The pure white spiritual energy emitted from Long Zhijie's palm completely enveloped the black and red Diamond Die, forming a nine-inch ball of pure white light. Within the ball of light, the Diamond Die spun incessantly as white lightning danced around it!
Sizzle … The red spiritual energy in Cui Ziwen's hand formed a seven-inch-large ball of red light in the center of his palm. The Diamond Die floating within the ball of light trembled rapidly, as if it was ready to attack at any moment. Dozens of red lightning bolts shot out from the red dots on the Diamond Die and directly wrapped around the red ball of spirit energy in Cui Ziwen's palm, causing a sizzling sound to ring out!
The two balls of light illuminated the gambling table in red and white, illuminating the area around it!
Whoosh! Long Zhijie narrowed his eyes, flipped his palm, and struck towards Cui Ziwen, who was sitting opposite him!
Buzz … The nine-inch ball of white light enveloped the rapidly spinning Diamond Die and shot towards Cui Ziwen at high speed!
The ball of light was so fast that it left a trail of white light behind it that was one foot long!
At the same time that Long Zhijie struck, Cui Ziwen also began to move his hands!
He bent his fingers into a claw and pushed his palm towards Long Zhijie's direction, instantly straightening his five fingers!
Whoosh! A red light flashed explosively as the Diamond Die wrapped in red light shot out from Cui Ziwen's palm, whistling in the direction of Long Zhijie!
The red trail of light that the ball of light carried was actually three feet long!
In the blink of an eye, the two balls of light, one red and one white, collided in the middle of the two like two meteors!
Boom …
A deafening explosion rang out, the red light exploded, and the white light splashed everywhere!
Thousands of chips, worth sixteen million taels of gold, piled up like two small mountains on the gambling table, were instantly blown away by the impact of the huge shockwave!
Under the collision of the two great powers, the winner was immediately decided!
Boom! Cui Ziwen's tyrannical ball of light directly pierced through Long Zhijie's white ball of energy in an instant!
As for the Diamond Die in Long Zhijie's ball of light, it was directly blasted into black powder by Cui Ziwen's tyrannical spiritual energy!
Shua! The Diamond Die under Cui Ziwen's control broke through the black smoke and continued to shoot towards Long Zhijie at high speed while emitting a sizzling sound!
Long Zhijie's pupils instantly constricted!
The red light illuminated his shocked face!
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Cui Ziwen's spiritual energy would be able to completely crush his spiritual energy ball!
What a powerful cultivation! No wonder he was called the King of Hell!
In a flash, Long Zhijie suddenly mobilized 50% of the spiritual power in his body and gathered it in his palm. Bending his fingers into a claw, he directly grabbed the Diamond Die that was shooting toward him!
Bang! The red light shattered, and the airwaves scattered in all directions. Long Zhijie's single hand exploded with white light and directly grasped the Diamond Dice that was wrapped in red light in his hand!
Squeak … Even though Long Zhijie forcibly caught the Diamond Dice flying at him at high speed, his body and the chair he was sitting on were still pushed back three inches by the huge force coming from his hand!
Puff … A burst of white smoke emerged from Long Zhijie's hand that was holding the dice.
The burning red Adamantine Die in his hand gradually dissipated the heat in his hand.
At this time, in the Doujinshi Palace, everyone had the same expression, including the fat and thin people standing at the door, as well as Yamada Keiko behind Long Zhijie.
Their eyes were straight, their mouths were wide open, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Their ears were still ringing from the explosion just now, and they felt like their heads were about to explode!
In the hall, it was extremely quiet, and no one made a sound.
Lost, Long Zhijie lost.
Yamada Keiko, who was stunned, thought to herself.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes today, she would never have believed that the legendary reincarnation of the black dragon, Yagyuu Long Zhijie, would lose!
Won, the Sect Leader won!
The dozen or so bankers behind the spiritual energy wall thought to themselves, and a bright smile appeared on their faces.
As long as the Sect Leader made a move, there was nothing that couldn't be done.
Long Zhijie, who was sitting in the Huali chair, was holding the Adamantine Die that was emitting white smoke in his hand and looking at Cui Ziwen expressionlessly.
The strength of Cui Ziwen's spirit qi and the height of his cultivation had far exceeded his imagination!
He finally knew why Cui Ziwen had made those three gold coins. With his current cultivation and the strength of the Cuiming Hall, he was indeed qualified to help people realize their wishes.
"Mr. Long, you let me win." With a smile on his face, Cui Ziwen broke the silence. As he spoke, he picked up the cold herbal tea on the gambling table and took a sip.
After hearing Cui Ziwen's words, a smile suddenly appeared on Long Zhijie's face, who was sitting across the gambling table.
Everyone present was baffled by this smile.
The dozen or so bankers looked at each other, and they didn't know why Long Zhijie could still smile at this time.
"Master Cui is too polite. I should be the one who let you win," Long Zhijie said to Cui Ziwen with a smile.
"Oh?" Cui Ziwen put down the teacup with a smile. "What do you mean, sir?"
"Could it be that Master Cui has forgotten? We are not competing on spiritual energy and cultivation. "Long Zhijie said as he leaned forward with a smile on his face." We are competing on the number of points. "
As soon as Long Zhijie said this, the expressions of everyone present instantly changed!
They had been so focused on watching the show that they had completely forgotten that this was a gamble and not a battle in the arena!
The dozen or so bankers standing behind Cui Ziwen could no longer smile.
Long Zhijie was right. This was only a gamble, and they were competing on the number of points on the dice.
One of the two Adamantine Die had already been shattered by Cui Ziwen's spiritual energy, and the remaining one was currently in Long Zhijie's hand!
As long as Long Zhijie casually placed the dice in his hand on the table, he would be able to win the bet!
"Mr. Long is right. This is only a gamble. We are competing on the number of points on the dice. You bet big, and I bet small. That's all." Cui Ziwen, who was sitting in Huali's armchair with a smile on his face, leaned back lazily and said.
"Then I'm sorry."
Pa!
Long Zhijie said as he heavily slammed the Adamantine Die in his hand onto the broken gambling table in front of him!
"I won." Long Zhijie smiled as he slowly removed his hand from the Adamantine Die.
Lost. This time, Cui Ziwen lost.
The bankers, Long Zhijie, Yamada Keiko, the gamblers on the second floor, and the fat and skinny people standing at the door all thought this.
Long Zhijie had lost his cultivation, but he had won the gamble.
Cui Ziwen, who was leaning against Huali's chair, still had a smile on his face as he quietly watched Long Zhijie, who was about to win.
However, when Long Zhijie completely removed his hand from the Adamantine Die, the scene in front of him instantly froze the smile on his face!
On the Adamantine Die on the gambling table, there were no points!
The holes on the die that were originally filled with cinnabar had completely disappeared!
This scene caused everyone present to be dumbfounded once again!
Long Zhijie, whose face was full of disbelief, reached out and picked up the Adamantine Die. He carefully examined it in front of his eyes.
The Adamantine Die in his hand was still the same one as before. It was black all over and shone brightly.
However, unlike before, the cinnabar points on the Adamantine Die had been completely smoothed out by Cui Ziwen's spiritual power. There was not a single point on it!
Since there were no points, it was small.
Cui Ziwen had won, whether it was in terms of spiritual power cultivation or this gamble.
Since entering Ise Grand Shrine, this was the first time he had lost to someone else.
Pa! The Adamantine Die fell from Long Zhijie's hand onto the gambling table. It flipped a few times and stopped moving.
"I lost this round." Long Zhijie gently leaned his body against the back of the imperial tutor's chair and said with a smile, "I wholeheartedly admit defeat."
A win was a win, a loss was a loss. Winning or losing was not worth mentioning to the broad-minded Long Zhijie.
"Mister Long's words are wrong." After listening to Long Zhijie's words, Cui Ziwen smiled, "Even if I won this gamble, so what? Isn't the Doujin Palace still the one who lost money?"
"What do you mean by that, Master Cui?" Long Zhijie asked with a smile, "Didn't Master Cui win back the eight million taels of gold? How can you say it was a loss? "
"Mister Long really knows how to joke," Cui Ziwen said with a smile, "I won back the eight million taels of gold, but my Doujin Palace was almost completely destroyed by Mister Long."
Cui Ziwen said as he looked around with a smile.
What he said wasn't wrong at all. After this round of gambling, the originally dazzling, luxurious and elegant gambling hall on the first floor of the Golden Battle Palace was now completely ruined.
The dilapidated glazed palace lanterns, the gold-plated walls riddled with holes, the pockmarked auspicious beast stone pillars, the fragmented jade screen, and the gold-threaded cedar wood gambling table that had a three-foot hole blasted open by the metal storm …
"Master Cui, don't worry. I will pay for the things that were broken. However," Long Zhijie said with a smile to Cui Ziwen, "I can only pay for half of the damage. The other half will be paid by Master Cui. After all, this was a gamble between the two of us. Also, I have to redeem the Emperor's Battle Blade. "
"What? Mister Long still has the capital to redeem the Battle Blade? "Cui Ziwen said with a smile.
"Of course." Long Zhijie said as he smiled and spread out his left hand.
In his hand, there were twenty gold chips, exactly two hundred thousand taels of gold.
"Hahaha …" Cui Ziwen clapped his hands and laughed, "Mister Long is really meticulous. It seems that I won't be able to keep the Battle Blade. "
"With money in hand, there is no need to panic." Long Zhijie said with a smile.
Before he made the bet with Cui Ziwen, he had left twenty gold chips in advance to redeem the Emperor's Battle Blade.
It was not because he did not have confidence in himself, but because he had always done things this way. He never did things that he was not confident in.
"Mister Long, you didn't come to my Doujin Palace just to gamble, did you?" Cui Ziwen asked Long Zhijie meaningfully.
"It seems that I can't hide anything from Master Cui." Long Zhijie said with a smile, "This time, I did come to ask for advice from Master Cui."
"In that case, please follow me to my humble home." Cui Ziwen said with a smile.
"That was my intention." Long Zhijie replied with a smile.
"Restore this place to its original state. Also, give Mister Long a list of his losses." Cui Ziwen said to the dealer behind him.
"Yes, Sect Master." The dealer replied.
"Mister Long, please!" Cui Ziwen said to Long Zhijie, and his figure instantly disappeared into thin air.
"Huizi, go and redeem the Battle Blade. I will be back soon." Long Zhijie said as he put the chips in his hand into Yamada Huizi's hand.
Yamada Huizi nodded slightly.
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