Heavenly Sword Gate, around the platform of life and death, disciples gathered one by one.

"Bet, come and bet, buy blood without sea to win one loss of one, buy Lin Hansheng, one loss of fifty!"

In this area, there are many disciples who are shouting, wanting to take advantage of this high-profile life-and-death battle to make a lot of money.

This odds are extremely attractive, and many disciples have made a move.

"I bet a thousand spirit stones, and I won't win by buying blood!"

"I bet five thousand spirit stones, and I won't win the sea when I buy blood!"

"I bet 3,000 ......"

At this time, many disciples placed bets one after another, but what they bought was all bloodless.

From this, it can be seen that ninety-nine percent of the disciples thought that Lin Han, a rookie disciple, would not be able to surpass a veteran disciple like Blood Wuhai in just one month.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones, buy Lin Hansheng!"

Suddenly, a cold cheer suddenly sounded from not far away.

Everyone looked startled, and they all looked not far away, and suddenly saw Jing Tianyu take out a 30,000 denomination spirit ticket from his storage spirit ring, and directly pressed it on Lin Han's side.

"I also gave out three thousand spirit stones, and the main victory of the Lin Han Pavilion was pressed!"

Another voice sounded, it was a rookie disciple of Ling Tian Pavilion.

"And me, I pressed five hundred spirit stones to buy Lin Han Pavilion Lord, although there are not many, but it is also my family."

Another Ling Tian Pavilion disciple with a determined face shouted loudly.

"And my ......"

"I'll also press a three-hundred-hundred-spirit stone......"

One by one, the newcomer disciples of Ling Tiange took action one after another.

Although they don't have much wealth in hand, Lin Han is the hope of all of them, no matter how many spirit stones, they will press it first, and they can't lose their momentum.

In addition, many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Division of Qianshan Island also took action one after another, pressing on Lin Han.

Although they were assigned to the other Nine Great Hall factions after the newcomer assessment, at this time, they all came to the peak of the Burial Sword Hall to help Lin Han.

Among them, naturally including Wan Ziyang and Baili Lulu.

"Senior Brother Wan, do you think Lin Han will be in danger?" Baili Lulu's beautiful eyes were filled with a sense of worry.

"Don't worry."

Wan Ziyang shook his head and smiled: "These people all look down on our rookie disciples, but Lin Han's guy is not an ordinary person, his horror, you and I have experienced it, don't worry, Lin Han will not do things that you are not sure about." ”

And just when many people came out to support Lin Han.

"What a bunch of fools."

"No matter how strong Lin Han's talent is, in just one month, I can't believe that a rookie kid who has just stepped into the Digang Realm and become a registered disciple can beat an old powerhouse like Senior Brother Xuewuhai."

"That's right, but with these fools on Lin Han's side, we will earn a little more by then."

Around, many other old disciples all sneered, and they looked at Jing Tianyu and the other Ling Tian Pavilion newcomer disciples, their eyes full of mockery.

A bunch of fools!

And the disciple who opened the gambling game, watching many Ling Tian Pavilion rookie disciples press the spirit stone on Lin Han's side one after another, his heart blossomed.

And at this very time.

"Senior Brother Blood Wuhai is here!"

An exclamation rang out in the crowd.

The next moment, countless disciples looked over one after another, only to see a tall figure walking slowly.

Blood Wuhai, still dressed like that, with white hair and a shawl, carrying a bloody sword, his eyebrows are slightly raised, he is naturally arrogant, and there is a faint sharp edge.

There is no sea of blood, the strongest existence among the nine bloody guards of the Blood Clothes Pavilion.

As soon as he appeared, many of the female disciples around him had beautiful eyes shining with brilliance, and they almost screamed.

After all, the appearance of the blood without sea, coupled with his innate cold temperament, made many girls in the Heavenly Sword Sect a little spring-hearted.

Swish!

Blood Wuhai jumped and stood on the platform of life and death in an instant.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if he was not interested in anything, just quietly waiting for Lin Han to arrive, and then kill him and dissolve the so-called bullshit Ling Tiange.

And at this time, the disciple who opened the gambling game in the distance shouted loudly: "Senior brothers and brothers who have not yet bet, the battle of life and death is about to begin, and if you don't make a move, you will have no chance." ”

"I'll press 100,000 yuan, buy yourself to win!"

Suddenly, a voice with a faint smile came from a distance.

And almost at the moment when these words fell, the eyes of countless people, "Boom", all shot in the direction from which the voice came.

Trample...

Trample...

Trample...

With the sound of slight footsteps, a figure in a green shirt, carrying a rusty long sword, slowly walked from a mountain peak in the distance.

Although his body was slightly thin, he was as tall as a gun, and at this time, he walked step by step, even though he was far away, but the "slight" footsteps sounded clearly in the ears of every disciple.

"Unfathomable!"

Almost at this moment, many old disciples with extraordinary eyesight shrank their eyes suddenly.

This Lin Han, in just one month, his strength definitely doesn't know how many times stronger than before!

"It's the Lord of Lin Han Pavilion!"

"Brother Lin has finally returned!"

Around the Life and Death Stage, Jing Tianyu and the other Ling Tiange disciples all looked overjoyed.

"Now Lin Han's strength is no longer something I can guess." Somewhere in the crowd, Wan Ziyang sighed.

"Lin Han, you must not have anything to do......" Baili Lulu didn't pay attention to anything else, what she had been silently concerned about was Lin Han's safety, at this time the girl muttered, her beautiful eyes staring closely at the green-shirted figure that was slowly coming from a distance.

"I'll press 100,000 spirit stones and bet on myself to win."

Lin Han walked in front of the disciple who opened the gambling game, and used his hand to line out ten spirit tickets with a denomination of 10,000 on the gambling table one by one, and then, Lin Han grinned at the disciple who opened the gambling game, and said, "Is it okay?" ”

"But... OK! ”

The disciple who opened the gambling game was also a veteran disciple, but at this time, looking at Lin Han's "bright" smile, for some reason, he felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He looked at the fifty thousand spirit stones that he was pressing on the side of the Blood Void Sea, and suddenly his heart was shaken.

"It's this young man in green shirts!"

"Is he Lin Han? It seems that Wen Wen is quiet, but he is actually the rookie king of my Heavenly Sword Sect this year, and he also founded Ling Tian Pavilion, and even provoked the old disciple faction like the Blood Clothes Pavilion, which is simply bold. ”

"Hehe, this show is finally about to start, I thought this rookie kid would run away directly, but I didn't expect it to be quite tough, and I really came to fight."

"Pretending to be and asking for hardship, maybe even lose your life in the end."

Around, many old disciples looked at Lin Han who came over with cold eyes, and there were many discussions.

No one is optimistic about Lin Han, because the gap between him and the realm of the Blood Sea is too big.

"Lin Han, you're finally here."

Suddenly, the blood Wuhai on the stage of life and death opened his eyes, his eyes were as cold as an iron hook, and at this time, he stared at the green-shirted figure under the stage, and suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that you have indeed improved a lot during this time, but... In my eyes, it's not enough. ”