Tang Xinwen knew that Lin Yun was powerful, so he directly exploded his talent as soon as he started.

Instead of urging various tricks, Lin Yun directly waved his sword.

clang.

After the swords collided, Tang Xinwen immediately activated the second sword.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Every time Tang Xinwen shoots a knife, his power is a little more than the last time.

The second knife, the third knife, the fourth knife...

When Tang Xinwen reached the tenth sword, the domineering power on the sword actually hit Lin Yun several steps back.

"Senior Brother Tang Xinwen's sword technique is indeed well-known. He even beat Lin Yun backwards."

"Tang Xinwen continues to continue. When he reaches the last blow, he may even defeat Lin Yun!"

...

The disciples watching the game off the field were amazed repeatedly.

"Brother Yun!" Bai Shark also became nervous.

On the battlefield.

"Junior Brother Lin Yun, take the call again!"

Tang Xinwen slashed again, and the flames rolled on the sword, causing the space to be twisted and deformed.

The power of this knife is much stronger than before!

"No, I can't let him continue smoothly. I have to break his combo in one move!" Lin Yun thought to himself.

Tang Xinwen's swordsmanship became more difficult as he went backwards.

"Senior Brother Tang, let's stop here!"

"The third style of Xuanming Sword Technique, Spirit-Destroying Slash!"

Lin Yun's internal force surged out and flew into the Red Blood Sword.

The Red Blood Sword was immediately shrouded in bloody light, extremely dazzling.

"This is another move, this is Lin Yun's ultimate move!"

"Lin Yun was actually forced to use his ultimate move! If Senior Brother Tang can resist Lin Yun's ultimate move and continue his sixteen swords, Lin Yun will undoubtedly lose in the end!"

At this time, Tang Xinwen's sword had arrived in front of Lin Yun.

"break!"

Lin Yun directly waved his sword and slashed hard.

boom!

A terrifying collision exploded instantly!

A terrifying aftermath of the collision instantly broke out at the collision.

However, this aftermath spread to the edge of the ring and was blocked by the formation of the ring.

The ring has a special formation that can withstand extremely powerful battles and block the aftermath of the battle.

Needless to say, the power of the third style of Xuanming Sword Technique!

Tang Xinwen was beaten directly and flew backwards out of the ring.

The game ends here.

"Senior brother, I'll give in!" Lin Yun bowed to Tang Xinwen.

"I have practiced sword skills for decades and think that I have achieved great success in sword skills, but I have to admire the power of your sword." Tang Xinwen sighed.

"Senior brother has been awarded. Your swordsmanship is indeed powerful. If you are allowed to last, I may be unable to resist. You are the most powerful second-level Nascent Soul I have encountered so far." Lin Yun said.

Although Lin Yun's divine sword technique is powerful, he has only mastered the three styles after practicing for a short time.

Tang Xinwen's sword techniques are at most high-level or semi-high-quality sword techniques, which is quite different from the god-level sword techniques.

However, Tang Xinwen spent decades to perfection in this set of swordsmanship, and naturally it was amazing.

However, the disadvantage of this set of sword techniques is that the more you have to connect, the more powerful it is.

When his combo explodes in the early stage, he uses a strong enough attack to directly defeat him. He will not be able to connect until the end, and he will not be able to burst out the strongest power.

Therefore, Lin Yun directly exploded the third style of the Red Blood Sword and stopped him from continuing.

Otherwise, if he can't even break the third style of the Red Blood Sword if he can't even break it.

"Win! Senior Brother won!"

The dozens of disciples under Elder Xiong all cheered.

The white shark also cheered.

Zhang Jian, who was beyond recognition, sat in the audience sinisterly.

"It's just a group stage, what's there to be proud of?" Zhang Jian said gritting his teeth.

Soon, Lin Yun's last group match began.

At this time, Lin Yun had already scored 3 points. If he wins again in this game, Lin Yun can qualify as the first in the group stage.

On the ring.

Lin Yun's opponent in this game is Yu Feng, a disciple under Elder Xiong.

Lin Yun had just arrived at the inner gate of the temple before. The first time he went to Elder Xiong's residence was Yu Feng who led Lin Yun. The two of them had a good chat.

Although Lin Yun is unwilling to meet his brother, he is in line with him. What can I do?

"Senior Brother." Yu Feng bowed to Lin Yun.

"Junior Brother Yu Feng, I really didn't expect that we would meet together." Lin Yun said helplessly.

After a pause, Lin Yun continued, "Junior Brother Yu Feng, I will let you admit defeat in this game."

"No! Brother Lin Yun, even if you let me win, I can't get out of the line. Instead, I can't get out of the line with the first place in the group stage." Yu Feng said.

If Lin Yun admits defeat in this game, his record will be 3 wins and 1 loss, which is the same as Tang Xinwen's record.

According to regulations, if the group stage scores are the same, those with higher realm rank first, then Lin Yun can only qualify with the second place in the group stage.

If the second appearance of the group appears, it will be much more difficult to advance to the competition later.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Feng turned his head and looked at the referee.

"Referee, I admit defeat." Yu Feng was straightforward.

"You admit defeat before the fight started?" the referee said in surprise.

"Anyway, I won't win, so it's normal to admit defeat." Yu Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, Lin Yun won this game!" The referee announced immediately.

Lin Yun was also stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly Yu Feng gave in directly.

"Senior Brother Lin Yun, congratulations on entering the top ten. You want to win glory for Elder Xiong. He is watching from the sky!" Yu Feng said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Yu Feng, don't worry, I will try my best to get a good ranking!" Lin Yun nodded vigorously.

After the game, everyone returned to the audience.

The competition in Lin Yun's group has ended, and the competition in other groups has come to an end.

After a while, the competitions of each group ended, and the top ten were already produced.

The Great Elder personally announced the top ten places.

When Lin Yun's name was read, all the disciples under Elder Xiong cheered.

In the training competition, it has been a long time since Elder Xiong’s disciples, and they have entered the top ten.

"Next, the promotion competition. Let me talk about the rewards for the top ten, the first place is 10,000 spirit stones, the second place is 8,000, the third place is 7,000..., the tenth place is 3,000 spirit stones." said the Great Elder.

Lin Yun was still very moved when he heard about this reward.

What Lin Yun lacks the most now is spirit stones!

Next, the promotion competition draws will be held, and 10 will be promoted to 5.

The first in each group is then selected to play the second in the group and the competition is held.

In other words, in the 10th and 5th competition, the first players in the group stage will not meet each other in this round.

This is the advantage of qualifying for the first time in the group stage.

This can at least guarantee that in 10 Jin 5, we will never encounter Meng Yangtian.

If you qualify as the second in the group stage, you may encounter Meng Yangtian in this promotion match.

Lottery area of ​​the ring.

Meng Yangtian was the first in that group, and he drew Tang Xinwen, the second in the group.

Lin Yun casually drew a lottery and handed it to the referee.

"Lin Yun vs. Zhou Kui!" the referee said loudly.
Chapter completed!