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Chapter 91: Stalemate Battle

Why would an innate master dare to bet on stones with a king-level strong man? He is either a high-level spirit master or a fool. Which kind of Lian Dekui would be? Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Dan Dike, is that your Dan Sect's brother?" The holy son of the Kuangdao Sect asked Dan Dike curiously.

"no!"

"Then isn't he looking for death!" The Holy Son of the Kuangdao Sect asked inexplicably.

"He is a spiritual master, and I feel that he is better than me. I guess among our disciples of the Dan Sect generation, only the top three are his opponents!" Dan Dike shook his head and said cautiously.

"In addition to the disciples of Dan Sect and the innate masters, there are such high-level people in the attainment of "spirit"?" The Saint Son of the Mad Sword looked incredible.

"I don't know either. Maybe it's people from some hermit family!"

"Cousin, he is a senior spiritual master. Are you not afraid that Huang Tailong will lose or lose his life?" Meteor Mastro came to Masloxue's side and asked with a smile at Lian Dekui.

"Huang Tailong, this kind of man who is unfaithful is better if he dies. I want to see what this little bandit has to do and dare to bet on his life!" Masloxue deliberately raised his voice, so that Zhou Yanjun on the side could hear it clearly, and his eyes were full of curiosity for Lian Dekui.

"Winxiang, do you know this young man? Who is he?" Chu Wentian looked at Lian Dekui and asked Chu Wenxiang.

"I know, he is just a bandit. When he sees a beautiful woman, he will be hormonal secretion disordered. If you want to show off, what is worth asking?" Chu Wenxiang looked at Lian Dekui with contempt and envy. Now both beauties are focusing on Lian Dekui. It would be strange if Chu Wenxiang was not jealous. If he had known this, Chu Wenxiang would have come forward. Even if he died, it would be worth it!

"He is not simple. If I read it correctly, the black big sword behind him is either an imperial-level spirit sword or a top-grade king-level spirit sword!" The careful Chu Wentian shook his head and said a little enviously. As the prince of the empire, he does not have an imperial-level spirit weapon in his hand. Even if the sword of the innate master in front of him is a low-grade king-level spirit sword, his identity is quite impressive.

"I originally thought that his disciples of the Artifact Sect now seem not. My brother is really mysterious!" Chu Wenxiang said with a smile.

"start!"

As soon as the sound fell, even Dekui and Huang Tailong closed their eyes.

This is a duel between experts, so naturally no need for others to intervene.

Soon, a stone of about ten weight appeared in front of Lian Dekui and was suspended in the air. At the same time, a stone of the same size also floated in front of Huang Tailong.

Lian Dekui could clearly sense that the stone he chose was the only piece in the Emperor's room that might contain top-grade spirit stones. As for the piece chosen by Huang Tailong, there were probably four or five kilograms of medium-grade spirit stones.

The stone appeared in front of Huang Tailong, and his right hand kept waving, and his spiritual power turned into sharp blades, cutting the stone. After a while, when about half of the stone was left, a trace of red appeared inside.

The medium-grade spirit stone is four or five kilograms. Huang Tailong smiled with satisfaction. Looking up, he saw sweat on Lian Dekui's forehead. He couldn't cut out the spirit stone from his stone. He smiled disdainfully. Innate master, what if you are a high-level spirit master? How big can you make if your spiritual power is insufficient in your body?

Seeing that Huang Tailong did not use a knife to cut the stone, Lian Dekui directly let the stone float in the air and used his own spiritual power to complete the program. He did not want to lose the formation, so he also learned from Huang Tailong, and the spiritual power in his body turned into sharp blades and cut towards the stone in front of him. At the same time, he started to use the "Invincible Art" and "True Dragon Art" to take out the medium-grade spirit stone from the spiritual ring, and constantly replenish the spiritual power in his body. Even so, the intense consumption of spiritual power made him unable to bear it and he was sweating profusely.

The situation between Huang Tailong and Lian Dekui was clearly seen by the people present. Perhaps they had a conclusion on the winner or loser.

Lian Dekui cut it hard until the stone was cut more than half, and no slight spirit stone was cut out.

"Huang Tailong still wants to win. It's really good that the innate master can do this."

"It's a pity that you are so young, it's too reckless. It's a pity that you die. You will definitely be a master of spirit in a few years!"

"Yes, this young man didn't know which force, what kind of hatred does this young man have with Prince Tianlong, and he actually wants to bet on his life!"

"Lost? I don't think so!" Dan Dike stared at Lian Dekui and said lightly. If he had the same strength, he would definitely not be a match for Lian Dekui. In other words, Lian Dekui had a deeper understanding of "spirit" than him. He was one of the most talented disciples of the Dan Sect, but he was far behind Lian Dekui. When he was as old as Lian Dekui, he was still a junior spirit master.

Dan Dike is the best among the Dan Sect generation. He actually said that, so there must be his reason. Before the suspense was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, as soon as Dan Dike finished speaking, a purple pill flew out of the stone in front of Lian Dekui.

One, two, three, and a dozen.

More than a dozen medium-grade spiritual power pills.

It is worth much larger than the medium-grade spirit stone of four or five kilograms.

Huang Tailong's face changed drastically.

Is Huang Tailong going to lose? It's so incredible to lose to a congenital master.

Just as everyone was waiting to watch the show, a sudden change occurred.

The momentum of Huang Tailong's body rose again, and sharp blades transformed from spiritual power shot towards the spiritual power pill in the air.

"bump"

"bump"

"bump"

One, two, three.

In an instant, the three spiritual power pills were broken and turned into balls of spiritual energy and disappeared into the air.

Lian Dekui had long thought that Huang Tailong would use this move. Just when the three spiritual power pills were gone, the spiritual power in his body was circulating more quickly. While cutting the stone, he was dealing with the spiritual energy attacked by Huang Tailong. He had to keep the spiritual power pill before cutting the stone.

Huang Tailong is a king-level strong man. His spiritual power is endless, so naturally it is not something that Lian Dekui can resist. The spiritual power in his body is close to dryness in a short while, and the medium-grade spirit stone in his hand has been absorbed cleanly.

"Chu Wenxiang, give me the spirit stone!" Lian Dekui shouted.

Before Chu Wenxiang could react, a medium-grade spiritual power pill had already shot into Lian Dekui's hands.

It was Chu Wentian who helped him.

Lian Dekui nodded gratefully to Chu Wentian.

The spiritual power pill couldn't last for a while, and was consumed completely by Lian Dekui.

At the same time, Chu Wentian took action again, and another medium-grade spiritual power pill.

In such a stalemate, in just a few dozen seconds, Lian Dekui had consumed more than ten medium-grade spiritual power pills.

Everyone in the entire emperor was stunned. A innate master absorbed spiritual power so quickly that even a strong man of kings could not compare to him. What kind of monster is this!

While resisting Huang Tailong, Lian Dekui's head was running. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before he will be defeated.

Can't do this!
Chapter completed!
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