Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Nowadays, Mo Yu has only been practicing for twenty days, but his cultivation has already entered the spiritual realm.

Such outstanding talent simply shocked the world.

When those who placed bets saw this scene, they immediately shouted excitedly, as if the fans saw the national football team scoring a goal.

"Moyu! Well done! I knew you were the strongest!"

"Come! Let everyone see what you are capable of!"

"Mo Yu! You must win! My fortune and life depend on you!"

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Accompanied by shouts, Mo Yu raised his hand, and the long sword that was ejected immediately returned to his hand.

He raised his head and looked at Lin Wanyu, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

When Lin Wanyu saw this scene, she immediately became vigilant. She knew that the next step would be a very difficult battle, and if nothing unexpected happened, she would probably lose.

But she has no intention of giving up, she wants to win the rookie ranking.

Although Chu Tian never asked her to get a ranking from then until now, and he always told her that the ranking was not important.

But she wanted to win the first place, she didn't want to disgrace her master's reputation, and she didn't want to disappoint Yue Qingxian and Xiao Ying who pressured her to win.

"Bloody broken!"

With a roar, a bloody sword energy was slashed out, heading straight towards Lin Wanyu.

Lin Wanyu didn't dare to be careless when she saw this, and immediately slashed out a sword energy. However, the moment the two sword energy collided, her sword energy was directly shattered, but the bloody sword energy was still killing her.

"Qingfengzhan!"

I saw Lin Wanyu slashing out two more sword auras and colliding with the bloody sword aura. This time, the bloody sword aura was truly canceled out.

"There is such a big gap in just one sword energy. I'm afraid the subsequent battle will be even more difficult."

Lin Wanyu was thinking about it, but Mo Yu didn't give her a chance to breathe.

I saw Mo Yu rushing forward at an extremely fast speed and slashing out with his sword.

Seeing this, Lin Wanyu quickly raised her sword to block, but the moment the swords collided, a powerful force came directly from the sword and then shook into Lin Wanyu's body.

This time, Lin Wanyu was knocked away.

Fortunately, the force exerted by Mo Yu was not great, and Lin Wanyu stopped after hitting the guardrail of the competition platform.

But a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of Lin Wanyu's mouth, and her face turned pale.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu didn't feel any soft-hearted. He raised his left hand and pointed his palm at Lin Wanyu.

Seeing this scene, Mo Batian, who was not far away, suddenly showed a look of joy. Finally, the mission assigned by Emperor Han Tian was finally completed!

But in the next second, a wound suddenly opened in Mo Yu's palm, and a stream of blood immediately spurted out.

"Blood Flame!"

Following Mo Yu's roar, the blood flowing out of his palm suddenly turned into a stream of flames and struck Lin Wanyu violently.

When Lin Wanyu saw this, she ignored the pain on her body and quickly got up to dodge. However, the flames exploded next to her almost instantly. She had no time to escape and was directly blown to the ground.

"Ahem!"

Lin Wanyu covered her mouth with her hands and coughed, but blood still came out from between his fingers.

At this time, her originally fair arms were covered with various scars, which looked shocking and unbearable to look at.

The power of the white flesh fruit in her body had already been exhausted during the competition, and she had no ability to recover from such a serious injury.