Chapter 1545

"Hiss, it's thirty thousand Spirit Crystal again. It's bigger than many old disciples

After hearing the number, the people on the scene took a cool breath.

Usually, when the disciples compete at the star platform, they usually have thousands of Lingjing as the color head, tens of thousands of them are rare, and 50000 is even rare!

This is a terrible number. It's not easy for many disciples who are not so well-off to earn so many Lingjing.

"Lin Yun, don't play with him. He does it on purpose. He just wants to earn your Lingjing. I used to have Qi and blood in my head, so I met his challenge." Mo Qing pulls Lin Yun.

Ximenpu sneered: "Mo Qing, it's normal for you to win and lose in competition. Are you allowed to win? If everyone wins, who will lose? What's more, the competition at xingchentai has its own advantages. If you lose, you have to admit defeat. Can't you afford to lose

"Ximenpu, you..." Mo Qing's face changed.

"Lin Yun, how about comparison? Or you can't get 50000 crystal? I heard from Liu Changtian that you are just a native, and it's normal that you can't take out so many Lingjing. " Simon Pu sneered.

"He was a native?"

"He's a native!"

When the disciples around heard ximenpu's words, they were in an uproar.

We never thought that an aborigine could enter the Tianjian sect. It's a wonder.

These friars who practiced in the mainland naturally despised the aborigines in the 3000 small world.

Even Mo Qing was stunned. She didn't know that before.

Lin Yun is still with a smile: "Simon Pu, just now you're right, it's normal to lose and win. Then I'll compare with you. As for the lottery, 30000 is too little. Since I want to play, I want to play big, just because I'm short of money."

Then, Lin Yun turns his hand over and takes out the red blood sword.

"This sword is worth 150000 Lingjing. No problem, 150000 colorful head. Dare you?" Lin Yun looks at ximenpu calmly.

Lin Yun has only 50000 Lingjing now. He can only take out his sword as a mortgage.

"Bet on an artifact? He plays so much

"Is he crazy! Simon is very good at divinity! Isn't he giving money to Simon

Everyone is staring at Lin Yun with incredible eyes.

Are you kidding? 150000 yuan. I've never heard anyone say that star TV has such a big bet!

Even ximenpu's face changed.

His Simon family is really good. As a genius of the younger generation of Simon family, he also has a lot of money.

But for him, the 150000 Lingjing is also an extremely amazing number.

He wanted to raise the price to embarrass Lin Yun, but now he is in a dilemma.

Mo Qing also appears anxious.

"Lin Yun, it's too big! Xingchentai is compared with the divine sense, and ximenpu's divine sense is the absolute leader among the young generation of Anyuan kingdom. You can't be ximenpu's opponent! And it's your weapon. If you lose it, there's no weapon to use. " Mo Qing's persuasion.

Mo Qing knows that Lin Yun is here to find her. She can't let Lin Yun be trapped!

"Daoyou Mo, I want to have a try." Lin Yun is still smiling.

Then Lin Yun looks at ximenpu.

"Simon, what's the matter? Are you afraid to answer because the color is too big? " Lin Yun looks at him with a smile.

"Ha ha, how dare I, ximenpu? If you want to give me a god level weapon for nothing, will I not? You're a weapon, I'll make it Said Simon, laughing.

Although ximenpu just fell into hesitation because of the big color.

But in the confidence and pride of his genius, how can he refuse?

He has confidence in his own strength! He is sure to win!

Then they went to the left side of the star station. The manager of the star station was an old man.

"Grandfather, this is my colorful head, which is mortgaged as 150000 Lingjing." Lin Yun puts the red blood sword on the table.

"Young man, are you really that big? The old man has been in charge of the star platform for many years, but he hasn't had a disciple as big as you! The old man has never seen it. You'd better be careful. " The old man couldn't help persuading.

It is reasonable to say that as long as the two sides agree on the amount, he has no right to intervene, but this figure is so terrible that even he can't see it.

It's a gamble!

"Thank you for reminding me. I think very clearly." Lin Yun is polite.

"Well, all right." The old man can only nod.

"This is my colorful head, one hundred and thirty thousand Lingjing, plus a good top weapon!" Simon took out the crystal and the weapon.

"OK, the color heads of 150000 Lingjing are all in place. Go to the left and right sides to prepare for the competition." Said the old man.

There are two metal puppets on the stage without any consciousness. The two sides of the competition control the metal puppets with the divine sense to fight.

The stronger the divine sense, the stronger the power of controlling the puppet.If one puppet is defeated, the controller will be regarded as a failure.

Ximenpu looked at Lin Yun: "Lin Yun, since you want to play so much, don't cry when you lose later."

"Don't worry, if you really want to cry, that person will be you." Lin Yun has a smile on his face.

Next, Lin Yun and ximenpu stand on the left and right sides of the star platform.

Each of them has an array at their feet. If they infuse the divine consciousness into the array, they can control the corresponding puppets.

"They're going to compete!"

"Tut Tut, this is the color of 150000 Lingjing. Anyone who loses will lose!"

"What's the point? Ximenpu is level 9 divine sense. How many monks under 40 can reach level 9 divine sense? "

"That Lin Yun, too pitiful."

……

There was a lot of discussion under the stage, and everyone seemed very interested. After all, the color is so big.

Mo Qing can only secretly worry about Lin Yun.

The next moment.

Both Lin Yun and ximenpu are infused with divine consciousness.

Lin Yun only infuses the divine consciousness into the array, so these disciples under the stage can't feel how much the realm of Lin Yun's divine consciousness is.

With the infusion of divine consciousness, the two puppets on the stage are instantly activated.

If there is a circle on the stage, the puppet of which side is knocked out of the circle will be declared a failure.

"Lin Yun, take it!" Ximenpu roared.

The puppet he controlled rushed to Lin Yun with a fierce attack.

"That's it?" Lin Yun sneered.

At the same time, Lin Yun's divine consciousness revolted, and the power of divine consciousness poured into the array.

The puppet controlled by Tai Lin Yun also smashed his fist at ximenpu's puppet.

Bang!

In the challenge arena, the fists of the puppets of both sides suddenly shook together.

The power of the fist is determined by the power of the infusion of divine consciousness.

After the collision, ximenpu's face suddenly changed!

The metal puppet he controlled flew backward in a flash.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the puppet controlled by ximenpu was directly knocked out of the circle.

Under one move, the victory is divided.

That's the end?

The disciples under the stage are confused!

They haven't entered the state of watching the war, and the contest on the stage is over? You're kidding!

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