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Chapter 4926 Draw the sword!

 Lin Bai stepped forward, blocked Yi Gu, and stared at Pan Hun with a cold face.

"Sword cultivator!"

Sensing the sword intention on Lin Bai's body, Pan Hun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The world has really changed. All cats and dogs can practice swordsmanship, haha."

Lin Bai said calmly: "Yes, someone like you who is inferior to a pig or a dog can practice swordsmanship. It is really embarrassing for swordsmen."

Pan Hun's eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Bai: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Lin Bai said: "I don't even bother to know a waste."

Zhang Xiuwen was furious, pointed at Lin Bai and Yi Gu and shouted: "You two don't know the heights of the world. Do you know that Senior Brother Pan Hun is one of the top ten masters on the Tianshui Dao God List? Why don't you kneel down to Senior Brother Pan Hun quickly?"

Apologize, otherwise, if senior brother gets angry, you will inevitably suffer."

Lin Bai said: "Are the top ten on the Tianshui Dao God List very powerful? Aren't they unable to pull out a broken sword?"

Pan Hun gritted his teeth and said: "This sword is a relic left by Senior Brother Li Lingtian. It contains the sword intention of Senior Brother Li Lingtian before he died. How can it be so easy to pull out? You are also a swordsman, otherwise you go up and try.

try?"

"I can't even pull it out, so I don't believe you can pull it out."

Lin Bai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to gamble or not?"

Pan Hun asked: "What are you betting on?"

Lin Bai asked: "What if I pull it out?"

Pan Hun sneered: "That's absolutely impossible."

Lin Bai spread his hands, not wanting to argue, so he asked, "What if it happens?"

Pan Hun rolled his eyes and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

Lin Bai said: "Do you dare to bet all your contributions?"

Pan Hun was stunned and said, "What if you can't pull it out?"

Lin Bai said: "I quit the Tianshui Sect and disappear from you forever."

Pan Hun sneered: "Okay, it's a deal."

"I have a total of twelve thousand contribution points!"

"If you can pull out the Lingtian Sword, all the contribution points will be yours."

Pan Hun took out his identity token and it read "Twelve thousand contribution points" on the back.

Lin Bai asked: "Then what if you regret it after I pull out the Lingtian Sword?"

Pan Hun said: "This is simple. This place is in the world of Shui Jing. We will hand over this bet to Miss Shui Jing as the referee. If you pull out the Lingtian Sword, Miss Shui Jing will automatically transfer my contribution to your name."

Come on, it’s useless for me to go back on my word.”

Lin Bai's heart sank and he asked Miss Shui Jing, "Is that so?"

Miss Shui Jing said: "If the disciples on both sides volunteer to bet, I can be the notary."

Lin Bai nodded: "Okay."

"There's me, I'll also raise the bet." Zhang Xiuwen took out his identity token at this moment and said: "I have eight thousand contribution points here. If you fail to pull out the Lingtian Sword, you will not only get out of the Tianshui Sect, but also kneel down.

Call me grandpa three times on the ground."

"How about it?"

Lin Bai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since someone has sent contribution points, I will accept them all out of mercy."

Pan Hun snorted, folded his arms, looked at Lin Bai with a sneer, and watched Lin Bai's embarrassment.

Yi Gu asked in a low voice: "Brother Lin, are you betting too big? Are you sure about it? Don't let it slip."

Lin Bai smiled and said: "It's as easy as flipping a finger."

Hearing Lin Bai's words, Yi Gu felt confident, and immediately shouted to the warriors around him: "Come on, come on, I'll open the handicap, does anyone want to place a bet?"

"The handicap bet is on whether Lin Bai can pull out the Lingtian Sword."

"If you have any contribution points, you can come up and place bets."

"If Lin Bai can pull out the Lingtian Sword, he will pay one for one."

"If Lin Bai can't pull out the Lingtian Sword, you'll pay three for one."

"Come and place your bets!"

Yi Gu threw a piece of white cloth out of his storage bag, used his spiritual power, and wrote the odds on it.

Lin Bai's old face darkened, and he was amused by Yi Gu's actions.

The crow on the shoulder gave a bad laugh, stared at Yi Gu and said, "Here I go, this guy is a great talent. Lin Bai, he is much smarter than you."

Hundreds of warriors gathered on Fengbo Cliff. When they heard the odds, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"If you can't pull out the Lingtian Sword, you'll pay three for one, such a high odds?"

"Isn't this giving away contribution points?"

"It just so happens that I need some contribution points to buy a treasure."

"I'll place a bet! Three thousand contribution points, bet that he can't pull out the Lingtian Sword."

"Are you kidding? The Lingtian Sword has been stuck on Fengbo Cliff for five thousand years. No one can pull it out. How could he do it? I'll bet on it too!"

"I'll bet!"

The surrounding warriors stepped forward to place their bets, but they all tried to force Lin Bai to pull out the Lingtian Sword.

For a time, the bet on the handicap reached as high as 50,000 contribution points.

Yi Gu was a little frightened. He originally wanted to make a little money, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

If Lin Bai really couldn't pull it out, Yi Gu would be in dire straits.

"Brother Lin, you must pull it out."

Yi Gu said silently in his heart.

After waiting for all the warriors to place their bets, Pan Hun said: "What are you waiting for? It's almost dark, why don't you draw your sword."

Lin Bai took a deep breath, walked towards Fengbo Cliff, and came to the side of Lingtian Sword.

The Lingtian Sword went deep into the ground. Although most of the sword's intention was sealed, Lin Bai still felt the sharpness of the sword's intention.

Everyone watched Lin Bai's every move.

"Can't pull it out!"

"Can't pull it out!"

"It's definitely not possible to pull it out!"

Each warrior opened his eyes wide, not daring to miss any detail.

At this time.

Lin Bai bent down and held the Lingtian Sword with one hand.

The sword heart in the body is circulating, and a surge of sword intention surges out like a mountain river bursting its embankment.

The sword intent of the third-turn sword heart echoes the sword intent of the fourth-turn sword cultivator on the Lingtian Sword.

"Hate...hate..."

At this time, Li Lingtian's unwilling roar before his death was heard again in the sword intention.

Lin Bai felt that Ling Tian Sword was resisting him, and its sword intent surged out, stabbing Lin Bai.

Lin Bai whispered: "Stop yelling, I will avenge you."

Buzzing…

When Ling Tianjian heard these words, it buzzed, and the unwillingness of the sword began to dissipate, and the sword god was pulled out of the ground inch by inch by Lin Bai.

One inch, two inches, three inches... one foot, two feet...

Finally, Lin Bai used a slight force to completely pull out the Lingtian Sword from the ground.

A peerless sharp sword, wrapped in Li Lingtian's unwilling hatred before his death, swept through the world in an instant.

Rumble!

On Baisheng Mountain, this sword intent swept across the wilderness, shocking many warriors to tremble.

At the same time, when Lin Bai pulled out the Lingtian Sword, something involuntarily wrapped around his body.

"Is this cause and effect?"

"Drawing out the Lingtian Sword carries the cause and effect of revenge for Li Lingtian?"

Lin Bai felt the entanglement of cause and effect, just because Lin Bai said just now that he would help Li Lingtian take revenge.

"He actually pulled out the Lingtian Sword!"

Then, there was a cry of exclamation from the entire Fengbo Cliff.

(End of chapter)


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