The voice was not loud, but it was neither humble nor silent, and it reached everyone's ears clearly.

Whoosh!

The other nine people standing on the same line as him, including Hu Feng, all turned their heads at the same time.

Not only that, even their expressions are exactly the same.

This sword slave is crazy!

Under the high platform, more than two thousand outer disciples were surprised after a brief moment.

A burst of exclamations broke out, looking extremely excited.

Accident is always the biggest surprise. By now, everyone has felt that Lin Yun can no longer judge according to common sense.

Whether it's the winning streak that started in the group stage, or today's huge defeat against Zhou Yun, and another breakthrough on the spot.

What he brought to Qingyun Sect was a new trend, and he had a style that no one had ever shown before.

Regardless of winning or losing, at least Lin Yun made a different choice.

When other people choose to be wise and protect themselves, they would rather shrink their heads than offend the inner disciples.

Lin Yun stepped forward and showed his determination!

On the high platform, many inner disciples also had different expressions.

A look of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the young sect leader Bai Yufan.

The Lin Yun in front of him gave him a big surprise. He didn't seem to care about his origin at all. What he saw in him was that he was always neither humble nor silent, exuding a passionate and progressive spirit.

The other inner disciples looked a little ugly.

No matter who Lin Yun chooses, that person will feel embarrassed.

It was natural for the inner disciples to defeat Lin Yun, but it would be a big loss if they lost.

Winning is not a favor, losing everything means losing everything.

Bai Tianming laughed and said: "Okay, you are ambitious. No matter you lose or win, I will reward you with a heart-nourishing pill! Now, who do you want to challenge?"

As soon as these words came out, the other nine people all had expressions of regret on their faces.

Heart nourishing pill!

He looked at Lin Yun with eyes full of jealousy, just like that, he got a heart-nourishing pill for nothing.

This sword slave is too cheap!

But these people had no idea that Lin Yun would step forward at the risk of being retaliated by the inner disciples.

"Thank you, Master, I need to take a look first..."

Lin Yun had no worries in his heart. His thoughts were very pure, he just wanted to verify his strength at this moment.

Furthermore, he was promoted to an inner disciple for the first time.

Failure in the challenge will not affect the ranking. If you win, the ranking will jump directly. Why don't you have the courage to give it a try?

People who practice martial arts can lose everything, but they can only lose their spirit!

His eyes slid over the faces of each inner disciple, looking for a suitable opponent.

After a while, the shifting gaze inevitably fell on Su Ziyao's face.

The two have never looked at each other so closely, and they have never stood on the same stage.

When his eyes fell on that face, a ripple appeared in his calm heart.

Su Ziyao's face was expressionless. From her delicate face, no one could guess what she was doing.

Is there any surprise in her heart?

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, "What am I thinking about?" He turned his eyes and focused on one person.

"Senior brother, Lin wants to ask you for advice."

After the candidate for the challenge was determined, there was a discussion below.

"It's Senior Brother Ma Tianyi!"

"Lin Yun actually chose Senior Brother Ma. Senior Brother Ma's strength is not weak at all. His cultivation has already reached the eighth level of martial arts."

"If I remember correctly, Senior Brother Ma's Storm Sword Technique is also at the level of great achievement!"

It can be clearly seen that after Lin Yun made his choice, the corner of Ma Tianyi's mouth twitched.

He was extremely unhappy inside.

There are so many inner disciples, but they chose him. Are they looking down on him?

In front of the sect leader, Ma Tianyi could not get angry and said with a gloomy face: "Please!"

Whoosh!

Immediately, the two of them took off with their front and rear legs and landed on the competition stage below.

Ma Tianyi looked at Lin Yun and said coldly: "I don't know why you chose me, but I will definitely make you regret the choice you made!"

"That may disappoint you. Even if I lose miserably, I will never regret it. Just take action."

Lin Yun felt calm in his heart and looked calm.

"as you wish!"

Wow!

Ma Tianyi drew his sword out of its sheath, and the aura of the eighth level of martial arts in his body rose to its peak in an instant.

The huge sword force enveloped him like a violent storm.

Dragon and tiger are powerful!

Lin Yun took a step forward, and a storm surged around him.

The cultivation of the seventh level of martial arts, with the blessing of the power of dragon and tiger, can barely resist him in terms of momentum.

Although he still occupies a disadvantage, it is not to the point where he cannot take action.

Amidst the loud shouts, a strong wind rose from Ma Tianyi's body, and he stabbed out with a sword.

The strong wind condensed on the sword body, like a stream of light, flying towards it.

So fast!

Lin Yun was slightly shocked. With the blessing of the eighth level of martial arts, the opponent's storm sword technique was a bit scary.

Not daring to neglect at all, the Dacheng Liufeng Sword Technique was unleashed in Lin Yun's hands.

The Flowing Wind Sword Technique is much stronger than the Storm Sword Technique.

But with the advantage of the opponent's realm, the gap in swordsmanship itself was completely made up.

The suppression when facing Zhou Yun was not shown at all.

On the contrary, the violent sword power condensed by the opponent's storm sword technique firmly suppressed Lin Yun.

It even made it difficult for him to use Liufeng Sword Technique.

As soon as they met, the gap in strength between the two sides was immediately apparent.

Lin Yun had a look of difficulty on his face, and he was blocking with his left and right under the violent sword force.

He was like a lonely boat in the storm, ups and downs, drifting uncertainly, as if it would capsize at any time.

The dangerous situation is frightening.

The bearded man on the high platform looked satisfied, if Lin Yun could also defeat the inner disciples.

Then his victory seemed a bit unworthy of pride.

Such a situation can show that he deserves to be the number one in the outer sect!

The young sect leader Bai Yufan sighed in his heart. The gap in background was still too big, and Lin Yun had no power to backhand him.

Wang Ning sneered and said: "If this sword slave chooses me, I will never be as gentle as Ma Tianyi. I will destroy him in three moves!"

“As I expected, it’s a bit overestimating one’s capabilities!”

"Does he really think he can be compared with Hu Feng?"

The inner disciples on the high platform looked disdainful when they saw this situation, and they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Lin Yun was on the competition stage, but his delicate face was filled with stubbornness.

His eyes were shining brightly, and he was excited deep inside.

In this battle, I really made the right choice!

Under Ma Tianyi's strong pressure, he could feel that his understanding of swordsmanship was improving rapidly.

All kinds of shortcomings are completely revealed bit by bit at this moment.

Only when people are not afraid of fighting or timid can they continue to make progress.
To be continued...