It won't take long before the second round of the game will all end.
The sixty-four people who participated in the competition at the beginning are now only sixteen.
At this time, the atmosphere began to appear tense.
Because at this time, if you go further, you can enter the top eight and get rewards.
If you go further and enter the top four, the rewards you receive will be greatly improved.
At this time, the supporters in the minds of the neighbors present also changed quietly.
At the beginning, everyone decided that Lin Ao would be the first place this time and received a generous reward.
However, Chu Yan's performance in the previous two rounds made everyone feel good about him, so many people think that it would be nice to let Chu Yan get the first place.
After all, although Lin Ao is strong, he is strong alone. He rarely communicates with the younger generation of the Lin family.
But Chu Yan is completely different. He has a very high talent in martial arts, has mastered inscription techniques, and is approachable and willing to help others.
Suddenly, Chu Yan was about to shine behind his head in the minds of the Lin family, especially the younger generation.
The third round of the game, which is the sixteen-to-eight-to-eight game, began soon, and the first group was the match between Lin Yun and Chu Yan.
Lin Yun could not wait, and at this moment he jumped to the ring, pointed at Chu Yan and shouted loudly: "Chu Yan! Don't pretend to be a good person! I tell you, I will beat you down in front of everyone today
The mouthful of teeth, it depends on how arrogant you will be in the future!”
As soon as he said this, many people under the ring frowned.
Not only that, the senior executives of the Lin family on the high platform also looked not very good-looking.
No matter from which perspective, Chu Yan, who masters the inscription technique, deserves the strong appeal of the Lin family. It is too late for the family to show goodwill. You, a junior, actually shouted in public and wanted to knock down the other party's mouth-filled teeth?
Where did you put your elders? Where did you put your entire family? Your broken mouth is simply causing trouble for the entire family!
Lin Yun didn't realize this at this moment. He was still proud of himself, only to feel that he said this, really venting his anger, and then defeat Chu Yan and step on his feet.
It's completely perfect.
"Idiot." Chu Yan walked to the ring and said his comments lightly.
"You only have this last chance to be stubborn." Lin Yun sneered, and his eyes suddenly gathered in Chu Yan's hand.
He found out that Chu Yan was carrying a silver-scale gun on the stage this time.
Suddenly, a hint of joy flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.
In the two rounds before this, Chu Yan came on stage empty-handed, but this time he took out his iconic weapon. Doesn’t this mean his recognition of his strength?
Just when Lin Yun was happy, Chu Yan swung the silver-scale spear, and the tip of the spear was nailed to the ground with a "snatch" sound.
"Let's start." Chu Yan looked at Lin Yun and said lightly.
"What do you mean!" Lin Yun's face turned gloomy, "Want me with empty hands?"
Chu Yan curled his lips, too lazy to answer him.
Anger suddenly surged out of Lin Yun's eyes: "You will pay the price for your arrogance! Cong Yun Sword! Tianze Sword Technique!"
Alas!
In an instant, Lin Yun's entire body was wrapped in sword light, and his whole body was like a ball of lightning and thunderous, blasting towards Chu Yan.
There were constant bursts of cracks in the void around him, making people hear the sound of coldness in their hearts and pale faces.
Everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise at this moment.
"Tianze Sword Technique!"
"It turns out that Lin Yun has learned this middle-grade martial arts at this level!"
"His Congyun Sword is a third-grade weapon!"
"Chu Yan is afraid he will suffer a loss this time!"
"I didn't expect Lin Yun to hide his strength!"
"Chu Yan is going to be bad!"
The senior executive of the Lin family on the high platform also had a solemn expression on his face at this moment.
After the gauze curtain, Furui opened her eyes wide and looked at the ring without blinking. Lin Miaoran's expression was still complicated, and her eyes flashed and looked at Chu Yan.
Almost everyone believes that Chu Yan has to pay the price for his entrusting this time.
"laugh--"
At this moment, Chu Yan sneered from the sound of the sword light breaking through the air.
The next moment, he took action without any doubt.
Without even using martial arts, he steadily grabbed Lin Yun's wrist holding the sword with one hand with one hand.
Suddenly, the sweeping sword light came to an abrupt end.
"Huh?" The change occurred too quickly, and Lin Yun had not reacted for a while.
He tried to pull back his wrist, but found that Chu Yan's palm was like cast of copper and iron, which made him unable to move at all.
Lin Yun's face suddenly changed slightly.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing.
When Lin Yun raised his eyes, he saw a palm, which seemed to carry the wind and thunder, suffocating him, and became bigger and bigger in his eyes until it filled the entire eyeball.
The momentum of this slap was so strong that Lin Yun felt that the air around him was pumped cleanly in a trance.
Slap!
A crisp sound made everyone present feel a sharp pain in their cheeks.
Lin Yun only felt that his cheeks were slapped by an iron whip with cracks. His cheeks instantly collapsed. The teeth of half of his mouth fell off his gums, mixed with blood and saliva, and the goddess sprayed her mouth like a scattered flower.
Go out and draw an extremely strange arc in the air.
His eyes all emerged from his sockets, and the originally clear scene in front of him suddenly became blurred, as if a layer of snowflakes were blurred.
And his head seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer. With a buzzing sound, he knew nothing. His body soared into the air, like a kite with a broken string flew out of the ring.
With a bang, the next moment, Lin Yun, who was unconscious, fell heavily to the ground, his entire head wrapped in thick blood, looking shocking, spasms and convulsing, and it was impossible for him to wake up in a short period of time.
The whole process was less than a blink of an eye, and almost no one there could react except a few.
"Blame my mouth and teeth? Swish-" Looking at Lin Yun who was unconscious from the audience, Chu Yan sneered again.
In his hand was the Cong Yun sword that had just been snatched from the other party.
"The third-grade weapon is amazing, right?"
As he spoke, Chu Yan was in front of everyone, and like kneading a wide noodles, he kneaded the Cong Yunjian, the third-grade weapon, into an iron discus, and his palm was nothing.
No, there was no trace of difficulty on his face.
As the completely abandoned Cong Yun sword was thrown down and hit Lin Yun's now rotten face, the Lin family members present came to their senses one after another.
With a hiss, a neat and uniform sound of gasping in the air sounded at the scene.
Everyone looked at Chu Yan who turned his back on the ring, and at this moment, his heart was beating violently. Everyone was respectful and afraid of him, but more of it was still respectful to the strong!