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Chapter 1508

"Hiss, it's another [-] spirit crystals, which is bigger than many old disciples!"

After hearing this number, everyone present gasped.

Usually when the disciples compete at the Xingchen Terrace, a few thousand spirit crystals are usually used as the lottery, tens of thousands are rare, and fifty thousand is even rarer!
This is a terrifying number. It is really not easy for many disciples from lesser families to earn so many spirit crystals.

"Lin Yun, don't play with him. He did it on purpose. He just wanted to earn your spirit crystals. I accepted his challenge because of my energy and blood." Mo Qing pulled Lin Yun.

Ximenpu sneered: "Mo Qing, it's normal for you to win and lose in the sparring. Are you the only one allowed to win? If everyone wins, who will be the loser? Besides, there are prizes in the sparring at Xingchen Terrace. You have to be willing to gamble and admit defeat, you majestic royal palace master, can't afford to lose like this?"

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

"Lin Yun, what's the matter, do you want to compare? Or do you mean you can't get [-] spirit crystals? I heard from Liu Changtian that you're just an aborigine, and it's normal if you can't get so many spirit crystals." Ximen Pu sneered.

"He turned out to be a native?"

"He turned out to be a native!"

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar after hearing Ximenpu's words.

Everyone never expected that an aborigine could enter the Heavenly Sword Sect. This is really an anecdote.

These cultivators who practice the mainland are born to look down on the natives of the Three Thousand Small Worlds.

Even Mo Qing was taken aback, she didn't know this at all before.

Lin Yun still had a smile on his face: "Ximenpu, what you said just now is quite right. It's normal to win and lose, so I'll compare it with you. As for the lottery, [-] is too little. Playing big, I happen to be short of money."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun turned his hands over and took out the Scarlet Blood Sword.

"This sword is worth 15 spirit crystals, no problem, 15 is the lottery, dare you?" Lin Yun looked at Ximenpu calmly.

Lin Yun only has [-] spirit crystals now, so he can only take out his sword as collateral.

"Gambling on an artifact? He's playing so well!"

"Is he crazy! Ximenpu is very powerful in terms of spiritual consciousness! Isn't he sending money to Ximenpu?"

Everyone stared at Lin Yun with disbelief.

Are you kidding, 15 yuan, the outer disciples have never heard anyone say that there is such a big bet on Xingchentai!
Even Ximen Pu's expression changed.

His Ximen family is really good. As a genius of the younger generation of Ximen family, he is also quite rich.

But these 15 spirit crystals are also an extremely astonishing number for him.

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

Mo Qing also seemed anxious.

"Lin Yun, this is too much of a prize! Star Terrace compares with spiritual consciousness, and Ximenpu's spiritual consciousness is absolutely outstanding among the younger generation in the Anyuan Kingdom. It is difficult for you to be Ximenpu's opponent! And this is Your weapon, if you lose the weapon, there will be no weapon to use." Mo Qing persuaded.

Mo Qing knew that Lin Yun came here to find her, so she couldn't let Lin Yun be tricked!
"Fellow Daoist Mo Qing, I want to try." Lin Yun still smiled.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun looked at Ximenpu.

"Ximen Pu, what's the matter? It's too much money, don't you dare to accept it?" Lin Yun looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Haha, how could I, Ximen Pu, not dare? If you want to give me a god-level weapon for nothing, how could I not want it? I will definitely make money with this weapon of yours!" Ximen Pu said with a smile.

Although Ximen Pu fell into hesitation just now because of the big prize.

But with his genius self-confidence and arrogance, how could he refuse?
He is very confident in his own strength!He can definitely win!
Immediately afterwards, the two went to the left side of the Xingchen Terrace. The manager of the Xingchen Terrace was an old man.

"Grandpa, this is my lottery. The mortgage is 15 spirit crystals." Lin Yun put the Scarlet Blood Sword on the table.

"Young man, are you really that big? The old man has been in charge of the Xingchen Terrace for many years, and no outer sect disciple has ever played with someone as big as you! The old man has never seen it before, so you'd better be cautious." The old man couldn't help persuading him.

It stands to reason that he has no right to intervene as long as the amount is agreed upon by both parties in the competition, but this number is too terrifying, even he can't stand it.

This is simply a gamble!
"Thank you, grandpa, for reminding me, this junior thinks very clearly." Lin Yun was polite.

"Hey, okay." The old man could only nod his head.

"This is my lottery, 13 spirit crystals, plus a nice top-quality weapon!" Ximen Pu took out the spirit crystals and weapon.

"Okay, the lottery of 15 spirit crystals is already in place, you go to the left and right sides and prepare for the competition." The old man said.

The competition in the star platform is spiritual consciousness. The contestants don't need to be on the stage. There are two metal puppets without any consciousness on the stage.

Whoever has stronger spiritual consciousness will naturally be more powerful in controlling puppets.

If one puppet is defeated, the controller will be considered a failure.

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

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

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun and Ximen Pu stood on the left and right sides of Xingchen Terrace.

Under each of their feet, there is a formation, and the spiritual consciousness can be poured into the formation, and the corresponding puppets can be manipulated.

"They are really going to compete!"

"Tsk tsk, this is a lottery of 15 spirit crystals, whoever loses will suffer!"

"Needless to say? Ximen Pu is a level 9 spiritual consciousness. How many monks under the age of 40 can reach level 9 spiritual consciousness?"

"That Lin Yun, it's so pitiful."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone seemed very interested, after all, the lottery was so big.

Mo Qing could only secretly worry about Lin Yun.

next moment.

Both Lin Yun and Ximenpu poured their spiritual consciousness into the formation.

Lin Yun only poured his spiritual consciousness into the formation, so the disciples in the audience couldn't feel the level of Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness.

With the infusion of spiritual consciousness, the two puppets on the stage were instantly activated.

There is a circle on the stage, and which side's puppet is knocked out of the circle, it will be declared a failure.

"Lin Yun, take the move!" Ximenpu roared.

The puppet he controlled rushed towards Lin Yun with a fierce offensive.

"That's it?" Lin Yun sneered.

At the same time, Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness rioted, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was crazily poured into the formation.

The puppet controlled by Tai Linyun also swung his fist fiercely, and threw it at Ximenpu's puppet.

boom!
On the arena, the fists of the puppets of both sides shook together instantly.

The power in the fist is determined according to the power of the infused spiritual consciousness.

After the collision, Ximenpu, who was still smiling all over his face, suddenly changed his face!

The metal puppet he controlled flew backwards in an instant.

Boom!

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

With one move, the outcome is already divided.

That's it, it's over?
The disciples in the audience are all dumbfounded!
They haven't entered the state of spectating the battle, and the competition on the stage is over?What a joke!
(End of this chapter)