When everyone expected that Lin Yun would be absent, he suddenly appeared.
The whole Longmen Square instantly boiled, and eyes fell on him.
To say that it has attracted much attention is an understatement.
Such a strange scene is extremely rare in previous Dragon Gate competitions.
In the past, a leader at the ninth level of Xuanwu, no matter how talented he was, would not be the focus of attention, because his cultivation at the ninth level of Xuanwu was destined to not obtain the eighth son's spot.
Not to mention, the top position among all the heroes.
The most eye-catching and dazzling one is always the monster who is qualified to compete for the top spot, and it should be Mr. Feiyu Qin Yu.
But right now, the Dragon Gate Competition has not yet officially begun, and the attention this young man has received far exceeds that of Qin Yu.
Why?
Just because of the word Lin Yun, just because this young man’s surname is Lin Yun.
He is an out-and-out man of the hour in the Great Qin Empire. He is the number one in the Sword Pavilion Alliance. He makes the thousand-year-old bells and phoenix feathers fly into the sky. In the gathering of princesses, he makes the Sword Pavilion famous. He becomes famous with one against three and one sword.
In the Magic Lotus Secret Realm, he climbed to the tenth floor, created legends, and let snow fall into the wilderness.
He dared to defy the rule of the world and drew his sword in anger during the wedding of the eldest prince.
He is Jiange Lin Yun!
In just one year, the name that no one knew in the Great Qin Empire has become famous in hundreds of counties. Everyone in the Great Qin Dynasty knows that neither Bai Lixuan, who has achieved the Holy Body, nor Si Xueyi, the peerless evildoer of Demon Moon Villa, is as famous as him.
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His experience is also legendary.
He was originally just a humble swordsman, but he has come all the way to where he is now, to the point where he dares to compete with the eldest prince Qin Yu!
I dare to ask in this Great Qin Empire, who among the younger generation dares to challenge the eldest prince Qin Yu? Even other princes do not dare to challenge him openly.
Looking around the world, there is only Lin Yun.
With such a charming young man, how could his appearance not make this dragon gate boil!
"Grandma, you are such a bear. I knew this Lin Yun would definitely appear! Lin Yun who dares to fight against the Shence Camp alone with one man and one sword, how can he be a coward?"
"Hahaha, I'm here after all. It's not in vain that I put all my wealth on him."
"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm going to lose everything. Even if it's not enough, it's worth it. This Dragon Gate Tournament will always feel incomplete without him, Lin Yun."
"I heard from the disciples of Jiange that Lin Yun's cultivation has returned to the ninth level of Xuanwu... Although the gap between him and the people on the rookie list is not small, it is not completely hopeless to compete for the final spot of the young master."
"Hey, let's wait and see!"
Everyone's hearts were agitated and their words were quite fervent.
Even those who lost the bet were quite excited after sighing.
Not only the audience on the field, but also the masters of many sects in the VIP seats looked at Lin Yun who was walking towards the registration table with interest.
Young Master Yanxin of the Hunyuan Sect frowned and said, "Is this person Lin Yun? All three of my core disciples of the Hunyuan Sect died in his hands in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm?"
"Yes, that's him!"
Wen Yanbo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with hatred, and he was determined to
Staring at Lin Yun.
"Just looking for death..."
Mr. Yan Xin glanced at him lightly and said nothing more.
For the evil leader, fighting across realms is as simple as eating and drinking. It is not impossible for the ninth level of Xuanwu to defeat the tenth level of Xuanwu, or even the half-step Zifu.
But if the opponent is also a monster leader, the slightest difference will turn into a fatal flaw.
Don't tell me, their cultivation levels are so different.
In the late Xuanwu period, one level of cultivation equals the other level of heaven, and two great leaders fight against each other. In the case of the same qualifications and understanding, if there is no special opportunity, it is simply looking for abuse, and there is no possibility of a comeback.
Not only Mr. Yanxin, but also other masters present had similar thoughts.
In their opinion, Lin Yun should not have appeared.
Even if it is to be a coward and be humiliated by Qin Yu in public, it is better than to die.
Luo Yuhang of Yunxiao Jiange had a cold look and a sneer on his lips. Lin Yun actually dared to come.
It would be best to be assigned to a group with him and finish this person off in advance.
On the side, Mr. Ye muttered: "Is this the person who defeated you in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion?"
Luo Yuhang said slightly unwillingly: "He was plotting against me at that time. This guy clearly knew that he was at the ninth level of Xuanwu, but he lied to me that he was at the eighth level of Xuanwu. Otherwise, if I fought with my peak cultivation, it would be easy to defeat him."
"Don't worry. I've offended so many people and still dare to come. I'm afraid I really don't know the cruelty of the Dragon Gate Competition."
Mr. Ye, who was armed with a sharp sword, said calmly.
In the Dragon Gate competition, as long as you admit defeat, you can abandon the game.
But if a real master wants to kill you, how can he give you a chance to admit defeat?
Before you open your mouth, I will take your life.
Every year in the Dragon Gate Competition, it is not uncommon for sect leaders to die.
There were many people present who met the requirements but did not sign up because they had this concern.
After Lin Yun got his identity card, the stick of incense burned out and the registration time was over.
All that's left is grouping.
There are eight groups in total, and each group has four qualifying places. As for how to qualify, the rules are simple and crude. No matter how many people are in a group, they will compete in pairs until the last four people are left. If they lose one game, they will be eliminated.
Soon the results of the grouping came out. Whether intentionally or not, the Seventh Young Master was all placed in different groups.
Most of the other top rookies on the rookie list, Bai Lixuan, Si Xueyi and others, were also not assigned to a group.
It's not a surprise, after all, these people can be considered as seeded players. It would be a pity if the losers were eliminated early.
"Group eight!"
Luo Yuhang of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion raised his eyebrows. He didn't find the young master's name on the list of the eight groups.
The eighth young master withdrew from the competition, so there was destined to be a group without a master at the young master level.
Luo Yuhang's eyes flashed with joy. Judging from this, he would definitely qualify without any surprise.
As he continued to look down, a familiar name came into his eyes.
Lin Yun, Lingxiao Jiange Lin Yun!
Mr. Ye glanced at him lightly and said with a smile: "It's as you wished. This man is really in a group with you."
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Very good! Let this boy be the stepping stone for you to become famous and dampen the prestige of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. The title of the first sword sect in the Great Qin Empire should have been given to us, the Yunxiao Sword Pavilion."
The elders of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion saw this grouping and said with rather sinister expressions.
The two sword pavilions have a long history of grievances, but they are so far apart that there is basically no friction on weekdays.
But on the stage of this Dragon Gate competition, it is inevitable that old things will be brought up again.
After all, everyone in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion dreams of taking back the title of the First Sword Sect.
"I'm lucky, I didn't meet Qin Yu in the first round."
On the other side, Luo Feng laughed when he saw Lin Yun's grouping, but then sighed: "Actually, you really shouldn't be here."
"But I'm here after all."
Lin Yun smiled, looked directly at Luo Feng, and said calmly.
Luo Feng looked at the smile on the young man's face and felt dazed for a while. There seemed to be something extra about this young man. It was so vague that he couldn't see through it.
Whoops!
But before he could ask, several old men fell from the sky and landed steadily on the eight battle platforms.
The eight old men, without exception, are all masters of the Zifu Realm.
There is no doubt that these eight people are the referees of this Dragon Gate competition.
"It's about to begin!"
The vast audience in Longmen Square suddenly became concentrated, and their eyes fell on the eight battle stages.
The elders of each major sect also looked solemn.
The Dragon Gate Competition is not only a stage for leaders to compete, but also a battlefield for sects to compete with each other.
They all have endless expectations for their respective disciples.
"The first group, Young Master Yanxin versus Wang Yu!"
"The second group, Young Master Yunzhen versus He Yunxiao!"
"The third group, Bai Lixuan versus Liu Ming!"
The old men on each battle stage held up the rosters and read aloud one after another. The sound was like a loud bell, echoing throughout the Longmen Square, and everyone could hear it clearly.
The first person to appear is either a young master himself, or a monster on the rookie list like Bai Lixuan.
Obviously, this was done deliberately, wanting to heat up the atmosphere of the Dragon Gate match at the beginning.
Swish, swish, swish!
The crowd's eyes moved quickly, and their eyes fell on the eight groups of referees.
"Hehe, the first few battle stations have famous people in the first station. I wonder if Lin Yun from the eighth station will show up for the first battle."
"There is no master at the master level in this eighth group. If we talk about someone with a great reputation, Lin Yun must be one of them."
"Look!"
On the eighth stage, the referee was well aware of the looks coming from all directions. He actually enjoyed this moment quite a bit, when he saw him pick up the roster and said with a smile: "In the eighth group, Lin Yun vs. Luo Yuhang!
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"Luo Yuhang?"
"Lin Yun!"
Lin Yun and Luo Yuhang were slightly startled when they heard about their opponent.
Obviously, appearing in the first battle surprised both of them.
"interesting……"
After being stunned for a moment, Luo Yuhang woke up with a smile on his lips.
