Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

The man looked at the storage ring handed over by Sakura and couldn't help feeling panicked.

Although he felt that Mo Yu would definitely win this battle.

But what if something goes wrong? Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, he will have to repay Sakura 300 million with interest!

Three hundred million spirit stones, this is simply a sky-high price. Even among today's hidden sects, there are probably very few people who can produce so many spirit stones at once, let alone an ordinary monk like him.

But if he wins, this will be a full 100 million spiritual stones, enough for his family to last ten generations.

So after thinking for a while, the man gritted his teeth, grabbed the storage ring in Sakura's hand, and shouted.

"Tianji Pavilion, Miss Xiaoying, beat Lin Wanyu to win, 100 million spirit stones!"

After saying that, he immediately wrote a note to Sakura.

After Sakura placed a bet of 100 million spirit stones, it immediately attracted the interest of many people and they all followed suit.

Some just took some spiritual stones out for fun.

And some people directly invested their wealth and lives in it.

"Bang!"

The monk who started the gambling game immediately put away the table and waved his hand.

"It's time to start, no more bets, no more bets!"

Everyone who had not placed any bets was a little disappointed when they saw this, but they didn't say anything more and focused their attention on the competition platform.

This time, as soon as the drums started to sound, Mo Yu and Lin Wanyu almost launched an attack together. Their sword blades collided and fire broke out.

Lin Wanyu's attacks were obviously much more powerful than before, and she started to become a little more aggressive.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Chu Tian's face.

Compared with winning or losing on the rookie list, Lin Wanyu's growth is what he is more concerned about.

This time in the rookie rankings, he has gained enough, so even if he loses in the end, Chutian won't care.

After all, Chu Tian simply looked down upon those magic weapons and spirit stones as rewards on the rookie list.

He doesn't care about reputation or anything like that.

The more a person lacks something, the more he will care about it.

And Chu Tian is exactly the kind of person who lacks nothing.

"Qingfengzhan!"

Lin Wanyu slashed out with her sword. This time, the sword energy she slashed out was no longer like the previous one, strong on the outside but strong on the inside, with no power. Instead, it was like a sharp wind knife, killing Demon Yu at an extremely fast speed.

The sword energy was so fast that even Demon Feather had no time to dodge, so he could only lift the long sword in his hand and forcefully block it.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Mo Yu was directly knocked out by the powerful force of Qingfeng Zhan, and was knocked down five or six meters away from the competition platform. The long sword was also blown away to the spectator seats, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

And out.

When Lin Wanyu saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel nervous. Although the moves on her hands were much more vicious than before, the good thoughts in her heart were not wiped out.

When everyone who placed bets on Mo Yu saw this, they couldn't help but be frightened to death.

If Mo Yu loses, their wealth and lives will be gone!

"Mo Yu! Stand up! How can you lose to a woman! Still a woman whose cultivation is so much lower than yours! Stand up for me!"

A voice sounded, and everyone looked towards the voice and saw a familiar figure shouting there.

And this person is the monk who opened the gambling bureau before.

He knew very well that once Mo Yu lost, he would have to compensate Tianji Pavilion with 300 million spiritual stones.

He is just an ordinary monk, how could he have so many spiritual stones!