C52 Bet

"If I reach the end of 100 meter gallery, I don't need you to bear my surname. As long as you give me your spatial ring. "

"If I am not able to reach the finish line, then I will give you my storage bag. "How about it?"

Mo Fan was planning to use the spatial ring on the index finger of Qin Tianchen's right hand.

As a genius of a side branch of the Qin family, Qin Tianchen was naturally rich.

That spatial ring alone was worth a million silver. Needless to say, the treasures in the interspatial ring.

"Hahaha, you want to bet with this young master and win this young master's interspatial ring?" That would require me to take out an equivalent treasure. " Qin Tianchen said with a cold smile.

After Mo Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. With a flip of his right hand, a blue treasured sword appeared in his hand.

"Low Grade Three Spirit Weapon!" Qin Tianchen's pupils contracted slightly.

"Cough, cough!" He coughed lightly and said: "Although this sword is of extraordinary value, this young master's spatial ring contains a great amount of treasures. If it wants to bet with this Young Master, it would be almost done. "

"What about them?"

Mo Fan then took out a gold-plated blade and a coiling dragon rod from the storage bag. They were the same as the azure treasured sword; both were low grade three spirit weapons.

Mo Fan had obtained these three spirit artifacts from the Current News.

"Three low grade three spirit weapons!"

A flash of greed swept past Qin Tianchen's eyes.

"Since you want to bet, then this young master will agree to it. Everyone present could testify. If you do not reach the destination point, your storage bag will belong to this young master! "

In Qin Tianchen's opinion, this was his win.

Even with his power at the late stage of the Innate Sixth Sky, he was unable to reach the end of 100 meter gallery. Mo Fan was merely a cultivator at the middle stage of the Xiantian fourth stage, how could he possibly make it in time?

"Since the bet is set, I will start to go all out."

Mo Fan took a deep breath, raised his right leg and stomped hard on the ground. He borrowed the strength of a powerful backlash to leap into the air. He leaped several meters in an instant.

All of the muscles on Mo Fan's body tensed up, veins started to bulge out, giving off an explosive sense of beauty. The Intense Fire Body Tempering Tactic was circulated to the extreme by him.

Although the 100 meter gallery was sixty meters away, the pressure was huge. This caused Mo Fan's speed to drop quite a bit. But compared to the other participants, Mo Fan's speed was obviously faster.

Under Qin Tianchen's horrified gaze, Mo Fan had already rushed to a position seventy meters away.

"How is this possible!"

Qin Tianchen didn't believe it at all, but it was right in front of his eyes.

"Qin Tianchen, if you still don't move forward. As for the position of first place, you should let me take it. " Mo Fan said indifferently.

"A trash with Xiantian fourth stage wants to snatch first place from me. "In your dreams!"

Qin Tianchen's face revealed a sinister look, his cultivation at the late stage of the Innate Sixth Sky bursted out. His aura instantly reached its peak.

Qin Tianchen turned around and advanced forward with all his strength.

As the champion of this year's assessment, his strength was not something to be looked down upon.

After erupting his full strength, although Qin Tianchen's speed wasn't as fast as Mo Fan's, it was still extremely shocking.

A minute later, Qin Tianchen arrived at the eighty-five meter mark.

Don't underestimate the distance of eight meters.

If it wasn't for Mo Fan's stimulation, Qin Tianchen would have needed at least ten minutes to cross these eight meters.

At this time, Qin Tianchen's clothes were already drenched in sweat. It was as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Whew ~ Whew ~ ~"

Qin Tianchen panted heavily as he lifted his right foot, and started selling at the eighty-sixth meter mark.

After reaching 85 meters, the pressure was already quite terrifying. It was like a ten thousand jin boulder pressing down on one's back.

Even Qin Tianchen had a cultivation base at the late stage of the Innate Sixth Sky. Their advancing speed became incomparably slow as well.

"Looks like this is your limit."

A cold voice suddenly came from behind him.

Qin Tianchen suddenly turned around, only to realize that Mo Fan had unknowingly arrived behind him.

"Prepare your storage ring, I'll come back later to retrieve it!"

After he finished speaking, Mo Fan took a step forward, and instantly surpassed Qin Tianchen.

The people outside the gates of the academy went crazy.

"Heavens, isn't that Xiantian fourth stage brat too fierce? had actually surpassed Qin Tianchen, and was ranked first in the pressure exam. He really managed to suppress all of the participants!

"Could it be that he really can reach the finish line?"

"Is this person really only at Xiantian fourth stage?"

...

Under everyone's astonished gaze, Mo Fan arrived at a position ninety meters away.

After reaching a distance of ninety meters, Mo Fan could clearly feel that the pressure from his surroundings had doubled compared to before.

His legs felt as if they were filled with lead, incomparably heavy.

"As expected of the imposing manner of the spiritual pulse realm Warriors. They are powerful indeed. But if you want to stop me, this amount of pressure is not enough! "

Mo Fan's body tensed up, his skin started to flush red. This was the manifestation of the blazing body of fire being pushed to its limit.

He moved his legs and walked towards the finish line step by step.

Qin Tianchen once said that from the beginning of the pressure exam, it became the first round of the Wind Spirit Academy's examination. Five people walked to the end of 100 meter gallery. The weakest one had a cultivation base at the middle Xiantian seventh stage.

Mo Fan's Body Level had already reached the Large Success stage of the Raging Inferno Body. It was comparable to a late stage Xiantian Seventh Sky cultivator.

Although the pressure of the last ten meters of 100 meter gallery was powerful, it was still nothing. However, it was still within the range that Mo Fan could endure.

Not long later, Mo Fan arrived at the ninety-five meter mark.

97 meters, 99 meters, 100 meters!

Finally, under the gazes of countless people, Mo Fan arrived at the end of 100 meter gallery, right in front of the Fifth and Sixth Elders!

"This child has really reached the end of 100 meter gallery!"

At the entrance of the academy, a eliminated participant let out a sigh.

"Just got the information from the other participants in Lingyun City. This child is called Mo Fan, and is only sixteen years old. "

"Oh my god, he's already so powerful at sixteen. What's he going to do in the future?" "When I was sixteen, my cultivation had yet to break through into the Innate realm.

"This Mo Fan, not only did he break the record for the pressure exam today, he also passed the fastest record. He even became the youngest person to clear 100 meter gallery. "

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Among the five people who passed through the 100 meter gallery, the youngest person was also eighteen years old.

As the sixth person to clear the trial, Mo Fan was indeed the youngest among the people who passed through the 100 meter gallery.

At the finishing point of the 100 meter gallery, Mo Fan wiped the sweat off his forehead, and slightly bowed towards the Fifth and Sixth Elders, respectfully cupping his fists.

Then, he turned to Qin Tianchen and said: "We lost the bet! Hand over your spatial ring! "

Standing at the eighty-eight meters position in the long corridor, Qin Tianchen's face turned green and purple in succession, looking extremely ugly to behold.

He never thought that Mo Fan would actually reach the end of 100 meter gallery.

If he knew earlier, he would never have made a bet with Mo Fan.

Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world.