In the rest area, the fanaticism knocked on a qi tonifying pill, crossed Erlang's legs, and slowly adjusted his state.

The disciples were surrounding him, talking excitedly.

"Fanatical Senior Brother, your sword skills just now are really handsome!" A male disciple scrambled to speak first.

"Yes, Lu Ren who beat the Earth Spirit Peak is like a turtle with a shrunken head." Another male disciple said.

"Cut ......" Some female disciples heard that the male god was slandered and walked away directly.

"Senior Brother Fanatics, judging from this momentum, it seems that you are going to win the championship this time. Our Tianxia Peak is really going to raise our eyebrows this time! One of the disciples looked at the fanaticism with adoration on his face and said excitedly.

Fanatical sat in a chair with a nonchalant face, occasionally crooking his neck and digging out his ears.

At this time, a handsome-looking man walked over: "Hello, fanatical fellow, I'm An Lin. ”

Feverishly glaring at his bloodshot eyes, he smiled: "I've noticed you a long time ago, friend of Young Lord Xuanyuan, a dog-riding warrior!" ”

The corners of An Lin's mouth twitched, what the hell is a dog riding warrior!?

Forget it, now is not the time to worry about this, it is better to get down to business......

A smile appeared on his face: "I have something to talk to you about alone." ”

The fanaticism still maintained a lazy expression, but used the voice to enter the secret: "What's the matter?" ”

An Lin also used a voice transmission to enter the secret: "Wait a minute, can you put some water in the game and let Tang Shiyuan win?" I'll give you 40,000 spirit stones! ”

An Lin had calculated, if Fanaticism only won the second place, then he could also get a beginner-level spirit weapon and a reward of 20,000 spirit stones. Coupled with the 40,000 spirit stones he gave, there were 60,000 spirit stones, which was twice as many as the 30,000 spirit stones in the first place!

The fanatical body trembled, and his eyes widened: "What a joke!" Am I the kind of person who can be bought with money, this is not to be said! “

An Lin: "Eighty thousand spirit stones!" ”

The fanatical body trembled violently: "What I want is the honor of being the first in this sect, I am fighting for honor, not what can be tarnished by this money!" ”

An Lin: "100,000 spirit stones, no more, don't pull them down!" ”

The fanatical body settled, and he looked lazy: "Deal!" ”

In this way, An Lin and Fanatic found a place and made a secret PY deal.

Fanatical saw that the face of the ten Yuan Stones changed, but then he smiled knowingly and nodded to An Lin.

"Act like a little bit, don't be found flawed by others."

"Don't worry, my acting skills are flawless!"

……

An Lin returned to Xuanyuan Cheng's side again, relieved in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Yes, there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by spirit stones.

If there is a ...... It must be that you don't have enough spirit stones!

After some time, the much-anticipated final battle finally arrived.

Tang Shiyuan's white clothes fluttered, standing on the battle platform.

The frenzy drew the big knife, and the whole body erupted with an extremely amazing momentum.

Rumble!

The cloud sword and the broadsword collided, and the roar was like thunder, and the battle broke out completely!

"Xuanyun Sword!" Tang Shiyuan snorted softly, his body was as erratic as a cloud, and he rushed towards the frenzy.

The fanatical long knife slashed out a series of powerful red blades.

This is his signature knife technique, eighteen waves of crazy knives, one wave is higher than the other!

The momentum continues to accumulate, and the sword is stronger and stronger every time, Rao is Tang Shiyuan does not dare to face its edge, so he can only rely on his body to continue to dodge.

"Hurry up and use your cloud to fly and dance, or you won't be able to win against me!" Fanatical eyes widen and look both perverted and terrifying.

He had already thought of the plot, as long as Tang Shiyuan used Yunfei Absolute Dance, he would pretend to be defeated.

Tang Shiyuan's Cloud Flying Dance was so powerful that even he couldn't take it completely.

In this way, he can't lose face, and he can also make this competition more realistic, killing two birds with one stone.

The eighteen waves of the fanatical mad sword were used to the end, and an extremely brilliant blood-colored sword appeared between heaven and earth, tearing the earth apart, setting off all kinds of violent winds, and the power was extremely immense.

In the face of this extremely powerful sword slash, Tang Shiyuan did not choose to dodge, but instead swung his sword to meet him, slashing out a white sword.

Bang! Swords and swords collided, and waves of red and white energy intertwined, tearing the battlefield apart.

A white figure vomited blood and flew upside down, Qingli's face became extremely pale and poignant, and the cloud sword also came out of his hand, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Tang Shiyuan threw himself on the ground, clutching his chest, with a painful look on his face: "I admit defeat!" ”

The crisp sound echoed in the test arena and reached everyone's ears.

Fanatical looked dumbfounded, and his bloodshot eyes widened.

Wait a minute...... What's the situation, and that's winning?

Tang Shiyuan is not so weak, right?

How can you lose if you can't even stop the eighteen waves of the mad sword, this is not a true cultivation!

"The final of the Zongmen competition, the winner...... A feeding frenzy! An elder in charge of the referee spoke aloud and announced the winner.

There were cheers from the competition room, especially the disciples of Tianxia Peak, where the fanaticism was located, excitedly shouting the name of the fanatic.

Some male disciples who like Tang Shiyuan, although they are a little dissatisfied with fanaticism bullying her like this, but their strength is here, and they are embarrassed to say anything more.

In the scene, the only one with a similar fanatical expression was An Lin.

He stared straight at Tang Shiyuan, who fell to the ground, his mouth was wide open, and he didn't come back to his senses at all.

"Ding-dong...... The host's special mission failed, and ten Yuan Stones are now deducted. ”

The sound of the system prompt drops.

In the ring, there were ninety yuan stones piled up there, and in an instant, ten yuan stones began to slowly dissipate......

An Lin only realized a reality at this time, that is, he lost!!

On the ground, Tang Shiyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes made contact with Elder Sun of Tianxia Peak.

Both of them looked away with tacit understanding.

Elder Sun of Tianxia Peak gave Tang Shiyuan 20,000 spirit stones, telling her not to fight too hard in the last competition.

Everyone understands the meaning......

Originally, Tang Shiyuan was not more than 20% sure that she could win the fanaticism, but now Elder Sun gave her 20,000 spirit stones, plus the 20,000 spirit stones in the second place, there were a total of 40,000 spirit stones.

In this way, the total number of spirit stones is 10,000 more than the spirit stones obtained by the champion!

With such lucrative conditions, a fool will refuse well!

You say you're fighting for the honor of being number one? Inexistent!

Anyway, they are all disciples of the sect master, and the honor can be eaten as food?

Tang Shiyuan smiled, 40,000 spirit stones in hand, plus more than 30,000 spirit stones in all his belongings, you can buy a primary-level talisman spirit weapon, plus a primary-level combat spirit weapon rewarded by the second place.

This set ...... It couldn't be too perfect!

Elder Sun of Tianxia Peak also smiled, there was nothing in this world that the spirit stone could not solve.

If there is a ...... It must be that you don't have enough spirit stones!

If An Lin knew Elder Sun's thoughts, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood.

After all...... He has the most spirit stones, okay!!