Chapter 158: There Is Nothing that Spirit Stone Cannot Solve (Second Update)

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In the rest area, Kuang Kuang took a Qi-boosting pill, crossed his legs, and slowly adjusted his breathing.

The disciples were surrounding him, talking excitedly.

"Brother Kuang Kuang, your swordsmanship just now was so cool!" A male disciple rushed to speak.

"Yes, you beat Lu Ren of Diling Peak like a turtle." Another male disciple said.

"Tsk..." Some female disciples walked away directly after hearing the male god being slandered.

"Brother Kuang Kuang, judging from this momentum, it seems that you are going to win the championship this time. Our Tianxia Peak is really going to be proud this time!" A disciple looked at Kuang Kuang with admiration and said excitedly.

Kuang Kuang sat on the chair with a nonchalant look on his face, occasionally tilting his neck and picking his earwax.

At this time, a handsome man came over: "Fan Kuang, hello, I'm An Lin."

Fan Kuang stared with bloodshot eyes and smiled: "I've noticed you a long time ago, Master Xuanyuan's friend, the Dog Riding Warrior!"

An Lin's mouth twitched, what the hell is a Dog Riding Warrior! ?

Forget it, now is not the time to worry about this, it's more important to get down to business...

He squeezed a smile on his face: "I have something to talk to you about alone."

Fan Kuang still maintained a lazy expression, but used the secret voice transmission: "What is it?"

An Lin also used the secret voice transmission: "Can you let Tang Shiyuan win in the competition later? I'll give you 40,000 spirit stones!"

An Lin calculated that if Fan Kuang only took the second place, he could also get a primary spiritual weapon and a reward of 20,000 spirit stones. Adding the 40,000 spirit stones he gave, there were a total of 60,000 spirit stones, which was twice as much as the 30,000 spirit stones of the first place!

Fan Kuang's body trembled, his eyes widened: "What a joke! Am I the kind of person who can be bought with money? Forget about this!"

An Lin: "Eighty thousand spirit stones!"

Fan Kuang's body trembled violently: "What I want is the honor of being the first in this sect competition. I fight for honor, which cannot be tarnished by these money!"

An Lin: "One hundred thousand spirit stones, no more, don't forget it!"

Fan Kuang's body settled down, with a lazy look on his face: "Deal!"

In this way, An Lin and Fan Kuang found a place and conducted a secret PY transaction.

Fan Kuang's face changed when he saw the ten Yuan stones, but then he smiled knowingly and nodded to An Lin.

"Act more realistically, don't let others find the flaws."

"Don't worry, my acting skills are flawless!"

...

An Lin returned to Xuanyuan Cheng's side again, feeling relieved, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Yes, there is nothing in this world that spirit stones can't solve.

If there is...it must be that you don't have enough spirit stones!

After a while, the much-anticipated final battle finally arrived.

Tang Shiyuan stood on the battlefield in a fluttering white dress.

Kuang Kuang drew out his broadsword, and his whole body burst out with an extremely amazing momentum.

Boom!

The cloud sword and the broadsword collided, and the roar was like thunder, and the battle broke out completely!

"Xuanyun Sword!" Tang Shiyuan shouted softly, and his figure was as erratic as a cloud, rushing towards Kuang Kuang.

Kuang Kuang swung his long sword and slashed out a series of powerful red blade lights.

This is his signature sword technique, the 18 waves of the Kuang sword, each wave is higher than the other!

The momentum continued to accumulate, and the blade light became stronger and stronger. Even Tang Shiyuan did not dare to face its edge directly, and could only rely on his body skills to dodge.

"Hurry up and use your Yunfei Juewu, otherwise you can't beat me!" Kuang Kuang's eyes widened, looking both perverted and scary.

He had thought of the plot long ago. As long as Tang Shiyuan used Yunfei Juewu, he would pretend to be defeated.

Tang Shiyuan's Yunfei Juewu was very powerful, and even he could not completely take it.

In this way, he would not lose face if he lost, and the competition would be more realistic, killing two birds with one stone.

The 18 waves of the crazy sword were used to the end, and a very bright blood-red sword light appeared between heaven and earth, tearing the earth apart, stirring up a raging wind, and the might was extremely huge.

Facing this extremely powerful sword slash, Tang Shiyuan did not choose to dodge, but swung his sword to meet it, slashing out a white sword light.

Boom! The sword light collided with the sword light, and the red and white energy waves intertwined, tearing the battlefield apart.

A white figure vomited blood and flew backwards, and the beautiful face became extremely pale and sad, and the cloud sword also flew out of his hand and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Tang Shiyuan fell to the ground, covering his chest with a painful look on his face: "I admit defeat!"

The crisp sound echoed in the competition field and reached everyone's ears.

Fanatic's face was dull, and his bloodshot eyes widened even more.

Wait... What's going on? He won already?

Tang Shiyuan is not that weak, right?

How could he lose when he couldn't even block the Eighteen Waves of Mad Blade? This is not cultivation!

"The final of the sect competition, the winner is... Fan Kuang!" An elder in charge of the referee spoke loudly and announced the final winner.

Cheers came from the competition field, especially the disciples of Tianxia Peak where Fan Kuang was, who excitedly shouted Fan Kuang's name.

Some male disciples who liked Tang Shiyuan were a little dissatisfied with Fan Kuang bullying her, but they were too embarrassed to say anything because of their strength.

The only person at the scene who had a similar expression to Fan Kuang was An Lin.

He stared straight at Tang Shiyuan who fell to the ground, his mouth wide open, and he didn't come back to his senses at all.

"Ding dong... The host's special mission failed, and now ten yuan stones have been deducted."

The system prompts the sound.

In the Na Ring, there were ninety Yuan Stones piled there, and in an instant, ten Yuan Stones began to slowly dissipate...

Only then did An Lin realize the reality that he had lost! ! !

On the ground, Tang Shiyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and made eye contact with Elder Sun of Tianxia Peak.

Both of them looked away with tacit understanding.

Elder Sun from Tianxia Peak gave Tang Shiyuan 20,000 spirit stones and told her not to fight too hard in the last competition.

Everyone knows what it means...

Originally, Tang Shiyuan's certainty of winning against Fanatic was no more than 20%, but now Elder Sun gave her 20,000 spirit stones, plus the 20,000 spirit stones from the second place, for a total of 40,000 spirit stones.

In this way, the total number of spirit stones is ten thousand more than the spirit stones obtained by the champion!

Only a fool would refuse such a generous offer!

You said fighting for the honor of being number one? nonexistent!

After all, they are all direct disciples of the sect master. Can honor be used as food?

Tang Shiyuan smiled. With 40,000 spirit stones in hand, plus more than 30,000 spirit stones from all his possessions, he could buy an elementary body-protecting spiritual weapon, plus an elementary-level spiritual weapon as a reward for second place. Combat weapon.

This set...isn't too perfect!

Elder Sun from Tianxia Peak also smiled. There is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by spiritual stones.

If there is... then it must be that you don't have enough spirit stones!

If An Lin knew what Elder Sun was thinking, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

After all...he is the one who produces the most spiritual stones, right? !