Chapter 121: Jaw-dropping

"I'll bet ten green spirit crystals, and bet on the junior brother to win!"

After Ling Feng took out ten pieces of green spirit crystals, Xia Wanxue suddenly took out ten pieces of green spirit crystals from her body, although ten pieces of green spirit crystals were almost half of her property, but Xia Wanxue's expression did not hesitate.

"I'll give out five pieces of green spirit crystals, and I'll win with Senior Brother Lingfeng!"

"I'll give three yuan, bet on Senior Brother Ling Feng to win!"

"I'll take out two. ā€

"I'll make three pieces. ā€

Seeing Xia Wanxue's actions, Ling Feng's side, Lu Feng, Wang Han and the others did not show weakness, with the large number of people, the number of green spirit crystals soon surpassed Xia Wanxue.

"I'll give out twenty pieces of green spirit crystal, and Senior Brother Lin wins!"

Suddenly, a loud scream sounded on the edge of the arena, overpowering all the voices in the venue, and Hou Feng took out a bag and poured twenty green spirit crystals on the table of the gambling fight.

"Hiss~" In the arena, a sound of inhalation suddenly sounded.

Twenty spirit crystals, except for a few personal disciples in the sect, the rest of the disciples have almost never had so many spirit crystals.

"This guy actually took out twenty pieces of green spirit crystals to bet on Lin Le, is he stupid?"

"Shhhh ā€

"Hou Feng, you actually bet so many green spirit crystals on Lin Le, aren't you afraid of losing?" Wang Han asked, after Hou Feng added twenty green spirit crystals, in terms of bets, the green spirit crystals on Lin Le's side suddenly overtook them.

Hou Feng smiled: "I believe in Senior Brother Lin. ā€

"How many green spirit crystals do you have on you? Take them all out, how can we lose to a fool? I'll give you three more green spirit crystals. Wang Han gritted his teeth and took out three pieces of green spirit crystals in pain.

"I'll give you two more. ā€

"I—I still have a piece. ā€

Lu Feng and the others gritted their teeth one after another, and each took out the green spirit crystals from their bodies and put them together, these green spirit crystals were their inventory for several months, although they all thought that Ling Feng had won, but when they took out the green spirit crystals, they still couldn't help but feel pain.

Soon, two long tables were lifted in front of Lin Le and the others, and the ink pen and paper needed by the two of them were placed on them.

After the two stood at the table, the middle-aged man walked to the middle and announced loudly: "The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ling Feng glancing at Lin Le proudly, his body suddenly changed from static to moving, his left hand leaned out like lightning, a talisman skin spread out quickly, and his right hand picked up the talisman pen, "Boom" turned rapidly between his fingers, and the tip of the pen suddenly fell into the rune ink porcelain bottle, and when the end of the pen was swung down from the top, the tip of the pen flew out of the porcelain bottle, and the pen body was full of rune ink.

A fresh breeze blew silently across the table.

Ling Feng's left hand slapped suddenly, the talisman skin was completely spread out, and the right hand held the pen "whoosh" and fell, horizontally, vertically, apostrophe, pinch, and crutch, and the pen shadow on the talisman was scattered, and the lightning splashed, like an iron painting silver hook, dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Although the opponent of the competition was just a kid from the Second Realm of Huaqi, Ling Feng was not careless, he took a steady and steady approach, and cautiously chose the fourth-level Hao Fireball Talisman with a success rate of sixty percent, leaving Lin Le no chance.

On the other hand, Lin Le's side, as if he was nervous, grabbed a stack of rune paper and spread them out several times, and when he absorbed the rune ink of the wind blade talisman, he accidentally knocked over the rune ink of the wind blade talisman, and finally had to reabsorb the rune ink of the first-level fireball talisman.

Seeing Lin Le's lame movements, the disciples in the entire arena couldn't help but laugh, originally they saw Lin Le take the initiative to draw talismans with Ling Feng, and thought that Lin Le was very good at drawing talismans, but now looking at the posture of the two, they can think of the victory or defeat of the contest with their toes.

"Hahahaha, ouch, I'm laughing to death, just this kid's trembling movements still want to compare with Senior Brother Ling Feng? I solemnly retract my previous words now, he is either a bad breed, or a person is too stupid, hasn't he heard of Senior Brother Ling Feng's talent for drawing talismans, and he is at least the top three among the disciples of the sect? Hahahaha, we have won this competition!" Under the stands, Wang Han hugged his stomach and almost laughed out of his eyes.

"Tsk, a first-level fireball talisman, is this thing used to light a fire in the firewood room? Lu Feng and the others laughed unscrupulously sarcastically.

Xia Wanxue looked at Lin Le tightly, biting her lip lightly, her expression was firm, but the hands hanging on her sides quietly clenched their fists.

Hou Feng covered his face with both hands, only revealing two fingers, secretly looked at Lin Le's drawing, and looked at Ling Feng's side from time to time, muttering in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, Senior Brother Lin, you have to come on, Senior Brother, I'm betting all my net worth!"

"Haha, Senior Brother Lin, I have completed most of this Hao Fireball Talisman, you have to come on, don't let Senior Brother I win too easily, how boring is a battle without suspense!" Ling Feng sarcastically unhurriedly, his mood was in a big mood, his control of the Hao Fireball Talisman became more and more smooth, this time the talisman was likely to be a success, and even he felt as if he had found a trace of the talisman again, after this competition, the success rate of his talisman was likely to increase again.

This is all thanks to Lin Le! Ling Feng thought proudly, his Hao Fireball Talisman was soon in the finishing stage, and he was only a few strokes away from being completely successful, and he couldn't help but want to taunt a few more words proudly.

"Lin Le's painting has been successful!"

Suddenly, just as he was about to look up at Lin Le, an earth-shattering scream suddenly remembered in his ears.

"What?" Ling Feng followed the prestige, and his face suddenly changed.

On the opposite side of him, I saw Lin Le gently remove the talisman pen, and the rune paper in front of Lin Le was wrapped in a ball of streamer, and it flew up gently and folded from a piece of paper into a diamond-shaped shape.

The next moment, Lin Le held the fireball talisman with both hands, and the spell moved, only to see a diamond-shaped fireball talisman shoot out like an arrow, and a puff of red light emerged from the rune paper, gradually turning into a fireball with the bottom of a bowl in the air.

With a roar, Ling Feng's eyes were all red by the flames, his right hand stiffened, and the talisman pen pulled out a long talisman line on the talisman skin.

"Not good!" Ling Feng subconsciously dodged the attack of the fireball, and at the same time hurriedly tried to correct the rune line on the talisman skin, but a red light on the talisman skin spun up, "Peng!", and exploded into debris all over the sky.

Ling Feng dodged the fireball in embarrassment, looked at Lin Le with a face full of disbelief, and shouted wildly in his heart: "How could it be? When did this kid draw the fireball talisman? How could he succeed at the first time?"

"Great, yes, Senior Brother Lin, hit him with a fireball talisman, bombard him!Hahaha, what kind of talisman genius, when he was frightened by our Senior Brother Lin's fireball, he exploded!" Seeing that Lin Le actually came from behind, not only drew the fireball talisman first, but also destroyed Ling Feng's Dao talisman, Hou Feng shouted with his siblings.

"Hou Feng, don't be complacent, Lin Le just took shit luck, he can't have such good luck anymore!"

Seeing Lin Le draw the fireball talisman again, after Ling Feng was shocked, he also completely let go of his contempt and glared at Lin Le fiercely, this time, he decided not to give Lin Le any chance.

"Wow! Lin Le has succeeded again!"

But this time, Ling Feng was only halfway through the drawing, and the earth-shattering exclamation sounded in his ears again, his arm trembled, and he almost destroyed the Dao Talisman again, and he looked in disbelief, and saw a familiar fireball whistling again.

"No! it's not true!" Ling Feng was dumbfounded, although the power of the first-level fireball talisman was not great, but in the absence of the talisman, even if he was a Daoist at the peak of the Five Realms of Huaqi, he would not dare to use his body to easily force it. But once he dodged, his Dao talisman would definitely fail.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth, and finally gave up the Dao Fu, leaving Qingshan here, not afraid of running out of firewood, he didn't believe that Lin Le's luck would always be so good.

What? You say he can succeed again and again? Dude, the consequences of joking are serious!

But soon, not only Ling Feng, but the entire arena was dumbfounded, and saw Lin Le swiping his pen to draw the fireball talisman, every time the speed was not fast, but he was always able to draw one step ahead of Ling Feng, and the most important thing was that his success rate of the fireball talisman had never failed once!

100% success rate!

"No, it's impossible! How can the drawing talisman have a 100% success rate? Although it is a first-level fireball talisman, even a strong person above the Dao Envoy Realm cannot be 100% successful, this kid must have cheated! I protest, Lin Le must have cheated!" Wang Han shouted suspiciously.

The middle-aged man was also very shocked, but Lin Le drew a talisman under his nose, and there were so many onlookers around, there was no chance to cheat at all, he responded lightly: "Quiet, whether Lin Le cheated or not, I have my own sense of proportion, and I must not make any noise." ā€

"That's it, that's it, I can't compare to others, so I frame others for cheating, I'm sorry, is there such a shameless thing?" Seeing that Lin Le had the upper hand, Hou Feng finally found an opportunity and unceremoniously fought back sarcastically.

On the competition platform, Ling Feng's face was already blue at this time, under the attack of Lin Le's fireball talisman, he couldn't draw the fireball talisman with peace of mind, from the beginning of the competition to now, he had drawn a total of five talismans, three of which were forced by Lin Le to give up halfway, and the other two were in order to seize the opportunity and failed to explode the talisman in a hurry.

What made him unbelievable was that Lin Le had succeeded five times with five Dao runes, although he was extremely reluctant to believe it, but the facts had proved that Lin Le, this kid, had a unique talent in drawing Dao runes, and he fell into this kid's trap.

"No, I must not lose to a kid from the Second Realm of Huaqi, if I fail the competition, then how can I gain a foothold in the Qinglian Sect in the future?" Ling Feng thought hatefully.

But no matter how unwilling Ling Feng was, as the colored lights lit up, the Dao talisman in Lin Le's hand kept shooting towards Ling Feng like a machine gun.

In the arena, everyone was dumbfounded, their jaws dropped to the ground, their bodies seemed to have been immobilized, and they stared at the strange scene in front of them with their mouths wide open and a kid from the second realm of transforming Qi suppressing a genius at the peak of the fifth realm of transforming qi.

Ling Feng, the first master of the younger generation of the dignified Qinglian Sect, has no room to fight back!

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