"What's going on with her? Do you really want to join the law enforcement team?" Lin Xue couldn't help but ask after Yan Qingren left.
"Let's talk about it." Lin Ze shook his head and didn't care too much about this matter. Although Yan Qingren's current attitude seems a bit willful, in fact, when they met in the past, Yan Qingren was also very willful.
I am familiar with myself, informal, but still very measured. I will not force others to join an organization regardless of whether they want to or not, like now.
So his intuition told him that Yan Qingren's decision to make him the deputy captain of the law enforcement team was not as simple as it seemed.
Of course, as Yan Qingren said, the most important thing now is the inner court ranking competition, and he won't think too much about it.
The top ten in the inner court this time are Rogue Sword Wumian, Feiyu Sword Yang Feng, Shadowless Hand Zhou Ji, Baigui Yexing Han Yin, Wudaoban Captain Yan Qingren, Emperor Sword Zhu Zhen, Fantasy Beauty Zhao Feiyan, Jian
Mo Tiechensheng, Ba Dao Nantian, and white demon Lin Ze.
Although everyone already knew it, the judges repeated it again for the sake of routine rules.
The rules are very simple, that is, each person has played against nine other people in turn, and the person with the highest points will be the first. But that is said, but if you can't win completely, even if you are first in points in the end, it won't be very convincing.
At present, the one who is most likely to win the first place is Rurouni Dao Wu Mian. After all, he has been firmly in the first place for a long time, making him almost a symbol of first place. Before he lost, no one
You can imagine the scene where he lost. As for Lin Ze, although he has been extremely strong and unstoppable all the way, it is hard to say whether he belongs to Wang Yuanji's type or Xiao Xuan Ji Hanxing's type until the results come out.
of.
In short, more than half of the people in the peripheral gambling houses thought that Dao Wumian could win, which was more than the other nine people combined, while those who thought that Lin Ze could win only accounted for less than one-tenth.
However, most people still believe that there is no pressure for Lin Ze to squeeze into the top three, after all, he easily defeated Zhao Wuji.
Of course, unlike these ordinary inner courtyard students, there are also really powerful people who are optimistic about Lin Ze.
On the right side of the judges' seat, this is a special position in the spectators' seat. A girl in purple is sitting there. She is extremely beautiful, and her temperament is even more agile. She is as beautiful and noble as a phoenix, yet mysterious. Logically speaking, like
A young girl like her sitting in such a conspicuous position would inevitably attract countless eyes. But at this moment, except for a few people, most people seemed not to notice her and did not even look at her.
When people see her, they will ignore her.
She just has such a mysterious temperament.
The number one sword master in the Sword Martial Arts Academy, a peerless genius who only appears once in a century. The most powerful person that no one can match - the genius Su Ling!
In terms of appearance, she is not inferior to Wang Yuanji, and in terms of strength, she is even better than Wang Yuanji.
"Su Ling. Who do you think can win the first place in the inner court?" Sitting next to Su Ling, a handsome young man asked with a smile as if nothing had happened.
"Lin Ze." Su Ling said without hesitation.
"You think so highly of him?" The man looked a little surprised.
"It's not that I'm optimistic about him. It's just that he is so strong."
"But Dao Wumian is not weak either. Although he has only used the sword-drawing technique in all the competitions. But his most powerful skill is not the sword-drawing technique. But so far, no one can force him to use his special skills. According to the
I think it won’t be a big problem for him to be among the top five Sword Masters in terms of strength." The young man said.
"Dao Wumian has never used all his strength, so do you think Lin Ze has used all his strength?" Su Ling turned to look at him and said with a half-smile, "Jiang Yue, I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Not only do you not have much strength,
Although he has made great progress, his eyesight has also regressed a lot. Can't you see that Lin Ze has too many trump cards?"
The man sitting with Su Ling was clearly the second sword tyrant Jiang Yue.
Although the girl's tone was slightly sarcastic, Jiang Yue, who knew that she always spoke like this, didn't care. He just nodded thoughtfully and said: "Yes, this Lin Ze, I have been with him since he defeated Wang Han."
I started to pay attention to him. I heard that Wang Sheng was planning to send people to deal with him and avenge his brother, but Wang Yuanji was shocked. So I wanted to take a look and see what kind of person he was, worthy of Wang Yuanji's strong protection.
."
"Then you won't know it until you look at it, and you will be shocked at first glance. Every time when people think that he should end here, he always bursts out with incredible power. And every time he seems to have an impossible battle, he
He will always win, as if he has endless trump cards, just like the last Wang Yuanji... Should I say that he really deserves to be Wang Yuanji's fiance?"
At the end, he seemed a little helpless.
In this regard, Su Ling did not answer. It is not strange that Jiang Yue would pay attention to Lin Ze. Who told him to have such a relationship with Wang Yuanji, and Wang Yuanji is a person who everyone has to pay attention to. However,
She knew Lin Ze better than Jiang Yue.
Because her uncle is the deacon of the Sword Intent Room, and as she is the number one sword master, she can easily get all the data of Lin Ze's training in the Sword Intent Room, although Lin Ze's realm is only the fifth level of the God of Refining.
At the same level, he is not even as good as some of the top 100 inner academy students, but from the training data in the Sword Intent Room, it can be seen that his combat power has been infinitely close to the masters in the late stage of god refining, and he is faintly developing towards the innate realm.
This is too scary!
After all, when Lin Ze first entered the Sword Martial Arts Academy, he was only at the level of God Refining, and his combat power could only be compared with the top ten figures in the outer academy. But now, in just three months, he has grown to such a terrifying level.
the point.
If Su Ling hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were such perverted people in the world.
To a certain extent, Lin Ze is more terrifying than Wang Yuanji.
Wang Yuanji's power can still make Su Ling feel threatened, but Lin Ze rushes up silently without any feeling at all. When you realize his existence, he may have surpassed you.
Just like this time in the competition for first place in the inner court, many people are not optimistic about Lin Ze simply because their level is too low.
Of course, it is not ruled out that some people just have great confidence in Dao Wumian, such as Jiang Yue.
"Although I am more optimistic about Dao Wumian, but having said that, it is still unknown whether Dao Wumian will challenge this time. If he is still the same as before, it will be too boring, so if Lin Ze can win, I will support him.
I'm happy, maybe I can see the birth of the second Martial God." Jiang Yue said with a smile.
"You are too leisurely. Don't forget that in addition to the number one in the inner court, the people below can also challenge high-ranking sword masters, such as Wang Yuanji." Su Ling said in a deep voice.
"Hehe." After hearing this, Jiang Yue smiled even more happily, "Of course Wang Yuanji is scary, but even if she really launches a challenge, the target will definitely not be me. A kid like me will probably not
It will be within her sight."
"Humph!" Su Ling snorted coldly and said no more.
When the two were discussing Lin Ze, Lin Ze couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the two of them. Although Su Ling had the ability to make others ignore her, how could Lin Ze fail to notice her given her strength.
In fact, Lin Ze had already felt it when Su Ling appeared in the spectator seats.
Although I don't know who the other party is, the vague and powerful aura exuding is simply shocking, like a bottomless abyss, making it impossible to tell the depth.
Although the young man next to Su Ling is slightly less powerful, he should not be underestimated.
Could it be that these two people are sword masters?
Lin Ze thought to himself that in the Sword Martial Arts Academy, the only student with such momentum was probably the Sword Master.
Lin Ze looked at the nearby positions and found that there were no students with similar auras except these two. It seemed that there were only two sword masters present. Thinking of this, Lin Ze felt somewhat regretful.
Wang Yuanji should have known about her coming to Jianwu Academy for a long time, so why didn't she come to see her for so long?
Boom!
As a violent drum beat sounded, the inner court ranking competition officially began. Lin Ze couldn't help but withdraw his attention and put all his energy into the competition.
The first game of the ranking match was heavyweight, Lin Ze versus Emperor Jian Zhu Zhen.
When the judges announced the list of this pair, there was an immediate sensation in the audience. Of course, the top ten in the inner court this time are all masters among the masters. No matter which two of them match up, they are all heavyweights. They are destined to win today.
Fierce fighting continued.
"Lin Ze, I really didn't expect that the first battle would be between you and me. You have to be careful. My power as an emperor cannot be broken by force." On the ring, Zhu Zhen held a long sword and smiled.
said.
Although he smiled kindly, when he spoke, a strong imperial pressure emanated from him. Many spectators in the audience felt this pressure and lowered their heads involuntarily, feeling a sense of surrender in their hearts.
feeling.
The power of the Emperor is unparalleled.
Without Zhu Zhen's reminder, Lin Ze also knew that the emperor's pressure should not be underestimated. This kind of pressure is similar to Xiao Zi's fox king bloodline versus the purple bamboo snake in the purple bamboo forest. There is an insurmountable gap in existence alone. Even for ordinary people, even
Even if his strength is higher than that of Zhu Zhen, it is difficult for him to resist.
Of course, Lin Ze was exempted.
With a faint smile, the Wushuang Sword shot out from the Qiankun Acupoint and was held in Lin Ze's right hand. "The Emperor's pressure is indeed a good thing, so let's take a look. Is your Emperor's pressure stronger, or my Emperor's?"
The pressure is even stronger."
As he finished speaking, the unparalleled sword in Lin Ze's hand suddenly erupted with a terrifying momentum. This momentum enveloped Lin Ze, making him look like an unparalleled emperor, looking arrogant and arrogant to the world.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Zhen's eyes widened suddenly.
