The leader of Liuming Mountain was stunned.

What the hell?

Calling a deer a horse?

When did he agree?

He actually said rejection!

However, the strange vision shown by Qin Lang made him feel scared.

He could only look at Wang Defa for help.

Isn’t Lingyun Pavilion the strongest?

He ignores the rules, help!

"I heard it from Lingyun Pavilion."

Wang Defa noticed that the leader of Liuming Mountain was looking at him, and he immediately stood up to express his opinion.

Everyone looked.

Holy shit! Even Lingyun Pavilion has given in. It’s not shameful for us to give in.

"Yes, yes, we from Kuangfengmen heard it!"

"The leader of Liuming Mountain did agree."

"We all heard it."

They began to express their opinions one after another.

Qin Lang was very satisfied.

This avenue is really impressive.

It would be nice if we could circle around every day.

"Master of Liuming Mountain, I bet you 5 billion spirit stones that Liu Qingyan from our Locking Immortal Sect will win this competition."

Qin Lang looked at the leader of Liuming Mountain and said.

5 billion is one-fifth of Qin Lang’s wealth.

Does he really believe that Liu Qingyan can win?

He's not sure either.

Logically speaking, Shi Lan is at the third level of Purple Mansion.

The disciples of Liuming Mountain are only at the first level of character level.

Being able to shake Shi Lan doesn't mean that you can defeat the disciples of Liuming Mountain.

But Qin Lang is willing to pay the 5 billion.

Because he wanted Liu Qingyan to know.

Behind her, there are people supporting her.

Win or lose.

I just hope she has the courage to face it.

"Five billion..."

Everyone thought Qin Lang was crazy.

Gather the Qi at the third level and attack the Purple Palace at the first level.

This is such a huge fighting power.

You can’t win, right?

What to fight with?

“Swish!”

All eyes were fixed on the leader of Liuming Mountain.

He panicked.

Where the hell can Liumingshan come up with 5 billion?

Although he was confident that the sect's disciples could easily deal with a third-level Juxi.

But he has no capital.

"Master Junior... We at Liuming Mountain only have 1 billion..."

He looked at Qin Lang angrily.

One billion is all the wealth of Luminous Mountain.

Qin Lang glanced at the leader of Liuming Mountain with contempt.

"Only 1 billion? Are you guys in Liumingshan so poor? 1 billion is 1 billion. If Liu Qingyan loses, I'll give you 1 billion. Otherwise, you give me 1 billion!"

He has no strength.

There was no way to help Liu Qingyan deal with that disciple from Liuming Mountain.

Of course, even if you have the ability, you can't help.

But this did not prevent Qin Lang from venting Liu Qingyan's anger somewhere else.

If Liu Qingyan won, he would make a net profit of 10 billion.

Even though he lost, he also used his financial power to humiliate the leader of Liuming Mountain.

This wave is worth it!

The leader of Liuming Mountain was somewhat helpless.

Damn it.

Our Liuming Mountain is already one of the best among the third-grade sects.

You, the last-place Locking Immortal Sect, actually said that we are poor...

Aren't you the poorest?

"good……"

The leader of Liuming Mountain had no choice but to agree.

Qin Lang nodded slightly.

He looked towards Liu Qingyan.

The fist had been clenched unconsciously.

"Qingyan, please don't let me down..."

Qin Lang prayed.

In the eyes of other sects.

It is almost impossible for Liu Qingyan to win.

There is such a huge gap in realm.

How could it be possible to win.

This junior uncle from the Locking Immortal Sect has a high level of cultivation.

But after all, he has only been practicing for ten years.

Young and energetic, his brain doesn't work well.

Wouldn't it be great to use one billion to develop the sect?

I must send spiritual stones to Liuming Mountain.

However, there was Qin Lang's beginning.

Many sects also started gambling with each other.

The disciples who participated in the battle were carefully selected.

As a sect leader or elder, he still has confidence in the disciples of his own sect.

Of course, they are all gamblers of similar level.

It’s not as exaggerated as Qin Lang.

I bet that the third level of Juxi can beat the first level of Zifu.

On the ring.

Liu Qingyan's body was trembling slightly.

She is not good at fighting.

This time Wu Changfeng included her in the list of participants.

She was all confused.

"Brother...what should I do..."

Liu Qingyan looked around helplessly.

She is very scared.

The disciples of Liuming Mountain looked at Liu Qingyan with disdain.

“Oh, the disciple who participated in the battle of Suoxian Sect is actually at the third level of Juxi? This is going to fall to the level of the inferior.”

He laughed contemptuously.

He didn't take Liu Qingyan, who was at the third level of Juxi, seriously at all.

"I advise you to admit defeat and let your senior brother fight me." He joked, "Oh, yes, I forgot, the Suoxian Sect can send someone with such low cultivation level like you, I'm afraid your senior brother should have been beaten in other arenas, right?"

Liu Qingyan was stunned.

yes……

She had only reached the third level of concentration, yet she already came up to join the battle.

Senior brother is so powerful, he should have joined the battle, right?

"You're talking nonsense. Senior brother is the most powerful. He won't be beaten!"

Liu Qingyan angrily scolded the disciples of Liuming Mountain.

Not to mention her senior brother, Liu Qingyan is just a timid little girl.

But if someone slanders Qin Lang.

Liu Qingyan would immediately turn into an angry female leopard.

The Liuming Mountain disciples were stunned.

He didn't expect that Liu Qingyan, who was trembling just now, would dare to refute him at this time.

"Oh, your Immortal Locking Sect is about to become a nobody, and you are only at the third level of Qi Gathering. How powerful do you think your senior brother is?"

He sneered.

Of course, he didn't know.

On the high platform, he, the leader of Liuming Mountain, was being despised by Qin Lang.

“Shut up!”

There was anger in Liu Qingyan's eyes.

The last time she was possessed by the devil, she was solved by the Demon Lord July.

Even if she was furious now, she would not lose her mind like she did last time.

Liu Qingyan stared closely at the disciples of Liuming Mountain.

She is looking for opportunities.

She understood the difference in strength between the two sides.

But there is one thing about her that the disciples of Liuming Mountain cannot compare to.

"drink!"

Liu Qingyan shouted loudly.

He stepped forward and rushed directly towards the disciples of Liuming Mountain.

The disciples of Liuming Mountain did not take Liu Qingyan seriously at all.

His eyes were full of contempt.

Touch from the arms.

A mid-grade magical long sword appeared in his hand.

“Go to hell!”

He shouted loudly and slashed at Liu Qingyan with his knife.

Liu Qingyan's face is absolutely beautiful.

But the disciples of Liuming Mountain know that they have a heavy responsibility.

No matter how charming and lovely Liu Qingyan was, he would not be soft-hearted at all.

The swift wind of the knife came towards Liu Qingyan.

Liu Qingyan's combat experience is still too poor.

She hurriedly tried to dodge.

But he stumbled and fell to the ground.

On the high platform, Qin Lang felt his heart sink as he watched this scene.

The leader of Liuming Mountain was smiling happily.

The wrinkles on her face bloom like autumn chrysanthemums.

Do you think you are so powerful that you bet 10 billion?

Isn't this sending spiritual stones to our Liuming Mountain?

Qin Lang, ah, Qin Lang!

You are still too young!

It's true that I can't beat you.

But I am a disciple of Liuming Mountain. Beating you, a disciple of Suoxianmen, is as easy as beating a dog!

The leader of Liuming Mountain controlled his laughter.

I was afraid that laughing too happily would make Qin Lang unhappy.

Make a billion with nothing.

This kind of thing.

Just be happy secretly!

Qin Lang clenched his fists.

"Get out of the way! Qingyan, get out of the way!"

If Liu Qingyan can't dodge this knife.

Will definitely result in immediate death.

Tan Lang hates.

I hate that I don’t have any cultivation and I hate that I don’t have any strength.

If he had some cultivation, perhaps he could appear beside Liu Qingyan in the blink of an eye and save her.

Instead of just praying like now.

He glanced at the leader of Liuming Mountain who was smiling happily.

Qin Lang's heart was very cold.

But in an instant, Qin Lang discovered that the expression of the leader of Liuming Mountain changed drastically.

Huh? What happened?

Wasn't he very happy just now?

Why do you look like you've eaten shit?

Qin Lang looked towards the arena where Liu Qingyan was in confusion.

Then, he was confused.