Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 210 I Said She Can Win

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and smiled, instead of answering, he asked, "If you ask me like this, I must already have an answer, what do you think?"

He Liangchen choked, and said coldly: "I'm asking you, you want to set my opinion? I won't say it!"

Lin Xiao smiled lightly and shook his head, "The reason why you don't say it is not because you are afraid of me stealing your opinion, but because you are afraid that you may not be right."

He Liangchen was secretly angry, and Lin Xiao's words pierced his mind.

He didn't have that kind of vision, so naturally he couldn't see it, and he didn't dare to say it, for he was afraid of being slapped in the face.

Looking at Lan Jiansheng's mocking eyes, He Liangchen blurted out, "Boy, don't be arrogant, although Junior Sister Ling is strong, she can't succeed!"

For this, he is still very sure.

He and Ling Xuezhu were almost the same in strength, he held a magic weapon and both failed, so Ling Xuezhu naturally couldn't succeed.

He Liangchen was triumphant, "Boy, don't you also say that Junior Sister Ling will fail? Then the answer is the same as mine."

He Liangchen crossed his arms, looked at Lin Xiao proudly, and looked at you, kid, how to answer.

The rest of the people are also waiting for the answer. Lin Xiao has foresight, but in case, it's a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"Since you said she can't succeed..." Lin Xiao shrugged, "Then I'll say, she must succeed."

"Hahahaha... Are you laughing at me? Kid, do you know the strength of Junior Sister Ling?"

He Liangchen couldn't stop laughing, no matter how you look at it, Ling Xuezhu has absolutely no chance of success, he will definitely win.

Lin Xiao said lightly: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Why don't you dare!" He Liangchen was full of confidence.

"Well, I'll bet on one hundred middle-grade spirit stones." Lin Xiao put his hands behind his back and looked far away.

The corner of He Liangchen's mouth twitched, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, even if he sold him, he couldn't get them out.

"Don't you dare?" Lin Xiao's eyes were teasing.

He Liangchen was furious, "One hundred mid-grade spirit stones, you speak lightly, can you get them out? Do you only speak wild words?"

Lin Xiao flicked his fingers, "Junior Brother Lan auctioned the Beauty Pill, and you should know how much money he got, right? Do you think I can get it?"

"It was born by Lan Jian, not yours." He Liangchen was still arguing.

"Mine belongs to senior brother." Lan Jiansheng said suddenly.

At the same time, he sent a voice transmission to Lin Xiao, "Brother, Ling Xuezhu's strength is almost the same as that of He Liangchen, and he doesn't have the best treasure, so he can't win."

"I said she can win, and she can win." Lin Xiao replied.

"Okay..." Lan Jiansheng had nothing to say.

Lan Jiansheng had already spoken, the corners of He Liangchen's mouth twitched, he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

In the end, he broke his heart and said, "Why don't you dare, just gamble!"

He Liangchen sneered, I'm sure to win, so I'm afraid of the wool?bet!
"If you dare to renege on your debt, I will kill you." Lin Xiao said indifferently.

"I will definitely win, I just hope you don't renege on your debt." He Liangchen held his head high, with a look of disdain.

"This guy uttered wild words again. He thought that if he ran into the first time by luck, he would be able to run into the second time."

"Senior sister Ling's strength is about the same as that of senior brother, how can she win?"

"That's right, no matter how you look at it, you can't win. This guy is bound to lose."

"Alright, let him be arrogant, slap him in the face severely, and let him lose a sum of spirit stones, I'm afraid his heart will bleed."

Even Lan Jiansheng shook his head. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where Ling Xuezhu won.

But he didn't dare to go against Lin Xiao's words, at worst he would lose, so he asked his father to borrow money.

Both of them are poor ghosts now, they really have no money, one is poor and the other is white.

"Interesting, these little guys are quite interesting."

Above the thick clouds, there is a small table with a chessboard, black and white.

On both sides of the small table, there were two figures sitting cross-legged, a middle-aged scholar, gentle and refined.

An old cultivator with half a beard.

The middle-aged scribe is Xie Feng, the sword sharpening elder, and the old cultivator is also the Wan Jianzong elder, Nie Bochao.

Although the distance is several thousand meters, the words below cannot hide from their eyes and ears.

"Thank you, fellow daoist, tell me, can this little girl from the Ling family succeed?"

Nie Bochao dropped his hand and asked with a smile.

Xie Feng, the elder who sharpened the sword, waved his sleeves, "Ling Xuezhu is quite strong, but she still needs to improve."

The words are clear, Ling Xuezhu is still a little bit worse in order to succeed.

"Fellow Daoist Xie said so, Ling Xuezhu seems to be disappointed." Nie Bochao laughed, "I just don't know what support that little guy has to make such a judgment."

Xie Feng has been in charge of Jianfeng for many years, and he knows the strength of each challenger by heart, so Nie Bochao naturally believes in his words.

Xie Feng slammed down, and sneered slightly, "It's nothing more than uttering wild words to attract attention."

"Haha, Brother Xie is right..."

Ling Xuezhu didn't know the bet below, nor the discussion above, she just tried her best to show her strength and wanted to go further.

Dare to come here, she is also sure, there must be a breakthrough in some aspects.

But when she saw that He Liangchen, who was holding the Red Scorpion Shaoyang Sword, was defeated, she knew that her hopes were slim.

Because her hole card is not as good as the Red Scorpion Shaoyang Sword.

Although it is bound to fail, but it has come, how can you be reconciled if you don't try it?
At least we have to fight, communicate with each other, and see where the gap is.

Also on the seventh level, she felt the pressure, the opponent was much stronger than before.

Suddenly, a voice resounded in her ear, which was crystal clear like jade, "Stretch out the sword and stab to the left."

Before she had time to think about what that sound was, she subconsciously followed suit.

The voices sounded one after another, and like a marionette, she followed the voice and drew a sword in her hand.

With a few swords, defeat the opponent and win easily.

The time taken is shorter than that of the previous steps.

After defeating her opponent, Ling Xuezhu continued to move forward, but the voice echoed in her mind.

That was a voice she had never heard before, and she didn't know where it came from. She asked in her heart, "Who are you?"

The voice fell silent and there was no answer.

She continued to board the eighth battle platform, and that voice emerged again, guiding her actions.

She was immersed in it, and the words spoken by that voice were extremely correct, and every sword was the most correct response.

With the least consumption, the maximum value is exerted.

terror!
Ling Xuezhu only had one thought, this voice was too terrifying.

Perfect.

Ling Xuezhu's battle ended again, and she climbed to the last step, the cloud platform.

What she didn't know was that fierce discussions erupted whether it was at the foot of the mountain below or above the clouds.

Ling Xuezhu, why are you so strong?

The seventh level and the eighth level, in front of her, seemed to be non-existent, and were easily broken through. Is this still the old Ling Xuezhu?

　Thank you for her reward for crying into the blue sea, being at a loss, holding your right hand, and cuddling together

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