Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

After hearing the elder's words, Lin Wanyu immediately panicked.

I'm worried that if I don't fight, I'll be treated as if I've given up.

She was not afraid of losing the competition, but she was afraid of disappointing Chu Tian.

And if Chu Tian saw that he was declared to have given up without even fighting, Chu Tian would definitely be very disappointed with himself.

So Lin Wanyu gritted her teeth, picked up the long sword in her hand and killed him.

Lin Wanyu was seen moving, and the silver light of the long sword in her hand flashed. The next second, the tip of the long sword in her hand had already reached her opponent's throat.

But Lin Wanyu did not take action anymore, because she knew that this was just a competition, not a life and death duel, and there was no need to kill the opponent.

Originally, at this time, the opponent should have to admit defeat directly, because the opponent's sword has already pierced his throat. If it were an actual fight, he would have died long ago.

But Lin Wanyu's speed was so fast that the opponent at the eighth level of physical training only saw her suddenly appearing in front of him and was startled. He didn't realize that his throat had been touched by the tip of a long sword.

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So he subconsciously picked up the long sword in his hand and struck out, and couldn't help but move forward.

Lin Wanyu was shocked when she saw this.

If she didn't sheath her sword at this moment, the eighth-grade monk would definitely hit the tip of her sword and be pierced through her throat.

But if she sheathed her sword, she would have no time to dodge in the remaining time and would definitely be hit.

Looking at the sword blade that was only a few centimeters away in front of her, Lin Wanyu gritted her teeth, abruptly retracted the sword, and then raised her other hand to block the sword.

The monk's long sword directly split open Lin Wanyu's sleeve, and it was too fast to intercept. The Elder of the Blood Demon Sect's Gathering Realm on the side quickly crossed the obstacle of the competition platform, trying to come in and stop everything from happening, but it was definitely too late.

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Mo Batian, who was not far away, was so frightened when he saw this scene that he directly struck out with his palm, trying to kill the monk.

But it was obviously too late.

The monk's sword cut open the sleeve and touched the skin of Lin Wanyu's wrist. The fair skin instantly opened a gash.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but show horror on their faces, as if they had anticipated what was about to happen.

But in the next second, when everyone was worried that the long sword would leave a bloody gash on Lin Wanyu's arm, a big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the long sword that had touched Lin Wanyu's skin.

And the owner of that big hand is none other than Lin Wanyu's master, Chu Tian.

Seeing Chu Tian take the long sword, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

But then another voice sounded.

"How is it possible! How is this possible! He was in the audience just now!"

Hearing this voice, several monks who were paying attention to Chu Tian just now also reacted immediately, looking at Chu Tian with shock in their eyes.

Although Chu Tian is not a contestant, as the most "prestigious" monk in the entire Wuming Kingdom, Chu Tian has always been the focus of many people's attention.

Just now, they saw with their own eyes that Chu Tian suddenly disappeared from the spectator seats, and the next moment, he appeared in a place nearly a hundred meters away from him. Such a terrifying speed was unbelievable.

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Although 100 meters is not far away, they can get there in less than a tenth of a second. Chu Tian is probably the first person they have seen.