Who is Zhong Yunxiao?

On the Guanyun Platform, there were many elders, and all the leaders of the alliance were all stunned.

I had never heard of this name before, and a bunch of elders stared at it, completely dumbfounded.

A shocking gamble, 5,000 second-grade Lingyu, and hundreds of allies bet.

As a result, the winner of the first Sword Emperor Grass was neither the popular Chu Haoyu, nor the more popular Ye Xiu and Jiang Feng, nor the unpopular Lin Yun.

It was a name that had never been heard before, knocking over the faces of many sworn elders and alliance bosses.

"What the hell, who knows who this Zhong Yunxiao is?"

"I haven't heard of it, I don't know it at all, and there is no wind at all."

"Could it be some ruthless people who don't care about rankings, but I know some ruthless people. These guys are all cultivating lunatics. Either they experience fighting outside the sect, or they return to the sect to cultivate in the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, and their strength is terrible."

"That said, it's not impossible. After all, there are tens of thousands of people out there. No one can guarantee that there will be no masters hiding."

"But this result is really surprising, really unexpected."

On the huge cloud viewing platform, the discussion was in full swing, and everyone was asking about Zhong Yunxiao's origin.

It must be Chu Haoyu's Bai Ting, his face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the elder who reported the news with a sullen face: "Are you sure you are not mistaken? Take the Sword Emperor Grass from the front."

The elder was trembling, feeling the anger of Bai Ting and feeling the pressure, and said solemnly: "It's really called Zhong Yunxiao, the old man heard it very clearly, and he is in the same group as Lin Qiushan and others, and it looks like a very close relationship. ."

"You go down and continue to maintain the order of the alliance war, hehe, this alliance war is getting more and more interesting."

Luo Feng said with a smile, he was also surprised that the person who took the first Sword Emperor Grass was actually Zhong Yunxiao who had never heard of it. But that's fine, anyway, as long as it's not Chu Haoyu, at least the old ghost Bai Ting can't laugh now.

"So what's the bet? Strictly speaking, we all lost..."

"Since there is no winner, then forget it."

"Yes, yes, everyone lost, but since there is no winner, this bet must be taken back."

A group of elders were lucky and wanted to get their bets back, but Luo Feng laughed loudly: "Who said there is no winner, since the first Sword Emperor Grass was obtained by Zhong Yunxiao, 5,000 second-grade Lingyu will naturally be given to Zhong. Yunxiao is right."

"absurd!"

Bai Ting sneered and said: "Zhong Yunxiao? Who knows where the cats and dogs came out. This alliance battle is only the first round. In the second round, it is hard to say whether there is life or not, give it to him? Give it to a dead person? Lao Lao Luo Ghost, I think you're going back the more you live!"

"That's right, this ghost Zhong Yunxiao knows where it came from, it's just shit luck."

"It's only the first round of the alliance war, why give it to him?"

"Hehe, Elder Luo must be mad because Lin Yun didn't show up this round."

"Yes, it's not that Lin Yun won this gamble. If Lin Yun wins, we will be willing to lose this second-grade Lingyu to you. Zhong Yunxiao? Hehe, now that there is so much limelight, it is still unknown whether we can make it to the second round. Woolen cloth."

A group of elders naturally did not want to lose the second-grade Lingyu to Zhong Yunxiao, and they all bet at least four or five hundred Second-rank Lingyu, which is not a small amount.

With Bai Ting taking the lead, one by one naturally became more courageous.

Luo Feng smiled without saying a word, and said solemnly, "Old ghost Bai Ting, you have a thick skin, so let's wait and see."

Bai Ting confronted each other, raised his brows, and said angrily, "Wait and see, I'm afraid you won't succeed? Zhong Yunxiao can't make any waves, and Lin Yun naturally can't make waves, Chu Haoyu and others. After refining the Sword Emperor Grass, the strength will inevitably widen the gap with Lin Yun."

The Sword Emperor Grass and the Sword Cloud Pill are a perfect fit, and they will have immediate effects after refining.

Regardless of sword intent, cultivation level, or martial arts perception, they will all advance by leaps and bounds.

Whether there is Sword Emperor Grass is quite critical to the next alliance battle.

Bai Ting, who was sure that Chu Haoyu would get the first Sword Emperor Grass, was slapped in the face by Zhong Yunxiao, and was quite upset right now.

After clamoring for a while, he could only relieve his anger, and sneered: "Luo Feng old ghost, no matter how you lose this round, as long as Lin Yun dies here in Buried Sword Peak, the final winner is still me!"

Luo Feng squinted and smiled and said, "Are you so sure? I'm afraid no matter how big your face is, there won't be enough people to smoke!"

"Hmph, wait and see! Offending the top ten people on the list, but not getting the Sword Emperor Grass, what does he rely on to fight? Whether he can pass the level and enter the second round is unknown!"

A group of elders on the stage were hot-tempered, and the disputes were inextricable.

The bosses of the major alliances in the audience seemed much calmer, and their faces were puzzled and slightly puzzled.

"Zhong Yunxiao? Where is the ghost coming out of..."

The face of Wang Yan of the Gentlemen League was somewhat ugly, because Chu Haoyu was in charge. He was determined to win this first Sword Emperor Grass, but in the end he would be cut off.

Seeing that Wang Yan's face was not good-looking, the others did not dare to say more, and they persuaded each other.

Luojia Mountain is radiant, her beautiful eyes are flowing, her eyes are looking down at Buried Sword Peak, thoughtfully.

Mo Cheng felt pain in his heart, the elders were unwilling to pay the bet, but the bets among their disciples were all lost.

The dealer took all the bets, and no one won the bet. The one who set up the bet took all the Lingyu bets placed by the alliances.

Poor senior sister, 50,000 Lingyu, just lost everything, and it is quite depressing to think about it.

Seeing that Xinyan was silent, he thought that she was distressed, and whispered: "Senior sister, 50,000 Lingyu is actually not a large amount, there is no need to blame yourself too much."

"Mocheng, do you have the name Zhong Yunxiao? It's a little strange."

Who knew that Xin Yan didn't care at all. After turning around, she asked curiously while holding her chin with a smile on her face.

"Zhong Yunxiao, what's so strange about this name? It's just that I haven't heard much about it. There are tens of thousands of people out there, and there are many disciples Yingga who have never heard of it."

Mocheng scratched his head, a little confused.

"yes?"

Xinyan's pretty face showed a smile, and her brows were frowning in thought, which made people think.

On the viewing platform, there was a mess, and there was a lot of discussion.

The island in the heart of the lake, where Lin Qiushan and the others were buried, was shocked and silent.

There is neither wind nor word.

No one could have imagined that Zhong Yunxiao would be so powerful, with the sword wind like a beast, step by step, he took off the Sword Emperor Grass abruptly.

Gu Yunfei, Xiao Feng and the others, who fell to the ground and were injured by Lin Yun, had expressions of shock in their eyes.

Several people were still imagining that after Lin Yun was hit hard by the sword wind, there might still be a chance. If he can pull back the situation, he will regain the previously lost situation for him.

After all, in front of so many people, being crushed by an unknown person with one punch, no one can swallow this breath.

Especially Lin Yun's last sentence, the ants are still greedy for life, and the threat of naked|naked|naked made several people look extremely embarrassed.

But now, all illusions are shattered.

Not only did Lin Yun get the Sword Emperor Grass without injury, he even took the last ten steps. With each step, his cultivation level skyrocketed by one point. After the ten or so steps, the thick and surging true essence in the body was surging endlessly, and it had clearly broken the bottleneck, and could open up the fifth mystery at any time.

Zhong Yunxiao... Where the hell is the monster coming out of!

Gu Yunfei lay on the ground, unwilling, clenched his fists and hammered the ground hard.

"Sister, Zhong Yunxiao got it!"

After being stunned, Lin Yan first cheered, compared to the shock of others. Lin Yan's delicate face was flushed with red, and he felt proud from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Qiushan's expression was calm, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and when she saw Lin Yan looking at him, she forced a smile.

Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Compared to the simple Lin Yan, the three of them felt a little heavy, and the situation in front of them was completely unexpected.

If there is no accident in the plan, Lin Yun will at least have to consume a lot of real energy, not to mention that he was hit hard by the sword wind.

But Lin Yun not only was not injured, but his cultivation increased greatly.

Under such circumstances, who would dare to stop him?

nobody!

Lin Yun didn't need it at all. With the help of their three alliances, he could easily leave.

That being the case, will Lin Yun still give them the Sword Emperor Grass? Such a rare thing, only a fool will divide it.

Lin Yan pulled Lin Qiushan and smiled, "Sister, look, Zhong Yunxiao is here."

But when he pulled it, he found that Lin Qiushan hadn't moved, so he couldn't help but look back. Strange discovery, not only Lin Qiushan, Gu Beixuan and Chen Ling did not move.

Lin Yan finally sensed something was wrong and frowned, "What's the matter with you?"

Chen Ling smiled bitterly: "What do you know, you can't see the situation clearly? Now Zhong Yunxiao, he can leave if he wants to, and who can stop him? We took the initiative to walk over, but he thought we wanted to Divide the Sword Emperor Grass..."

Lin Qiushan and Gu Beixuan were silent.

Lin Yan said angrily, "That's not it, Brother Zhong will definitely give it to you, he is not such a person."

The three smiled bitterly, shook their heads, and did not refute.

Sword Sovereign Grass, but it is a treasure of heaven and earth that people are willing to risk their lives for.

How could Lin Yan understand the huge benefits.

As soon as he spoke, Lin Yun took seven mysterious steps and came to the front of everyone in a moment, and said in a deep voice: "There are many people with mixed eyes, a few of you will leave with me first, and I will distribute the sword emperor grass to you after it is convenient. ."

He has always been straightforward and doesn't like nonsense. Such a straightforward attitude made Lin Qiushan and the three of them stunned for a while, wondering if they had heard it wrong?

Seeing the faces of several people, Lin Yun was slightly puzzled and puzzled under the mask.

"I'll just say, Brother Zhong will definitely give you the Sword Emperor Grass, you still don't believe me."

Lin Yan's face was filled with a smile again, and the smile was very bright.

Hearing this, Lin Yun laughed dumbly, but he was quite relieved. In their position, there will indeed be such concerns.

However, along the way, getting along is also considered pleasant, and Lin Yun made another promise, how could he lose his trust.

Chen Ling tentatively said: "Brother Zhong, this Sword Emperor Grass really wants to divide us..."

"If you don't want it, I won't force it."

Lin Yun laughed softly under the mask.

"If you want it, how can you not want such a treasure!"

Chen Ling couldn't help being ecstatic and said quickly. Lin Qiushan and Gu Beixuan looked at each other and looked at Lin Yun's expression with a little more respect.