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Chapter 163: Bet. (Part 2)

"What bet?" Zhu Er asked lightly.

"Go to win or lose. If you lose in this ring battle in the temple, I want you to give me five martial spirit Yuandans." Elder Tielin stroked his beard and said.

"Swish! It's really ridiculous. There are five Wuling Yuan Dans. If Ye Ming loses, I will add three more to you, but what if you lose?" Zhu Da sneered.

"We lost? If we lost, I will give you one of you a level 5 monster magic core, plus a horn that was replaced when the level 6 monster advanced. What do you think?" Elder Tielin stretched out two fingers and looked at Zhu Da and Zhu Er with a smile.

Zhu Da's eyes flashed when he heard this. Level 5 magic core was an extremely precious thing, not to mention the horn that was replaced when the level 6 magic beast advanced. It was simply a magical weapon of refining. As long as it was available, it could at least create a low-grade weapon of the ground level. This level of preciousness was much more than that of the Wuling Yuan Dan. After all, their Wuling Yuan Dan was the one whom Kong Yeming had been filial to them in the past four years. As the only son of the head of the Imperial Medicine Deposit, the Wuling Yuan Dan could still take out some of it.

"Okay! We bet, but in order to avoid you cheating, I will tell the dean and the vice president about this matter and let them testify for us." Zhu Da agreed immediately, and then looked at Tielin Tiemu suspiciously and added.

"Haha, I'll help you with a certificate." At this moment, a vicissitudes of voice came from behind Zhu Da. Zhu Da suddenly turned his head, his face changed and bowed hurriedly, "Sir Vice President."

Di Cang nodded and stretched out his hand, "To avoid anyone cheating, let's put your bet items here first."

"This..." Zhu Da hesitated for a moment, Di Cang's face darkened and shouted, "Damn it, can I still be greedy for these martial spirit Yuandans of you?"

When Zhu Da saw Di Cang's expression, he was shocked and hurriedly bowed, "No, no, why is this? These are eight Wuling Yuan Dans."

As he said that, he put eight Wuling Yuan Dans into Di Cang's hand. Di Cang turned his head to look at Tiemu Tielin and the others. They took out two level five magic cores from their rings at the same time, and Tiemu took out a golden spiral sharp corner again. There was a faint black pattern on the spiral sharp corner spiraling upwards with the spiral sharp corner.

"Huh?" The moment he saw this sharp corner, Di Cang exclaimed lightly, then looked at Tiemu in anger and cursed, "You really dare to bet. You took out all such important things and bet on the other party's eight Wuling Yuan Dans."

Tiemu smiled and said, "You don't understand this. We will definitely win. We know more about Mu Chen in these ten days than you."

Di Cang curled his lips, put the things into the storage ring and looked at the ring. At this time, both of them had already stood still on the ring. Kong Yeming wore a purple robe, with his hands on his back, and looked at Mu Chen with a proud face. On the other hand, Mu Chen was wearing a snow-clothed dress, standing straight there, neither humble nor arrogant, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It felt like he was about to face not a battle, but a small episode.

Kong Yeming looked at Mu Chen contemptuously, stretched out a finger and said, "Ten seconds."

Mu Chen smiled slightly and said lightly, "Let's wait and see."

It was such an expression. Every time Kong Yeming saw Mu Chen showing such an expression, he couldn't help but feel angry. He was a martial artist, and when facing a martial spirit who was several great realms higher than him, why did he dare to look at the other person with such an expression? It seemed that he would definitely lose in his eyes. What gave him so much confidence. The more he thought about Kong Yeming, the more angry he felt, the more he felt. Ant should look like an ant.

"Dull start!"

As Qin Yuan's voice fell, the green cyclone under Kong Yeming's feet flashed and disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it had already come behind Mu Chen. The green energy instantly wrapped his arm and slashed hard and attacked Mu Chen's back neck. If this blow hit, Mu Chen's cervical spine would definitely break.

Feeling a chill on the back of his neck, Mu Chen stepped on his feet, and silver lightning burst out. Mu Chen's body twisted strangely and moved several meters away to the left.

"puff…"

With an empty sound, Kong Yeming's sure-winning strike slashed into the air. This scene not only stunned everyone, but even Kong Yeming himself was stunned. However, just when Kong Yeming was stunned, the lightning light flashed out again under Mu Chen's feet. As soon as he stepped on the soles of his feet, Mu Chen appeared on Kong Yeming's left side. The lightning light wrapped around his fist and sent it out with a bang, thundering, thundering directly on Kong Yeming's chest.

The fluctuations of the Yuan power from the chest made Kong Yeming wake up quickly, and his body turned around at an extremely fast speed to avoid Mu Chen's fist, but...

"Sher..."
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