"Fifty thousand ghost beads per person? Jiang Ling, you don't want the lion to open his mouth!"
Han Shiyun's face was gloomy. In addition to the dead Du Shan, there were ten people there. In other words, he needed 500,000 ghost beads to redeem these people.
But the 500,000 ghost beads are almost the majority of the ghost beads that their evil sect has obtained during this period!
He was unwilling to redeem people at first because he knew that Jiang Linghui would make a big deal out of him.
"Want to bargain? Yes, I, Mr. Jiang, am the most reasonable. I will give you a friendly price of 40,000 ghost beads per person."
Han Shiyun's face darkened. What do you think makes sense?
"We have a limited number of ghost beads. We have 400,000 ghost beads. Our evil sect will not agree to this."
If they lose 400,000 ghost beads, then their efforts during this period will basically be in vain, so this time the evil monks were silent.
"Haha, if the price doesn't suit you, you can continue to negotiate. Let's do this. A low-grade spiritual stone can be worth a ghost bead. You just have to do it. It's just a matter of three, and I won't give in anymore." Jiang Ling said with a smile.
Finally, Han Shiyun handed Jiang Ling 200,000 ghost beads and 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones with an ugly look on his face.
Although it seems cost-effective to replace it with spiritual stones, this is a ghost cave without any spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Only spiritual stones and elixirs can be used to restore spiritual energy, so spiritual stones are strategic resources!
This time, Jiang Ling really made a lot of money.
Afterwards, he happily let her go.
"Jiang Ling, although the ghost beads and spirit stones are good, I hope you can swallow them!" Han Shiyun said coldly.
"I won't bother you. My teeth have always been very good... Next, let's talk about Dark Star City." Jiang Ling said.
"There's nothing to talk about. Everyone depends on their own abilities."
"No, no, both our good and evil factions have a limited number of people. If we lose too much here, I'm afraid it will be difficult to climb up to the ninth floor of the Sky Tower. So I want to decide the ownership of Dark Star City through a duel in the arena."
duel?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. If the duel was used to decide the ownership, a lot of casualties could be reduced.
"Han Shiyun, what are you still thinking about? It's just a duel. Is it because your evil sect has no one, or are you too indecisive?"
"Jiang Ling, there is no need to provoke me. I agree to the duel. If my evil faction wins, don't secretly cause trouble like last time in Dayue City."
"I have always been honest and aboveboard in my work. Last time I made trouble openly. Where did I make trouble secretly?"
As soon as Jiang Ling said this, everyone's eyes widened and they looked at him in disbelief. How could he say such shameless words?
"Huh, let's start quickly." Han Shiyun said coldly.
"Don't be so hasty. The rules have to be set. Each of us will set a rule. What do you think?" Jiang Ling said with a smile.
"Okay, tell me your rules."
"The rules I set are that the winner can choose to stay in the ring, and the loser leaves the ring. Whichever side wins ten rounds first will win!"
Jiang Ling showed a bright smile. This rule has a lot of room for manipulation and can adjust the situation to one's own advantage.
"Okay, then my rule is that there is both victory and defeat, and life and death. If two people fight, it cannot end until one of them dies!" A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Han Shiyun's mouth.
The hearts of the decent people sank. As a result, the advantages of the rules set by Jiang Ling were greatly weakened. For example, wheel fighting would be difficult to implement.
How many times you lose, how many people will die!
"Haha, since you want to play so big, we are also happy to accompany you."
Jiang Lingpi laughs but does not laugh.
Afterwards, both sides retreated to make way for a large enough space.
"Let me do this first scene."
Zhang Sanfeng was the first to stand up, with a strong voice!
"You have to think carefully. In order to win back morale, the opponent may use a master in the first game." Jiang Ling said.
"How can we, monks, be so timid?"
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng walked forward, and everyone showed admiration.
"Zhang Daoyou only has the cultivation level of the innate peak. Although it is good, it is not the top in this human-shaped space." Shangguan Zhaixing said.
"He knows in his heart that as the first inner disciple of Tianjian Sect, he cannot surpass the others in terms of skills. He wants to put pressure on himself." Jiang Ling sighed.
At this time, someone from the evil sect also appeared.
"Zhang Sanfeng, I heard that your sword is very fast. I, Qi Mu, would like to learn from you!"
A tall and thin young man walked across from Zhang Sanfeng.
"Qi Mu, this person is an elite of the inner sect of the Shadow Killing Building. I heard that his sword skills are very fast. No opponent has been able to escape from his sharp sword so far." Shangguan Zhaixing explained.
"Quick sword vs. sharp sword, it's interesting."
…
The two people in the field each broke out to their innate peak cultivation.
One person holds a long sword and the other holds a short sword, but Saiki has two short swords.
"Zhang Sanfeng, suffer death!"
Qi Mu took the lead in attacking, rushing towards Zhang Sanfeng like an arrow from a string.
Zhang Sanfeng also rushed forward, and then there was a fierce collision, and the sound of dense metal collisions was heard.
The sword energy and sword energy were raging in the field, and the land with a radius of hundreds of feet was already riddled with holes and smoke filled the sky. Everyone could only see two figures constantly moving back and forth in it.
Soon, everyone smelled the smell of blood.
"Zhang Daoyou has built the concept of Kuai to a great extent. He can even reach one hundred and eighty swords in one breath, but Qi Mu holds two swords and can draw them more than two hundred and thirty times in one breath. Alas~"
Shangguan Zhaixing sighed.
"Double swords are indeed an advantage, but in a life-and-death battle, it depends not only on speed, but also on trump cards." Jiang Ling said calmly.
"That's right." Shangguan Zhaixing said with a smile.
While the two were talking, the situation changed.
The two of them were already standing on their sides, and it was obvious that the first collision was over.
It can be seen that both of them have scars on their bodies, but Zhang Sanfeng has much more scars on his body, and his whole body looks like a bloody man.
The decent people all looked worried. Judging from the current situation, Zhang Sanfeng was at a disadvantage.
"Zhang Sanfeng, I didn't expect you to have this little ability, so just go and die!"
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
Qi Mu used a Xuan-level martial arts technique with astonishing momentum.
"The sword divides mountains and rivers!"
Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly and used a powerful sword move, which collided with the opponent's attack!
boom--
With a loud noise, Zhang Sanfeng's body flew backwards and hit the ground heavily, spurting out a large mouthful of blood!
"Senior Brother Zhang!"
The expressions of all the disciples of Tianjian Sect changed greatly, and they wanted to go up the mountain to help him.
"Stop, don't come over!"
Zhang Sanfeng's shout came, causing everyone in the Tianjian Sect to stop.
"Haha, Zhang Sanfeng, it seems that you are just wasting your fame, and so is Tianjian Sect!"
Qi Mu laughed wildly, holding two swords and approaching Zhang Sanfeng!