Mr. Ying was stunned.

The students in the audience were all stunned.

Qin Feng touched his slippery bald head, looking confused, and finally couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

"Damn, is this going to keep people alive?"

"I don't want to compare."

After saying that, Qin Feng left the scene cursing.

Yang Xiao's jaw almost dropped to the ground. How much does this soul jade cost by the pound?

"Impossible, this soul jade is fake."

When Yang Xiao saw Lin Que's mean smile, he felt very angry and said through gritted teeth.

"I understand. This soul jade must have been faked by Lin Que in the ghost world. He is just a seventeenth-level spirit master. How can he surpass us in the number of soul jade?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone present looked at Yang Xiao's expression as if he were an idiot.

As we all know, soul jade is composed of the essence of ghosts, just like the Dantian of a spirit master.

People with common sense can tell the difference between authenticity and falsehood at a glance.

"Can you play less?" Lin Que rolled his eyes at Yang Xiao.

"Forget it, I originally planned to live with you as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect that I would be ostracized by you in return."

"In that case, I won't pretend anymore."

"I'm showing off my cards."

"I still have a lot of soul jade!"

With that said, Lin Que opened the space ring that he had extorted from Chen Jinjin, and soul jade fell down one after another, and soon they piled up into a small mountain.

In an instant.

Everyone was shocked.

Looking at the pile of soul jade that was taller than a person in front of me, I swallowed hard.

How many ghosts has this guy killed?

Regarding this scene, the spirit-controlling group in the audience who had been robbed and harmed by Lin Que were not surprised at all. They saw their own team's soul jade in the pile of soul jade.

God damn Lin Busha.

Take their loot and pack it 13.

It’s heartbreaking to kill someone!

Yang Xiao's face turned red and he ran away dejectedly.

Lin Que ignored Yang Xiao and turned to look at Mr. Ying: "Teacher, let's not waste time anymore. Let's get the scale to weigh it. If it's not enough to win first place, I still have more."

Mr. Ying:???

"Qingcheng, please pull me closer, I really want to beat Lin Busha!"

Tian Yu's face was ashen.

Is there any way to play like this?

The soul jade they took out was already dozens of times more than the one currently ranked No. 1 in the Kuezhan Spirit Control Group, yet it was still so sloppy.

No Bilian!

The four members of the Hunting Blade Spirit Controlling Group each covered their faces with their hands, as if they didn't recognize Lin Que.

Afraid!

The experience of being chased by hundreds of people in the Red Devil is still vivid in my mind.

Lin Que is so capable of attracting hatred.

Elder Ying couldn't help but smile. Canglan Academy has been organizing autumn hunts for decades, but he has never encountered a situation where the soul jade must be calculated by the pound.

"Little guy, you win."

Mr. Ying glanced at the two piles of soul jade in front of him, and found it difficult to clear them.

Directly gave the first title to the Hunting Blade Spirit Control Group.

Next, Mr. Ying announced the top ten spirit control groups.

First place, Hunting Blade Spirit Control Group.

Second place, Mad Fighting Spirit Group.

Third place, Qingcheng Royal Spirit Group.

fourth……

"Lin Que, we'll see you in the inner courtyard." Xu Bin's face was ashen.

The Tiange Yuling Regiment he led happened to be ranked tenth on the elimination line.

"The top ten spirit warriors will enter the inner courtyard to practice. I hope you will remember your mission and protect me, Daxia." Elder Ying said loudly.

"Anyone who offends our Daxia will be punished no matter how far away!"

Elder Ying nodded happily, and after explaining a few words, Yukong left.

Lin Que raised his head and looked at the name of the hunting blade shining on the big screen, his eyes serious.

One day, I will let the name of Hunter Blade reappear in the eyes of the people of Canglan City.

Tang Lin stood in the distance, watching this scene silently, without talking, but her heart had already turned the river.

It's eighteen years.

The name of the hunting blade finally appeared in the eyes of the public.

Tang Lin looked at Lin Que's figure, her eyes were slightly closed, and a drop of hot tears slipped.
Chapter completed!