Chapter 1595 As long as you dare to bet, I will bet with you! (5 more)
Chapter 1595 As long as you dare to bet, then I will bet with you! (5 updates)
Qi Xuan smiled: "Junior brother Dongfang, please don't listen to the nonsense of those warriors. As a young sword master, I will not easily interfere in the martial arts competition at the Martial God Mountain."
"This is a taboo in the sect and I don't dare to break it."
"Elder Chen is the caretaker elder on the Martial God Mountain. He presides over the martial arts competitions here. He is a notary. Junior Brother Dongfang should believe his words."
Qi Xuan smiled lightly and spoke.
When Elder Chen heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "That's right, Dongfang Bai..."
"Okay, I don't want to hear so much nonsense." Lin Bai raised his hand to interrupt Elder Chen before he could finish speaking.
This made Elder Chen a little unhappy. After all, he is also an elder of the Tongtian Sword Sect. Even if you are the Young Sword Master, you should be respectful. However, Lin Bai casually interrupted Elder Chen's words, which made Elder Chen even more angry.
Medium burn.
Since Elder Chen is the caretaker elder here, he presides over the rules and needs to be fair and impartial. Since he has secretly protected Qi Xuan, he has lost his duty as a just elder here.
Why should Lin Bai respect a person who can't keep his duty?
Moreover, Elder Chen is only a second-level Yang Shen realm, and is probably much weaker than Ye Fenghuo.
Lin Bai could even kill Ye Fenghuo, but he was not afraid of Elder Chen!
Lin Bai said lightly: "Senior Brother Qi Xuan, you just said that if Nie Xiong has the ability, he will win Li Chou's sword back. I wonder if Senior Brother Qi Xuan's words are still true?"
Qi Xuan laughed and said: "Natural calculations, gambling is common in battles on Wushen Mountain. If Nie Xiong is really capable of defeating Meng Chunrui, what can we do if we return Li Chou's sword?"
Lin Bai smiled and said, "That's good."
"Nie Xiong, why don't you go meet Meng Chunrui of Qimen and see if the warriors of Qimen are as extraordinary as the legends say."
Lin Bai said with a calm smile.
Nie Xiong immediately looked ecstatic and said: "Brother Dongfang, don't worry, when I get off the stage, I will definitely beat Meng Chunrui to pieces!"
After hearing this, Lin Bai said, "Don't worry about taking action. I'm here today, and no one can cause any trouble! Even the caretaker elders here have to stay with me!"
When Nie Xiong heard Lin Bai's words, he immediately took reassurance. The smile on his face became even thicker, revealing a hint of ferocity and malice: "I understand!"
"Meng Chunrui, come down and die!"
Nie Xiong roared angrily, soared into the air, and landed directly in the center of the competition arena.
Nie Xiong landed, and a domineering and unparalleled sword intent spread out in the competition arena like a jackal, tiger, and leopard.
When all the warriors watching the battle felt the sword intent erupted by Nie Xiong, they all took a breath and looked at Nie Xiong with horrified expressions: "Nie Xiong's cultivation has actually reached such a level!"
Meng Chunrui was stunned. He was frightened by Nie Xiong's sword intent and turned pale. He no longer had the domineering attitude he had just now!
Lin Bai hadn't arrived just now, but Meng Chunrui relied on the strength of Qi Xuan, the Young Sword Master, to bully the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain.
But now that Lin Bai has arrived, if Meng Chunrui is still so unwilling to restrain himself, I am afraid that even if Qi Xuan intends to protect him, Lin Bai will not let him off easily!
"Senior Brother Qi Xuan..." Meng Chunrui looked at Qi Xuan in surprise.
Qi Xuan looked grim. After glaring at Nie Xiong, he said to Dongfang Bai calmly: "Junior brother Dongfang, it's just a matter of discussion between ordinary disciples. Why do you have to say such harsh words?"
Lin Bai sneered: "I'm not afraid that Senior Brother Qi Xuan can't control his own hands."
Qi Xuan was furious when he heard this: "Hmph, in the eyes of Junior Brother Dongfang, being a brother means revealing a dishonorable person. If that's the case, it's okay not to fight this battle!"
"Since Junior Brother Dongfang is not sincere, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Qi Xuan said coldly.
With Qi Xuan's strength and realm, he could tell at a glance that Nie Xiong was far different from Meng Chunrui!
With Nie Xiong's current strength, it can be said that he is the first person in the Yang Shen realm of the Tongtian Sword Sect. In the Yin Sheng realm, Nie Xiong has no opponent!
Except of course Lin Bai!
If Qi Xuan lets Meng Chunrui lose at this moment, wouldn't that be a slap in Qimen's face?
Originally, Qi Xuan wanted to suppress the power of the Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators in Xiandong Mountain and let them know that Qimen was the master of the Tongtian Sword Sect.
Lin Bai looked a little displeased: "Didn't Senior Brother Qi Xuan just say that we could let Nie Xiong and Meng Chunrui fight? Why have you regretted it now? Could it be that as the Young Sword Master of the Tongtian Sword Sect, you are also a villain who goes back on your word?"
"You!" Qi Xuan was driven to the edge by Lin Bai's words, his eyes flashed sharply, his eyes rolled around, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, since Senior Brother Dongfang wants to see Nie Xiong and Meng Chunrui
If we have a fight, why don’t we add some luck to it?”
"What kind of lottery?" Lin Bai asked curiously.
Qi Xuan smiled coldly and said: "As long as Junior Brother Dongfang can take out the demon sword as a lottery, I will agree to let Meng Chunrui and Nie Xiong fight."
"How's it going? Junior Brother Dongfang doesn't know if he has the courage?"
Qi Xuan looked at Lin Bai with a playful expression, which pushed Lin Bai to the forefront.
The demon sword is a treasure that all sword cultivators in the Lingnan land dream of. The reason why Qi Xuan just said this is that Qi Xuan knew that Lin Bai would not take out the demon sword as a lottery.
As long as Lin Bai is unwilling to take out the demon sword as a prize, then this battle will not be possible!
"Brother Dongfang, no, no, no..." Upon hearing this, Li Chou hurriedly ran to Lin Bai and shouted. He didn't want Lin Bai to take out the demon sword as a lottery for his sword!
"Senior Brother Dongfang, think twice!" More than 20 sword cultivators from Xiandong Mountain said anxiously.
"Senior Brother Dongfang, don't fall into other people's tricks." Luo Xuan said urgently at this moment.
The more than 200,000 warriors in the audience were dumbfounded and stared wide-eyed: "My dear, Qi Xuan and Dongfang Bai are so big? They want to use the demon sword as a lottery as soon as they open their mouths?"
Qi Xuan saw that Xiandong Mountain's Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators were nervous now. He immediately became more sure that Lin Bai would not take out the demon sword, so he smiled even more sarcastically: "What? Junior Brother Dongfang doesn't dare? In that case, let's not fight this battle.
That’s fine.”
"Haha." Lin Bai smiled contemptuously, patted the storage bag with one hand, and a sharp sword with a sword power that surpassed all the people resounded in the competition field.
call out--
The demon sword flew out of the storage bag and suddenly stuck on the ground.
"The demon sword is here! Senior Brother Qi Xuan, I'll bet with you!" Lin Bai chuckled.
Qi Xuan's face turned pale with shock, and he looked at Lin Bai blankly, stunned!
Qi Xuan never dreamed that Lin Bai would actually take out the demon sword to win the prize!
Lin Bai then chuckled and said: "Well, since I have already taken out the demon sword as a lottery, shouldn't Senior Brother Qi Xuan also take out something as a lottery?"
Qi Xuan's eyes were fixed on the demon sword, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes were full of greed.
Even Elder Chen's face was extremely surprised at this moment, and when he looked at the demon sword, there was also a trace of greed!
Qi Xuan muttered quickly in his heart at this moment, if he wins, the demon sword will belong to him.
At this moment, Qi Xuan took something out of his storage bag, which was an exquisite sword, and said: "This sword is my personal sword. It is called Ji Yao. It is adopted..."
Before Qi Xuan could finish speaking, Lin Bai said coldly: "I have no interest in these scraps of metal."
His personal sword was actually said to be broken by Lin Bai, which made Qi Xuan extremely angry. Qi Xuan's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Then what do you want?"
Lin Bai's eyes flashed sharply and he said coldly: "I want all the Qimen warriors here who just insulted the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain to cut off their arms!"
"And I want Senior Brother Qi Xuan's arms!"
"Qi Xuan, as long as you dare to bet, then I will bet with you!"