, how did you get a 99 degree of fit?"

Lin Beichen retorted.

"You..."

Pan Duoqing sneered and said, "Don't deliberately change the topic."

"Bah."

Lin Beichen scolded in a cold voice: "You're the one who opened the conversation... quick, take the money."

Pan Duoqing was anxious and angry.

The reason why he proposed such a bet was to hit Lin Beichen's prestige and ambition.

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

Because the fit test, and even this overwhelming banquet, are all set up exclusively for oneself.

He is not only an examinee, but also a question maker.

Being both a referee and an athlete, but in the end he lost?

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

It doesn't make sense.

He couldn't figure it out.

That's why Jian Xiaoyao was forced to tell the method to get 100 compatibility.

Moreover, Jian Xiaoyao must be forced to speak out.

"Okay."

Pan Duoqing took a deep breath and said, "Tell everyone how you got 100 degrees of compatibility, and I'll give you the God Stone."

Lin Beichen made a backhand probe.

[Passion of Fire] appeared in his hand.

"See my big baby?"

There was a bang of crimson flames, instantly lingering around the body, Lin Beichen said impatiently: "In the bet we made, there is no such thing, if you don't push you too much, if you don't give it to me, I will kill you right now .”

The voice did not fall.

The mutation suddenly appeared.

Phew.

The [Immortal Helmet] that was originally floating on the right side of the throne turned into a golden light, flew over like a joyful child, rode on top of Lin Beichen's head, and put it on Lin Beichen's head went in.

Golden light.

Lin Beichen's head began to emit a golden light.

"What?"

"The [Immortal Helmet] has automatically recognized its owner."

"The prize recognizes Jian Xiaoyao

Already. "

"He won, won..."

In the main hall, there was an unstoppable exclamation.

This is simply too much.

Getting a 100 degree of compatibility is all it takes. In the end, even the prize [Immortal Helmet] itself has become so unreserved, like a girl who hates marriage sees her sweetheart, and can't wait to lick it.

[Rose Light] Jiang Ruobai looked shocked.

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

Perhaps, for Pan Duoqing, the reason for getting 99 points of compatibility is because his chance and talent are only 99 points, while for Jian Xiaoyao, the reason for getting 100 points of compatibility is because of the [Tower of Fairness] The highest scale is only 100 points.

The gap between...

Thinking about it is extremely scary.

The boatman Huo Xie stared at Lin Beichen closely.

At this time, Lin Beichen's powerful divine power erupted, which made him feel a little palpitation. He silently weighed in his heart, if he had the right to stab a bamboo wormwood, he wondered if he could stab the big devil to death.

[Crime Path] The tall figure stands on the spot, a pair of huge arms hang down casually, fingers almost touch the ground, a strange expression is revealed in the pupils under the cracked rock mask, as if recalling some hidden secrets. matters of the heart.

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

At this moment, everyone was weighing Lin Beichen's strength and cultivation in their hearts, carefully comparing the gap between themselves and this big devil, and how likely they would be to win if they fought.

Most of the conclusions drawn leave them pale.

A small number of unbelievers are eager to try.

"Presumptuous."

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

"Jian Xiaoyao, where do you think this overwhelming banquet is, how dare you do it in the hall?"

Shenwei surged in the hall.

In a word, make your stand clear.

Except for Fat Hu, almost everyone else could hear the subtext of Ming Ruo.

Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat.

This dog day's Ming Ruo, let's get sideways.

He pretended not to understand, and said convincingly: "I am protecting the glory of the Cangzhu God. This bastard, who loses the bet, plays with it. The impartiality of the refined [Tower of Fairness] is simply shameless and inhuman, killing him is just to defend the majesty of Cangzhu God."

Ming Ruo said indifferently: "In the Great Hall of Shrouding the Sky, it is forbidden for contestants to attack each other."

"But he insulted Cangzhu God."

Lin Beichen firmly grasped this point, and said: "Ming Ruo, you are also a **** under the command of the Cangzhu God, so why don't you let Pan Duoqing, a son of the Lieyang God Clan, blaspheme the majesty of the Cangzhu God over and over again? Is it?"

Ming Ruo's expression became gloomy.

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

But in the sky

On an occasion like a big banquet, forty-two contestants at the Tianjiao God's level said in front of him that if he didn't do something, once the news spread, he would be in big trouble.

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

Ming Ruo stood up slowly, and said: "I declare that the final prize winner of this year's Great Banquet is the sword..."

"Wait a minute."

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

This made Ming Ruo faintly feel dissatisfied.

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

"What is it?"

Ming Ruo suppresses her dissatisfaction and looks at Pan Duoqing.

"Your Majesty, Jian Xiaoyao is not qualified to continue participating in the God's Choice Competition."

Pan Duoqing walked under the throne, saluted slightly, then turned around, looked at the crowd, and said, "Three days ago, Jian Xiaoyao and the central peripheral area of ​​Shencheng frantically intercepted and killed several generals of the Lieyang God Clan for no reason. If he violated the laws of the city of God, he should be disqualified from the competition, and in this way, he has no qualifications to participate in this [Banquet that covers the sky]..."

Speaking, he took out a photo-taking stone.

Under the urging, the **** stone projects a fast image.

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

Everyone looked at it with horror in their hearts.

Although the fast-moving picture is not particularly clear, it has completely become a fairy. Lin Beichen suddenly launched an attack, showing a powerful combat power far exceeding his own cultivation. After killing all the powerful generals of the Lieyang God Clan...

Even if it happened a few days ago, the incomparable killing intent and violent aura almost overflowed from the projection.

This makes some people shudder.

"I didn't expect it."

Pan Duoqing looked at Lin Beichen and said, "You think you're doing it very covertly, but the Skynet is very sparse."

Lin Beichen couldn't help laughing: "Idiot, what else do you want to say?"

"My message is simple."

Pan Duoqing sneered and said: "Since you are not eligible to participate in the [Banquet], then you are not eligible to accept the [Tower of Fairness] test, and you are not eligible to get the [Immortal Helmet]... So, I advise you the best." So hand over the [Immortal Helmet], don’t take chances, it’s not a treasure you’re entitled to.”

Instead of being angry, Lin Beichen laughed out loud.

"I really think highly of you..."

His fiery sword lay across his chest, he laughed and admitted frankly, "That's right, so what if I killed those stinky fish and rotten shrimps of the Lieyang God Clan? If you lose, just obediently give me the money, otherwise, you won’t be able to get out of this heaven-shrouding hall today... **** can’t save you, I said it.”

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The fourth update.

Thanks to WJ Jie Daomeng and Zhishang Qingyunxiao for their rewards, and thanks to Daomeng Daojianxiao Xiaoye and Jian Xuewuming, the dog goddess, for their support.


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