"I bet on Wu Mantian's sword and won the first place, ten million immortal stones!"

Long Jinbeiming, the most supreme genius of the young generation of the Golden Dragon Clan, glanced at Long Qingchen coldly, took out ten million immortal stones, and placed them on the ground, like a treasure mountain, shining.

Long Jinyuelan also took out the fairy spirit stone, "I'll bet five million, just have fun, Zhao Bing."

"Five million, Zhao Bing."

Long Shiqian took out the fairy stone.

Long Shibai, "Five million, Zhao Bing."

The young generation senior brother of the Dragon Clan, Long Shixiaoning, "Ten million, Wu Mantian."

Long Qingmiao, the son of the Eight-North Dragon Emperor, looked at Long Qingchen with resentment, "Twenty million, Wu Mantian!"

Long Qingbaizheng, the most supreme genius of the young generation of the Qinglong clan, took out the fairy spirit stone, "Ten million, Zhao Bing."

These seven dragon clan emperor sons and daughters who were facing Long Qingchen were obviously not for winning the fairy spirit stone, but purely to attack Long Qingchen, or to show their determination to unite against Long Qingchen.

"Long Qingchen, one million."

"Add another million."...

Long Jinyi, Long Jinpu, Long Jinchu, Long Jinzu, Long Jinzu, Long Shixiu, Long Shini, Long Shipan, Long Shiyuan, Long Qingxuan and Long Qingyu, the ten emperor sons and daughters, took out the fairy stones and bet on Long Qingchen's side, not for the sake of winning, but mainly to show an attitude.

Xiao Yiyi smiled faintly and said, "I don't have many fairy stones brought out from the Blood Moon Clan, so I'll bet on one million."

Before, Long Kongkong had only bet on Long Qingchen's 100,000. He might feel that it was too little, and he felt a little embarrassed, and his face became hot, "I will add another 900,000 Long Qingchen, a total of one million."

The supreme geniuses looked at the Dragon Clan's emperor sons and daughters with interest. Although they had already known that the Dragon Clan's emperor sons and daughters had a disagreement, they did not expect that they had reached a point of completely breaking up and were too lazy to cover up.

"Five billion, Long Qingchen."

Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes were calm, she took off a space ring from her hand, signaled her, and placed it in the pile of bets.

hiss!......

The supreme geniuses were gasping for a cold air. Although they were all supreme geniuses from super powers and had never lacked fairy stones and cultivation resources since childhood, five billion fairy stones are not a small amount.

Long Jinxuan'er, is this to win or to support her fiancé?

"Don't worry, Sister Xuan, I will definitely not let you down, I will definitely make a big profit."

Long Qingchen looked at Long Jinxuan'er with a smile, blinking his eyes on his left.

Long Jinxuan'er gave him annoyed look, "Concentrate on the fighting weapon. If you lose, I can't spare you. These 5 billion fairy spirit stones were slowly saved when I was in the Ancient Dragon Realm."

What surprised Long Qingchen was that Long Jin Feishuang, who remained "neutral", suddenly took out 100 million fairy spirit stones and bet on him.

"Senior Sister Feishuang, I've spent a lot of money."

This made him a little flattered. Could this iceberg beauty fall in love with him?

Long Jin Feishuang didn't even look at him, as if she was disdainful.

This made Long Qingchen a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help feeling sad for Long Jin Feishuang's future Taoist partner. She probably just lay down like that, then closed her eyes and turned her face coldly, and she would do whatever she wanted.

"I bet on Wu Mantian, 300,000 immortal stones."

"I bet on Zhao Bing, 400,000 immortal stones."

"Then I'll bet on Fengze, 350,000 immortal stones."...

Some supreme geniuses who had not yet bet also bet on the bets and joined in the fun. They were relatively calm and had no upper hand. Nine out of ten bets lost. They still understand this principle.

Most of the bets were Wu Mantian, Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze, and very few bets on Long Qingchen. After all, he cast a copy of the Spear of Destruction, which made the Supreme Genius feel that he was unlikely to win.

You should know that since ancient times, every famous imperial weapon has been unique. It is precisely because of its uniqueness that it deserves the name of God's weapon. No "imitation" of any weapon has ever achieved fame.

The bets of 260,000 Supreme Genius have accumulated more or less, filling the entire huge square, reaching hundreds of billions of fairy stones.

"you......"

The guardian opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, he didn't say anything, but just shook his head slightly. Who has never been young? The young man has this virtue...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Within the barrier, the collision between four medium-grade imperial weapons became more and more fierce.

"Wu Mantian, I bet on your sword for two million. Don't let me down."

"Zhao Ping, I'm optimistic about you. After the control is over, let's make friends?"

"Yu Fengze, it doesn't matter if you win or lose. I will take control of you no matter what!"...

The Supreme Genius shouted one after another, and of course they would shout their names if they bet on them.

Of course, there are some supreme geniuses who don’t want to win, but have other purposes...

For example, some admirers of Zhao Bing.

What does winning or losing have to do?

The key is to win the favor of the goddess, this is the most important thing!

So, they shouted very vigorously!

For example, the female supreme women who support Yu Fengze, so many beauties gathered together to cheer for Yu Fengze, like a beautiful scenery.

Long Qingchen had to admit that Yu Fengze is indeed handsome and elegant, like a banished immortal, only a little worse than him... In addition, Yu Fengze is the sage son of the arrogant sect and the only candidate for the future sect leader. It is normal to have so many beauties support.

"Long Qingchen will win."

"Long Qingchen will win."

Before, he had bet too little, and perhaps to make up for it, Long Kongkong tried his best to shout Long Qingchen's name and cheered him.

Unfortunately, in the tide of the 260,000 Supreme Geniuses, Long Kong Kongkong's shouting was like a small wave, instantly submerged, and even bubbles could not emerge.

"Sister Xuan, how many shouts are you going to give me a shout?"

Long Qingchen glanced at Long Jinxuan'er.

Long Jinxuan'er's beautiful eyes were calm, "I'm not so bored."

"All right......"

Long Qingchen was helpless and swore viciously in his heart that there was always a chance to let her shout, and he still shouted willingly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The four medium-grade imperial weapons collided too violently, bursting out with bursts of light. In the barrier, there seemed to be countless suns, and they could no longer see clearly.

After collisions of tens of thousands of times, a "click" sound appeared in the barrier. Obviously, the imperial weapon has begun to be damaged!

Boom!

Boom!

After two huge explosions, the light in the barrier slowly dissipated, and the result was already divided.

Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze's supporters all looked bad.

Because Zhao Ping's whisk has been shattered by the imitation of the spear of destruction cast by Long Qingchen, making it a pile of waste!

However, the round tripod cast by Yu Fengze was chopped in half by Wu Mantian's sword!

"how so!"

Zhao Ping's face was embarrassed, her beautiful eyes were unbelievable, and she couldn't accept it. "How can a copy of it defeat my carefully cast whisk!"

Wu Mantian laughed loudly, "I admire the casting skills of the sect's sect's sage, but I'll."

"Brother Wu's casting skills are indeed better than mine."

Yu Fengze clasped his fists slightly with a calm expression, and was not angry.

Although he was defeated, he still maintained an elegant demeanor, which made the female supreme who supported him shiny and almost screamed.

This made Wu Mantian feel a little embarrassed, so he had to look at Long Qingchen with a high fighting spirit. "I didn't expect that your inconspicuous imitation is a dark horse. Well, there are only two of us left, come on!"
Chapter completed!