Linghu Xiong turned his head and glanced at everyone, then said, "Everyone heard that he lost. If he didn't kneel down to me, he would call me a third call when he saw me. If he didn't call me, I have the right to teach this unfilial son a lesson. You all have to testify for me! If you are afraid that the Bahu Sword Sect will not testify for me, then it would be better if you don't gamble in this gambling game!"
Everyone was not afraid of trouble when watching the fun, and nodded and echoed: "Young Master Linghu, don't worry, we will testify for you at that time!"
"Get on your hands quickly, hundreds of ears are listening. Mr. Yue can't even lose his debts if he wants to pay!"
"Yes, I think you're not going to do it for a long time. Do you want to lose money?"
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Linghu Xiong received a satisfactory reply, his breath was restrained, he began to accumulate momentum, and prepared to take action.
Seeing this, everyone calmed down at the same time!
Seeing this, Yue Qinghun sneered, and the contempt on his face was clearly visible.
Wei Yuxi crossed his hands and held them tightly, and the anxiety that had just disappeared in his heart emerged again.
Since Linghu Xiong dared to compete with Yue Qinghun and made such a big bet, he naturally was determined to win this game. The sword energy of Limen is very strong, and he realized the sword intent of fire, and his hard work and blood drinking power over the past few days of Limen must be more than a thousand pounds of power. Of course, to be on the safe side, he still asked Yun Lantian before agreeing to the game. Yun Lantian's answer was the same as his thoughts, and it was definitely true.
The Fire Sword Intent successfully broke through to the realm of first awareness the day before coming to the Holy Imperial City. At this moment, as he slashed the blood from top to bottom, the strong aura of fire instantly spread around the surroundings. The faces of the onlookers changed drastically, including Yue Qinghun and Wei Yuxi!
The Limen sword energy was like a tiger, piercing its head on the sword power light curtain. Then, a buzzing sound was heard on the sword power light curtain, and the color on it changed rapidly until it was golden. Then the speed slowed down, and the ink color was even slower, but in the end it broke through the thousand pounds of force, and the entire sword power light curtain turned black! Painted black!
Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at this scene in disbelief!
Everyone felt a little hot on their faces. They were just sarcastic about Linghu Yu, saying that Yue Qinghun would win, but now it seems that Linghu Yu has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Wei Yuxi was shocked at this moment than everyone else, because she knew that Linghu Xiong had comprehended the sword intent of the earth, and now he used the sword intent of the fire. Moreover, the aura of the sword intent of the fire was not much weaker than that of the sword intent of the earth that day. In other words, Linghu Xiong now has two sword intents of the first realm! This is simply a monster!
However, the most shocking thing is Yue Qinghun!
Yue Qinghun could never have imagined that Linghu Xiong had also understood the sword intent of Fire, and was not much weaker than his. The most important thing is that the sword energy produced by Linghu Xiong with the sword intent could actually reach a thousand kilograms of power, far exceeding his nine hundred kilograms. This was simply unacceptable. You must know that the Poshang he used was made of the bones of a fourth-level monster. The iron sword used by Linghu Xiong was obviously a paralyzing product! Therefore, he was unwilling to give in! Unwilling to lose to Linghu Xiong!
After he came to his senses, he said with scarlet eyes: "I want to compete with you again!"
Linghu Xiong sneered: "Can I understand that Mr. Yue's words are saying, "I want to compete with you again. If I can't beat you, I will continue to compete?"
Everyone was silent like death, looking at Yue Qinghun! They had promised to testify for Linghu Xiong. Now Yue Qinghun is going to cheat. Next time, when they see Linghu Xiong, they will call them father. And they can also make them witnesses who don’t have money. If the Bahu Sword Sect feels that they have lost their face and wants to kill all the people who saw the two of them tonight, then wouldn’t they suffer?
Immediately, a few people left the crowd quietly!
Yue Qinghun woke up completely, looked at Linghu Xiong with a changeable expression, and was in an extremely fierce ideological struggle!
"Hurry up, I don't have time to spend with you!" Linghu Xiong said lightly, without taking Yue Qinghun seriously at all!
Yue Qinghun took a deep breath, walked towards Linghu Xiong, and said in a tone that only two people could hear: "Forget this today, it's good to me and you! If you keep pestering you, I promise you will die ugly!"
Linghu Xiong laughed, took a step back, pointed at Yue Qinghun, and shouted: "Do you know what he said just now? He threatened me and let me forget about this matter! Otherwise, it would be ugly to die!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone was in an uproar and looked at Yue Qinghun with contempt.
Yue Qinghun was furious. Unexpectedly, Linghu Xiong made his words public. If there was a hole in front of him at this moment, he would have crawled in without hesitation! It would be impossible for him to kneel down to Linghu Xiong. He was the first disciple of the Bahu Sword Sect who came to the Holy Imperial City. If he kneeled down to Linghu Xiong, he would have lost the face of the entire Bahu Sword Sect. Although there was no disciple he knew now, as long as he knelt, he would be sure that this matter would definitely be known by the disciples and elders who came with him. At that time, his Yue family would be completely lost.
In short, no matter what, he would not kneel down to Linghu Xiong!
"You are looking for death, do you know?" He threatened Linghu Xiong in a low voice.
Linghu Xiong sneered: "Is this kind of virtue the disciples of the Bahu Sword Sect? They lose but lose!"
"I'm not slut!" Yue Qinghun's tone rose a little.
Linghu Xiong continued to sneer: "Then let's fulfill your promise!"
Yue Qinghun's eyes rolled, then laughed loudly. After laughing, he said to Linghu Xiong with a relaxed look on his face: "Brother Linghu, whoever we made just now will kneel down to whom we lose, right?"
Linghu Xiong didn't know what plane Yue Qinghun was going to do, but he nodded and said, "Not bad!"
"Did you say when you kneel down after losing? No! So, now I have something to do, so I won't fulfill my promise first! Goodbye!" After saying that, Yue Qinghun directly bypassed Linghu Xiong and looked in the contemptuous eyes of Wei Yuxi and everyone.
Linghu Xiong stayed there, damn, why did he forget this? He actually took advantage of the loophole! However, Linghu Xiong would not forget this bet! He swore that one day, he would let Yue Qinghun kneel in front of him to fulfill this promise. Of course, part of this is because Yue Qingpo, that hateful woman!
Yue Qinghun left, and Linghu Xiong took Wei Yuxi into the exchange.
Wei Yuxi went to choose a sword, while Linghu Xiong was wandering around the small stalls around the hall.