Chapter 1123

It's good for Lin Yun that he can't use magic weapons. After all, Lin Yun has no magic weapons.

It is not allowed to use magic weapons, mainly to test the strength of the disciples themselves.

After the elder announced the end of the group match officially began.

Each group has five players, each of whom will play with the players in the group once. The winner will get a point, and the two with the highest points in the group will be able to qualify.

If you finish first in the group, you will have an advantage in the next draw.

The fourth group is at the arena.

Lin Yun took the lead in fighting Zhang Jian.

On the ring.

"If you are knocked out of the ring, it will be regarded as a failure, or if one side takes the initiative to admit defeat, it will be regarded as a failure, and the competition will start now!" Said the referee.

Each of the five groups has a deacon as the referee.

The circle is big enough to play.

After the referee announced the start, Lin Yun was not in a hurry.

"Zhang Jian, I didn't expect that we even got a group in the group match, and the first game was to fight with you." Lin Yun looks at Zhang Jian.

"Lin Yun, what are you arrogant about? You'll be in the top ten at most, and then you'll be promoted to the competition. Some people can deal with you!" Zhang Jian said maliciously.

"I don't know if anyone will clean me up later, but I know it's you who are being cleaned up now!"

After Lin Yun's voice fell, he waved his red blood sword and chopped it directly at Zhang Jian.

Although Zhang Jian is a second-class Yuanying, his training time is short. Compared with those old second-class Yuanying disciples who have been practicing for a long time, there is still a big gap.

Zhang Jian's long gun, like a poisonous snake, immediately attacked.

Dang!

After the collision of weapons, Zhang Jian, who was directly hit by the powerful weapon, went backwards.

This is just Lin Yun's ordinary attack, Zhang Jian is hard to resist.

"Heaven shaking fist!"

Zhang Jian knew that he couldn't compete with Lin Yun, so he immediately urged the big move.

The surging internal force surged in Zhang Jian's body.

The next moment, a huge Golden Shadow, in mid air condensation, and then hit Lin Yun.

Zhang Jian joined the inner gate of the temple for more than three months, and his strength also improved a little.

This move is a little stronger than the power of urging when testing the mountain.

"Pediatrics." Lin Yun gave a cold smile.

"The second move of xuanming sword technique, break it for me!"

Lin Yun directly urges his internal power and cuts the Golden Shadow with one sword.

Click!

The Golden Shadow was cut in half.

When Lin Yun was once a golden elixir, he was injured in the face of Zhang Jian's move.

Although Zhang Jian's strength has made some progress, Lin Yun's progress is much greater than his!

"Zhang Jian, take it!"

After cutting through Zhang Jian's big move, Lin Yun directly put away the red blood sword, hit his internal power on his fist, and then burst out the mirage pursuit technique. With amazing speed, he rushed to Zhang Jian and smashed his fist hard at him.

Boom!

The fist fell on Zhang Jian's face and directly hit him with a mouthful of blood. The whole person flew out of the challenge arena.

"Want to end like this? Dream

Lin Yun continues to burst out and welcomes the pursuit technique. He bursts out completely and rushes to the direction of Zhang Jian's inverted flight in an instant. He rushes directly to the way of his inverted flight.

At this time, Zhang Jian just flew backwards in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun smashed another fist and directly smashed Zhang Jian from the edge of the ring back into the ring.

"Poof!"

Zhang Jian smashed in the middle of the challenge arena. His face was smashed by his fist. His mother almost didn't know him.

The referee was a little confused. Just now, Zhang Jianming would fly backwards out of the challenge arena, and the game would be over.

As a result, Lin Yun rushed up to stop Zhang Jian, did not let him fly backward, and hit him back to the center of the challenge arena with his fist.

What is this operation?

"Lin Yun What are you doing! "

Zhang Jian is lying on the challenge arena, staring at Lin Yun, with blood stains on his mouth.

"I won't beat you down. I'll beat you slowly until you admit defeat!" Lin Yun's cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lin Yun really wants to beat him. He can fly out of the challenge arena with one move.

Lin Yun didn't do that. He just picked him up slowly.

After the voice fell, Lin Yun hit his internal power on his fist again and hit Zhang Jian hard.

Lin Yun controls his strength well and won't kill him, so he won't violate the rules of the challenge arena.

"Bang!"

Lin Yun's fists hit Zhang Jian in the face again, throwing him away.

"Ha ha, Brother Yun has done a good job!"

The white shark under the stage, seeing this behind the scenes, cheered again and again, not to mention how relieved he was.

Other disciples also talked about it, saying that Lin Yun was really a cruel man. If he was provoked, he didn't have good fruit to eat.On stage.

Lin Yun's fist, whistling, attacks Zhang Jian again.

"I give up! I give up Zhang Jian yelled.

Hearing this, the referee rushed to Zhang Jian and stopped Lin Yun.

"This game, Lin Yunsheng, get a point!" The referee announced.

But Zhang Jian's face was swollen and his facial features were deformed. He was in a mess.

On the judges' bench.

"This Lin Yun, it's just a contest. He beat people like that." Two elder Yin compassion of say.

After all, Zhang Jian is his nephew and grandson. Of course, he is not happy when he is beaten like this.

Of course, it's no use complaining. Lin Yun didn't violate the rules of the game.

Next, the game goes on.

In the group stage, each group will play ten games, and each group will play four times.

The competition of other groups is also in full swing.

When Lin Yun didn't fight, he was also observing the situation of other group matches.

Soon it was Lin Yun's turn again.

This time, it was another disciple of the second elder. His strength was second-class Yuanying, and his fighting capacity was one line stronger than that of Zhang Jian.

But when he met Lin Yun, he was still far away.

Lin Yun is merciless, and is a beating, until the disciple was hammered to admit defeat.

Lin Yun won two victories.

In the third inning, Lin Yun met one of the elder's disciples, named Tang Xinwen, who was the second level Yuanying.

"Tang Xinwen is the peak of the second-class Yuanying, with many means. I'm afraid Lin Yun will meet his opponent this time."

"It's true that Tang Xinwen's sixteen powerful swords are superb. Among all the disciples of the second level Yuanying, they can rank in the forefront. If the sixteen powerful swords are successfully connected, the ordinary third level Yuanying's disciples will have to stay away from the edge for a while."

……

There was a lot of discussion.

"Come on, elder martial brother! Elder martial brother, come on

Elder Xiong's disciples all cheer for Lin Yun.

On the ring.

"Lin Yun, I've heard about you for a long time. Today, elder martial brother, I'll see if you are so divine. Let me, Tang Xinwen, break your myth." Tang Xinwen, armed with a sword, is keen to fight.

"Elder martial brother, let me learn." Lin Yun bows his hand.

"Younger martial brother, be careful!"

"Sixteen swords."

As soon as Tang Xinwen waved his sword, it was wrapped in flames.

Immediately.

Sword out!

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