Chapter 77: Last Stand

After the end of the rampage state, Tang Yin obviously felt his exhaustion, but fortunately, he had defeated Lin Feng strongly, and no one dared to come to the stage to provoke at this moment.

"Do you dare to go on stage?" Tang Yinjian pointed at Long Zhen.

"I'm waiting for you in the Qingyun Finals!"

Long Zhen said, turned around and left.

Watching Long Zhen leave, Tang Yin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, took out a demon beast crystal nucleus from his arms, and began to refine and restore his strength. After many experiments, he had been able to minimize the damage caused by the aftermath of the rampage, which was about the same as one exhaustion.

Seeing that Tang Yin only cared about recovering on his own, the onlookers were bored and left the Doulong Platform one after another, only Muyue was alone, but he was faintly worried about whether Tang Yin could recover as soon as possible. After all, after the end of the championship match, the Qingyun runoff is about to begin.

Half an hour later, Tang Yin woke up from his cultivation, and at this time, the competition for the throne had just ended. Many of the fifty people who entered the final stage were acquaintances of Tang Yin, among which the fat Yin Feng, Li Nuolan, Long Zhen, Qianhe Wu and others were also successfully promoted.

The content of the Qingyun final election is the same as in the past, it is still climbing the Qingyun Ladder, a big bell in the Trial Square suddenly rang, and a staircase to the sky faintly appeared in the air.

Looking at the stairs in the air, everyone was amazed.

"Look, the legendary Qingyun Ladder has appeared!"

"I heard that Qingyun Ladder is not simple!"

"Of course, can it be the final finalist if it's simple?"

Tang Yin was also thinking about what kind of magic power would be on the Qingyun Ladder, and the fat man came to his side at this time and asked with concern: Boss, how are you doing now? ”

The fat man also heard about what Tang Yin encountered on the dragon fighting platform, so he was a little worried about Tang Yin's body.

Seeing that Li Nuolan was also following behind the fat man and looking at him nervously, Tang Yin smiled faintly and said truthfully: "It has recovered eighty percent." ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then I don't worry, the fat man, the recovery of eighty percent is enough for you to enter the top ten." ”

Tang Yin nodded, after the end of the rampage state, he was able to recover the eight success powers in such a short period of time, in his opinion, he was already quite satisfied.

You must know that if you want to recover to this level in the past, you need at least two or three days of cultivation.

"Senior Brother Tang, have you seen Muyue?"

After Li Nuolan knew that Tang Yin's body was fine, she asked, "She said that she would also participate in the runoff, but now there is no one to be seen?" “

"Muyue also pedals the green cloud ladder?" Li Nuolan's words made Tang Yin stunned, Muyue had never told him about it at all.

As a disciple of the back mountain of the Tibetan Sword Academy, Mu Yue could have been completely exempt from participating in the Qingyun Finals. It's just that the Qingyun final selection is not just as simple as selecting Houshan disciples, once you pass the Qingyun Ladder test, you will also get many cultivation benefits. This is also what Muyue's master asks of her.

Seeing that the Qingyun runoff election was about to begin, Muyue had not yet appeared, which made Tang Yin and the others a little worried. And just as they were about to look around, Muyue's figure finally appeared in their field of vision.

Tang Yin looked at Mu Yue and asked, "Mu Yue, where have you been?" ”

Mu Yue smiled faintly and said, "I'll go earn some living expenses." ”

"What's going on?"

All three of them looked at Muyue curiously.

Mu Yue said: "There is a guy named Long Zhen, who set up a gambling game with the first name of this Qingyun test, and I will go over to see the young master's odds." ”

Tang Yin nodded and asked, "I see, who will win if you buy it?" ”

"Of course you win by buying young master!" Mu Yue smiled mysteriously and said playfully: "The young master's odds are one hundred to one, so the young master must win, otherwise we will drink the northwest wind in the future." ”

"Uh...... You're not going to bet all your money, are you? Tang Yin was shocked when he heard this, since he entered the Hidden Sword Academy, he had handed over dozens of demon beast crystal nuclei to the other party.

"Of course!"

Seeing Mu Yue's natural nod, Tang Yin smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that this time I won't be able to work hard." ”

Dozens of demon beast crystal nuclei are worth at least 100,000 gold coins, and once you win, you will have tens of millions of dollars, and you can't work hard if you don't want to.

"Long Zhen, where is your grandson? Can I still place a bet? When the fat man heard this, he asked excitedly.

However, before Muyue could speak, they heard someone talking behind them: "Dead fatty, do you also want to bet on Tang Lin to get the first place?" ”

Everyone looked back, who else could there be if it wasn't Long Zhen?

The fat man smiled faintly: "Why don't you participate in this kind of gambling that must be won?" ”

Long Zhen smiled coldly, glanced at Tang Lin, and said, "Will you win?" Who gave you so much confidence? ”

"My boss will definitely enter the back mountain with the first place in the Qingyun test!" The fat man said categorically.

"Haha......"

Long Zhen laughed wildly, and then said to everyone: "Don't say that Tang Yin is not the most powerful of our fifty people. Even if he is, after going through a series of wheel battles, how much real combat power is left? ”

Long Zhen's remarks have been supported by many people, not to mention the confident remarks of the fat man Muyue and others have angered everyone present.

Being able to enter the final stage of the Qingyun Trial, everyone can be called a genius of the Hidden Sword Academy, how can they let Tang Yin, a guy who came out of nowhere, be in the limelight?

"That's right!"

"If you want to get the first place, you have to say yes!"

"Since they are not afraid of losing, Long Dashao will let them bet!"

"Yes, yes, let them lose all their pants!"

Long Zhen nodded slightly, and said to the fat man: "No matter how big a bet you make, I will accept it!" ”

The discussion of everyone made the fat man's face stiffen, and he said: "Since this is the case, then I will pay 10,000 gold coins to buy my boss Tang Yin to win the first place!" ”

After that, the fat man took out a black crystal card from his arms, which was the memory card of the largest money bank in the Spirit Sword Continent, 'Huitong Tianxia'.

"I also bet, but I don't have as much money as Senior Brother Yin Feng, so I will buy a thousand gold coins and Senior Brother Tang Yin will win the first place." Li Nuolan also took out a crystal card that connects the world's money.

Long Zhen had already decided that Tang Yin had already run out of oil now, and he naturally did not refuse to bet on the fat man and Li Nuolan.

"Tang Yin, do you dare to bet?"

After Long Zhen received the gambling money from the fat man Li Nuolan, he set his sights on Tang Yin again.

Tang Yin smiled faintly and said, "Why don't you dare? It's just that I prefer to fight on my back! ”

"What's a last stand?"

Everyone looked at Tang Yin puzzled, and Tang Yin explained: "Gambling money is too boring, it's better to bet on something else." ”

"Bet on what?" Long Zhen asked.

"Bet on the Spirit Sword!"

"What do you mean?"

"If I get the first place, you'll blow yourself up with the Spirit Sword. In the same way, if you get the first place, then I will blow up the spirit sword. If neither side wins the first place, you and I will both blow ourselves up! ”

As soon as Tang Yin said this, everyone was shocked. Isn't the self-detonating spirit sword equivalent to self-abandonment? Nima, this is clearly a gamble!

Seeing that Long Zhen was silent, Tang Yin said again: "What? Scared? ”

"Humph! How could I be afraid of you! Long Zhen couldn't be excited, snorted coldly, and said, "Bet, bet!" ”