Volume 1 Wind Thunder Martial Academy Chapter 43 Three Sticks!

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

"Situ Lei, one hundred taels of gold!"

"Lin Dong still wants to win? Hanyan junior sister, I'm afraid you will lose a lot this time, I'll buy two thousand taels of gold Situ Leisheng! If Hanyan junior sister can't afford to lose, how about eating with me at that time, how about one hundred taels of gold at a time?"

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Offstage, Tang Hanyan and many students she organized quickly recorded that more than 90% of the buyers were Situ Lei, although Situ Lei's odds were much lower, but in this situation, if Situ Lei won Tang Hanyan, he would have to accompany him a lot, and if Lin Dong won, it would be a big victory!

"Lin Dong, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about you. On the martial arts platform, Situ Lei said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a white robe, a sword in hand, and a good skin, Situ Lei stood there at this moment, causing many female students to scream.

On the other hand, Lin Dong's appearance is not as good as Situ Lei's, his clothes are just ordinary samurai uniforms unified by the academy, and the sticks look relatively ordinary! Although he is also a little handsome, he is not at the same level as Situ Lei in this regard.

"I don't know if the gold is ready?" Lin Dong said lightly.

Situ Lei's mind moved, and a thick stack of golden tickets appeared, one hundred taels each, one hundred and fifty!

"Here are fifteen thousand taels of gold!" Situ Lei said proudly, "If you have the ability, you can take it!"

"Where's the resources? How many resources do you have left? Hopefully you didn't use up many resources yesterday!"

Lin Dong said lightly: "I'm afraid that your gold is only a little less, and I have more than 1,500 resources!"

"Huh?"

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

"Lin Dong, your resources are more than 1,500 points, how about I bet? I press Brother Situ to win, he wins, you give me resources, and if you lose, I will give you gold, the same ratio of ten to one!"

Lin Dong said lightly: "Yes, but if it's just a small fight, don't delay me!"

Zhu Yi sneered: "I gave three thousand taels of gold, and you lost and gave me three hundred resources!"

"Yes!" Lin Dong nodded.

"Lin Dong, I pressed two thousand taels of gold, I don't know if it's okay?" one of Situ Lei's friends said with a smile, he didn't want to get it from Situ Lei before, but he didn't expect Lin Dong's resources Situ Lei couldn't eat it alone, 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, it's three thousand taels!"

"I'll also press three thousand taels!"

Several of Situ Lei's friends spoke one by one, the less one was three thousand taels, and the most one pressed six thousand taels!

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

Lin Dong said lightly: "If I win, no matter how much you press, you don't have to pay, right?"

"Grass, hubris!"

"If you want to win, did you fall from the Sword God Peak and broke your brain? Don't you think you must win, uncle, add two thousand taels of gold, a total of five thousand taels of gold, and you will not be able to pay it later, you will suffer!"

"Lin Dong, so you took all of our orders just now?"

Lin Dong nodded indifferently: "Yes, I will take all your orders, and the rest of you should not join in the fun!"

In fact, there are other students who want to bet, but after hearing Lin Dong say this, he didn't bet anymore, and he had already bet 45,600 taels, if Lin Dong lost, he was afraid that he couldn't afford to pay at all!

"This guy is crazy. Tang Hanyan muttered, at this time, there were more people buying Lin Dongsheng, and Tang Hanyan stopped accepting bets after absorbing a part of the offset risk.

Situ Lei sneered: "Lin Dong, do you think that such a method can shake my confidence? What a joke! You were only a second-level martial apprentice three months ago, can you still have a martial artist to cultivate now?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, although I am only an eighth-level martial apprentice, my strength has reached the level of a ninth-level martial apprentice, and most of the ninth-level martial disciples are definitely not my opponents!"

Lin Dong said lightly: "You talk so much nonsense, your confidence has been shaken! But you are self-inflicted, I have no interest in shaking your confidence, I just want to win more money!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started!"

Situ Lei said in a cold voice: "Lin Dong, how about we add one more condition, within half a pillar of incense, no one can open their mouths to admit defeat! If you are afraid and dare not agree, you can refuse, I will agree!"

"Can't you admit defeat in the half-pillar incense?" Lin Dong happily agreed without thinking about it!

Situ Lei drew his sword, his face showed a solemn look, today's Lin Dong made him feel a little wrong, could it be that he would lose?

"Impossible, Lin Dong has only been practicing for a long time, and he doesn't have a powerful martial art!

"Lin Dong's stick only has a first-grade solid treasure seal, but my sword has a second-grade sharp second-grade solid treasure seal, although I still suffer a loss if I fight hard, but why should I fight hard with him?"

With thoughts spinning in his heart, Situ Lei's heart quickly settled down.

"Brother Situ, kill him!"

"Brother Situ hurry up, time is precious! If we win, let's go to Fengwulou to celebrate!"

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

"Kill!"

Situ Lei moved, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters from Lin Dong!

"Whew!"

The treasure stick in Lin Dong's hand roared out, and the treasure stick weighed one hundred and eight kilograms, but he didn't use the earth martial intent, and now Lin Dong is also very easy to use!

Cultivating the Nine Dead Demon Skills, Lin Dong's strength increased a lot more than ordinary people! Under normal circumstances, like Lin Dong's eighth-level martial disciple's peak was 800 kilograms to 900 kilograms, but Lin Dong's strength had already reached 1,200 kilograms!

Nine hundred kilograms of strength is a bit reluctant to use a stick of more than a hundred kilograms, and one thousand two hundred kilograms is enough!

"Ding!"

Situ Lei's sword collided with Lin Dong's stick, Situ Lei sneered in his heart, the position of his sword collision was more clever, and the stick in Lin Dong's hand should be a little difficult to grasp!

It's just that Situ Lei greatly underestimated the power of Lin Dong's stick, and a strong force came from the sword body and shook Situ Lei's right hand!

"How is that possible?"

Situ Lei couldn't believe it, with such strength, Lin Dong had at least 1,200 kilograms of strength!

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

"The first form of the Wind Sword Technique, the wind is surging!"

Situ Lei used the Wind Sword Technique, his sword was obviously less resisted by the wind, the sword speed was much faster, there was no wind around, and there was actually a lot of wind at this time!

The sword moves and the wind moves, the wind increases the sword momentum, Situ Lei's swordsmanship is small, and the power of the swordsmanship is increased by sixty percent!

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Lin Dong was the same as just now, and he smashed Huashan fiercely at Situ Lei with another move!

It's just that this stick was smashed out, and Lin Dong used the power of the earth's martial intent, and the power was more than doubled!

"You think you'll still have the upper hand?"

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

In an instant, a much more terrifying force surged from Lin Dong's stick, Situ Lei's sword was smashed and bent fiercely, and he rolled to the ground in embarrassment, and Situ Lei avoided the tragedy of his head blooming!

"Split Huashan!"

Lin Dong didn't change his tactics at all, he quickly took two steps forward and smashed down with the same stick!

Situ Lei hadn't even stood up straight, Lin Dong's terrifying stick was drawn, and the speed of his dodge couldn't compare to the speed at which Lin Dong's stick fell, so he could only use his sword to resist Lin Dong's attack again.

Lin Dong's ebony iron wooden stick weighed one hundred and eight kilograms, and Situ Lei's sword weighed only a few kilograms, and the two were not at the same level at all!

The sword walked lightly, Situ Lei used the sword to resist like this, and Lin Dong collected a lot of strength, but when this stick fell, the sword in Situ Lei's hand was still broken by him with a stick!

"Poof!"

Situ Lei vomited blood, Lin Dong smashed Situ Lei's sword with a stick and injured his wrist, the stick was not finished, it didn't hit Situ Lei's head under Lin Dong's control, but it also hit his shoulder!

Suddenly, Situ Lei felt as if half of his body had been smashed!

Under the martial arts arena, the onlookers were stunned, this is the end? Shouldn't Situ Lei win, why did Lin Dong just make three sticks, and the three sticks were still the same, and Situ Lei was seriously injured and fell to the ground?

"I'm dazzled, I'm definitely dazzled!"

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

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

"Win?"

Tang Hanyan was a little unbelievable, she had estimated that Lin Dong had less hope of winning, but she didn't expect Lin Dong to win with just three moves, and the one who won was called a clean one!

Qin Yan's eyes showed a look of doubt, the stick in front of Lin Dong was nothing, but the two sticks in the back, Qin Yan felt wrong, those two sticks were by no means ordinary, otherwise Situ Lei would not be so miserable!

"Could it be martial intent?" Qin Yan said secretly in his heart, Qin Yan couldn't think of any other explanation except for this.

On the martial arts platform, Lin Dong looked down at Situ Lei, Situ Lei screamed in pain and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, he was defeated, he was defeated so simply, how could this be possible? !

"I throw in the towel!"

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

"Admit defeat, you can't seem to admit defeat!" Lin Dong said with a smile, "Have you forgotten? We can't admit defeat in the time of half a pillar of incense, and half a pillar of incense hasn't even passed a tenth of it now!"

"You-"

Situ Lei's face was ugly, this was originally a restriction to prevent Lin Dong from admitting defeat, but he didn't expect that now he was pitted himself.

"Lin Dong, what else do you want?!" Situ Lei roared, his left shoulder was now bloody and blurred, his shoulder bone must have been broken a lot, and the meridian muscles of his right wrist were injured.

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