In the resting area.
"Great, great!!" Pei Hong hugged Pei Qing tightly and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks.
They were not tears of sadness, but tears of joy!
Too happy!!
"We won, we won, didn't we, Little Sister?" Pei Hong kept asking questions like a child, smiling foolishly.
"Yes, sister, we finally won. Caiyu Sect will not be disqualified from the competition." Pei Qing showed a pure smile and was extremely happy. No matter what, the big stone in her heart was finally lifted. Little Jade and Lei Dao, the two little guys, high-fived and celebrated. The atmosphere was jubilant.
There was no more burden on their shoulders.
For nine consecutive rounds of last place, there was a heavy chain in the hearts of everyone in Colored Jade Sect.
Now, they were all unlocked!
And this was all thanks to one person.
"Hua!" Lin Feng's figure appeared instantly.
"I've done what I promised you, senior sister." Striding over, Lin Feng smiled gently. His smile was very valiant.
Pei Hong wiped the tears of excitement on her face and looked at Lin Feng with her beautiful eyes. She pursed her lips tightly, and all the memories of the past disappeared like smoke. At this moment, there was only gratitude for Lin Feng in her heart. "Thank you, Lin Feng."
"Great, Lin Da Ge, you're so powerful!!" Little Jade shouted, unable to contain her joy.
"Great, Lin Da Ge." Pei Qing gave a thumbs up.
Lei Dao looked at Lin Feng with his sparkling eyes, looking at Lin Feng with respect.
"It's just luck." Lin Feng said modestly.
Lin Feng glanced not far away and saw Butcher walking towards him with an angry face. He shook his head helplessly.
This big guy seemed to be very unwilling.
"Lin Wen!!!" Butcher roared.
"Hmm?" Lin Feng said indifferently.
"You coward, how dare you play dirty!!" Butcher's eyes were blood red, and his veins were exposed.
"Victory and defeat are common in war. Come again next year." Lin Feng replied indifferently. Although the Butcher in front of him was almost twice his size, a martial artist's strength was never measured by their size. In terms of physique, each of those shamans was at least three meters tall. How could the Butcher compare to them?
Butcher gritted his teeth and said angrily, "This one doesn't count. If you have the guts, let's fight again!"
Lin Feng laughed involuntarily and shook his head.
He looked at Pei Hong and the others and nodded. "Let's go."
After he finished speaking, he ignored the furious Butcher and turned around to leave.
"Lin Wen, you coward!!" Butcher cursed loudly, his face filled with anger.
Pa! Stopping, Lin Feng slowly turned his head and stared at the Butcher. His eyes were filled with a murderous aura. In an instant, it enveloped the surrounding atmosphere. Butcher felt his vision blur and his body tremble inexplicably. His heartbeat quickened.
The Lin Wen in front of him seemed to have suddenly become a different person.
This is …
"Let me tell you, even if we fight another ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, you won't win!" As Lin Feng's voice slowly fell into his ears, Butcher felt a wave of shock in his heart. Looking at Lin Feng's gradually fading figure, he felt an inexplicable sense of fear. He was a little dazed.
"He's right." A steady voice sounded in his ears.
The butcher turned his head in surprise, only to see a pair of burning eagle eyes flickering. It was the 'Hu Pao'.
Last year's Elite Martial Competition's top four!
"Hu, Hu Pao?!" Butcher's expression changed. He was extremely shocked.
"This Lin Wen is much stronger than you think," Hu Pao said coldly. "You'll know when you continue watching."
After saying that, Hu Pao gently patted Butcher's shoulder and turned around to step out of the lounge.
His match had begun.
…
After leaving the lounge, Lin Feng and the others directly left through the contestants' passage.
"Is there something on my face?" Lin Feng looked at Pei Hong and asked curiously.
From the moment they came out until now, Pei Hong had been staring at him with her eyes wide open, making him feel uncomfortable.
Pei Hong blushed and snorted softly. "I just wanted to see … how can your luck be so good? Even in such a passive situation, you still won against Butcher!"
"Is that so?" Lin Feng suddenly smiled.
"That's right!" Pei Hong curled her lips and said, "You're so lucky. No wonder Butcher was so angry. No one would be willing to accept it."
"You're wrong, sister." Pei Qing smiled and said, "Since the lounge, Lin Da Ge has been scheming against Butcher, making him lose his patience and calm. Warriors are also human. Once anger gets to their heads, they will make mistakes. At that time, their judgment will be greatly reduced, just like … "
"Just like Senior Sister Hong last year!" Xiaolu mischievously added.
Pei Hong's face instantly turned red. "What are you saying, little girl!"
"Isn't that right, Lin Da Ge?" Pei Qing looked at Lin Feng with a smile.
"Perhaps." Lin Feng smiled faintly.
With his own strength, he might not be confident of defeating Ji Xia and Qin Qianqian, whom he had met yesterday.
However, against a mere Butcher, it would be as easy as blowing off dust.
It was just that there was no need to do so now.
…
"Hey, Lin Da Ge, aren't we going back to Reflection Tower?" Xiaolu asked in surprise.
"Of course we're going back. There's still a long time before the afternoon competition," Lin Feng replied.
Although there were only a few hours, he could seize the time to practice his spear techniques. Cultivation was a process of accumulation.
"Where are we going now?" Pei Hong asked curiously.
Looking at the puzzled girls, Lin Feng smiled and said, "Did you all forget that I bet 150 Soul Spirit Coins at the betting booth?"
"Ah?!" The three girls covered their small mouths in shock, their eyes wide open.
If Lin Feng had not mentioned it, they would have completely forgotten about it.
"How much is that?" Pei Hong swallowed her saliva with a 'gulp' sound. She was a little stunned.
"Wow, Lin Da Ge, you've earned a lot this time," Pei Qing said in surprise.
Just 150 Soul Spirit Coins was already beyond their imagination. If it was increased, who knew how much it would reach?!
Xiaolu's eyes were sparkling. She was completely excited.
…
1.411: 2.670.
Looking at the shocking odds, Pei Hong and the others were completely stunned.
After a day of betting, Lin Feng's 150 Soul Spirit Coins had long been surpassed by the warriors who had bet on Butcher.
At the end of the betting period, the odds on Lin Feng's victory had reached a shocking value of 1: 2.67.
"1: 2 is 300 Soul Spirit Coins. 1: 2.67 is …" Xiaolu's eyes were shining brightly as she counted with her fingers.
"It's 400.5 Soul Spirit Coins." Pei Qing was in disbelief. Pei Hong was completely dumbfounded. She was so stunned that she could not say a word.
The surrounding people were already in an uproar. They were shocked by the shocking bet. That was a total of 400 Soul Spirit Coins! In Green Smoke City, it was already considered a rich person. The total assets of many large sects would not be this amount.
"I recognize him. He's that Lin Wen."
"Damn, this kid is really lucky! He earned 250 Soul Spirit Coins just like that. "
"Unlucky, that kid's luck is too good. Butcher originally had the advantage, but in the end, he inexplicably went out of bounds. Damn, I lost miserably because of him!"
…
Everyone was in a heated discussion. Their voices were mixed with jealousy and hatred.
In an instant, Lin Feng became the target of public criticism.
Everyone in Colored Jade Sect felt the burning gazes around them. However, Lin Feng turned a blind eye to it. His indifferent smile was still calm. Looking at the light screen, at this time, many matches in area 6 had ended. His opponent for the next round had been announced.
"It's really him, Li Liang." Lin Feng smiled indifferently.
Enemies were bound to meet. Moreover, this Li Liang did have some 'skills'.
The eldest son of the Li family, a peak Galaxy-Level powerhouse, had entered the top 100 last year. This year, he was going straight for the top 32.
He did have the qualifications to be arrogant.
However …
"I'm afraid you'll have to stop in the second round this year." Lin Feng's eyes were clear.
For him, not to mention using his full strength, just the strength of the War God was enough to defeat all the Galaxy-Level powerhouses.
Peak Galaxy-Level?
He could even kill the Sorcerer Race!
…
"Warrior Lin Wen, you'll get a total of 400.5 Soul Spirit Coins." The staff at the gambling area was sweating profusely. It was unknown whether they were nervous or afraid. "The amount is a bit big. Please give us some time to prepare. In about …"
"No need." Lin Feng shook his head.
Everyone was stunned. Pei Hong and the other two girls were also surprised.
"Help me bet all 400 Soul Spirit Coins on the second round." Lin Feng did not care about the other people's shocked expressions. He pointed at himself and said, "Lin Wen wins."
The crowd gasped. They looked at Lin Feng with amazement.
They had seen people who gambled hard, but they had never seen someone who gambled so hard!
The bet of 400 Soul Spirit Coins was too crazy!
"The remaining 0.5 Dou Ling Coin will be your reward." Lin Feng chuckled. He did not care about the stunned warriors around him. He looked back at Pei Hong and the others and nodded. "Let's go."
"Oh, okay, okay." Pei Hong and the others immediately reacted and followed.
In the blink of an eye, they were gone.
Leaving behind a group of martial artists staring at each other in dismay.
The only one who was inexplicably excited was the staff. He was so excited that his whole body was trembling.
To Lin Feng, perhaps 400 Soul Spirit Coins was just an illusion. It was just a game. However, to him, 0.5 Soul Spirit Coins were worth thousands of gold!
…
There was no such thing as an airtight wall in the world. Soon —
This even more sensational bet was spread. Li Liang, who had just won the competition easily, heard the news. His face immediately darkened and he was trembling with anger.
He was completely looked down upon!
Lin Feng did not hesitate at all. He directly bet 400 Soul Spirit Coins on himself to win.
It was as if he was slapped in the face in front of him. He was so unscrupulous!
"Li Tong!" Li Liang shouted angrily.
"Young Master, what are your orders?" A short warrior behind him replied.
"Sell all of my money, including some useless things!!" Li Liang clenched his teeth.
"Young Master, you …" Li Tong said.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Liang said coldly. "Then bet all your money on me to win this round!"
"Yes, Young Master." Li Tong cupped his hands and left.
Bang! Li Liang's veins were exposed. He directly crushed the cup in his right hand.
With a hint of madness and passion in his eyes, Li Liang's anger was completely provoked by Lin Feng.
He wanted to have a good bet with Lin Feng.
"I want to see how much weight you have. How dare you provoke me like this!"
"Don't think that I'm like that stupid donkey Tu Fu, Lin Wen! In the competition in the afternoon, I'll let you … "
"I'll always remember!"
…
(Second Update ~ ~ My head hurts, I can't make up for it … Brothers, please forgive me, Xiaoxiao is trying her best @ @) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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