Douluo: Awakening Chaos Qinglong Bloodline

Chapter 326 326. Zong Xing's Depression

Chapter 326 326. Zong Xing's Depression

With a clanging sound, the cyan light was still blooming on the spot, but the dark blue light had disappeared.

At the same time, the Anlan Xiandao also fell from the midair of the duel to the ground.

This scene surprised everyone.

Zong Xing's Anlan Xiandao is also a very good weapon at the immortal level, shouldn't it be so weak, right?

They have seen the power of this knife before!

Zong Xing's eyes widened, and he looked at his own Anlan Immortal Saber on the ground in a daze.

"Is my knife so weak? When did it become so weak?" Zong Xing began to question himself.

His eyes were fixed on the Anlan Immortal Knife, as the owner of this knife, he could clearly feel the blue ancient knife of Anlan Immortal Knife in front of his fear!

what on earth is it! ?
Damn it, it's not the rookie who cheated, right? ? ? ?
Looks like the ending is out.

There is already an answer in everyone's mind.

"Senior Brother, it seems that my Qinglong Ancient Sword is slightly better than Junior Brother!"

Long Fei recalled the Qinglong Ancient Sword and held it in his hand, and greeted Zong Xing with a smile.

As a senior brother, Zong Xingxiang will either draw or win in front of everyone, even if he loses, he will lose to those with higher cultivation bases than him, but now he lost to a newcomer, to be honest, the problem of face is completely gone.

His face twitched slightly, and with a dry cough, he quickly called back the Anlan Immortal Knife on the ground, stroked it in his hand and glanced at it with caring eyes. This Immortal Knife meant a lot to him, and he loved it very much.

But at this moment, he can clearly feel the slight trembling of Anlan Xiandao in the process of stroking.

It seems that the ancient knife of this newcomer is a level higher than the Anlan Immortal Knife.

I didn't say too much before I knew it, but now I don't have any complexion.

His complexion turned red all of a sudden, and he quickly put away the Anlan Immortal Knife, no longer being embarrassing.

Zong Xing sighed and looked at Long Fei: "Young brother's saber is extraordinary, and his ability to control the sword is also higher than that of senior brother, so don't be humble. Senior brother, I am not someone who can't afford to lose! You won this game!"

The referee disciple said: "As the referee this time, I declare that Junior Brother Long wins! According to the rules, Zong Xing, you have to agree to help Junior Brother Long with a matter that does not violate the bottom line of morality, and you need to pay the same amount as the Anlan Xiandao in your hand. I don’t need to remind you as an old man about these things.”

With the witness of so many people, Zong Xing will naturally not regret it. If he does, his reputation will not only be stinking to the bottom, but he will also suffer from rumors.

He would not be such a filthy person, as a disciple of the Azure Dragon Sect, he would naturally obey the law and not embarrass the sect!

"Of course there is no problem with this. Brother, wait a moment. The price of my Anlan Immortal Knife is not low. I will find it for you now."

Because the transaction was done on the spot, and Zong Xing himself did not expect to lose, the fairy coins were not ready immediately, but fortunately all the money was in the fairy ring, just look for it.

"No problem!" Long Fei nodded, not afraid that this person would regret it.

He was also curious about how much this person's An Lan Immortal Knife was worth.

Zong Xing collected the money earnestly, and quickly took out a large bag of money from the ring.

Looking at this bag of money, to be honest, he was incomparably in pain.

He handed the money bag to Long Fei, then turned his head unbearably, closed his eyes and then opened them again, revealing an extremely uncomfortable face, and said: "Here is another 11 fairy coins, the price of my Anlan Xiandao It's almost here!"

After hearing the price, everyone took a deep breath: "11 fairy coins! Be good, Zong Xing is going to bleed a lot now! You know, the welfare of our disciples is only [-] fairy coins every month , as the level increases a lot, it’s just a hundred fairy coins for each level.”

"Tsk tsk tsk, the more advanced the weapon, the more heartbreaking it will be after losing!"

"Hahahaha!!! Happy!"

Some people felt the same way, and some disciples who had been cheated by Zong Xing laughed brazenly.

"Great, junior brother won, our fairy coins doubled! Hahaha!!!" At the same moment, the monks and disciples below who had bet on Long Fei's victory roared with excitement like wolves and tigers.

"It's over." Zhang Qinian's complexion was ashen, and he suddenly aged as if he had been hundreds of years old.

These people bet quite a lot, and doubled out. The total sum is about .
A full 30 fairy coins! ! !

He clutched his chest, this money was even more expensive than Zong Xing!

After this incident, he has to be more cautious in the future, the opening is not random, it will really kill people!
He wants to vomit blood on the spot now!

"11 fairy coins?"

Long Fei was also a little surprised. After all, he was here for the first time, and he still didn't understand how much this fairy coin was worth in the Azure Dragon School and even the Ascension Realm.

"Okay" Long Fei put the money bag into the ring without even looking at it.

Zong Xing was taken aback for a moment: "Don't you check it out?"

Long Fei was not worried at all, and smiled slightly: "No need, senior brother has been in the outer sect for so many years, and his character and reputation still exist. Junior brother believes that senior brother will not cheat."

"Junior brother understands me too! Don't worry, there is a lot of money here! A total of 11 fairy coins!"

After hearing this, Zong Xing was moved and patted his chest!
Although 11 fairy coins are a bit too much, they can be earned back quickly by doing tasks and receiving benefits, which is easy for him, an old man in the outer sect.

"En" Long Fei nodded.

Zong Xing said: "The next step is to do things. Junior brother, have you thought about what you want me to do? You can't violate my bottom line."

Long Fei was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Not yet, senior brother can leave a contact information, and junior brother will call senior brother for help when needed."

After hearing this, Zong Xing felt a little uncomfortable. After all, there was one thing he hadn't finished, and he always felt that he owed the other party a favor. This kind of feeling was very bad, but Long Fei actually said the same thing, so he couldn't say anything, he couldn't The knife rested on his neck for him to finish quickly.

Zong Xing pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay, brother, if you think of something and need help from brother in the future, just crush this jade block, brother, I will rush to your side."

As he spoke, a dark blue jade appeared in his hand.

Long Fei stretched out his hand and took it: "Thank you, brother."

"Junior Brother, I still have some things to do so don't bother me, I'll leave first!" Long Fei cupped his hands towards Zong Xing and the people below, then turned and left the Wutai.

No one stopped.

Zong Xing looked at Long Fei's leaving back and sighed heavily again, then turned around and got off the martial stage.

After this battle, these people did not leave immediately but were followed by someone to compete.

Soon, the scene here became excited again.

I have to say that these disciples, these projects really fit well.

On the other side, Long Fei continued walking alone.

But the next moment, there were two footsteps catching up.

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