Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Wuming Domestic, Beize City

Although no one has admitted defeat in the last competition, everyone seems to have concluded that Mo Yu is the final winner.

On the competition stage, looking at the dying Lin Wanyu in front of him, Mo Yu, who regained his senses, did not intend to take action again.

I saw him symbolically pointing the long sword at Lin Wanyu's throat, and then said.

"Admit defeat."

Lin Wanyu slowly raised her head, with a hint of disappointment in her eyes, but she also knew that she had indeed lost.

She was about to admit defeat, but in the next second, a powerful force came from nowhere and suddenly poured into her body.

At this time, Lin Wanyu was already seriously injured. Even if this power was pouring into her body, she could not accept it at all.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from her mouth, splashing all over Mo Yu.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu was dumbfounded, and everyone in the spectator seats was also dumbfounded.

"Holy crap! No way! Lin Wanyu is already like this, and Mo Yu is still attacking!"

"That's right! This is too much!"

"Although I have suppressed a lot of spiritual stones from Moyu, to be honest, I can't stand this behavior."

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Beside Chutian, Xiaoying's hand tightly grasped Chutian's hand.

After seeing Lin Wanyu vomiting blood, her face immediately showed a worried look.

But this time, she didn't immediately force Chu Tian to rescue people like she did before.

She understood that Chu Tian had his own ideas, and they were much further than what she wanted.

Xiaoying just wanted to protect Lin Wanyu, while Chu Tian wanted Lin Wanyu to protect him.

"Don't worry, after you vomit this blood, just wait for your junior sister to fight back." Chu Tian said suddenly.

Sakura was stunned for a moment when she said this. Although she didn't understand the meaning of Chutian's words, since Chutian said this, he was definitely sure of it.

As a result, Sakura's heart dropped, but the worried expression on her face remained unabated.

On the competition stage, when he saw Lin Wanyu vomiting blood, the first person Mo Yu looked at was Mo Batian.

Because he knew that Mo Ba Tian would probably think that it was him.

After all, there was no one else on the competition stage except him.

But when Mo Batian and everyone in the spectator seats saw the confused expression on Mo Yu's face, they themselves were stunned.

Could it be that it wasn't Mo Yu who moved his hand?

Just when everyone was confused, a powerful force suddenly burst out from Lin Wanyu's body.

"ah!!!"

With a roar, a powerful wave of air suddenly spread out.

At that time, Mo Yu, who was less than one meter away from Lin Wanyu, became the first person to bear the brunt.

That powerful wave of energy even caused some of the monks sitting in the spectator seats to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even Mo Batian, who possesses the strength of the strongest man, could not help but be shaken back a few steps.

However, Mo Yu, who was far less powerful than everyone else and stood closest at the same time, became the most miserable person.

The moment Lin Wanyu burst out with a wave of air, her whole body was blown away dozens of meters, and finally fell to the ground with a "bang!"

"Yu'er!!"

Mo Batian looked at Mo Yu who had fallen out, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he rushed over without any time to think.

But at this time, Mo Yu's abdomen was directly opened by the air wave, and all the bones in his body were shattered. His heart was beating weakly, as if it would stop at any time.