In this way, the first alchemy competition officially came to an end.

At the same time, at the venue for the first martial arts competition, the competition was coming to an end.

A group of people from Hunyuan Lingzong were all more or less injured, with blood stains on their mouths. They looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately no one fell down.

At this moment, a group of people from the Zihong Ling Sect came over.

The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect was also injured at this time, but he didn't care. Instead, he was full of ridicule: "It's not bad, at least your martial arts

The strength in this aspect is not as rubbish as in Alchemy."

"It's just that we still lost to us." The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect changed the subject and showed a look of color on his face.

Lian Fan, the chief martial arts disciple of the Hunyuan Ling Sect, was too lazy to speak, because in the competition just now, they were indeed slightly inferior to the Zihong Ling Sect and came in 11th place.

However, at least he defeated the Iron Flame Spirit Sect and was not at the bottom. So Lian Fan was not too upset at this moment.

The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect, after a few words of ridicule, said jokingly: "Okay, don't leave now, don't forget the bet between us."

In the casino, the chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect and Lian Fan also made a bet based on the results of the alchemy competition.

The Zihong Ling Sect and the others also looked confident, because everyone knew that the Hunyuan Ling Sect’s alchemy strength was very weak. Therefore, the outcome of this bet was determined by

This is already a done deal.

"Are you asking, or am I asking?"

The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect also smiled and said, "Forget it, let me ask, because your people are probably crying right now and have no intention of communicating with you."

With that said, the chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect took out a sound transmission talisman and poured real energy into it to establish a sound transmission link with Gaoliang.

There was a response quickly from Gao Liang. As soon as the sound transmission link was established, the chief martial arts disciple of Zihong Ling Sect couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Hunyuan Ling Sect is in Dan Dao."

Where did you rank in the competition?"

The reason why he chose to ask directly in public was because the chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect felt that only in this way could he attack the people of the Hunyuan Ling Sect even more.

However, there was no response from Gao Liang.

The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect felt strange and asked again before hearing Gao Liang's hesitant voice: "Ninth place..."

"What did you say?" The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect couldn't believe it and was immediately stunned.

"I said, Hunyuan Lingzong ranked ninth in the alchemy competition." Gao Liang simply broke the pot, because he couldn't suffer alone!

The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect was stunned on the spot, even suspecting that he was hearing hallucinations. Shouldn't the Hunyuan Ling Sect's alchemy competition be the last one? Why not now?

But instead of being in last place, he is still in ninth place?

Doesn't ranking ninth mean that we have surpassed the three spiritual sects? How is that possible?

For a time, even people from other Ling Sects were attracted. Originally, they were very concerned about how their sect performed in the alchemy competition, but now they were attracted by Zihong Ling.

When Zong yelled like this, it was hard for them not to hear him.

"What? The ninth place in Hunyuan Lingzong? Are you kidding me?"

"Doesn't Hunyuan Lingzong have two low-level Great Alchemy Emperors? This one can also be ranked ninth. How is it possible?"

"Use the transmission talismans to ask the other side of Dan Dao what's going on?"

Many people were in disbelief and took out the Transmission Note Lianxun one after another.

Soon, these people contacted their classmates at the Alchemy Arena. However, after some inquiries, they all fell silent.

Because, their classmates in the alchemy arena all confirmed the fact that Hunyuan Lingzong ranked ninth.

All the martial arts disciples of the Zihong Ling Sect were stunned and could not recover for a long time!

Moreover, listening to Gao Liang's tone during the transmission of notes, they could guess with their toes that their sect's ranking in the alchemy competition must be ranked higher than that of the Hunyuan Ling Sect.

It's been compared.

After all, no matter how great the Zihong Ling Sect was, they never thought they would be able to get eighth place in the alchemy competition!

Compared to everyone in the Zihong Ling Sect who were stunned, Lian Fan and the others smiled very happily!

"Hahaha, colleagues of Zihong Lingzong, thank you for asking about the results of the alchemy competition. Now, I am willing to admit defeat."

"People from the Zihong Ling Sect, didn't you laugh very happily just now? Don't even think about defaulting on your debt now!"

The martial arts disciples of Hunyuan Lingzong all mocked each other. To be honest, this achievement in alchemy really gave them a big surprise!

Although they had never doubted Su Chen's strength, they had never thought that Hunyuan Lingzong could actually get ninth place in the alchemy competition!

Although they haven't asked about the situation in detail, they can guess that Su Chen must have played a decisive role in obtaining this ranking!

Moreover, the Zihong Spirit Sect and the Iron Flame Spirit Sect must have been stepped on by the Hunyuan Spirit Sect!

Even the martial arts elders of the Hunyuan Ling Sect in the martial arts auditorium did not come back to their senses for a while. After a while, they sighed: "That boy Su Chen is really good, Mr. Qin

Sure enough, I saw the right person."

"I heard that those boys bet more than 200,000 gold yuan pills in the gambling house... They made a lot of money this time."

The elders of the Hunyuan Ling Sect all sighed. To be honest, when they first knew that the juniors had bet so much, they felt a little disapproval.

But now, even they have to admit that this bet was absolutely right! Moreover, the bet was too small. If they had known it earlier, they should have bet more.

Facing the disciples of the Zihong Ling Sect, Lian Fan was not polite at all. He leisurely took out the contract written by the two parties during the bet and pointed it at the chief martial artist of the Zihong Ling Sect.

The disciple raised his fingers.

The chief martial arts disciple of Zihong Ling Sect had no choice but to take out the storage bag containing 50,000 gold yuan pills and threw it away unwillingly.

Lian Fan caught the storage bag and smiled even brighter.

The chief martial arts disciple of the Zihong Ling Sect saw this and couldn't help but feel sour and angry. He couldn't help but say: "You just happened to be lucky, don't be too proud!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why do I smell the smell of sour lemon? The sour smell is so strong!" The martial arts disciples of Hunyuan Lingzong were not to be outdone.

"Where are the bets of the rest of you? You don't want to default on your money, do you?" Someone else shouted.

In the end, the Zihong Lingzong group left the martial arts venue with livid faces. A moment ago, they were mocking the Hunyuan Lingzong for losing to them in the martial arts competition, but now they

I can't laugh anymore...
Chapter completed!