"I buy Situ Leisheng, fifty taels of gold!"

"Situ Lei, one hundred taels of gold!"

"Lin Dong still wants to win? Senior Sister Hanyan, I'm afraid you will lose a lot this time. I'll buy two thousand taels of gold Situ Leisheng! If Senior Sister Hanyan can't afford to pay, she will have dinner with me at that time. How about one hundred taels of gold at a time?"

...

In the audience, Tang Hanyan and many students from her organization quickly recorded that more than 90% of the people bought Situ Lei. Although Situ Lei's odds are much lower, in this situation, if Situ Lei defeats Tang Hanyan, he will have to accompany him a lot. If Lin Dong wins, it will be a big victory!

"Lin Dong, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about you." Situ Lei said with a smile on his lips on the fighting stage.

With a white dress, holding a sword in hand, and a good skin, Situ Lei stood there and caused many female students to scream.

On the other hand, Lin Dong is not as good as Situ Lei's appearance. His clothes are just ordinary warrior uniforms in the academy, and the sticks look more ordinary! Although they are a bit handsome, they are not at the same level as Situ Lei in this regard.

"I don't know if the gold is ready?" Lin Dong said in a low voice.

Situ Lei's thoughts moved and a thick stack of golden tickets appeared, each of which was 100 taels and 150!

"This is 15,000 taels of gold!" Situ Lei said proudly, "If you have the ability, take it!"

"Where are the resources? How many resources do you have left? I hope you didn't use up many resources yesterday!"

Lin Dong said in a low voice: "Your gold is only a little less, I have more than 1,500 resources!"

"Um?"

Situ Lei frowned slightly, and many people in the audience lit up their eyes.

"Lin Dong, your resources are more than 1,500 points, how about I bet? I win with Brother Situ. If he wins, you give me resources, if I lose, I give you gold. The same ratio of 10 to 1!" Zhu Yi shouted loudly from the martial arts stage.

Lin Dong said in a quiet voice: "Yes, but if it's just a small fuss, don't waste my time!"

Zhu Yi sneered: "I will pay 3,000 taels of gold, and if you lose, you will give me 300 points of resources!"

"Yes!" Lin Dong nodded.

"Lin Dong, I'm going to weigh two thousand taels of gold, I wonder if it's okay?" A friend of Situ Lei smiled and said, "He wanted to get some points from Situ Lei before, but he didn't expect that Situ Lei could not afford Lin Dong's resources. He didn't want to miss such an opportunity!

Lin Dong shook his head: "It's too little, at least three thousand taels, and those below three thousand taels will not be accepted!"

"Okay, only three thousand taels!"

"I'll also weigh three thousand taels!"

Several of Situ Lei’s friends spoke one by one, the fewest one was 3,000 taels, and the most one was 6,000 taels!

"Lin Dong, let's add up to nearly 30,000 taels of gold. Can you afford your resources?" Zhu Yi sneered, "Don't take the order and don't have enough resources to pay!"

Lin Dong said in a low voice: "If I win, no matter how much you press, you don't have to pay compensation, right?"

"Grass, arrogant!"

"Do you want to win? Did you break your brain after falling from the Sword God Peak? Don't you think you will win? The old man added 2,000 taels of gold, a total of 5,000 taels of gold. I won't pay it later, and you will suffer!"

"Lin Dong, so, did you take all our orders just now?"

Lin Dong nodded coldly: "Yes, I'll take all your orders, so don't join in the fun!"

In fact, there are other students who want to bet, but after Lin Dong said that, he has not betted anymore. He has already bet forty-five or six thousand taels. If Lin Dong loses, he is afraid he can't afford to pay at all!

"This guy is really crazy." Tang Hanyan muttered. At this time, more people bought Lin Dongsheng. Tang Hanyan absorbed part of the risk and stopped accepting bets.

Situ Lei sneered: "Lin Dong, do you think such a method can shake my confidence? What a joke! You were only a second-level martial artist three months ago. Can you still have the cultivation level of a warrior now?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that although I'm still a level eight martial artist, my strength has reached the level of a level nine martial artist, and most of the level nine martial artists are definitely not my opponent!"

Lin Dong said in a low voice: "You talk so much nonsense, your confidence has been shaken! But you are so passionate that I have no interest in shaking your confidence, I just want to win more money!"

"Stop talking nonsense, start!"

Situ Lei said in a cold voice: "Lin Dong, what are the conditions we have? No one can admit defeat in half a stick of incense! If you are afraid of not agreeing, you can refuse, I will agree!"

"You can't admit defeat in half of the incense stick? OK!" Lin Dong agreed happily without considering it!

Situ Lei drew his sword, and a solemn look appeared on his face. Lin Dong today made him feel something wrong. Will he lose?

"Impossible. How long has Lin Dong been practicing? He doesn't have powerful martial arts! My sword is much stronger in terms of weapons!"

"Lin Dong's stick only has one grade of solid seal, but my sword has a second grade of sharp second grade of solid seal. Although I still suffer a loss when fighting hard, why should I fight hard with him?"

With a thought in his mind, Situ Lei's heart quickly calmed down.

"Brother Situ, kill him!"

"Brother Situ quickly, time is precious! If you win, we will go to Fengwulou to celebrate!"

In the martial arts arena, Situ Lei's friends shouted, they are very confident in Situ Lei!

"kill!"

Situ Lei moved, and in an instant he crossed about ten meters away from Lin Dong!

"call!"

Lin Dong's hand roared out, and the stick weighed 108 kilograms, but it was easy for Lin Dong to use it without using the earth's martial arts!

When practicing the Nine-Death Magical Art, Lin Dong's strength has increased much more than that of ordinary people! Normally, the peak of the eight-level martial artist in Lin Dong is from 800 kilograms to 900 kilograms, but Lin Dong's strength has reached 1,200 kilograms!

It is a bit difficult to use a stick of more than 100 kilograms of force, and 1,200 kilograms are enough!

"bite!"

Situ Lei's sword collided with Lin Dong's stick. Situ Lei sneered in his heart. The position of his sword hit was relatively clever, and the stick in Lin Dong's hand should be a little hard to hold!

However, Situ Lei greatly underestimated the power of Lin Dong's stick, and a powerful force came from the sword body and made Situ Lei's right hand numb!

"How is that possible?"

Situ Lei couldn't believe that Lin Dong could have at least 1,200 kilograms of power in such power!

"Lin Dong, it seems that I underestimated you a little!" Situ Lei sneered, "But do you think you can win with a little brute force? Today I will let you see the power of our Situ family's Qianfeng Sword Technique!"

"The first style of the Sword Technique of the Rainy Wind is surging!"

Situ Lei used the Sword Technique of the Fierce Wind. His sword was obviously less resistant to the wind, and the sword speed was much faster. There was no wind around, but now a lot of wind appeared!

The sword moves and the wind increases the sword force, and the Situ Lei Kuangfeng sword technique is slightly improved, and the sword technique is powered by 60%!

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Like just now, Lin Dong slashed Huashan with another force and smashed Situ Lei hard!

However, when this stick was smashed, Lin Dong used the power of the earth's martial spirit, and the power was more than doubled!

"Do you think you can still gain the upper hand?"

In order to save the face just now, Situ Lei's sword once again fought against Lin Dong's stick!

In an instant, a force that was much more terrifying than just now rushed from Lin Dongshang. Situ Lei's sword was bent hard and rolled to the ground in a mess. Only then did Situ Lei avoid the tragedy of his head blooming!

"Strive to split Mount Hua!"

Lin Dong didn't change his moves at all. He quickly stepped forward and smashed the same stick with the same stick!

Situ Lei had not stood up yet, Lin Dong thrust over with a terrifying stick. His dodging speed was not as fast as Lin Dong's stick fell, and he could only resist Lin Dong's attack with his sword again.

Lin Dong's black iron stick weighs 108 kilograms, and Situ Lei's sword weighs only a few kilograms. The two are completely different in this regard!

The sword was light and Situ Lei used the sword to resist the big ones. Lin Dong took a lot of strength, but when this stick fell, the sword in Situ Lei's hand was still broken by him!

"puff!"

Situ Lei spitted blood, and Lin Dong broke Situ Lei's sword with a stick and injured his wrist. The stick was not over. Under Lin Dong's control, it did not hit Situ Lei's head, but also hit his shoulder!

Suddenly, Situ Lei felt that half of his body seemed to have been smashed!

In the martial arts stage, the onlookers were stunned. This is the end? Isn’t Situ Lei win? Why did Lin Dong just use three sticks, and all three sticks are still the same move, and Situ Lei fell to the ground seriously injured?

"It's so dazzling, I must be so dazzling!"

"I didn't sleep well last night, it seems I have to go to bed earlier in the future!"

Many students spoke, but they didn't believe what they saw, but after rubbing their eyes, Lin Dong was still standing, while Situ Lei still fell to the ground and screamed, he was not dreaming!

"Win?"

Tang Hanyan said a little unbelievably. She had estimated that Lin Dong had less hope of winning, but she didn't expect Lin Dong to win in just three simple moves, and he won so neatly!

Qin Yan's eyes showed a look of doubt. The stick in front of Lin Dong was nothing, but Qin Yan felt something was wrong with the two sticks behind. Those two sticks were definitely not ordinary, otherwise Situ Lei would not be so miserable!

"Is it Wu Yi?" Qin Yan said in his heart that he could not think of any other explanation except Qin Yan.

On the fighting stage, Lin Dong looked down at Situ Lei. Situ Lei screamed with anger and reluctance in his eyes. He was defeated, but he was defeated so simply. How could this be possible?!

"I admit defeat!"

Worried that Lin Dong would attack again, Situ Lei endured the pain and said, if he had been severely injured, he would not be able to recover within at least one month, and if he was attacked again, he might not be able to get out of bed for three months or even half a year!

"Absent? You can't seem to admit defeat!" Lin Dong said with a smile, "Did you forget? We can't admit defeat for half a stick of incense. Now we haven't even passed one tenth of the stick of incense!"

"you--"

Situ Lei looked ugly. This was a restriction that Lin Dong would not admit defeat, but he didn't expect that he would cheat him now.

"Lin Dong, what else do you want to do?!" Situ Lei growled. His left shoulder is now bloody and flesh, and his shoulder bones must have been broken a lot. The meridians and muscles of the wrist bones on the right hand were injured.
Chapter completed!