I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

For a while, everyone was fighting in a group.

Bai Lin chose to sit aside.

Perhaps the reason why Bai Lin didn't burst out with arrogance was that no one paid attention to him for a while.

There is a big gap in the strength of the players, and all players in the mid-term of God's Walk are eliminated in an instant.

Only the players in the late stage of God's Realm are left.

But at this moment, they turned all their eyes on Bai Lin.

"Want to pick up a bargain here?"

"This kid, are we all fools?"

"Hehe, why don't we kill him first."

"That's fine, I'll let you watch the play from the sidelines!"

Immediately, Bai Lin attracted everyone's attention. One of them, Bai Lin, wanted to take advantage of it, but Bai Lin didn't want to make a move.

"You don't deserve me to do it at all!"

The corner of Bai Lin's mouth twitched, and he didn't care about these people at all.

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the trick!"

In an instant, the remaining twenty or so people rushed forward.

And Bai Lin is now at the late stage of Po Jing, dealing with these people is a piece of cake.

"snort!"

Bai Lin snorted coldly, and rushed out the next second.

Bai Lin's figure turned into afterimages, followed by continuous vibrations.

"Bang bang bang..."

In a few seconds, Bai Lin knocked everyone into the air.

"Winner, Bai Lin!"

Immediately the audience cheered.

Many people showed surprised eyes.

"Who is this person?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"

"It actually has the strength to break the mirror."

"It looks similar to me. In his early twenties, he actually has the strength to break a mirror?"

A person in the crowd suddenly said seriously: "I know this person!"

"You know him? Who is he?"

The man said with a serious face: "This man is the God of Killing, Bai Lin!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was surprised.

"What? He is Bai Lin?"

"The Killing God Bai Lin is him?"

"No wonder this person has such strength, it's actually Bai Lin!"

...

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Bai Lin disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Prelims are really boring."

Bai Lin led everyone back to the inn, and there were many preliminaries to be held afterwards, but Bai Lin didn't even bother to watch.

Those who have the strength to advance will definitely not fall in the preliminaries.

As for the dark horse, it will definitely not be produced now.

After the preliminaries.

The next day, after a day off, Bai Lin was in the inn, and saw that the lobby of the inn was full of people.

On the wall not far away, there is a leaderboard for the prediction of the champion.

Bai Lin's name was on it.

This is predicted based on strength and some news.

The list of the top thirty-two has been produced, and the strength of everyone has been preliminarily predicted.

After Bai Lin glanced at the leaderboard, the corner of his mouth twitched: "This seat is only ranked third?"

"Who arranged this?"

Bai Lin was thinking that maybe everyone didn't know that he had been promoted to the late stage of Po Jing, otherwise he would definitely be among the top three.

The first place on the ranking list is Dean Gongsun's high-achieving apprentice, named Huang Yonghua, who has outstanding talent and is known as a genius among geniuses.

Living in a family of martial arts, he has received intensive training since childhood.

Moreover, the family is powerful and has acquired a lot of treasures from heaven and earth. He is twenty-five years old this year, and he is already a strong man in the late stage of Pojing, a level of Gen Bailin.

There are rumors that Huang Yonghua was born to walk.

This is a rather bizarre thing.

I don't know if it's true or not, but Bai Lin thinks that it's probably someone's bragging. He was born with the ability to walk. How is this possible?

You don't know how to describe a genius, do you?

Ranked second is the disciple of the royal family.

He is the son of the third prince of the current dynasty, and basically used all the resources of the royal family to cultivate him. In addition to his good talent, he also has the strength of the middle stage of breaking the mirror.

The most important thing is that he has in his hand the Precious Sword of Broken Pavilion bestowed by His Majesty, which is a weapon comparable to the Qilin Sword.

With the blessing of the divine weapon, his strength has risen to a higher level. Although he is in the middle stage of breaking the mirror, he can definitely fight Huang Yonghua.

The third place is Bai Lin.

After that, it was relatively worse.

Bai Lin not only sighed, but there are quite a lot of talents.

This competition can be said to be a gathering of all the young talents in the Taiwu Shengguo.

But Bai Lin can not only open and hang, but also has countless elixirs.

From Bai Lin's point of view, there was no suspense in winning or losing, so the only suspense was Miss Gongsun's beauty and what she looked like.

At this time, Bai Lin was curious.

Otherwise, Bai Lin can just abstain and go back.

When Bai Lin was bored, the owner of the inn came over.

"Huang Yonghua's winning odds are 1 to 1.2."

"That is to say, if you buy one hundred taels of Huang Yonghua and win, you can get one hundred and twenty taels of silver."

"The odds for the second young prince are 1 to 2."

"The odds for third place Bai Lin are 3 to 1."

"Don't miss it when you pass by! This is a rare opportunity, if you want to make a fortune, come and bet!"

Bai Lin finally understood why there are so many people in this place, they all come to gamble.

When Bai Lin saw the last person in the shot, he had odds of 3600 to lose.

That is to say, if you buy one silver, you will get three thousand six hundred taels.

Immediately, Bai Lin seemed to have discovered a business opportunity. If he bought the right one, he would not have to worry about money in the future!

But Bai Lin didn't worry about money at first, he just thought it was fun.

Bai Lin was thinking, if his odds became 1 to 3600 in this way, he could buy himself the championship and make a fortune in minutes.

This is definitely a business opportunity.

Suddenly, a plan came up in Bai Lin's mind.

I just don't know if I can succeed. If I succeed, I can earn tens of millions of taels. If I don't, I will only lose tens of thousands of taels.

Bai Lin feels that this odds can definitely be implemented a few times, and if it is successful, it will make a lot of money, and if it is not successful, it will not lose much.

"safe!"

So Bai Lin whispered the plan in Han Xueer's ear.

After Han Xueer finished listening, she looked at Bai Lin in surprise.

"Master head, aren't you short of silver? How do you pay it back?"

The corner of Bai Lin's mouth raised.

"Who would dislike having too much money?"

What Bai Lin said was reasonable, no one would dislike him for having a lot of money.

"But!"

Han Xueer hesitated.

After all, he had never done anything like this before.

"It's okay, if you win, you earn a lot, and if you lose, you can't lose much money!"

"Do not worry!"

Although Bai Lin's plan wasn't perfect, it was almost the same. At least it wasn't a fake match, it was just a change of direction to increase his odds.

Under Bai Lin's persuasion, Han Xueer finally agreed.

"Oh well!"

...

At night, Han Xueer walked out of the room.

And Bai Lin has already fixed Huang Yonghua's residence.

In the middle of the night, Bai Lin got some incense and went to Huang Yonghua's room.

Seeing misty smoke entering the room, Huang Yonghua fell into a deeper sleep.

Originally, Huang Yonghua noticed someone's footsteps, but after all, in the inn, it is normal for someone to pass by.

Bai Lin felt that the time was ripe, so he waved to Han Xueer who was beside him, signaling to come over.