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Chapter 184: Sword Skills Combined! The Gambling Battle Begins! (Subscribe)

After saying that, Senior Brother He Lian hung up the phone.

He Fei's expression kept changing. He raised his head and looked at Lin Mo opposite him with a teasing look on his face.

"Lin Mo, what on earth did you do?"

There was anger in his eyes.

Lin Mo said innocently: "What did I do? I just helped you make the fire bigger?"

He Fei's voice was filled with anger: "Then why Senior Brother He Lian..."

He stopped talking halfway when he realized something was wrong.

The sword servants around him were confused and asked:

"He Fei, what did Senior Brother He Lian just say?"

He Fei stared at Lin Mo intently: "Senior Brother He Lian asked us to fight Lin Mo and Chu Wange in a ring battle."

"Ah? Asking the sword again!?"

"No, come again?"

"..."

Not only the sword servants, but also the surrounding onlookers and the group of menial disciples who were asking for money, showed surprised expressions when they heard that the disciples of the Sword Academy and the sword servants of the main hall were going to fight in a ring.

"Fight again? And with Chu Wange?"

"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear that Lin Mo was added this time?"

"These people have all been defeated by them, right? What else is there to fight?"

"..."

The audience was talking about it; they didn't expect things to turn out this way.

"This is not asking us to go and die. I don't want to fight anymore..."

A disciple from the Sword Academy muttered in a low voice, expressing the thoughts of the surrounding sword servants and the audience.

Even though the status of the Sword Academy disciples is very high in the sect, most of these sword servants have three types of spiritual roots, and at best two types of spiritual roots.

Compared to the real Taoist prodigies, his potential and status are still far behind.

Therefore, even though He Fei encountered obstacles everywhere at the Enlightenment Cliff, he still did not dare to use any despicable means against Chu Wange, Zhuang Weiwan and Lin Mo because he knew that Chu Wange, Zhuang Weiwan and Lin Mo had a close relationship.

Because he simply could not afford the consequences of offending the two of them, it was not until he returned to the Sword Academy that he wanted to reverse the situation through public opinion, but it was also because Chu Wange blocked his door.

Not only can we not compare in strength, but we are also far inferior in potential.

It's obvious that we're losing the game, but we're still fighting in this market!

He Fei's eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "It's you two who will fight us."

After saying this, he glared at the sword academy disciple in annoyance. Wouldn't it be a laughing stock to be cowardly before fighting?

The disciples of the Sword Academy pursed their lips. I didn’t say anything wrong. Haven’t I ever given away my life before?

But on second thought, with more than a dozen people on their side, it would be easy for them to defeat Lin Mo and Chu Wange! ?
Just ...

"Fuck, this is too shameless!"

A scornful speech was heard from the crowd.

"Tsk, thirteen people fighting against two people, this group of sword servants is the worst I have ever seen!"

"Hahaha, for the sake of money, you don't care about your dignity!"

"Bah! You really bring shame to our sect!"

"..."

He Fei's face darkened, and the other Sword Academy disciples also looked unhappy.

But what's the point of winning if you ask for the sword in this way?

Could this prove that they are stronger than Lin Mo and the other two?

Moreover, He Fei felt that Lin Mo would not agree, as this was a game that was almost impossible to win.

He thought to himself, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if the bet doesn't work out. At least I..."

"Okay."

His inner thoughts were interrupted by Lin Mo.

Amid the stunned gazes of the crowd, Lin Mo turned around and looked at Chu Wange beside him: "Try it?"

Chu Wange gnawed on a roasted chicken leg and said hastily, "Mmm, okay."

Lin Mo nodded and smiled brightly at He Fei and the others:

"Okay, let's try it then."

Before He Fei could react, he heard the other party continue:
"Let me make it clear first. After the gambling war, as the banker, your Sword Academy must refund all bettors' bets according to the punishment rules issued by the Law Enforcement Hall!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused cheers from countless errand disciples around.

"Brother Lin Mo, I love you!"

"Woo woo, Senior Brother Lin has to think about us, the menial disciples!"

"Brother Lin Mo, you are a role model for our generation!"

"Haha, compared to those Sword Academy disciples who bully others by taking advantage of their power, Senior Brother Lin Mo is simply a banished immortal who saves people from suffering!"

"..."

The errand disciples were excited. They could get their hard-earned money back? This was a great opportunity!
They waved flags and shouted loudly, fearing that their voices would become too soft.

When He Fei saw this scene, his heart sank even more.

Seeing this, how could he not understand that everything before his eyes was Lin Mo's "conspiracy".

He was just very curious: "How did you convince Senior Brother He Lian?"

Lin Mo's sudden realization a few days ago caused a lot of buzz on the forum, and there were also many speculations about Lin Mo's connections on the forum.

But no matter what, he felt that it was impossible for Lin Mo to get close to Senior Brother He Lian, let alone get the other party to agree to such a game that would be of no benefit to the Ao Jian lineage.

This is even more impossible!
Lin Mo raised his lips slightly: "Who said it must be me who said it?"

"You mean... Feng Geng, uh, Senior Brother Feng?" He Fei frowned.

Lin Mo just laughed at his question: "Guess?"

He Fei: “…”

Seeing that the other party did not answer, He Fei was too lazy to waste time and asked him about the matter. He sneered at him and said:

"Lin Mo, no matter how you calculated this, if you lose, not only can you not continue to entangle in this matter, but you must also work for our Aojian lineage within a year until this time next year."

"In short, you cannot refuse any mission issued by the Ao Jian Clan!"

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly in an uproar.

If Lin Mo and Chu Wange lost, it would be equivalent to doing "illegal work" for the Sword Academy's main hall lineage for a year. The stakes were huge.

"Why!?"

Some people in the crowd were not very convinced.

"That's right. When you, the disciples of the Sword Academy, lose, you just return the bets that should be returned. But Brother Lin Mo and the others lost, but they still have to work for you. Why?!"

Facing these questions, He Fei said leisurely:

"Based on our bet of... one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, is that enough?"

The onlookers also looked surprised.

"One hundred thousand!? I've never seen so much money in my life!"

"Oh my god, is this such a big deal?"

"According to my current income, I can earn 500 low-grade spirit stones a year. One hundred thousand... uh, I need to save up for two hundred years!"

"You can't calculate it that way. The higher your cultivation level, the more you can save."

"No, as your cultivation level increases, your expenses also increase, so you can't save more."

"..."

He Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Wange and said:

"And what exactly is going on with those bets? Others don't know, but does Junior Sister Chu not know?"

Well, it's possible that she doesn't know...

Lin Mo glanced at Chu Wange who was concentrating on cooking the roast chicken. In the latter's eyes, besides the roast chicken, there was also a hint of clear stupidity.

She knew nothing about the Law Enforcement Hall and the Sword Academy.

Aside from the fact that she herself was not interested, perhaps it was also because Feng Geng and Yan Nanfeng were deliberately protecting her.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and said to him, "You are talking too much nonsense. Let's get started. I have to go back to bed!"

"Okay, let's go to the sword arena!"

"Walk."

"..."

Neither side wanted to waste any more time talking nonsense.

Now that we have come to this, there is nothing more worth saying.

This is especially true for He Fei.

He clenched the hilt of the Liuyun sword at his waist with his palm, and secretly became ruthless in his heart.

This battle is related to his future great achievements, so he cannot lose!
Of course, 13VS2, the advantage is on our side!

……

After a while, everyone moved to the sword arena. It was not impossible for fellow disciples to learn from each other without going to the sword arena and have a real fight offline.

However, a large number of people are involved this time, and coupled with the strength of Lin Mo and Chu Wange, they are definitely the best among the foundation-building cultivators of the same level.

Even if He Fei has thirteen people on his side, he cannot guarantee that he will not be injured.

And the situation will become more complicated when there are more people.

Instead of fighting with restrained hands and feet, it is better to fight hard in the sword-fighting arena.

He Fei and a dozen sword servants stood on the stage, looking at Chu Wange and Lin Mo opposite them.

Just when He Fei was about to say something harsh, he heard a deliberately low but loud voice from the audience:
"Opportunity! It's an opportunity! Shake it now! Do you still want to get your money back?"

He turned his head and saw the traitor Gong Zheng, with a red neck, calling out to the errand disciples, and then he shouted at the top of his voice:

"Nanshan Immortal Couple, pleading for the people, invincible in battle!"

Then, the errand disciples waved their "payroll banners" and shouted in unison:

"Nanshan Immortal Couple, pleading for the people, invincible in battle!"

"Nanshan Immortal Couple, pleading for the people, invincible in battle!"

"..."

The sound was deafening, echoing throughout the entire arena and attracting the attention of many passers-by.

"What's going on? Aren't these all from the Qingshan Sect?"

"Lin Mo and Chu Wange are here too? Haha, I can even see the Qingshan Sect exchanging Taoist techniques. How interesting!"

"You don't know, let me tell you..."

"..."

Do these guys really want to die!?
He Fei gritted his teeth as he looked at Gong Zheng, the leader, and the menial disciples who were joining in the commotion.

The other sword servants also looked a little unhappy.

In the mouths of these disciples, they seemed to have really become "unscrupulous contractors" who owed debts and refused to pay them back, while Lin Mo and Chu Wange were good people who pleaded for the people!
"As expected of the Nanshan Immortal Couple, this is so cool!"

"The looks are a good match, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful, love it."

"Come on! Kill them and clean up the mess for the Taoist temple!"

"..."

The sword servants became increasingly silent and their moods became increasingly heavy.

They have been labeled as "villains" and it is conceivable that even if they win later, they will be cursed by countless audiences.

If we lose... the consequences will be even worse!
"We can't lose..."

Qin You said so and got the agreement from other sword servants.

Senior Brother He Lian accepted the bet, and the stakes were so high.

If they lose, it is conceivable that they will have to work hard on tasks for a long time in the future to make up for the deficit of the Sword Academy.

Xing Feichen, a real "labor traitor", will not let them have an easy time either.

He Fei took a deep breath and said to everyone:

"No matter what, I hope that all of you brothers will cooperate sincerely in this battle and must not lose!"

Qin You nodded: "If we lose, won't our Sword Academy disciples lose all their reputation? Don't worry, we can't lose!"

"Don't worry, we have so many people, so we have the advantage!"

"If you want to hit me, then hit me. Humph! If I don't show my power, do you really think we are sick cats?"

"Yeah, so what if he's just a pure swordsman? If we fight together, how can we not win?"

"Be careful of Lin Mo's Dao Fire..."

"..."

The sword servants were sharpening their swords, their morale high.

He Fei finally felt relieved. If he was afraid before the battle, that would be troublesome.

The best way right now is to fight quickly and win the battle quickly to end this farce.

He looked at Lin Mo opposite him and said with cold eyes:

"Junior Brother Lin, I don't know what your confidence is, but don't forget that our previous battle was at best a draw."

"Oh, if it were an offline match, it would still be unclear who would win or lose!"

Lin Mo's ninety-nine victories were won by him, which could be said to be the most dangerous battle before the Hundred Consecutive Slashes.

His true energy was almost exhausted, but he still relied on his basic sword skills to narrowly penetrate the careless He Fei.

"Wait, I will personally fight with you again!"

He Fei said to Lin Mo.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mo ignored him and said directly to Chu Wange beside him:
"They want to cut us apart. You have to protect me and don't run around."

Chu Wange hummed vigorously and said, "How about we kill him first?"

"Why?" Lin Mo asked.

"Too much talk, very annoying."

Chu Wange replied.

He Fei: “…”

Lin Mo smiled at him playfully and didn't say much.

There are thirteen sword servants in total, but not all of them have the fighting power like He Fei.

As Senior Brother He Lian's sword servant, He Fei has good talent and also has the advantage of being from the Ao Jian lineage.

Among these sword servants, he is considered to be the best.

In addition, there are five sword servants at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, and the one named Qin You at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment, who are worthy of the attention of Lin Mo and the others.

As for the rest, some were at the fourth level of foundation building, or Tu Guan, who was at the third level of foundation building.

To be honest, after their 90-game winning streak, they haven't encountered such a weak opponent since then.

Qin You was the first to become impatient and said directly:

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get started. I don't believe that you two, who are only at the first level of foundation building, can really defeat us!"

He Fei didn't continue talking. He also realized that he had never won any argument with Lin Mo.

The more you talk, the harder you will be squeezed by the other party.

Instead of doing that, it’s better to start directly and save yourself the trouble.

When Lin Mo heard his words, he suddenly remembered something:

"Wait a moment."

He Fei frowned slightly, but the next second, his expression revealed a hint of shock.

Because he was watching Lin Mo with his own eyes, and the moment he lowered his head, his aura suddenly surged, leaping from the first level of foundation building to the second level of foundation building.

"..."

He Fei opened his mouth slightly and couldn't speak for a long time.

The sword servants beside him, as well as the audience outside the venue who felt the fluctuations of Lin Mo's spiritual energy, all looked at him in astonishment.

"Lin, a breakthrough on the battlefield?"

Everyone looked incredulous.

Lin Mo waved at them and said, "Now, we can start the countdown to prepare!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of Chu Wange beside him, which had been hidden before, suddenly burst out, and the spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly shot up a lot.

"Build, build the second level of foundation!"

The sword servants immediately felt alarmed.

They just overlooked one thing, that is, geniuses like Lin Mo and Chu Wange not only have extraordinary combat power, different from ordinary people, but also their cultivation speed is far beyond the same level.

It took ordinary disciples several months to be promoted, but Lin Mo was promoted in just one month.

As for Chu Wange... they didn't know when she was promoted.

In short, the two people standing in front of them were no longer cultivators at the first level of foundation building, but at the second level of foundation building.

For the geniuses on the Liangyu List, their combat power will increase significantly with every small step up in their cultivation.

In other words, the combat effectiveness of Lin Mo and Chu Wange can no longer be viewed in the same way as before.

The expressions of He Fei, Qin You and others gradually became serious, and they suppressed the last trace of contempt in their hearts.

"let's start."

As both sides entered combat mode at the same time, the countdown on the interface began to read:
【10, 9, 8...】

【1】

"Three-sided fire pyramid!"

Lin Mo raised his Dao finger, and then the Dao fire in the sky spread towards the dozen or so sword servants on the opposite side.

For a moment, the three colors of light on the arena were dazzling, instantly blocking the vision of the sword servants and the audience.

Just as everyone was subconsciously dazzled, Lin Mo shouted at Chu Wange in a low voice:
"Right now, kill one first!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Wange had already summoned the flying sword Shanhe, pointing his sword upwards -

"call out--"

With a slight sound, the flying sword, which was originally almost transparent, perfectly blended into the colorful Dao fire and attacked the sword servants in the distance...

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