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Chapter 87 The Battle of the Leaders

"Elixirs, as treasures that assist warriors in their cultivation, are already very rare. The system has detected that the current world is too polluted, and the number of elixirs has dropped sharply!" The system said with disdain: "Do you think you are ignorant?

?”

Well, I was speechless.

"Ahem! Just a little joke, let's bet on twenty elixirs." Zhang Lei waved his hand and said.

Zhang Long wants to tear Zhang Lei's mouth to pieces, are you kidding me? Are you kidding me and you give me twenty plants?

Their Longhu Mountain now only has a total of fifteen elixirs.

"What do you think is the elixir? Chinese cabbage?" Zhang Long no longer had the restraint of a leader and directly cursed.

Zhang Lei said disdainfully: "You don't even have twenty elixirs, how dare you call yourself a big sect? And you dare to propose using elixirs as a bet?"

"Ding, the host despises pretense, get 100 points of pretense!"

"Ding, the host despises pretense, get 100 points of pretense!"

"Ding, the host despises pretense, get 100 points of pretense!"



Zhang Long bets that today is definitely the angriest day for him.

"Ten plants at most, no more."

"make a deal!"

Just now, Captain Li sent a text message to Zhang Lei, saying that elixirs are very rare and that their Beggar Clan only has ten elixirs.

Zhang Lei finally understood that this elixir was really a rare thing, and even one plant was a big deal.

Therefore, Zhang Lei will no longer insist. If the other party suddenly regrets it, it will be even worse.

Zhang Long was suddenly stunned. It was obviously a bet, but how did it turn into a bargain?

Moreover, it is still a magical medicine. If ten magical medicines are really lost, his position as the leader will not be guaranteed.

However, under the current circumstances, he has no room for regrets. He can only win this competition now. Not only can he obtain ten elixirs for Longhu Mountain, but he can also win back the face he lost before.

Compared to the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, the benefits brought by the ten elixirs to Longhu Mountain are even greater.

Many gangs were moved and wanted to join in, but they didn't have that many elixirs.

At this time, the Kunlun Sect spoke up, "We are also willing to bet on ten elixirs!"

If someone comes to deliver the elixir, Zhang Lei will naturally not refuse, but Zhang Long is not happy. He is no match for the leader of the Kunlun Sect.

The head of the Kunlun Sect smiled and said: "In addition, I plan to add another bet and block the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance. Do you have any opinions?"

hiss!

The stakes are really too high.

Those small gangs naturally have no objections. It is impossible for them to obtain the position of leader of the martial arts alliance anyway. They came to participate, on the one hand, to give Kunlun face, and on the other hand, to let their own disciples gain experience!

However, the Kongtong Faction and the Emei Faction and other gangs are not happy. They still have a chance. If the rules are changed nearby, and the battle between the leaders is direct, they have no chance at all, especially when there is gambling.

Taking ten elixirs is a big deal, enough to shake up the foundation of a sect.

The Kunlun Sect spoke again: "Betting on ten elixirs can be voluntary."

Zhang Lei felt it was a pity, "That won't work, we have all paid, how can they come to join in the fun without paying anything, at least five elixirs!"

The legs that the leaders had just raised silently lowered them.

"It seems that Gang Leader Zhang is very confident." Zhang Sanqing, the head of the Kunlun Sect, said with a smile.

Of course, I am a systematic man, how can I be like ordinary people like you?

"Let's see, just two elixirs will do. If Gang Leader Zhang is confident that he can win, there will be a lot of gangs together." Zhang Sanqing said again.

Zhang Lei thought about it, it would be much better than not having any at all.

The leaders were very distressed, and they all secretly cursed Zhang Lei in their hearts.

However, they still agreed. Although Zhang Sanqing was very strong, they had already agreed that no matter who got the chance to fight Zhang Sanqing, they would do their best to consume him. In this case, their chances of winning would be exaggerated many times in a wheel battle.

, when the time comes, let’s enjoy the fruits of victory together.

Zhang Long didn't know the plans of those leaders. He was alone. He regretted it very much now. The martial arts meeting inexplicably turned into a duel between the helpers, and it also involved the foundation of the gang - elixir.

Zhang Long really wanted to quit, but if that happened, Longhu Mountain would really lose their face.

Zhang Long hated Zhang Lei to death. All of this was Zhang Lei's fault. If he hadn't broken the rules and injured their chief disciple of Longhu Mountain like that, he wouldn't have been so excited. He even fainted in panic.

Everyone starts drawing lots, and then the winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

In the first game, Zhang Lei fights against the master of Juanyun Sect.

I have never heard of this sect at all. It involves elixir. This is a big deal. Zhang Lei does not dare to underestimate any opponent and directly attacks with all his strength!

Qinggong superimposed on Lingbo Weistep!

Straight punch superimposed with the magical power of golden light and indestructibility!

Kill your opponent instantly with one punch.

Zhang Lei was stunned for a moment. This is too... unprofessional, right? Still a sect leader like this?

Zhang Lei re-recognized the strength of small gangs.

Really, they don't even have the strength of the elites of the Beggar Clan.

"Ding, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 100 points of pretending to be cool!"

"Ding, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 100 points of pretending to be cool!"

"Ding, the host successfully pretended to be cool and gained 100 points of pretending to be cool!"



Liu Changqing, the leader of Kongtong Sect, actually faced Zhang Long, the leader of Longhu Mountain.

Liu Changqing almost wanted to die.

Just before the martial arts conference started, they were discussing how to deal with the Beggar Clan and Zhang Lei!

Now, the two of them are facing each other.

Zhang Lei also found it funny and looked at them quietly. Do you really think that Brother Lei didn't notice your little tricks? Brother Lei just disdains to expose you. Brother Lei also wants to tell you with his strength. Even if you join forces, in front of Brother Lei

It’s still a dish that you can eat however you want!

"Headmaster Liu, don't forget our agreement. We have a common goal. If the civil war consumes physical strength, it is not worth it." Zhang Long tried to get Liu Changqing to surrender directly.

Liu Changqing was very unwilling. Of course he knew Zhang Long's plan, but he paid for two elixirs! That was already one-third of the property of their sect, including the Kongtong sect's martial arts secrets.

Surrendering without a fight is really unacceptable.

"With so many people watching, it would be bad if I surrender directly, right?" Liu Changqing smiled slightly and said, "Let's just pretend to fight!"

"Okay!" Zhang Long gritted his teeth, how could he not know what the other person was thinking.

"You asked for this. I hope you can withstand the anger of my Longhu Mountain in the future!" Zhang Long threatened Liu Changqing.

But it was useless. The price of two elixirs was too high.

"The true pattern of dragon and tiger!" Zhang Long shouted, and his shirt exploded, revealing his amazing muscles.

Zhang Lei was envious, he didn't expect this old guy to have such a good figure, these mermaid lines, these shiny eight-pack abs, tsk tsk...


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