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Therefore, Lin Yun was preparing to pick the "fat pig" to slaughter. In Lin Yun's eyes, the team in the temple was a fat pig.

Next, another team came to the finish line one after another. As long as it was not the team of the temple, Lin Yun would let them go.

At 10:40, the first temple team finally arrived at the end.

When they saw Lin Yun blocking the road before the finish line, they naturally felt relieved.

"Leave half of the monster pills, I'll let you go!" Lin Yun looked at the team.

"Lin Yun, you...you are too much, we are the temple team!" said the leader of the leader gritting his teeth.

"It seems that you have not put down the airs of the outer disciples of the Temple. So what about the temple team? In the trial mountain, everything is about strength, not background, and I have enough strength to intercept you!" Lin Yun raised his head and his chest loudly.

After a pause, Lin Yun continued, "Either you take the initiative to hand over half of the monster beast pills, and I will let you go, or I will defeat you now, and then take away all your monster pills. You can choose for yourself."

"You..." The leading captain's facial muscles twitched suddenly.

Although they didn't want to make friends, they thought that Lin Yun had to surrender to the proud record of defeating 13 Nascent Soul Powers alone.

"Okay, let's make a deal!"

The leader took out 170 monster pills and handed them to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun took the monster pill and then let them go.

Lin Yun can completely grab all of them.

But Lin Yun didn't do it too well, so he gave the temple a face and a step forward for himself.

Lin Yun has eliminated 11 elites from the outer sect of the Temple. If all the temple teams are eliminated, they will do too much, which will inevitably make the temple unhappy.

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Lin Yun has self-knowledge that he cannot compete with the temple at all, at least not now.

At this moment, Zhang Jian and Wu Shuaifei were observing from a distance.

"Lin Yun was indeed intercepting before the finish line. What should we do? We want to go to the finish line, but we can't avoid him at all!" Wu Shuaifei's face turned pale.

"Damn it! Damn it! We won't just do this, we can't enter the inner door." Zhang Jian said angrily.

The teammates of both of them were defeated by Lin Yun and expelled from Trial Mountain.

In this way, they don’t have to give their teammates a score of the spoils in their hands. As long as they can take the spoils to the finish line, they will definitely make the most of the three.

But the problem is that they can't get through Lin Yun's level.

"I'm not afraid. I'm 31 this year. Anyway, I can still participate in three years. At worst, I can delay entering the inner door for three years. But you, Zhang Jian, you are 33 years old this year, and you will not be able to participate next time." Wu Shuaifei said.

Three years is not long for monks.

After hearing this, Zhang Jian's face became even more ugly.

"Damn it, Meng Yangtian, a bastard, is a disciple of the outer sect of the Temple, and he doesn't stand up for us!" Zhang Jian said angrily.

They originally put their hope on Meng Yangtian, but Lin Yun has been doing well so far, so they understood that Meng Yangtian did not seem to be planning to take action.

"I still have to find Meng Yangtian." Wu Shuaifei said.

After all, in this Trial Mountain, Meng Yangtian is the only existence who can fight Lin Yun.

...

Under the mountain.

On the judges' seat.

"If Zhang Jian and Wu Shuaifei want to go to the end, they must pass Lin Yun's level, and Lin Yun will definitely not let them pass. These two geniuses from the outer sect of the Temple may be defeated in the Trial Mountain." The third elder shook his head.

Of course, all elders know that Lin Yun will definitely not let Zhang Jian and Wu Shuaifei go through the finish line.

In this way, even if one of Zhang Jian and Wu Shuaifei did not show up, they would be considered as having no results after 12 noon.

"Great Elder, these two are good seedlings. They cannot be eliminated like this, especially Zhang Jian, who is 33 years old this year. If he fails to pass this time, there will be no chance next time. We cannot sit idly by and watch! I suggest coming forward to mediate this matter!" The second elder said anxiously.

Elder Xiong suddenly laughed: "Haha, second elder, if I remember correctly, Lin Yun was besieged before, I suggested mediation. You taught me a lesson and said that we must not intervene in the trial. Now, do you want to slap yourself in the face?"

"Elder Xiong, you..." The second elder's eyes twitched.

"Elder Xiong, tell me! Do you have any unspeakable relationship with Lin Yun? You can help him with this!" The second elder said angrily.

"I have nothing to do with him. You can check this casually. I just appreciate him. But we all know the relationship between you and Zhang Jian, the Second Elder." Elder Xiong said with a smile.

"You...you..." The second elder trembled with his hands in anger.

"Okay, Elder Xiong, you go to the end point on the mountain to be responsible for the final settlement of the results." said the Great Elder of the Temple.

"As for orders, I'll go now."

Elder Xiong stood up and responded, then flew directly into the trial mountain.

...

On the mountain of trial.

It was already 11:30, and there was only half an hour left before the final settlement time.

Meng Yangtian also slowly climbed the mountain.

"Senior Brother Meng!"

Zhang Jian and Wu Shuaifei stopped him halfway.

"Senior Brother Meng, Yun insulted the outer gate of the Temple and said bad things about you. Now, before the finish line, he specifically intercepted the temple team to grab the spoils. Senior Brother Meng, you must take care of it." Zhang Jian said anxiously.

They still place their hope on Meng Yangtian.

Meng Yangtian's eyes narrowed: "Two, I didn't settle the score with you, you dare to look for me? Do you really think that Meng Yangtian is so easy to use by you?"

"Senior Brother Meng, you... what do you mean? Everything we say is true!" Zhang Jian said.

"That's right, every sentence is true!" Wu Shuaifei immediately agreed.

"I have already confronted Lin Yun in person. You know the truth or falsehood you said," Meng Yangtian said indifferently.

After Meng Yangtian finished speaking, he continued to move forward.

Zhang Jian hurriedly chased after him: "Senior Brother Meng, he just dared not admit it. He has really slandered you. Don't be deceived by him! This kid is very cunning!"

"I know who is right and who is wrong. I haven't settled the score with you. It's because of the sake of my fellow disciples, get out of here!" Meng Yangtian's tone suddenly rose.

"Senior Brother Meng, then... then you can take me through the finish line. You don't need to fight Lin Yun. Just ensure that I can reach the finish line smoothly. Just think... just look at the face of the second elder. Senior Brother Meng should know the relationship between me and the second elder." Zhang Jian said.

"Don't do this with me. What I hate most about you, Zhang Jian, is that you rely on your relationship with the second elder and are usually arrogant and domineering in the outer gate of the temple!" Senior Brother Meng's tone was cold.

After Meng Yangtian finished speaking, he continued to move forward.

"Senior Brother Meng, just help me!" Zhang Jian continued to chase after me unwillingly and begged hard.

"Zhang Jian, if you dare to bother, you don't need Lin Yun to do it. I will deal with you now!" Meng Yangtian's tone was cold.
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