Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

"The first round begins now!"

Following the orders from the elders of the Blood Demon Sect, countless monks escaped from the crowd and began to walk towards the competition platform.

Lin Wanyu breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly stood up from the chair. There was a trace of determination in her eyes, but her body couldn't help but tremble.

After all, this was her first actual combat. When she was in Tianji Pavilion, although there were monsters who would accompany her in training, due to Sakura's orders, those monsters were just targets and would not fight back at all.

This time, she has to face people who are the same as her, with flesh and blood, and most importantly, they will fight back.

Before she even stepped onto the fighting stage, Lin Wanyu's mind already had an image of herself covered in blood and being beaten to pieces.

Chu Tian looked at the picture in this girl's mind and felt a little helpless and a little funny.

But he still walked up and patted Lin Wanyu on the shoulder.

"Master believes in you."

Lin Wanyu looked at Chu Tian, ​​her trembling body had improved slightly, and she nodded towards Chu Tian.

"And senior sister, don't worry Wanyu, senior sister has prepared the elixirs and spiritual fruits you need to heal your injuries. Not to mention injuries, even if your internal organs are completely broken, senior sister can guarantee that you will be healed within a minute.

"

Sakura on the side said loudly, holding pills and spiritual fruits that she didn't know where she got in her hands.

"Crack!"

Without saying a word, Chu Tian slapped her on the back of the head, but the blow was not heavy.

Xiaoying rubbed the back of her head and looked at Chutian with a trace of resentment, wondering why Chutian hit her.

Looking at his aggrieved look, I couldn't help but feel a headache.

"It's your junior sister's first competition, can't you say something else?"

When Lin Wanyu saw this, she lowered her head and smiled.

"The competition is about to begin, let Wanyu get up quickly."

At this time, Yue Qingxian came over and said. Only then did they realize that the other contestants had arrived at the competition stage, and only Lin Wanyu was not on the stage.

Seeing this, Lin Wanyu quickly picked up the long sword Chu Tian prepared for her and trotted towards the competition platform.

Lin Wanyu stepped onto the competition stage. Within ten seconds, she heard the sound of gongs and drums, and the elders of the Blood Demon Sect shouted loudly at the top of their lungs.

"The first round of the rookie rankings, the competition begins!"

Then, several other monks on the stage started fighting almost as soon as the words were spoken, with swords flashing, fists and feet clashing.

Except for one competition platform, that was the competition platform between Lin Wanyu and the monk who was training at the eighth level.

The two stood like this, looking at each other warily, but neither of them had any intention of making a move.

Because Lin Wanyu had no actual combat experience before, she did not dare to act rashly and wanted to wait for the other party to take action first.

As for the monk who was at the eighth level of body training, he did not dare to act rashly because he was afraid that he would be defeated as soon as he took action, so he was waiting for Lin Wanyu to take action first.

So the two of them just stared at each other for two full minutes, neither of them making the first move.

"You think Lin Wanyu from Tianji Pavilion is so indifferent? Her cultivation level is almost two realms higher than that of her opponent. She can kill her opponent instantly with just one strike!"

Seeing the two men who had been motionless for two consecutive minutes, the monks in the spectator seats couldn't help but feel puzzled.

But as soon as these words came out, someone immediately started talking

"What do you know? I, Goddess Lin, am testing the opponent, waiting for the opponent to make the first move. Once the opponent makes the move, I will take him away with one blow! Absolutely!"

"That's right, I, Goddess Lin, think much more deeply than you do. She is at least on the fifth floor this time!"

"..."

Another three minutes passed, and the two of them still didn't move.

"The seventh group, the winner has been decided, the winner is Liutian Sect, Qi Hesheng."

"The fourteenth group, the winner has been decided, the winner will be the ancient land, pillow jade."

"The first group, the winner has been decided, and the winner is the Blood Demon Cult, Demon Feather."

…

The two of them had been holding back, while several other groups of contestants had already begun to decide the winner.

At this time, an elder from the Convergence Realm standing next to the competition stage couldn't wait any longer.

"If you two continue to stare at each other like this, I will have to consider both of you as abstaining!"