The First Dragon of All Ages

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

　　 The first supreme genius of the young generation of the golden dragon clan, Long Jin Beiming, gave Long Qingchen a cold glance, took out ten million immortal spirit stones, and placed them on the ground, like a treasure mountain, gleaming.

　　Long Jin Yuelan also took out the fairy stone, "I'll bet five million, just play around, Zhao Ping."

　　 "Five million, Zhao Ping."

　　Dragon Shiqianqian took out the fairy stone.

　　Long Shibai, "Five million, Zhao Ping."

　　Long Shi Xiaoning, the young elder brother of the time dragon clan, "Ten million, Wu Mantian."

　　The son of the Eight-Ni Dragon Emperor—Long Qingmiao looked at Long Qingchen with bitter eyes, "Twenty million, Wu Mantian!"

　　 The first supreme genius of the young generation of the Qinglong clan, Longqing Baizheng, took out the fairy stone, "Ten million, Zhao Ping."

　　 The seven emperors and daughters of the Dragon clan who are facing Long Qingchen are obviously not for winning the fairy spirit stone, but purely for hitting Long Qingchen, or, in other words, showing the determination to jointly fight against Long Qingchen.

　　 "Long Qingchen, one million."

　　 "Add another million."...

The ten emperors of Long Jin Yi, Long Jin Book, Long Jin Chu, Long Jin Zi, Long Shi Xiu, Long Shi Ni, Long Shi Pan, Long Shi Yuan, Long Qing Xuan and Long Qing Yu who were attracted by Long Qingchen The female, on the other hand, took out the fairy spirit stone and bet on Long Qingchen's side, not to win, but to express an attitude.

　　 Xiao Yiyi smiled lightly, "I don't have many fairy stones from the Blood Moon Clan, so let's bet one million."

　　 Before, Long Kongkong had only bet one hundred thousand on Long Qingchen, maybe he felt too little, a little embarrassed, his face became hot, "I will add another nine hundred thousand for Long Qingchen, a total of one million."

　　 The supreme geniuses looked at the emperors and emperors of the Dragon Clan with interest. Although they had known that the emperors and emperors of the Dragon Clan were at odds, they didn't expect that they had reached the point where they were completely torn apart, and they were too lazy to cover up.

　　 "Five billion, Long Qingchen."

　　Long Jin Xuaner's eyes were indifferent, she took off the space ring from her hand, motioned for a moment, and placed it in the betting pile.

　　 hiss! ......

　　 The supreme geniuses sucked in a cold breath. Although everyone is a supreme genius from a super power, they have not lacked fairy spirit stones and cultivation resources since childhood, but five billion fairy spirit stones are not a small sum.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er, is this to win or to support his fiance?

　　 "Sister Xuan don't worry, I will definitely not let you down, I will definitely make you a lot of money."

　　 Long Qingchen smiled and looked at Long Jinxuan'er, blinking his left eye.

　　Long Jin Xuan'er gave him an angry look, "Concentrate on the fighting weapon, if I lose, I can't spare you. These five billion immortal spirit stones are slowly saved by me when I was in the ancient dragon realm."

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

　　 "Sister Feishhuang, it's a waste."

　　 This made him a little flattered, did this iceberg beauty fall in love with him?

　　 Long Jin Feishhuang didn't even look at him, as if he didn't bother.

　　 This made Long Qingchen a little embarrassed, and she couldn't help feeling sad for Long Jin Feishang's future Taoist couple. It is estimated that she would just lie down casually, and then closed her eyes, her face was cold, and she loved it.

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

　　 "I bet on Zhao Ping, 400,000 immortal spirit stones."

　　 "Then I will bet on Fengze, three hundred and fifty thousand immortal spirit stones."...

　　 Some of the supreme geniuses who have not yet bet have also bet one after another, join in the fun, they are relatively calm, without the top, ten bets and nine loses, the truth is still understood.

The vast majority of bets are on Wu Mantian, Zhao Ping and Yu Fengze. Few bets on Long Qingchen. After all, he casts an imitation of the Spear of Destruction, which makes the supreme geniuses feel that he has won the possibility. Not big.

　　 You must know that since ancient times, every prestigious imperial weapon is unique. It is because of its uniqueness that it is worthy of the name of a divine weapon. There has never been a "fake" of a weapon that can achieve prestige.

　　 Two hundred and sixty thousand supreme genius bets, more or less accumulated, piled up the entire huge square, reaching tens of billions of fairy stones.

"you guys......"

　　 The gatekeeper opened his mouth, he wanted to say nothing, and in the end, he didn't say anything, but shook his head slightly. Young people who have never been young have this virtue...

　　 Boom! boom! boom! ......

　　 Within the enchantment, the four middle-grade imperial artifacts collided more and more violently.

　　 "Wu Mantian, I bet 2.5 million on your saber, don't let me down."

　　 "Zhao Ping, I am optimistic about you, after the fight is over, by the way, make a friend?"

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

　　 The supreme geniuses shouted one after another, and of course they shouted the name of whoever they bet on.

　　Of course, there are some supreme geniuses not for winning, but for other purposes...

　　 For example, some of Zhao Ping's admirers.

　　What is the relationship between winning and losing?

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

　　 So, they shouted very vigorously!

　　 Another example is the female supreme supporters of Yu Fengze, so many beauties gather together to cheer Yu Fengze together, like a beautiful landscape.

Long Qingchen had to admit that Yu Fengze was indeed handsome, with an elegant temperament, like an immortal, only a little bit worse than him...Plus, Yu Fengze was a disdain for the sect. Shengzi, the only candidate for the future suzerain, it is normal to have the support of so many beautiful women.

　　 "Long Qingchen will win."

　　 "Long Qingchen will win."

Before 　　, the bet was too little, perhaps to remedy it, Long Kongkong furiously called Long Qingchen's name to cheer him.

　　Unfortunately, in the wave of 260,000 supreme geniuses, Long Kongkong’s cry was like a small wave, and it was submerged in an instant, and even blisters could not come out.

　　 "Sister Xuan, how many times do you shout to me?"

　　 Long Qingchen glanced at Long Jinxuan'er.

　　Long Jin Xuaner's eyes were light, "I'm not so bored."

"Ok......"

　　 Long Qingchen helplessly, swears viciously in his heart that there is always a chance to make her scream, and moreover, he screams willingly.

　　 Boom! boom! boom! ......

　　 The four middle-grade imperial artifacts ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ collided too violently, bursting into bursts of light, and there seemed to be countless suns in the barrier, which was no longer clear.

　　 After tens of thousands of collisions, there was a "cracking" sound within the barrier. Obviously, the imperial weapon had begun to be damaged!

　　 Boom!

　　 Boom!

　　 After two huge explosions, the light within the barrier slowly dissipated, and I saw that the result was already separated.

　　 Zhao Piao and Yu Fengze's supporters all have unpleasant faces.

　　 Because Zhao Ping's whisk has been crushed by the imitation of Spear of Destruction cast by Long Qingchen, and it has become a pile of waste!

　　 And the round tripod cast by Yu Fengze was split in half by Wu Mantian's war knife!

"how so!"

　　 Zhao Yan's face was embarrassed, his eyes were unbelievable, and he couldn't accept it, "How can an imitation product beat my carefully crafted whisk!"

　　 Wu Mantian laughed loudly, "I look down upon Zong Shengzi's casting skills, but you are."

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

　　 Yu Fengze held his fists indifferently, without getting angry.

　　 Although he was defeated, he still maintained an elegant demeanor, which made the female supreme supporters' eyes brighten and almost screamed. .

This actually made Wu Mantian a little embarrassed, so he had to look at Long Qingchen with a high fighting spirit, "Unexpectedly, your humble imitation is a dark horse. Fortunately, only the two of us are left. Right!"

　　 (PS: make up tomorrow.)