Now, the battle between the different groups is about to begin, so naturally I will not miss it.

"Hmph, idiot. So many spiritual jades are sent out for free, there are so stupid things. I beg Mr. Ye for a 12-grade spiritual jade, Lin Yun will die!"

Just at this moment, a cold snorting sounded, and Tongyuan of Xuantian Sect appeared.

He took out a hundred second-grade spiritual jades and held them heavily on Mr. Ye, looking at Li Wuyou with a mockery look.

His appearance caused a big sensation.

After all, although he lost to Lin Yun, the battle also showed his strong strength and left a deep impression on people.

In the opinion of many people, if it weren't for Lin Yun, he would have been basically no surprise in the eighth group.

"I said who it is? It turns out that it is my brother's defeated general. Why? Do you think the shame was not great enough three days ago? I was defeated and I still showed my verbal advantage on the stage, leaving only a joke."

Li Wuyou sneered and retorted.

"Am I wrong? So what if he beats me? If you meet Mr. Ye, you will still be unable to escape death."

Tongyuan's eyes flashed with an obliteration and he laughed coldly.

"Betting on Lin Yun, three hundred second-grade spiritual jades."

Just as the two of them were facing each other, a crisp voice came over, but it was Liu Yue, the Shen Ce Camp.

Her cold and charming face, expressionless, took out three hundred spiritual jades and bet on Lin Yun. Then she bet on Mr. Guanshan, one hundred second-grade spiritual jades. Suddenly, the bets of both of them soared a lot.

Especially Lin Yun, the spiritual jade he bet on had risen out of thin air to four hundred spiritual jades.

It is already a huge amount. After all, ordinary people come here and bet on first-grade spiritual jade, while second-grade spiritual jade is still quite rare.

"So much bet, can you, a little girl, fall in love with my brother?"

Li Wuyou raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Conduct your own business."

Liu Yue glared at the other party and snorted coldly.

Many people in the imperial capital know about his grudges and entanglement with Lin Yun. Li Wuyou's question indeed ignited the gossip of many people.

“It’s so lively.”

A bald head suddenly emerged from the crowd. After everyone saw their appearance clearly, they looked extremely surprised.

The bald monk was holding a pot of wine in his hand, his facial features were too handsome, and his face was filled with a spring breeze-like smile, which made people recognize him immediately.

"Young Master Liushang!"

It was the top of the last Longmen Competition. Liu Shang, who mysteriously withdrew from this year's competition, took a sip of wine and smiled: "I'll make up the numbers too."

Click!

With a bent finger, a flawless spiritual jade flashed with streaming light flew out in its hands.

As soon as this spiritual jade appeared, everyone was shocked again, third-grade spiritual jade!

Second-grade spiritual jade is quite rare and can only be seen in the hands of the direct descendants of wealthy families and disciples of sects. Many people have never seen third-grade spiritual jade in their lifetime.

In front of everyone, this spiritual jade leaped over the battle between Lin Yun and Young Master Ye, leaped over the quarterfinals, leaped over the third-tier, and finally fell heavily to the top of the list.

Top of the list!

The crowded crowd in the Xianyun Tower Hall immediately took a breath. Mr. Liushang was really willful.

Even Liu Yue and Li Wuyou did not bet on the top, or even the quarterfinals. He actually dared to bet on Lin Yun a third-grade spiritual jade at the top.

"Just top the list. The odds of 1 to 11 are still rare in a century."
Chapter completed!