Old Ying was stunned.
The students in the audience were stunned.
Qin Feng touched his slippery bald head with a dazed expression, and finally couldn't help but explode.
"Damn, does this make people live?"
"I can't compare."
After speaking, Qin Feng left the field cursingly.
Yang Xiao's chin is almost falling to the ground, this soul jade is still calculated by the catty?
"Impossible, this soul jade is fake."
Yang Xiao was very angry when he saw Lin Que's mean smiling face, gritted his teeth and said.
"I see, this soul jade must have been faked by Lin Que using a stone among the ghosts. He is just a seventeenth-level spiritual master. How can the number of soul jade be more than us?"
This statement came out.
Everyone present looked at Yang Xiao's expression like an idiot.
As we all know, soul jade is composed of the essence of ghost objects, which exists like the dantian of imperial spirits.
People with common sense can tell the truth from the false at a glance.
"Can you play less?" Lin Que blanked Yang Xiao.
"Forget it, I originally planned to be with you as ordinary people, but I didn't expect it to be your rejection."
"In that case, I won't pretend."
"I have a showdown."
"Soul jade, I still have a lot!"
With that said, Lin Que opened the space ring blackmailed from Chen Jinjin, and the soul jade smashed down one by one, and quickly piled up into a hill.
In an instant.
Everyone was shocked.
Looking at the pile of soul jade that was taller than the human in front of him, he swallowed.
How many ghosts did this guy kill?
Regarding this scene, the Yuling Group who had been robbed by Lin Que in the audience were not surprised at all. They saw their team's soul jade in the pile of soul jade.
Goddamn Lin is not ashamed.
Pack 13 with their trophies.
Murder and punish the heart!
Old Yang Xiao flushed, and ran away dingy.
Lin Que ignored Yang Xiao and turned his head to look at Elder Ying: "Teacher, let's not waste time anymore. We should use the scale to weigh it. If it is not enough to get the first place, I still have it."
Old Ying:? ? ?
"Qingcheng, hurry up and hold me, I really want to beat Lin not ashamed!"
Tian Yu's face was sullen.
Is there such a play?
Obviously, the soul jade that he took out was dozens of times more than the currently ranked No. 1 Kuangzhan Yuling Group, and it was so awkward.
Don't Bilian!
The four members of the Hunting Blade Yuling Group covered their faces with their hands one by one, looking like they didn't recognize Lin Que.
afraid!
The experience of being hunted and killed by hundreds of people in the Red Devil is still vivid.
Lin Que was too capable of inviting hatred.
Old Ying couldn't laugh bitterly. Canglan Academy had held autumn hunting for decades, and had never encountered it before. The soul jade must be settled by the catty.
"Little guy, you won."
Old Ying glanced at the two piles of soul jade in front of him, and it was rare to liquidate them.
Directly given the first title of Hunting Blade Yuling Group.
Next, Ying Lao announced the top ten Yuling Group.
The first place is the Hunting Blade Yuling Group.
The second place is the mad battle against the Yuling Group.
The third place, Qingcheng Yuling Group.
fourth……
"Lin Que, see you in the inner courtyard." Xu Bin's face was stern.
The Tiange Yuling Regiment led by him happened to be in the tenth outing line.
"The top ten Yuling Group will enter the inner courtyard to practice. I hope you will keep your mission in mind and protect my great summer." Ying Lao said loudly.
"Those who commit my great summer will be punished even if they are far away!"
Elder Ying nodded in relief, and after a few words, Yukong left.
Lin Que raised his head and looked at the big screen, with the name of the gleaming hunting blade, his eyes serious.
One day, I will let the name Hunting Blade reappear in the eyes of the people in Canglan City.
Tang Lin stood in the distance, watching this scene silently, without saying a word, but her heart was already overwhelmed.
Eighteen years.
The name of Hunting Blade finally reappeared in the sight of the public.
Tang Lin looked at Lin Que's figure, her eyes closed slightly, and a hot teardrop slipped down.
The decision made back then was correct.