From Lin Beichen's eyes, he could tell that this guy didn't buy his face at all.
He didn't stop Lin Beichen from attacking Pan Duoqing before, he just wanted to use Lin Beichen's hand to beat the arrogant and domineering Pan Duoqing and make this guy respect him a little more.
Who could have imagined that the situation would deteriorate to this point in an instant.
"Speak carefully if you have anything to say... It's just for 11,000 sacred stones, there is no need to risk your own bright future."
Ming Ruo's tone softened.
"Is this a matter of 11,000 sacred stones?"
Lin Beichen's voice exuded the tendency to be furious and irrational, and said: "This is an insult to the God of Cangzhu by breaking one's word... No one can stop me today. If you don't pay me, I will kill him. There is a sacred contract."
, I’m not afraid of the lawsuit no matter where it goes.”
As he spoke, the palm holding the sword pressed down hard.
Pfft.
Creak.
The blade of [Passion of Fire] stabbed into Pan Duoqing's chest bit by bit.
The sound of the sword cutting through flesh, the sound of the sword rubbing against armor, the sound of the sword cutting into bones...
All these sounds mixed together and kept ringing.
It looked so clear in the silent hall.
Everyone couldn't help but feel frightened, and they couldn't help but feel waves of fear like waves.
"ah……"
The sharp pain, like tearing apart, spread throughout Pan Duoqing's body.
His anger finally subsided a little.
It also allowed him to finally regain some of his sanity.
Seeing the ferocity and cruelty in Lin Beichen's eyes under the mask, Pan Duoqing suddenly realized that this guy really dared to kill her.
Then, he started to be afraid.
Once the thought of fear arises, it is like a flood erupting in an instant, enough to submerge his entire being.
"Stop it, I'll give it..."
Pan Duoqing could feel that the hot flame power burst out from the wound, which could completely turn him into ashes at any time, just like Jian Xiaoyao had killed the powerful general of Lieyang God Department before.
"Are you cheap or not?"
Lin Beichen drew his sword and came out.
BIU~~
The wound brought out a stream of blood.
Pan Duoqing got up tremblingly, with an expression of anger and fear on his face.
In the end, he had no choice but to deliver 11,000 sacred stones.
And it's delivered in 'cash'.
Lin Beichen was secretly shocked when he saw it.
Is this Lieyang God Clan so rich?
Take out 11,000 sacred stones and treat it as
It’s as easy as rewarding online anchors.
11,000 sacred stones are equivalent to 110,000,000 faith points.
"If you had been so obedient earlier, nothing would have happened."
Lin Beichen loaded up the sacred stone, kicked Pan Duoqing away, and said, "You must ask for trouble."
Bang.
Pan Duoqing was a dog who ate shit and fell ten meters away.
Without saying a word, he used the power of Lieyang True Fire to heal his injuries, and swallowed several pills in succession.
Soon, the injury healed.
Many people in the main hall looked at Pan Duoqing with pity.
After this incident, [Fire Sun Shot]'s reputation has been largely ruined.
The two points of not abiding by the contract and being defeated by Jian Xiaoyao were enough to make it difficult for Pan Duoqing to raise his head for a long time.
What's more, he behaved very badly under the pressure of the long sword just now. That kind of greed for life and fear of death will be enough to have an impact on the entire Lieyang God Clan once it spreads.
Lin Beichen looked at Ming Ruo and said, "There is also the secret strategy of [Great Desolate Starfall], shouldn't it be given to me too?"
As the exclusive winner of the fit test, you can now reap the fruits of victory.
But Ming Ruo shook his head: "I can't give it to you... In addition, please return the [Immortal Helmet] you are wearing."
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger, rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a very calm voice: "Oh? Tell me about your dream... uh, the reason."
A trace of ridicule flashed in Ming Ruo's eyes, and he said: "I didn't stop your fight just now because there is a sacred contract between you. The battle caused by the contract is protected by the laws of the divine city, and you got your wish.
Relying on personal force, I got the sacred stone I deserved, but..."
Having said this, Ming Ruo paused slightly.
He glanced at Pan Duoqing, who was standing aside with a gloomy look, then slowly turned back to look at Lin Linbeichen, and continued: "But there is conclusive evidence that you attacked and killed the god general of the Lieyang God Clan.
Pan Duoqing is right. From that moment on, you lose the qualification to continue to participate in the God's Selection Competition, and naturally you are not qualified to participate in the Heaven-Shading Banquet. Haha, even if your compatibility with the [Immortal Helmet] reaches
100, you are not entitled to it either.”
In the main hall, other people's faces showed expressions of "Sure enough."
"It seems that the gods are still on Pan Duoqing's side."
"Master Mingruo will never let go of Jian Xiaoyao."
"It's a pity. Jian Xiaoyao could have burst out with peerless light... It's a pity that he was caught in a flaw."
A burst of discussion spread within a small area.
The tavern girl Han Luoxue had taken out her staff at some point, her pretty face filled with anger.
Priest Xiangyan frowned his delicate eyebrows, seeming to be thinking about the possibility of breaking the situation, but his brows became tighter and tighter.
While Fat Tiger kept eating crazily, he thought to himself:
I definitely want to advance and retreat with the boss, so before I am kicked out, I should seize the time to eat more...
Lin Beichen looked at Ming Ruo and then at Pan Duoqing.
"It's not easy to find an excuse, but I think you are very happy."
He smiled half-heartedly and said: "Haha, can I explain? There is a reason for killing those godly generals of the Lieyang Divine Clan."
Ming Ruo shook his head and said: "No reason can exempt you from your cruel behavior."
"Yeah?"
Lin Beichen snapped his fingers: "What if that's the case?"
A screen projection appeared in the main hall.
The projection this time is many times clearer than the previous scene when Pan Duoqing used the Imaging Stone to release it.
In the picture, Jian Xiaoyao was assassinated. After solving the assassin, I thought everything was settled. Suddenly, a shocking thing happened. A golden divine light fell from the sky. A figure with thousands of golden lights blooming all over his body, holding a war spear, facing the sword.
Xiaoyao launched a ruthless attack and almost stabbed him to death on the spot...
And this golden figure...
Everyone's eyes turned to Pan Duoqing.
There is no doubt that the person who assassinated Jian Xiaoyao was Pan Duoqing.
This is simply the truth that cannot be concealed.
Because just now, everyone saw the scene where Pan Duoqing used the Haori War Spear to fight Lin Beichen. Compared with the battle scene projected on the screen at this time, the golden power and the war spear moves cannot be compared.
There is no connection at all, they are exactly the same.
This level of fighting and combat skills cannot be faked by outsiders, and the authenticity can be distinguished at a glance.
Pan Duoqing's face suddenly became very embarrassed.
Without the previous battle, he could have just dealt with it and refused to admit that the person in the projected image was him.
But now, there is no way to deny it.
Unless he thinks everyone is a fool.
What he couldn't figure out was that at that time, he had suddenly revolted and attacked suddenly. Jian Xiaoyao had no time to use the image stone to preserve this scene. Why did it appear now?
Ming Ruo's expression also froze slightly.
How could there be such a thing in Jian Xiaoyao's hand?
He glanced at Pan Duoqing and suddenly felt that this guy was really an idiot who couldn't be cultivated. He was domineering and had no brains. Why would Cangzhu God choose such a stupid guy as a candidate for cultivation?
"What? Both of you suddenly became mute?"
Lin Beichen said with a face of ridicule and ridicule: "You don't really think that I just took action desperately because I was blinded by anger. Haha, if I don't force Pan Duoqing to act on his own, right from the beginning
If I just use my fist, can I still hold him up for a quarter of an hour?"
One sentence made Pan Duoqing's face turn as pale as snow.