Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"You are pushing so much."

　　 Lin Beichen said impatiently, "Tell me."

　　 Who is it?

　　 Pan Duoqing took a deep breath without letting himself burst out.

　　 "Since you don't have a sacred stone, it is actually very simple. Why not, if you lose, you will publicly admit that you are a mentally disabled... dare you?"

　　He is authentic, every word.

　　 The expression on Lin Beichen's face solidified little by little.

　　 Fuck.

　　 There is still such a good thing.

　　 He slapped his thigh and agreed on the spot.

　　 As a result, the Xiangyan priest beside him snorted softly.

　　 Feeling the numbness on the thigh, the beautiful priestess looked at Lin Beichen somewhat unexpectedly, why did she want to pat her thigh.

　　 "Ah, sorry, I'm used to it, I'm used to..."

　　 Lin Beichen quickly apologized.

　　 Why can't I control this hand?

　　 "Don't agree."

The Xiangyan priest quickly ignored these unimportant things, gently pulled the robes on his legs, and gave a suggestion: "He wants to use this method to beat your will and fear you will be bad. The prestige is much more than the value of 10,000 sacred stones."

　　 Lin Beichen looked at the Xiangyan priest in surprise, and said, "Is it possible that in your eyes, I am very prestigious?"

　　 Why don’t I know this?

　　 Xiangyan priest was asked all of a sudden, I don’t know what to say.

　　 "Brother Dumb Brother, the Demon King is so prestigious."

　　 The tavern girl broke in without losing the opportunity.

　　 Lin Beichen smiled slightly at the tavern girl.

Then, he patted the table, stood up and looked at Pan Duoqing indignantly, and said angrily: "I just want to gamble with you, but your intentions are sinister. You want to destroy my martial arts will and prestige. It is simply too sinister. Everyone is a cultivator of martial arts, don’t you know the importance of will and prestige? I am a person, but I cherish feathers the most, and I’m famous for respecting prestige like life...

　　 Pan Duo sentimentally glared at the Xiangyan priest who had badly done his good deeds, then looked at Lin Beichen and said, "Then what do you want?"

　　 Lin Beichen said: "You have to add money."

　　Pan Duoqing: "……"

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 "How much to add?" Pan Duoqing said.

　　 If it weren't for planning, he could hardly help but get out of anger.

　　 "Add...1000?"

　　 Lin Beichen tentatively said.

　　 "Good, deal."

　　 Pan sentimentally did not even think about it, so he agreed on the spot.

　　 MD, sloppy.

　　 Lin Beichen regretted less in an instant.

　　 Everyone who was watching, heard this and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 This dystocia bet is finally set.

　　Although Pan Duoqing has always been aggressive, but in the end it seems that he has finally achieved his wish, but why is it so difficult that people can't help but sympathize with him?

　　 "Signing a contract, there is no room for repentance."

　　 Pan Duoqing was afraid that Lin Beichen would go back, so he directly asked to sign the sacred contract.

"Okay."

　　 Lin Beichen does not matter.

　　 This kind of good thing, he is also afraid that Pan Duoqing will go back then.

　　 soon, symbolizing the signing of the sacred contract witnessed by the gods.

　　 Pan Duoqing’s face showed absolute confidence that he was winning, and said: "You will soon understand what despair is."

　　 After finishing speaking, he strode towards [Tower of Justice].

　　 Yes, he will be tested before Lin Beichen.

　　 because he has absolute confidence.

　　 This test, he will never lose.

　　 He wants to take this opportunity to directly defeat Lin Beichen's confidence and will with a super high degree of fit.

He wants to watch Lin Beichen take the test like a trapped beast in despair, and then fall into a deeper despair, completely destroying his martial arts heart, and the [big devil] erected in the hearts of all contestants. Prestige.

　　 hum.

　　【Tower of Fairness】Shocked slightly, releasing a faint red glowing group of light that enveloped Pan Ziqing and pulled him into it.

　　……

　　 "Is this the world in the tower?"

　　 Pan looked around passionately.

　　 A boundless void, dotted with red stars.

The projection of 　　【The Helmet of Immortality】 is just a hundred meters away in front of you. It is a thousand-meter-long giant, like a big mountain, exuding the breath of ancient times.

　　 Pan Duoqing stood in front of it, insignificant like an ant standing at the feet of a giant.

　　 "I asked you to prepare something, are you ready?"

　　 The second voice sounded.

　　 If someone hears it, he will scream in shock.

　　 is the great **** Ming Ruo.

　　 It seems that both of them presided over the test impartially, and realized that any **** who interfered with the test process, unexpectedly appeared in the [Tower of Justice] in the form of projection.

　　 "Of course I'm ready."

　　 Pan Duoqing seems to have known all this a long time ago, his tone is plain, and he does not bring much respect for the gods from the gods.

　　 Looking at the [Helmet of Immortality] in front of him, Pan Duoqing glanced around again, and asked suspiciously: "Why don't you see the projection of [Great Wild Stars] secret plan?"

　　 "The secret policy is a dead thing, and there is no need for fit."

The projection of the Great God Ming Ruo smiled and explained: "What really needs to be fit is this [Hem of Immortality]. You can only get this prize if you get its recognition. What I asked you to prepare in advance, you prepare Yet?"

Pan Duoqing nodded, and said: "In order to find a hair after the fall of "Huang", I have spent a lot of money. You are sure that as long as there is something "Huang", even a single hair, you can definitely make [Immortal Helmet] Do you recognize me? It will definitely improve the fit of [Tower of Justice]?"

　　 "Don't worry, this is the layout of the Lord God, you can't go wrong."

The projection of the Great God Ming Ruo is confident and authentic: "You are the one chosen by the Lord God, [The Helm of Immortality] must belong to you... Okay, let’s get back to business, my projection can only come in this time, and it can only stay for twenty breaths. Time...Next, just do as I say."

　　……

　　 covers the sky hall.

　　 Very quiet.

　　 Everyone's eyes are fixed on the scale of [Tower of Justice].

　　 Three breaths after Pan Duoqing entered, there was a bright crimson light radiating from the tower of the [Tower of Justice].

　　 The brightness on the scale rose rapidly.

　　20……

　　40……

　　75……

　　90……

　　 "Unexpectedly..."

　　 "My **** is in the body, has a 90-degree fit?"

　　 "Is this full value?"

　　 "95...

　　 "99!"

　　 "Finally stopped, but it's 99. This number is incredible."

　　 "The fit is 99. Could it be said that this [Helmet of Immortality] was built for Pan Duoqing at all?"

　　 An unstoppable exclamation sounded in the hall.

　　 Everyone's complexion changed wildly.

　　 This value is terrible.

　　 is almost unsurpassed.

Will 　　 reach a fit of 100?

　　 Countless eyes, staring at [Fair Tower].

　　 hum.

　　 The tower shakes.

　　 A group of red light wrapped Pan Duoqing, and slowly sent it out of the tower.

Before 　　, when other examiners came out of the tower, they all seemed to be driven out and bombed out.

　　Only this time, it feels like [Tower of Fairness] respectfully and reluctantly handing him out.

　　 And the final fit value stayed at 99.

　　 is only one bar away, which is the full value.

　　 Pan landed passionately, glanced at the scale value of the tower body, and was quite satisfied.

　　 But he didn't show it. Instead, he frowned slightly, and then said faintly, "If the water is full, it will overflow, and when the moon is full, it will be lost. After all, there is still a thread left...hehe."

　　 After speaking, he turned and looked at Lin Beichen.

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