He favored a skinny seventh level condensing martial artist. It was the martial artist that he predicted would turn defeat into victory.
This martial artist's name was Wu Ming, and he was still on the red side. His opponent was a martial artist named Feng Zheng.
"Five hundred spirit stones on Wu Ming!" Lin Xuan placed his bet.
Although it was Lin Xuan's first time placing a bet, his previous performance still attracted everyone's attention.
"Humph! What a blind guy. You really think you can see through these martial artists just because you got lucky? " Someone disdainfully said, "This Feng Zheng is a martial artist with ten consecutive victories. His seventy-two Path Opening Wind Palm is invincible!"
"I bet one thousand spirit stones on Feng Zheng!" This martial artist loudly said. Finished speaking, he glanced at Ling Ze as if trying to curry favor.
Ling Ze nodded with satisfaction: "Lin Xuan, right? I'll make you lose so badly that you'll strip naked!"
Lin Xuan didn't say much. After placing his bet, he leisurely leaned back in his chair and tasted the wine. This wine was brewed from spirit fruits. Although the spirituality was thin, drinking more could strengthen the body.
"Should I also get some spirit wine to drink?" Lin Xuan thought of the spirit wine brewed by the Wine Lord. Whether it was the effect or the taste, it was excellent.
"Hey, Junior Brother Lin, are you sure you can win?" Ye Qing worriedly said, "I bet a lot of spirit stones with you!"
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll make a lot of money!" Lin Xuan was very confident in his own eyes. As a swordsman, observing the opponent was very important. Lin Xuan had seen the matches of these two people. Lin Xuan was also very clear on their weaknesses and strengths. That's why he was so confident.
Not long after, the match began.
As soon as the match started, the blue side's Feng Zheng fiercely attacked. His large hands were covered in a fierce green light, and were as fast as the wind. The red side's Wu Ming could only defend.
"Good! This Opening Wind Palm really lives up to its name! "Many martial artists cheered.
Luo Qingshan elegantly drank the spirit wine and asked faintly, "Junior Brother Lin, are you not going to compete?"
"There's no rush. Let's familiarize ourselves with the situation first," Lin Xuan said with a smile. "While we're at it, we can win some spirit stones from the Ling Clan."
Luo Qingshan was taken aback. Then, he smiled bitterly. It seemed that Lin Xuan and Ling Ze were still at odds. However, this was also good. He had long found Ling Ze an eyesore. This time, he might be able to use this opportunity to suppress him.
"What do you have in mind?" Even when Luo Qingshan was sitting down, there were five golden halos covering his body. It was as if a god had descended into the world.
"Senior Brother, why don't we …" Lin Xuan suddenly sent a voice transmission.
Ye Qing saw the two of them acting so mysteriously and couldn't help but snort. She rolled her eyes at the two of them and then looked at the light screen with concern. After all, she had also bet a lot of spirit stones.
After half an hour, Wu Ming of the red team successfully counterattacked and won the game.
"Yay, yay!" Ye Qing happily jumped up, "1: 3 ratio, I can win a lot of spirit stones!"
She cheerfully clapped her hands and cheered, attracting everyone's attention. The face of the martial artist who had originally made the bold statement was filled with black lines. He wished he could go up and kill the red team himself.
"Damn, what Windbreaker? You're just a piece of trash!"
Ling Ze's face also darkened. He had lost to Lin Xuan twice in a row. This was simply unbearable for someone as arrogant as him.
"Who's next?" Ling Ze asked impatiently.
"Nie Tian of the Zixia Sect and Bai Ji of the Blue Feather Sect. Their strength is about the same," the martial artist in black beside him said.
Ling Ze's eyes flashed. He didn't believe that Lin Xuan would be able to win this time.
"Let's see who that brat will bet on first." Ling Ze waved his hand. "Go find me two maids!"
Not far away, Lin Xuan looked at the two people on the light screen and pondered for a moment. He chose Nie Tian.
"One thousand spirit stones on Nie Tian!" Lin Xuan said.
Hua! After hearing this, many martial artists also followed the trend and bet on Nie Tian.
"I'll bet on Bai Ji!" Ling Ze suddenly said. "Three thousand spirit stones!"
"As expected of Young Master Ling. He's so generous. I believe in Young Master Ling's vision." Some martial artists followed Ling Ze.
Ling Ze was hugging a beautiful maid and said with an evil smile, "In the past, their strength was indeed about the same. However, Bai Ji has recently made a breakthrough. I think it won't be a problem for him to defeat Nie Tian."
"Hey, how did you see it this time?" Ye Qing asked.
"I didn't see it. I just guessed it." Lin Xuan shrugged. "I've never seen the two of them compete. I've only seen their match records."
"Betting? It's only interesting if there's a winner and a loser."
"You!" Ye Qing clenched her teeth in anger. She had bet all the spirit stones she had just won.
"May the heavens bless Nie Tian …" Ye Qing kept murmuring to the side.
On the light screen, Nie Tian's left leg glowed with a blue light, like a gust of wind, while his right leg was as red as fire. Two different kinds of power actually existed in the same person.
On the opposite side, Bai Ji, who was wearing a silver mask, shook his long sword, which emitted a cold light. The surrounding air was almost frozen.
Wind Fire God Legs!
Ice Sword Art!
The two of them used their strongest moves right from the start. Dazzling light overflowed, and sword Qi was everywhere. The two of them destroyed the surroundings. Everyone stared at the light screen nervously, unwilling to miss any detail.
In the end, Bai Ji slashed 13 times in a row. Two-meter-long sword Qi danced in the air and buried Nie Tian's figure.
"Haha! As expected of Bai Ji. His ice sword art is really amazing. "Ling Ze played with the beauty in his arms and laughed presumptuously.
Those martial artists who bet on Bai Ji's victory were also full of excitement, and kept flattering him.
However, before they could savor the feeling of victory, the situation on the light screen changed.
Nie Tian, who was covered by sword Qi, suddenly burst out with powerful spiritual power. The two kinds of power, green and red, each formed a semicircle, intertwined and broke through the ice sword Qi.
Bang! Bai Ji was kicked away, turned into white light, and dissipated.
The result of the competition had a shocking reversal.
Those people still had smiles on their faces, but their expressions were as dull as wooden chickens. Ling Ze's mind also went blank for a moment. He couldn't understand how he could make a comeback in this kind of ending. Was today his unlucky day?
"Damn, f * cking luck!" Ling Ze was mad. He heavily caressed the girl in his arms, his eyes full of anger.
The maid's eyes were full of tears from the pain, but she didn't dare to resist.
"He won, he actually won!" Ye Qing almost couldn't believe his eyes. He gave up on that kind of ending, but he didn't expect to win.
Was this guy lucky or just lucky? Ye Qing couldn't help but look at Lin Xuan, who was stroking the purple crystal card in his hand, with a cunning smile like a fox.
"This Junior Brother Lin is really amazing, but he can really cause trouble!" Ye Qing tilted his head and thought.
For the next few matches, Lin Xuan was always able to predict accurately. The five thousand spirit stones he borrowed were all paid back, and he even earned three thousand spirit stones.
"It's about time." Lin Xuan said in a low voice.
Luo Qingshan nodded, then called out to his subordinates and told them what to do.
"Everyone, please pay attention. The next match is very interesting. One is a mysterious newcomer, who hasn't participated in a single match, and the other is the winner of ten consecutive wins, Qi Jue."
"The odds are one to ten!" A deacon in charge said.
"What, one to ten?!" The crowd fell into a short silence, and then a burst of noise.
"F * ck, this time we have to bet correctly! Whether or not we can make a comeback depends on this! "
"No, I'm going to bet everything."
"I'm betting on Qi Jue!" Most people chose the latter, after all, ten consecutive wins were very difficult.
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