Chapter 608

"Moon-Slicing Swordsman is too strong, that leisurely posture is truly stylish!"

"This person is definitely in the top three in the newcomer dungeon ranking; he's truly too low-key."

"I guess his real identity is the second in Lusu Province this year, Sun-Flame Swordsman, Wu Yang."

"Wrong, I guess it's the first in Zhongchuan Province, Sword Master Su Ming!"

"Wrong, completely wrong, Wu Yang is a bit possible, Su Ming is absolutely impossible; Sword Master fights by controlling swords, look at that Moon-Slicing Swordsman, did he control a sword once?"

"Right, right, didn't see a single flying sword, how could it be Sword Master Su Ming!"

"Moreover, Sword Master isn't strong in the early stages; he shouldn't be able to do such a thunderous explosion kill on Shi Liang."

"Wu Yang participated, so it can't be him either."

"Then I guess he is the fourth Black Light Swordsman of Kuya Province, Qian Ming."

Just when people were undecided about Su Ming's identity, a Dragon Nation broadcast sounded.

【Notice to all Dragon Nation class-changers and citizens】

【Profound Mirror Guild competition violation, results invalidated, permanently banned!】

【Class-changers, please take this as a warning!】

"Ah? So that's how it is, I said, how could that branch swordsman win so destructively, it turns out it was a violation."

"Right... right, so that's it, haha, violation directly judged as a loss, it seems we still won the bet."

"A false alarm... a false alarm."

Due to thinking inertia and the instinct to escape reality, everyone didn't notice that it was the Profound Mirror Guild that violated the rules.

Until someone reminded them.

"Hey, are you all stupid from losing."

"Damn it, Moon-Slicing Swordsman is from Black Slaughter!"

"The one who violated the rules is the Profound Mirror Guild, which is Shi Liang!" Rational voices appeared on the World Channel.

Once these words were spoken, the Dragon Nation was in an uproar, causing a huge sensation.

"Shi Liang was the one who violated the rules?"

"His strength, plus cheating and violating the rules, actually still lost?"

"Lost even after violating the rules!?"

"My God, this Moon-Slicing Swordsman is even stronger than I imagined?!"

At this moment, in the audience seats.

Wang Tingshan saw the scene where Su Ming won, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was also somewhat unbelievable.

Although he bet on Moon-Slicing Swordsman to win, this was just a sacrifice for connections.

He had already prepared to lose this money.

"I didn't expect that young man to... really win with a branch."

"This Moon-Slicing Swordsman is truly my noble kid."

Wang Tingshan shook his head with a faint smile.

"I wonder if we can meet after the match..."

He wanted to give that Moon-Slicing Swordsman some private support.

As a principal, his career had also cultivated many experts; for this kind of newcomer with powerful talent, he always had infinite curiosity and a heart for cultivation.

At this time, the group of powerful and influential people behind him were all shocked.

Whether it was the boss of a big company, a fifth-turn vice guild president, or a Dragon Nation official, at this moment, everyone had a bit of admiration for Wang Tingshan.

No matter how high their status was, at this moment, they thought that their courage and vision were not as good as Wang Tingshan's.

These elite people were just mocked by Zhuang Xunzhou for having no guts. Wang Tingshan stood up for them, naturally winning their hearts.

They weren't afraid to confront Zhuang Xunzhou, just too lazy to be on the same level as this young man.

After all, the higher the level of people, the more airs they have, and it's not easy to go down to the field personally.

In fact, in their hearts, they still hoped that someone could dampen Young Master Zhuang's arrogance and let him know that there are people beyond people and heavens beyond heavens.

And Wang Tingshan obviously satisfied their needs, thereby gaining their appreciation.

"Wang Xiao, you really won the bet..." a middle-aged man was shocked.

"Such keen eyes, such foresight, worthy of being the principal of a Grade-A institution."

"The whole world didn't think highly of him, only you bet; Mr. Wang, you are truly as clear as fire."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Wang Xiao, you must come to the bureau to have a drink with me later and discuss how to recognize newcomers with talent," people stepped forward one after another and said.

"Hehe, just luck, you all flatter me," Wang Tingshan said modestly.

"Let's take a look at the winning odds." The middle-aged men were humble and polite, saying with a smile.

Wang Tingshan opened the panel.

It didn't matter if he didn't look, but once he looked, the whole audience was stunned.

1 to 30!

That is to say, those who bet on Moon-Slicing Swordsman to win could get 30 times the principal as a prize!

Wang Tingshan bet 400,000 Advent Coins, and now the return... was 12 million!

This was really a small profit.

This little money, for the elite people present, didn't count for anything at all.