The old fried dough rubbed his hands and was filled with joy.
So many cultivation resources are all profitable!
These newly admitted disciples were all pretentious and thought they were very strong, and few of them were opponents.
But in fact, most people pay tuition for it.
These old guys are just picking new disciples!
Every time, you can win a lot of money.
"Okay, since you have taken so many cultivation resources to bet, your senior brother will definitely not take advantage of you. Come on, your senior brother will follow you too."
The old fried dough laughed and was in a good mood.
So many cultivation resources are worth half a month!
Look, isn't this a win?
As for whether there will be new disciples who are particularly strong and able to beat them, the old students.
Not without it!
But, very few!
"A monster like Su Yuwei should not appear for the second time."
The old fry thought proudly that half a year ago, one of them was in the ring to stimulate the new disciples to take a gamble. A new disciple named Su Yuwei made that man lose particularly badly!
Although Su Yuwei is a spiritual pattern master and her frontal combat power is not strong, after she combined the spiritual pattern, she continued to attack, making people unable to fight back.
Joke, how come people like Su Yuwei are everywhere?
"Senior brother, can you start?"
Lin Chen spoke and interrupted the old fried dough stick's thoughts.
"Come on, junior brother, do your best to attack me!"
The old fried dough summoned his phantom beast and coughed dryly, "Let me see where your flaws are. Only after you see the flaws can you prescribe the right medicine and help you with your confusion!"
His fantasy beast was an eighth-level black bull standing on the ring, like a black mountain.
Of course, he was not afraid of the opponent's attack. He was just his phantom beast, with thick skin and flesh, and ordinary disciples could not even break its defense.
"Okay, senior brother, then I'm here."
Lin Chen summoned the Great Sage, who was a cute little monkey, very honest and honest.
After seeing the Great Sage, the old fried dough almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
How did this fantasy beast join the Battle Dragon Academy?
It seems that there is no combat power at all.
If you fight, you won’t jump up and scratch people, right?
"Junior brother...ahem, you phantom beast is a bit unique!"
The old fried dough tried to praise Lin Chen, but she racked her brains and didn't come up with the right words.
"Senior brother, be careful."
Lin Chen chuckled and said to the Great Saint, "Fight quickly and decide."
The Great Sage nodded and walked forward.
When he heard Lin Chen's words, the old fried dough almost laughed to death.
What is a quick battle?
Are you losing to me soon?
The Great Sage initially left, then accelerated and became a trot, and then the speed became faster and faster.
Seeing this, the old fried dough didn't take it seriously. He sighed and said, "Big Black Bull, just give him some advice. Remember not to act too ruthlessly, otherwise we will be the name of bullying the new disciple.
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After more than ten steps, the Great Sage's speed suddenly increased.
At the same time, his seemingly weak body also expanded to more than five meters high.
It was like a small hill, suppressing it straight, making people unable to breathe.
this......
In the field, all the disciples who witnessed the attack with their own eyes were stunned.
The Great Sage is tall, with a straight mane all over his body, and his pupils are scarlet. Especially the torrential fighting spirit, it is fully released, as if it is not like a competition, but a life-and-death battle!
He punched it out, and the millstone-sized fist was like a cannonball, hitting the big black bull side.
"boom!"
The big black cow couldn't bear the blow, and his huge body was knocked away dozens of meters and fell far away from the ring.
"Click!"
Even the ground was cracked by his huge body.
The Great Sage still maintained the posture of punching him out. He slowly turned his head, staring at the old fried dough stick with his fierce expression, grinning as if a fishy storm was coming.
The old fried dough shivered and took two steps back, completely dumbfounded.
This... what do you care about?
"Senior brother, sorry, I won."
Lin Chen showed a harmless smile from humans and animals. He took the initiative to walk forward and gathered up the cultivation resources of the old fried dough sticks on the ground one by one, with very skillful movements.
The old fried dough stick had a numb scalp and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Is this the end?
The originally lively audience is as quiet as a chicken.
Those old fried dough sticks gathered their pupils and stared at them.
With just one move, the illusion beast at the ninth level of the Tianling Realm was defeated!
How strong is this?
Especially the Great Sage's angrily eyebrows and eyes, and his posture as if he was like a wolf or a tiger, it made people feel weak in their legs.
They have seen two forms of illusion beasts before.
However, this is the first time he has seen a fantasy beast with such a big gap in the two forms!
Especially after changing the form, the beastly power bursting out from the inside out is endless.
"Well......"
The old fried dough then realized that he had fallen.
This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!
"Does there any senior brother who wants to come up and give advice?"
Lin Chen turned his head, still having the same signature smile.
People who don’t know think he is so pure and kind!
In fact, my heart is extremely dark.
Those old fried dough sticks look at me and I look at you, but they are not sure of winning.
This kid is also at the ninth level of the Tianling Realm.
This is definitely a good deal among new disciples!
"Let me try the depth of this brother."
The woman who spoke before walked up with a smile. Her smile was beautiful and had a charming atmosphere.
'It should be me who can try your depth'... Lin Chen complained in his heart, then nodded, "Sister is so beautiful, I must show mercy later!"
"My little brother is so sweet."
A woman should be the leader among these old fried dough sticks.
Your own realm has reached the peak of the tenth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and it should be only one step away from the Xuanling Realm.
"Sister Fan, you have to be careful, this kid's phantom beast... is a bit powerful!"
The old fried dough face looked a little ugly.
Actually, it’s not his fault. Who would have a good time losing so many cultivation resources at once?
Sister Fan’s name is Fan Ying, and she is quite famous in Zhanlongyuan.
She gathered a bunch of old fried dough sticks and occupied the arena every day.
Whenever a new disciple enters, she will try every means to stir up the other person's emotions.
Once you get on the ring, it is impossible not to produce some blood!
This time, she also realized that this kid was extraordinary.
No, you will win so many cultivation resources and try your best to win back!
Otherwise, wouldn’t this kid make money for nothing?
"My sister has a lot of cultivation resources here. I wonder if I dare to take a gamble?"
Fan Ying blinked and bit her lip gently, as if she was acting coquettish.
She is 90% sure she can win, so she naturally needs to add more chips.
You have to make up for the capital and interest, right?
"Yes, yes, but my sister will take it lightly later. I'm afraid I can't stand it."