"You son of a bitch, boy, be careful to talk big. How dare you even say that one person is going to pick all of us?" Seeing Lin Mingyuan's self-confidence.

Other warriors are also resentful. They are also good at all places. Now they come to the capital to participate in the zongmen Dabie, and they can't afford to be begged by Lin Mingyuan.

Is it really tolerable.

"That is, how powerful do you think you are?"

"You should know that there are people outside the people and there are mountains outside the mountains. Don't be too high-key in life and work."

"In that case, all of you will go together." Luan Xiangyuan naturally has no reason not to agree. Since Lin Mingyuan is so arrogant, she also wants to see if Lin Mingyuan has any arrogant capital.

With the words of the princess, they did not hesitate to fall over each other and rush to the top.

The brown source of force scrambled to run, for a time on the martial arts field, all kinds of color of the source of force is quite messy.

Looking at the group of people rushing up, Lin Mingyuan doesn't pay any attention to them. If they attack themselves with organization and discipline, Lin Mingyuan may be afraid of three points. But now, like them, Lin Mingyuan is not afraid at all.

"Lingtian magic skill." Lin Mingyuan's power of origin is embodied in the golden armor, and eight golden blades are condensed out again.

Directly flashed into the people, as if there was a golden arc in this group of people wantonly shuttle, every place there is a person was knocked to the ground.

Although it's just a duel, the sword has no eyes, and no one can guarantee that he won't be hurt at all. Many people have been slashed by Lin Mingyuan's sword.

In an instant, Lin Mingyuan relied on his own speed to easily turn over more than 30 people.

Scared the rest of the people did not dare to move closer, one by one, you look at me, I look at you.

There's no sense of resentment at all.

"NIMA, this boy is too fierce, isn't he?"

"Even if this boy's realm is one star higher than theirs, it will not reach such a level?"

The bodyguards next to him are already looking silly. I can't believe that Lin Mingyuan's strength will be so strong.

But they don't know what kind of power Lin Mingyuan's source has been. His body and dragon blood training are as solid as a rock. I'm afraid ordinary weapons can't hurt Lin Mingyuan.

"Who else wants to come up and do some fighting?" Lin Mingyuan looked at the people under the challenge arena and asked.

"Er..." but you push me, I push you, no one wants to go on stage.

These people also know what level they are. They just want to be promoted and compete with the experts of those famous schools. At that time, whether they win or lose, they may be selected by the Empire.

Those who belong to big schools don't need official positions, but they do.

Most of the martial arts practitioners come to the zongmen competition just to get an official position. Few of them really want to earn the first position.

But now, Lin Mingyuan's strength is quite good. Maybe he will become a black horse.

"It seems that this year's zongmen Dabi is a little interesting." Said one of the guards, squinting.

"Yes."

Other bodyguards also nodded, after all, a dozen of such a group of people, even those well-known and decent disciples may not have ten levels of assurance.

"It's amazing." Luan Xiangyuan jumped up and said: "this time, you are the first one of the martial arts practitioners. You can be promoted directly."

"Thank you, your highness." Lin Mingyuan said with a bow.

"Well, you go back and have a good rest. Two days later, you and I are going to the zongmen competition." Luan Xiangyuan said.

The maid also quickly handed the first token to Lin Mingyuan.

"In accordance with your Highness's orders." Lin Mingyuan also respectfully put away the token.

Luan Xiangyuan is also in a good mood. With the dark horse of Lin Mingyuan, she immediately hastens to make the zongmen Dabi a little interesting.

But she still has to organize the competition. After all, she has to choose nine more people.

Lin Mingyuan leaves the martial arts arena to go back to rest, but Lin Mo has been waiting outside for a long time.

Although he couldn't see the situation inside, he heard it clearly. I have to say that this guy, Lin Mingyu, loves to be in the limelight and beat others alone.

"Would it be too high-profile?" Lin Mo asked.

"It's nothing. I just don't want to waste my time. What's more, I'm just the first one in the free cultivation. Those famous martial arts practitioners don't pay much attention to me at all."

"I hope you don't become an outstanding bird. You should know that the wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it." Lin Mo is still worried about the safety of Lin Mingyuan. After all, if something happens to Lin Mingyuan, he will be cool.

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of propriety. I'll go back to the Inn and have a rest for two days. After two days, I will officially participate in the zongmen competition." Lin Ming is far away.

At night, the biggest restaurant in Tiandi city is still brightly lit, in a good guest room.

Ziyunzong people are resting in this room.

In the room sat an old man and a young man. The old man was the elder of Ziyun sect. This time, he was the leader of the sect.

The teenager looked hungry, only 21 or 22 years old, thin and angular.

This man is Tang Mingxuan, the son of Ziyun sect leader. He is only 21 years old and has already reached the level of five-star cultivation. He is really gifted.

"Mingxuan, you must have heard some rumors from outside?" The elder sat on the bed and said slowly.

"Elder, I've heard those rumors. I don't know if it's true or not?" Tang Mingxuan asked with a grim expression.

What he heard was exactly the story of the holy daughter spread by the Tianyang sect. Two months ago, the Tianyang sect married their Ziyun sect.

Tang Mingxuan is very happy to marry Shi Lingyin to himself. After all, Shi Lingyin's reputation is very good. Not only is she beautiful, but also she has excellent talent.

Although the marriage between the two families is for the sake of stability of interests, it is also a good thing.

But when he arrived in Zhongzhou and heard more and more rumors, he felt that the Tianyang school was playing tricks on him.

After working for a long time, the saint of Tianyang school must be perfect. Now Shi Lingyin's position as saint has been revoked, and there are rumors about different versions of Shi Lingyin.

When he heard that, he felt that he had a prairie on his head, and he became a dish setter.

At least he is also the master of ziyunzong. The Tianyang sect looks down on himself for doing so. This matter must be dealt with by the Tianyang sect.