The Emperor Descending the Heavens Chapter 43: 3 sticks!


"I buy Situ Leisheng, fifty taels of gold!"

  "Situ Lei, one hundred taels of gold!"

  "Lin Dong still wants to win? Hanyan school girl, I'm afraid you will lose a lot this time, I will buy two thousand taels of gold Situ Leisheng! If Yanyan school girl can't afford to lose, she will eat with me then , How about one hundred taels of gold at a time?"

  ……

   Under the stage, Tang Hanyan and many students in her organization quickly recorded that more than 90% of the people bought Situ Lei. Although Situ Lei’s odds are much lower, in this situation, if Situ Lei wins Tang Hanyan has to accompany a lot, if Lin Dong wins, it will be a big win!

   "Lin Dong, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about you." Situ Lei said with a smile on the Wudou stage.

   With a white robe, holding a sword, plus a good leather bag, Situ Lei stood there now, causing the young student to scream.

  Lin Dong, on the other hand, is not as good as Situ Lei. The clothes are just ordinary samurai uniforms from the academy, and the sticks look more ordinary! Although he is a little handsome, but this aspect is not at the same level as Situ Lei.

   "I don't know if the gold is ready?" Lin Dong said quietly.

   Situ Lei thought, a thick stack of gold tickets appeared, each one hundred two, one hundred and fifty!

  "Here is fifteen thousand taels of gold!" Situ Lei said proudly, "If you have the ability, take it!"

   "What about the resources? How many resources do you have left? I hope you didn't use up many resources yesterday!"

   Lin Dong said quietly: "I'm afraid your gold is a little bit less, I have more than 1,500 resources!"

   "Huh?"

   Situ Lei frowned slightly, and many people's eyes lit up in the audience.

   "Lin Dong, your resources are more than 1,500 points. How about my betting? I beat Brother Situ to win. If he wins, I give me resources. If he loses, I give you gold, the same ratio of ten to one!" Zhu Yi said loudly under the Wudou stage.

   Lin Dong said quietly: "Yes, but if it's just a little trouble, don't delay my time!"

   Zhu Yi sneered: "I gave out three thousand taels of gold. You lost and gave me three hundred resources!"

   "Yes!" Lin Dong nodded.

   "Lin Dong, I'll put two thousand taels of gold, I don't know if it's okay?" A friend of Situ Lei smiled and said. He wanted to get Situ Lei's money before. He didn't expect Lin Dong's resource Situ Lei to be alone Can't eat it, he doesn't want to miss this opportunity!

   Lin Dong shook his head: "Too little, at least three thousand taels, less than three thousand taels will not be accepted!"

   "Okay, just three thousand taels!"

   "I also beat three thousand taels!"

  Situ Lei’s several friends spoke up one by one, the one who was less than three thousand taels, the one with the most crushed six thousand taels!

   "Lin Dong, let's add up to nearly thirty thousand taels of gold, can you afford to pay for it?" Zhu Yi sneered, "Don't take the order but don't have enough resources to pay for it!"

   Lin Dong said quietly: "If I win, no matter how much you press, I won't have to pay, right?"

  "Grass, arrogant!"

  "Do you want to win? Did you fall from the Sword God Peak and broke your mind? Don’t you think you must win? Uncle added two thousand taels of gold, a total of five thousand taels of gold. You suffer!"

   "Lin Dong, so to speak, did you take all our orders just now?"

   Lin Dong nodded indifferently: "Yes, I will take all your orders, and the rest will not join in the fun!"

   There are actually other students who want to place a bet, but I heard Lin Dong say that he hasn’t placed a bet. He has already bet 456,000 taels. If Lin Dong loses, I’m afraid I can’t pay it!

   "This guy is crazy." Tang Hanyan muttered. At this time, more people bought Lin Dongsheng, Tang Hanyan absorbed part of the offset risk and then stopped accepting bets.

   Situ Lei sneered: "Lin Dong, do you think such a method can shake my confidence? What a joke! You were only a second-level martial artist three months ago, can you still have a martial artist now? "

   "I'm not afraid to tell you, although I am only an eighth-level warrior, my strength has reached the level of a ninth-level warrior, and most of the ninth-level warriors are definitely not my opponents!"

   Lin Dong said quietly: "You have so much nonsense, your confidence has been shaken! But you are passionate, I am not interested in shaking your confidence, just want to win more money!"

   "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

   Situ Lei Han said: "Lin Dong, let's add one more condition, in Banzhuxiang, no one can give up! If you are afraid to agree to refuse, I will agree!"

   "Can't Ban Zhu Xiangnei admit defeat? Good!" Lin Dong agreed without thinking!

   Situ Lei drew his sword, his face showed a solemn look. Today's Lin Dong makes him feel something is wrong, will he lose?

   "Impossible, how long has Lin Dong practiced, and he has no great martial arts! My sword on the weapon is much stronger!"

  "Lin Dong's stick only added a first-grade solid seal, but my sword has a second-grade sharp and second-grade solid seal. Although it is still a loss, why should I fight with him?"

   With thoughts in his heart, Situ Lei's heart quickly settled down.

  "Brother Situ, kill him!"

  "Brother Situ, hurry up, time is precious! After winning, we go to Fengwulou to celebrate!"

  Under the martial arts stage, Situ Lei's friends shouted, they are very confident in Situ Lei!

   "Kill!"

   Situ Lei moved, and in an instant he crossed the distance of ten meters from Lin Dong!

   "Huh!"

   Lin Dong whistled out the treasure stick in his hand. The treasure stick weighed 108 kilograms, but he didn't use the earth's martial arts, and now it is easy for Lin Dong to use it!

  Practicing the Nine Death Magic Skills, Lin Dong's strength has increased a lot more than the average person! Under normal circumstances, like Lin Dong's eighth-level martial artist, the peak strength is 800 kg to 900 kg, but Lin Dong's strength has reached 1,200 kg!

   nine hundred kilograms of strength, it’s a bit reluctant to use a stick of more than one hundred kilograms, one thousand and two hundred kilograms is enough!

   "ding!"

   Situ Lei’s sword collided with Lin Dong’s treasure stick. Situ Lei sneered in his heart. The position of his sword hit was relatively clever. Lin Dong’s stick should be a bit weak!

   It's just that Situ Lei greatly underestimated the power of Lin Dong's stick. A strong force came from the sword and Situ Lei's right hand was numb!

  "How is it possible?"

   Situ Lei is unbelievable, with such power, Lin Dong also has at least 1,200 kilograms of power!

   "Lin Dong, it seems that I underestimated you!" Situ Lei sneered, "but you think you can win with a little brute force? Today I will let you see the power of my Situ family's gale swordsmanship! "

  "The first style of violent wind swordsmanship, the wind is surging!"

   Situ Lei used the violent wind swordsmanship. His sword was obviously resisted by the wind, and the speed of the sword was much faster. There was no wind around it, but there was a lot of wind at this moment!

   The sword moves and the wind moves, the wind increases the sword power, Situ Lei's violent wind swordsmanship is small, and the swordsmanship power increases by 60%!

   "So much nonsense!"

  Lin Dong is the same as just now, yet another force smashes Huashan against Situ Lei!

   It’s just that when this stick was smashed out, Lin Dong used the power of the earth's martial arts, and its power more than doubled!

   "Do you think you can still have the upper hand?"

   In order to save the face just now, Situ Lei's sword once again struck Lin Dong's stick!

  In an instant, a force that was much more terrifying than before came from Lin Dong's stick. Situ Lei's sword was severely smashed and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. Only then did Situ Lei avoid the tragedy of his head blooming!

   "Strike Huashan!"

   Lin Dong didn't change his skills at all. He quickly stepped forward and smashed it with the same stick!

   Situ Lei hadn't even stood upright, Lin Dong drew a terrifying stick, his dodge speed was not as fast as the speed of Lin Dong's stick falling, and he could only use his sword to resist Lin Dong's attack again.

  Lin Dong’s black iron wooden stick weighs 108 kilograms, and Situ Lei’s sword weighs a few kilograms. In this respect, the two are not at the same level!

  The sword walks lightly. Situ Lei used his sword to resist greatly. Lin Dong took a lot of strength, but when the stick fell, the sword in Situ Lei's hand was still broken by his stick!

   "Puff!"

   Situ Lei vomited blood. Lin Dong smashed Situ Lei's sword with a stick and shook his wrist. The power of the stick was not exhausted. Under Lin Dong's control, it did not hit Situ Lei's head but also hit his shoulder. on!

   Suddenly, Situ Lei felt that half of his body seemed to be smashed!

  Under the martial arts stage, everyone onlookers was stunned. Is this the end? Shouldn't Situ Lei win? Why did Lin Dong just play three sticks, and the three sticks were still the same, so Situ Lei was seriously injured and fell to the ground?

   "Dazzling, I must see dazzling!"

   "I didn't sleep well last night, it seems I have to go to bed earlier!"

   Many students spoke up~IndoMTL.com~ They didn't believe what they saw, but rubbed their eyes, Lin Dong was still standing, Situ Lei still fell to the ground and screamed, he was not dreaming!

  "Won?"

   Tang Hanyan is a little unbelievable and authentic. She previously thought that Lin Dong would have less hope of winning. She didn't expect Lin Dong to win with a simple three strokes. Winning is called a clean and neat win!

   Qin Yan's eyes were puzzled. The stick in front of Lin Dong was nothing, but the two sticks behind Qin Yan felt wrong. Those two sticks were definitely not ordinary, otherwise Situ Lei couldn't be so miserable!

   "Is it Wu Yi?" Qin Yan secretly asked, except for this Qin Yan can't think of any other explanation.

   On the martial arts stage, Lin Dong looked down at Situ Lei, Situ Lei cried out with anger and unwillingness in his eyes. He lost, and he was defeated so simply. How could this be possible? !

   "I admit defeat!"

  Worrying that Lin Dong would attack again, Situ Lei Qiang endured the pain. If he has been severely injured, he cannot recover within at least one month, and if he is attacked again, he may not be able to get out of bed for three months or even six months!

   "Give up? You can't seem to admit defeat!" Lin Dong smiled nonchalantly, "Did you forget? We can't admit defeat in half Zhuxiang's time. Ban Zhuxiang hasn't even passed a tenth now. !"

   "You—"

   Situ Lei's face was ugly. This was originally a restriction to prevent Lin Dong from admitting defeat, but he didn't expect it to be a pitfall for him now.

   "Lin Dong, what else do you want?!" Situ Lei growled, his left shoulder is now bloody, his shoulder bone must have been broken a lot, and the bones and meridians of his right wrist have been injured.

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