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Chapter 2288 Snatching Lin Yun

Lin Yun sneered, and his five fingers shrank slightly in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Jun let out a miserable howl, and his spirit body returned to his body. He instantly fell to the ground, trembling continuously, and foaming at the mouth.

"You simply can't compare with Kuchiki Xinhua." At least from the beginning to the present, the only person Lin Yun felt could be called his opponent was Kuchiki Xinhua.

Although Kuchiki Xinhua was ultimately defeated by his own hands, Kuchiki Xinhua even did not hesitate to damage his own soul in order to win that game, which is respectable.

However, the Ouyang Jun in front of him, knowing that with Ren Tianxing around, there would be no accidents, was still so cowardly, which made Lin Yun very contemptuous.

The so-called forbidden area is like a mere fiction in front of the "Soul-Absorbing Technique" and cannot resist this soul-absorbing technique at all.

In fact, with Lin Yun's strength, if he wanted to break through Ouyang Jun's restricted area barrier, he would not need to use the Soul Art at all.

The reason why he wanted to use the Soul Art was naturally to show his soul talent to the big shots in the Sanctuary Alliance and make them believe that he was Jiang Yun.

"Jiang Yun wins!"

Ren Tianxing couldn't help but look at Lin Yun a few more times, and there was even more unconcealable affection in his eyes.

He even walked up to Lin Yun, patted his shoulder and said, "Jiang Yun, after the General League Conference, come to my Ti Zong."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Ren Tianxing and Lin Yun on the ring in disbelief.

Ren Tianxing, the majestic leader of the sect and a first-level martial master, actually spoke in person to win over Lin Yun!

At this moment, the leader of the Ghost King Sect suddenly shouted: "Ren Tianxing, don't come and steal my people. This kid has mastered the power of the soul. No matter what, our Ghost King Sect is the most suitable for him!"

"No! My fantasy sect is also very suitable for him!"

Everyone in the audience was completely stunned. What on earth is going on?

A group of Martial Lord Realm sect masters are quarreling here over a late-level fourth-level Martial Emperor!

An 18-year-old late-level fourth-level Martial Emperor, extremely talented, can be called a peerless monster, and he has mastered the power of the soul that is rare in the three worlds.

What these sect leaders saw in Lin Yun was not Lin Yun's present, but his future!

With the realm of a late fourth-level Martial Emperor, he would have the strength to fight against a ninth-level Martial Emperor.

They really couldn't imagine what Lin Yun would be able to achieve if he grew up in the future.

Amid everyone's quarrels, Lin Yun silently walked off the stage and did not answer Ren Tianxing's words.

The goal of his coming here this time is not to join any sect. His only goal is to win the championship this time and obtain star crystals and elemental crystals.

As for which sect he finally joined, Lin Yun didn't care, as long as he could stay in the General Alliance and get some information.

This farce finally stopped when the space lord coughed.

Ren Tianxing also re-announced the next game: "Finals, first round, game 15, Chen Hongshui vs. Sima Ruicai!"

"Chen Hongshui, isn't this the direct disciple of the Array Sect?" Qing Yi and Xia Houxuan looked at the ring. This Chen Hongshui is the direct disciple of the Array Sect and has reached the ninth level of Martial Emperor.

When they and Lin Yun participated in the regional competition in the formation sect, they only saw Chen Hongshui, but they did not see Chen Hongshui take action.

After all, Chen Hongshui was a direct disciple. At that time, no one competed with him in the Zhenzong regional competition. Chen Hongshui advanced directly without even playing a game.

"A direct disciple of the Formation Sect is fighting against the chief core disciple of the Puppet Sect. It seems like this is an interesting battle!"

"Hey, this formation sect is the weakest among the twelve sects. Chen Hongshui is only a ninth-level Martial Emperor, while Sima Ruicai is an eighth-level peak Martial Emperor. The difference between the two is not big.

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"The outcome is unpredictable, and Sima Ruicai's strength cannot be underestimated. Are we going to see our first direct disciple lose today?"

Amid everyone's discussion, Chen Hongshui, dressed in white, came to the ring with his hands lowered and his face calm.

Immediately afterwards, Sima Ruicai also came from the other side of the ring, carrying two puppets wrapped in black gauze, and slowly came to the opposite side of Chen Hongshui.

"Twelve direct disciples, fortunately, I met you and not others." Sima Ruicai had a contemptuous smile on his face. It was obvious that as the chief core disciple of the Puppet Sect, he did not turn the Formation Sect into a

His direct disciples take it seriously.

Chen Hongshui snorted coldly and said: "There is a difference between high and low status. You should realize this."

"Joke! Who knows, your line of direct disciples is the weakest among all the direct disciples. If I defeat you today, can you please ask Chen's direct disciples to give up your position to me, the chief core disciple?

What?" Sima Ruicai didn't care about Chen Hongshui's identity at all, and he was heart-wrenching every word.

"Asshole! What are you talking about?"

"How come you, the bullshit Chief Core Disciple, are talking to our Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen, beat him hard and let him see how powerful our disciples of the Formation Sect are!"

Sima Ruicai's words caused all the disciples of the Array Sect to become furious. Even the leader of the Array Sect, Chen Meiming, had a gloomy face at the moment.

"Haha, Sect Master Chen, Ruicai Ku said something so blunt, please forgive me." Seeing this, the Sect Master of the Puppet Sect also said with a smile.

"Sect Master Ren, let's announce the start of the competition." Chen Hongshui's face became extremely gloomy, his eyes also contained a little anger and murderous intent, and dozens of detonating symbols appeared on his hands.

When Sima Ruicai saw this, he also let go of the two puppets behind him.

The black gauze on the two puppets slowly fell off, revealing their true shapes, both in human form.

One head is nearly two meters tall, with slender limbs, and both arms have sharp blades.

The other one is smaller in stature, but quite large, like a bucket, holding two short axes in his hands.

"The game begins!"

Following Ren Tianxing's order, Sima Ruicai took the lead in launching the offensive.

I saw thin threads made of immortal energy on the tips of his ten fingers, falling on the two puppets.

In an instant, these two puppets took action.

The puppet holding two short axes took a few steps back and stood in front of Sima Ruicai.

The other puppet with slender limbs rushed towards Chen Hongshui like a ferocious beast.

Sima Ruicai said coldly: "Chen Hongshui, why don't you use your martial spirit? Don't forget that the weapons of the Poison Fang Puppet are all poisonous. If this game is over with just one move,

Well, that would be too boring."

Chen Hongshui turned a deaf ear and still stood motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the puppet with slender limbs suddenly crossed its arms, then jumped up and came to Chen Hongshui's head.

As Sima Ruicai's right palm moved slightly, the sharp blades on the puppet's arms suddenly shot towards Chen Hongshui.


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