I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

In the rest area, the enthusiasm smashed a qi dan, tilted the legs of the lang, and slowly adjusted the state.

The disciples were surrounded by his side and excited.

"Frenzy brother, just your knife is so handsome!" A male disciple rushed to speak.

"Yeah, Lu Ren, who beat the peak of the spirit, looks like a tortoise." Another male disciple said.

"Cut..." Some female disciples heard that the male **** was smashed and walked away.

"Frenzy brother, from this momentum, it seems that you are going to win the rhythm of this championship. Our Tianxia Peak is really going to be proud!" A disciple looked at the fanaticism and excitedly said.

The fanatic sitting on the chair indifferently, occasionally rubbing his neck and licking his ears.

At this time, a handsome man came over: "Heroes, hello, I am Anlin."

The enthusiasm of the bloodshot eyes, smiled: "I have already noticed you, Xuanyuan Shaozhu's friend, riding a dog warrior!"

An Lin mouth twitching, riding a dog warrior what ghost! ?

Forget it, now is not the time to worry about this, it is important to do business...

There was a smile on his face: "I have some things to talk to you alone."

The enthusiasm still maintains a lazy expression, but the secret is used in the secret: "What is it?"

An Lin also used the voice to enter the secret: "Wait a game, can you put some water, let Tang Shiyuan win? I will give you 40,000 Lingshi!"

Anlin counts it. If the fanatic only takes the second place, then he can also get a first-order spirit and have a reward of 20,000 Lingshi. Together with the 40,000 pieces of Lingshi he gave, there are a total of 60,000 pieces of Lingshi, twice as many as the 30,000 pieces of the first name!

The frenzy body trembled and looked round and round: "What a joke! I am the kind of person who can buy money with money, and this matter is free!"

An Lin: "80,000 Lingshi!"

The frenzy body trembled fiercely: "What I want is this sect, which is bigger than the first honor. I fight for honor, not the money that can be defiled!"

An Lin: "100,000 Lingshi, no more, don't pull down!"

The fanatic body was fixed, and his face was lazy: "The deal!"

In this way, Anlin and Fanatic found a place to carry out a secret PY transaction.

The enthusiasm saw that the face of ten Yuanshi changed, but then he smiled and nodded to Anlin.

"It’s like a bit, don’t be found by others.”

"Reassured, my acting is flawless!"

......

Anlin returned to Xuanyuan’s side again, and he was relieved with a faint smile on his face.

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

If there is... then it must be that your Lingshi is not enough!

After a while, the final battle of great attention finally arrived.

Tang Shiyuan is fluttering in white, standing on the battle platform.

The madness took out the big knife, and the whole body broke out with an amazing momentum.

boom!

The cloud sword and the big knife collided, the sound of roaring was like thunder, and the battle broke out completely!

"Xuan Yunjian!" Tang Shiyuan sighed lightly, his body shape was like a cloud, and he rushed to the frenzy.

The raging long knife swayed out a powerful red knife.

This is his signature knife, mad knife eighteen waves, one wave is higher than a wave!

The momentum is constantly accumulating, and the knife is stronger than once. Rao is the poetry of Tang. He is also afraid to face his edge and can only avoid it by his body.

"Hurry up and dance with your cloud, or you won't win me!" Fanatic eyes are round and round, seemingly metamorphosis and terrible.

He had long thought about the plot, and as long as Tang Shiyuan used Yunfei to dance, he pretended to be defeated.

The poetry of Tang Shiyuan is very powerful, even if he can't completely take it.

In this way, he can't lose face, and he can make this match more realistic, killing two birds with one stone.

The frantic mad knives used the eighteen waves to the end, and an extremely **** knife stalk appeared between the heavens and the earth, tearing the earth, setting off a violent wind, and the power was extremely large.

In the face of this extremely powerful one-shot knife, Tang Shiyuan did not choose to avoid it. Instead, he waved his sword and greeted him with a white sword.

Bang! Knife Mang and Jian Mang collide, red and white energy air waves interweave, tearing the battlefield.

A white figure vomited blood and fell, the beautiful face became extremely pale and beautiful, and the cloud sword also came out, and "Dangdang" fell to the ground.

Tang Shiyuan slammed on the ground, rubbing his chest, revealing a painful look: "I admit defeat!"

The crisp sound echoed on the test field and passed into everyone's ear.

The madness is sluggish, and the bloodshot eyes are bigger.

Wait... What is this, and this wins?

Tang Shiyuan is not so weak, right?

How can you lose even if you can't stop the knives and 18 waves? This is not true!

"Zongmen big than the final, the winner... fanatic!" A elder in charge of the referee sang and announced the final winner.

Cheering from the test field, especially the disciple of Tianxiafeng, where the fanaticism is, excitedly shouted the name of the fanatic.

Some male disciples who like Tang Shiyuan, although some are dissatisfied with fanaticism, bully her, but the strength is here, and I am embarrassed to say something.

In the scene, the only one that is similar to the fanatic expression is An Lin.

He stared straight at the poetry of Tang, who had fallen to the ground, his mouth wide open, and he never came back.

"Oh... the host special task has failed, and now ten yuan stones are deducted."

The sound of the system prompts to fall.

In the Nayong, there are ninety Yuan stones piled up there, and ten Yuan Stones begin to slowly dissipate...

At this time, Anlin realized that a reality, that is, he lost! ! !

On the ground, Tang Shiyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes touched the elders of Tianxiafeng.

Both of them had a tacit understanding.

The elders of Tianxiafeng gave Tang Shiyuan 20,000 pieces of Lingshi, and told her not to fight too much in the final match.

I mean everyone knows...

Originally, Tang Shiyuan could not win more than 20% of the enthusiasm. Now, the elders of the Sun gave her 20,000 pieces of Lingshi, plus the second place of 20,000 pieces of Lingshi, a total of 40,000 Lingshi.

In this way ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lingshi adds up to 10,000 more than the Lingshi won by the champion!

Such a rich condition, the fool will refuse it!

You said that you are fighting for the first honor? nonexistent!

Anyway, the patriarch is a pro-disciple, and the honor can be eaten?

Tang Shiyuan laughed, 40,000 pieces of Lingshi to hand, plus all of his family's more than 30,000 pieces of Lingshi, you can buy a first-level bodyguard, plus a second-level reward for a preliminary Fighting spirit.

This suit... is not too perfect!

The elders of Tianxiafeng also laughed. There is nothing in this world that Lingshi can't solve.

If there is... then it must be that your Lingshi is not enough!

If Anlin knew the thoughts of Elder Sun, he would be mad at vomiting blood.

After all... He is the most spiritual stone! !