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Now reading: Chapter 4178: 1967: Betting Right from I Am Loaded with Passive Skills, a Comedy novel by Eat Apples Late at Night.

Chapter 4178: Chapter 1967: Betting Right

Cross Corner Street, East Street.

Xiao Shou Xu stopped with a foot and held the Fourth Sword high, aiming at the back of Dao Qiongcang’s head.

He actually had no intention of really executing Elder Dao the Flamboyant.

The cri does not deserve death.

But he could use it as leverage.

Thus, this sword, Xiao Shou Xu was rely preparing the montum, not even having the thought of stabbing down.

Would the killing intent suddenly retracted frighten Dao Qiongcang?

It really might!

Xiao Shou Xu, in moving with the Fourth Sword, had thought everything through ticulously.

He was thinking that when Bazhun’an stepped to the zero point, it would indeed frighten Dao Qiongcang sohow.

After all, no one could calculate so perfectly, predicting even a step to the zero point so stably.

Did you not see, at that mont, the demons, dicine, and filth also suddenly wilted?

While Bazhun’an, not yet at the zero point, could borrow the na of the ancient swordsn from the five regions, assimilating it for his own use.

Dao Qiongcang, having displayed Master Sword Intent at the Divine Relics, had been called upon once, and must have learned his lesson.

Thus, it is reasonable to suspect: soone as suspicious as Dao Qiongcang, after witnessing these things, would defend against Bazhun’an regardless of whether he was Luo Jing.

He might very well waste his martial arts, discard the Master Sword Intent to prevent the potential influence of Bazhun’an.

Then inversely, the Fourth Sword’s attack power against non-ancient swordsn would return.

Dao Qiongcang might not be completely influenced by the demonic power like those of low realm spiritual cultivators, hence losing all control.

But would soone like him allow himself to be absent-minded for even “an instant” during a battle?

“Buzz!”

Initially just a gamble, succeeding or failing was inconsequential.

Yet when the Fourth Sword completed aiming without descending, with killing intent entirely retracted, he suddenly felt a chilling sensation piercing the bone marrow.

At the sa ti, Perception clearly saw a streak of red flash through Dao Qiongcang’s eyes.

“He’s still hiding a trump card!”

The magnitude of this trump card was unimaginable.

Xiao Shou Xu, at this mont, prepared for the worst-case scenario, risking even revealing the Raging Golden Body, silently activating Absolute Refusal.

Beyond this, there were no additional defenses.

He only managed to display an expression as if he could handle everything, gripping the Fourth Sword, stabbing downward.

Resist !!!

At this mont, Xu Xiaoshou’s mind held only this thought.

He could accept Dao Qiongcang revealing his trump card, erupting in counterattack during his peak state.

If the result was a coback, a skill inferior to others, there’s nothing to be said.

But what he could not accept was Dao Qiongcang always hiding this card, choosing to stab in the back when against enemies later.

That was terrifying.

That led to having no place for burial.

“Swoosh!”

The Fourth Sword broke through the wind.

Simultaneously, Dao Qiongcang, crushed into a pulp, had his facial features suddenly appear on the back of his head, directly facing the Fourth Sword!

“Beep beep beep!”

“Alarm! Alarm! Alarm!”

The brain beca a chaotic ss, with things sounding abnormally, analyzing the battle situation, and assessing the chance of survival.

Dao Qiongcang forcefully struggled, glancing backward, seeing too many scenarios.

Seeing himself struck by the Fourth Sword, controlled by demonic power, instantly beaten to crumbs by Xu Xiaoshou, with no chance of resurrection.

Seeing himself forcibly resisting the Fourth Sword’s demonic power, with a desperate counterattack, yet Xu Xiaoshou, after one sword, had a smile at the corner of his lips, following up with another sword.

“Fantasy Sword Technique! Fantasy Sword Technique! Fantasy Sword Technique!”

The loud report of this Divine Secret’s judgnt in the mind, among the anomalies, failed to attract much attention.

At the mont life and death hung in the balance, Dao Qiongcang could hardly hear any sound.

With a judgnt beyond reason, Dao Qiongcang, remarkably, believed this sword would not be stabbed down by Xu Xiaoshou.

Usually, he would slap himself, for emotions could never be predicted.

Yet the innate rationality, at the critical mont, ford countless thoughts in Dao Qiongcang’s mind through inertia:

“He has not only the Fourth Sword…”

“He’s mastered The Way of Na but never displayed it…”

“He absorbed the space energy of the dicine Ancestor but didn’t utilize it…”

“He carries the Origin True Stele that might comprehend the power…”

“Additionally, he carries unexhibited spiritual techniques that don’t seem of the Way of Spiritual Cultivation…”

Gamble?

Dao Qiongcang never gambles.

He’d rather die than engage in uncertain matters.

What he could not accept was, during Xu Xiaoshou’s perfect combat status, exposing the existence of the second generation.

It really might not kill him!

Even if it did, it might not kill thoroughly!

However, it would let Xu Xiaoshou understand more about him…

This ant, if the possibility of negotiation remained, he would always be at a disadvantage, held by Xu Xiaoshou.

Even with ears everywhere, revealing the card might allow demons, dicine, and filth to learn the information by ans unknown even to him.

Everything appearing leaves traces.

All mory can be discerned.

A trump card, to earn that na, implies showing it ans the opponent dies.

Dao Qiongcang, on the brink of death, still believed the relationship between Xu and Dao had yet to reach a step of life and death.

He could reveal the card, but not to Xu Xiaoshou.

Cannot die, then to beco completely subordinate, respecting him.

Ga theory, not played like this.

Thus, the matter of the second generation, Dao Qiongcang directly denied.

Kill !!!

At the critical juncture, Dao Qiongcang turned his head, with all eventual anomalies rging, leaving only this voice.

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