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Changfeng recently caught a severe cold and felt very uncomfortable, but please rest assured that updates will not be interrupted. After Changfeng recovers, he will fight another 300 rounds...

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Pi Zhan groaned miserably, and blood spurted out from his mouth, nose, and facial features. He was hit in the abdomen by Lin Tian's blunt sword. His whole body sank deeply into the pit of the ring, and his body was bent into a shrimp shape.

, but his face revealed an expression of infinite fear, and he looked at Lin Tian in shock. He never expected that Lin Tian would see through him at such a fast speed.

Even if he saw through the trajectory of his attack, Lin Tian couldn't keep up with this speed. But he never expected it. Lin Tian guessed the direction of his attack and hit him with a giant sword from mid-air.

Come down.

"Who...are you?" The muscles on Pi Zhan's face were twitching violently, and he was almost dying. Tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes in pain. At this moment, if Lin Tian was still a monk at the ninth level of the foundation building stage,

, I wouldn’t believe it even if I beat him to death.

Knowing that Pi Zhan had lost the power to resist, he withdrew his giant sword, walked up and stepped on Pi Zhan's chest, and said with a faint smile: "Don't care who I am, let me ask you, is this competition...

Did I win, or did you win?"

"Fuck you." Pi Zhan yelled angrily, and the dagger in one hand stabbed Lin Tian's foot on his chest. Even if he lost, he would get some comfort from Lin Tian.

, such as destroying one of his legs.

His stab was so sudden and so powerful that as long as Lin Tian's leg was stabbed, it would definitely become a stump.

With a bang, Lin Tian's foot did not move away. Instead, he suddenly increased the force of his foot and thrust it towards Pi Zhan's chest.

puff……

Pi Zhan's body trembled violently, spitting out a large mouthful of blood. The energy gathered in his body dissipated instantly, and the dagger slipped weakly from his hand.

"Senior Brother, what you are doing is wrong." Lin Tian looked very calm and sighed: "You attacked me so suddenly, can we still have fun in the future? Forget it, I

I’m not a stingy person, let’s just forget about it... However, the winner of this competition is not you, but me, Lin Tian.”

"Boy, you and I have become enemies today. As long as I, Pi Zhan, don't die, I will kill you sooner or later." Pi Zhan felt that his internal organs had been injured, and his voice became hoarse. He glared angrily.

He looked at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes flashing with endless killing intent and hatred.

"Although it's your fault, it depends on whether you have the strength." Lin Tian's eyes were long and he didn't pay attention to Pi Zhan at all. Then he raised his head and looked at the stands opposite and said, "Second Miss, it's time to make an announcement.

"

Nangong Lengshuang, who had been in a daze, didn't react until this moment. He really didn't expect that Pi Zhan, who had the third level of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, would fight against Lin Tian, ​​a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage, but Pi Zhan didn't encounter Lin Tian even once.

.But was defeated by Lin Tian.

Even though there are many doubts in his heart, this result is what Nangong Lengshuang hopes to see. Lin Tian must become one of the winning disciples this time. Only in this way can Lin Tian be sent to the palace.

"In this first competition, Lin Tian won." Nangong Lengshuang said loudly and happily.

But all the disciples in the audience lamented for a while. Even the outer disciples who had cheered Lin Tian before had bitter expressions on their faces. Why is this?

This is not before the competition. They put all their belongings on Pi Zhan. As long as Pi Zhan beats Lin Tian, ​​they can get a lot of silver... But now that Lin Tian has won, their money will naturally not be returned.

Yes, where can I be happy?

The most heartbroken person was Yang Ke. He was the one who set up the bet. Although he took all the money from the people who bet on Senior Brother Pi Zhan, Lin Tian still bet one thousand taels of gold on himself and Nangong Yanran's money.

Five hundred taels of gold, and he was paying three for one, which meant that he had to compensate Lin Tian and Nangong Yanran for a total of six thousand taels of gold with interest.

Although four thousand five hundred taels of gold is nothing to the Prime Minister's Office, if the father of the family knew that he exported it because of gambling, he would have to break his legs.

After announcing the victory, the two disciples immediately carried the seriously injured Pi Zhan down. Lin Tian jumped off the ring, and his only target was Yang Ke.

Lin Tian came to Yang Ke and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, you should have heard it just now, right? I won this competition. In this case, should you give me the three thousand taels you lost to me?"

Already?"

Yang Ke's face turned pale. He raised his head slightly and looked at Lin Tian, ​​who had an amiable look on his face. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said with an unnatural smile: "Junior brother Lin Tian, ​​I don't have that much gold with me... Let's do this. I'll put it away first.

The principal of one thousand taels will be returned to you. After I return to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a few days, I will send someone to deliver the remaining three thousand taels of gold. What do you think?"

Lin Tian smiled faintly, knowing that Yang Ke didn't have that much money on his body. He nodded and said, "Brother Yang is the son of the prime minister. Although his words are not always true to his word, I also believe in your character. This is fine.

, I’m just waiting for you to send me three thousand taels of gold.”

"Junior Brother Lin Tian, ​​don't worry. I, Yang Ke, have a lot of bad habits, but my reputation is the best in Nan Yan Kingdom." Seeing that Lin Tian did not embarrass him, Yang Ke immediately promised with a smile.

"However, you have to pay debts and kill people to pay for your life." Lin Tian smiled and said: "You still need to establish a document that you owe me money, so that you will not cheat in the future."

"No, how could I be that kind of person? You have to believe me..."

Before Yang Ke finished speaking, Lin Tian had already taken out the pen and paper from the storage ring, quickly wrote a line of small words on the paper, then handed the paper to Yang Ke, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, press this

Make your fingerprints."

Yang Ke raised his eyebrows. Seeing Lin Tian's familiar tactics, he really suspected that Lin Tian was a habitual criminal who specialized in defrauding people of their money. However, he had fallen into Lin Tian's trap and it was impossible to escape.

But he considered himself a modest gentleman and would never fail to pay back money, so he bit his finger and left a bloody fingerprint on the paper.

After Lin Tian retrieved the receipt, a sly look flashed in his eyes, but he put the receipt away calmly.

"Thank you, Brother Yang. Don't forget me if such a good thing happens in the future." Lin Tian laughed and said. He felt very comfortable. Not only did he defeat Pi Zhan, but he also got three thousand taels of gold. Such a good thing is not

Every day.

But except for Lin Tian, ​​the other disciples were very depressed because they didn't get any benefits. It was really a piece of cake. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!