All around, a dead silence, everyone is dumbfounded.

He thought that Lin Yuantang was too impulsive to challenge Chu yuange. He would be defeated on the spot, and then he would be humiliated. He would not only lose his face completely, but also the face of Yuan Daofu in Qing Dynasty.

Who knows, his cultivation went to the second grade of Huasheng. Chu yuange belittled the enemy's carelessness and hurt him seriously with just one move. The result was completely unexpected.

"Doesn't it mean that Lin Fu Jun has been stagnating at the top of the nine most holy grades, and it's hard to break through? When did he arrive at the realm of becoming a saint?" Someone mumbled to himself.

"Yes, it's impossible for him to be promoted to Huasheng because of his family background. He should not have been promoted so early if he relied on his own hard work." Next to a subconscious echo.

"It doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense." There are people shaking their heads, a face of confusion and doubt.

Among the crowd, Han Daocheng, Xiao Zilie and Luo Zongtian look at each other with surprise.

This kind of result, they are somewhat some to anticipate, otherwise also dare not follow Su Guang several people to bet. But really see this scene, see Lin Yuantang eyebrows that two dazzling rainbow, they are still the same incredible.

Among all the people, only Su Guang, Zhuang Mengdie and other old gods were there, like everything had been expected.

"How much?" Gu Fenghua also lowered his voice and asked Su Guang excitedly.

"Nine hundred thousand." Su Guang grinned so hard that his eyes could hardly open.

"I mean how much pressure did you put on me?" Gu Fenghua asked.

"Three hundred thousand." Su Guang replied.

"Good, good." Gu Fenghua said with a smile.

In the past, no matter in Tianji continent or Wuji holy heaven, she had never been worried about money. When she came to the supreme heaven, she was penniless. After this gamble, she can finally return to the ranks of the little rich woman... No, it's just money picking. How can it be called gambling. What's more, can the affairs of practitioners be called gambling? It's just a game.

"There are two more moves." On the open space in the middle of the crowd, Lin Yuantang said faintly.

Although he had a good move, he didn't take advantage of the opportunity to attack. Instead, he kept the demeanor that a king of a mansion should have. He bowed slightly, one hand fell behind, the other hand stretched forward and made a gesture of invitation.

"I didn't expect that you would be promoted and become a saint... Poof..." Chu Yuan Ge recovered from the shock and struggled to get up, but he just propped up half of his body, spewed out a mouthful of blood mist and fell to the ground heavily.

"Lord Fu, Lord Fu!" Qiumingyi and others finally wake up as if from a dream, and quickly come forward to hold Chu Yuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Chu, I think that's the end of the day. You've been hurt a lot. If I continue to fight, it's like I'm bullying you. We owe you those two moves first, and let me know when you get better. " Lin Yuantang a face care, a face understanding said.

Gu Fenghua once again laments that the official of his family is really good at showing off his appearance. Although he has sharp and mean words in his mouth, his expression is still so warm and elegant. A gentleman is like jade. Looking at it, people can't help but have an impulse to rush up and slap him hard.

"Poof..." with the help of Qiu Mingyi, Chu yuange had already stood up, but when he heard Lin Yuantang's words, and looked at his flat smile, his old face was red with blood.