Chapter 242： The face is coming!

In the second round, in the rematch, 50 disciples each draw lots and catch the contrast.

In the last round of the preliminary round, Jianzong eliminated a total of four disciples, and there are still six left. At this moment, in this round of rematch, there are actually two disciples of the same position Jianzong who are drawn together. Eliminate one person.

It can't be said that luck is good or bad, so although one person must be eliminated, there is one person who can advance to 100%.

Lin Tian still did not encounter a strong enemy, easy to win, advanced to the third round, but Xing Feng this time is a bad luck, met a gun disciple, strength in the mid-seventh of the refining, defeated without suspense , before the stop fifty.

In fact, depending on his strength, there may be a battle in the first round, but in the second round, no matter who he hits, he will only lose, because he is promoted to the second round of disciples. All of them are more than seven weights in the refining body.

In the second round, there were still three people in Jianzong, and three of them could enter the top 25. In the history of Jianzong’s history over the years, it has been an extremely dazzling achievement. In the top 25, the lowest number The axe hammer is only two people.

In the third round, a strange disciple was lucky, and Lin Tian also encountered the first top ten seed player, that is, the first disciple of the knife.

This disciple, in the last Zongmen Dabi, also achieved the eighth place, which is even higher than Lin Tian's ranking, but this time, facing the huge progress of Lin Tian, ​​the deer is still unknown.

Under some battles, Lin Tian finally lived up to the expectations and attacked this knife disciple in this round, so that he stopped at the top two, and this is probably the worst score for the knife for so many years. It is.

Originally, after Xu Wenyang’s death, this disciple was among the disciples of the Knife, and he was the one who had the greatest hope in the top ten, but now he lost the hand of Lin Tian in advance, so that this time the Zongmen is bigger than the top ten. There is a high probability that there will be no place for the knife.

Time, slow lapse, the process of the big ratio continues to move forward, the third round, the fourth round...

But in the fourth round, Lin Tian unexpectedly suffered from depression in advance!

The two biggest competitors, the biggest point of the Zongmen Dabi, have not yet entered the top ten, and they have already encountered!

Seeing this result, the hearts of all the disciples of Jianzong have sunk, and the strength of the depression is the most powerful in this big comparison. Although Lin Tian is strong, it is only a battle with Mo. Qualification only, it is very difficult to win by war!

"Is it really a day that I don't want my sword?" When I heard this result, the voice of Elder Cheng was a little trembled.

Lu Xuan is not there, and has already given Jianzong a head. Now Lin Tian has suffered from depression in advance, and it is very likely that he will stop here. According to the competition system, even if Lin Tian plays well, he can only win the seventh place at most!

With the strength of the second place, but only to get the eighth, this result is simply difficult for the swordsman to accept.

Seeing this scene, it is only because of the elders of Kim and Chen Mo, the elders of Knife Zong are not afraid to show joy, but the heart is ecstasy, the knife is very poor, but the sword does not think about it. Got it!

"But it, nothing..." Elder Lin shook his head again and again, no more words, bad luck, and no more to say.

Taking a heavy step, Lin Tian and Mo Xiaoshen boarded the collapse.

"Although it is a pity, but I will not keep it." Looking at Lin Tian, ​​Mo whispered.

"You don't need to keep your hands, I have long wanted to fight with you. This time, let me see your true strength!" Lin Tianshen took a deep breath, slowly speaking, Lu Xuan is not, the glory of Jianzong lies in He is all alone.

Under the eyes of the public, two popular disciples who won the championship opened the prelude to the battle.

The meaning of the gun, the meaning of the sword, the middle of the refining eight, the eight into the first refinement.

Although Lin Tian played his most powerful strength, but the strength of the depression, finally did not disappoint, strong victory over Lin Tian, ​​into the next round.

Although this result has long been expected by the swordsmen, when they really saw it, the mood of the people was still very low.

"The strength of Lin Shixiong is already very strong, but it is too strong and too strong, it is not reconciled!"

"Yeah, unfortunately, Brother Lu is not there. Otherwise, no matter who you meet, you will definitely be able to win in one battle. Watching the first place slip away from your hand, this feeling is too wrong."

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Everyone in the sword is up and down, and he has a sigh of relief in his heart. He clearly has the strength to compete for the first place. In the end, he has only earned such a result. How can they be willing, not just for the resources of the next year? It is for the glory of the sword.

They are all people of Jianzong. In these years, they have been looked down on by the rest of the sects for many years. I was counting on this rise, but I did not expect to have an accident.

Lost in the hands of Mo Xiaoshen, Lin Tian has lost the qualification to compete in the top seven, but his strength is finally there, failed to enter the top seven, still won the eighth.

This achievement is much better than that of Jianzong last year, but there is no euphoria in the hearts of the three elders. You must know that this time they rushed to the first place, and in the end they only got an eighth. How can I be willing.

After the last three of the top ten decided to come out, they started the competition of the top seven. Mo is not a threat to win the championship. With a long shot in the hand, all the way to the song, and even several disciples, until the end, the summit the first!

However, to win this first place, there is no slight joy in the heart, because he did not meet the opponent he wanted. The only one among the inner disciples, the only one who can make him see, is Lu Xuan. Just one person.

Don't say these people in front of you, even if Xu Wenyang is not dead, he will not look at it at all.

Standing alone on the platform, Mo is like a arrogant rifle behind him. He stands straight and seems to be waiting for someone.

The top ten, has been completely released, big ratio, it seems that it seems so full of passion, but it is extremely flat, let the disciples have a strange feeling in their hearts, and they also know why this strange feeling comes. Because this time the big ratio, the lack of a person, it is because of the lack of him that makes the Zongmen big than uninteresting.

But unfortunately, until now, Lu Xuan has never returned. No one knows where he is, and no one knows when he will come.

In the referee's seat, Yang's instructor stood up, Chen Mo stood up, and the elders of the enchanted temple stood up. Next, they announced the ranking of Zongmen Dabe, and at the same time, it was time to settle after Chen Moqiu!

But at this moment, suddenly a burst of laughter came from the air, the sound is getting closer and closer, obviously, the coming is approaching quickly.

Lin Xinyi suddenly burst into the heart and looked at the summer night. Both of them saw a touch of joy in the eyes of the other party. Could it be that Jiu Shu brought Lu Xuan back?

The two quickly turned their heads and looked at it. At first glance, the face was flashed with a hint of doubt. Only the sky flew quickly to a huge aircraft, and it was faint to see many people standing in the aircraft. On, obviously, it will never be Jiu Shu and Lu Xuan.

"Gold elders, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that this is the big battle of Feng Jianzong. The old man brought the disciples to the disciples and came to observe the ceremony!" This voice came clearly and fell into the ears of everyone.

It is said that the disciples of the inner sects have changed, and people come to be the people of Tiandaomen!

Tiandaomen, they naturally know, but it is the same level as the Fengjianzong, and it is adjacent to the sphere of influence of Fengjianzong. Although there is not much hatred between the two masters, it is also competition. relationship.

The aircraft, the rapid decline, the imperial fall to the side of the crowd in front of the crowd, I saw above the aircraft, standing there are about a dozen people, three of them dressed up, the rest are all disciples.

Seeing this scene, the elders of Jin’s face are slightly sinking, and the people who come are not good. If they really want to observe the ceremony, will they only arrive at this time?

"It turned out to be the elder of Tiandaomen Gong, the rare guest, but my swordsmanship has already ended, and the elders of Gong are afraid to be a little late." Kim Elder said with a smile.

Wen Yan, the elders of Gong did not know: "Oh? Is it finished? It is a pity. I have not been able to see the elegance of the disciples. I would have liked to let my disciples learn a lot. It is a pity." ”

Then he turned his voice again: "But no problem, this time, I came to see the ceremony, and secondly, I took my disciples and came to discuss with the genius of the genius. It is just that the genius disciples are here. It is not too late."

After finishing the conversation, the elder of Gong smiled and looked at the gold elders.

As soon as this statement came out, the intention of Tiandaomen was clear, and it was not coming late, but it was only after the end of the big ratio, they came to provocatively!

Kim Elder's face suddenly sank, out of the channel: "Gong elders, do you want to challenge me?"

The elders of Gong have repeatedly waved: "Where the elders of Jin made this statement, everyone is the sect of the Xuan Bingge. It is natural to exchange ideas and learn from each other. Just borrow the hand of your genius and teach my disciples, lest you They are arrogant and arrogant. I don’t know anyone."

However, although he said so, his face did not have the slightest advice, and the disciples behind him were even more proud of their faces. They looked at the disciples of Feng Jianzong and exposed them. Disdain, provocation, no words.

"How, look at the elders of Jin, it seems that it is not very welcome? Is it because I don't want to guide my disciples?" After a pause, the smile on the face of Elder Gong gradually converges, and slowly spit out a few words: "also Or... don't you dare?"

Or don't you dare?

Upon hearing this, all the disciples of Feng Jianzong were angry. This day, the knife door is too arrogant!

On the site of my own home, I was actually bullied by others, how can this be tolerated!

Although the Wind Swordsman is divided into nine major divisions, Pingshuo also has a fierce struggle, but facing foreign enemies, it is completely unified, and the same enemy, and unanimous. (To be continued.)