Chu Nan rushed frantically from Gangfeng Cave to the competition venue, completely unaware that there was someone following behind him.
In the competition arena of the Artifact Sect, you come and I go, it’s so lively.
At the beginning of the competition, Ling Xiao was the first to jump onto the ring. With his training as an intermediate general, he could be described as "cutting melons and slicing vegetables" against those disciples who had been trained as great martial arts masters. Almost all the people who fought against him
None of them are his generals!
With the Qingming Sword in hand, I almost settled the contest with just the first move of Jin Yuanxuan Slash.
Ling Xiao was in the limelight when he was in the ring. When the disciples saw Ling Xiao, they either worshiped or admired him. The eyes of those female disciples even shone with a strange light, as if they were infatuated;
The disciples in the arena were thankful that they were not in the same group as Ling Xiao, otherwise they would have been abused. Those who competed with him complained endlessly. How could the quality of the weapons in their hands be as good as the Qingming Sword? Often it was
As soon as it touched, it was shattered to pieces!
Many people are discussing that Ling Xiao's level must have improved again, and Ling Xiao must be able to take first place this time. Of course, there are also people who object, especially those who saw the competition on the third floor that day,
They said: "That's not necessarily the case. Have you forgotten the person named Lin Yun? Lin Yun is a powerful enemy!"
"Lin Yun, it was an accident that he defeated Senior Brother Ling Xiao that day; moreover, Senior Brother Ling Xiao must have improved his level, but Lin Yun was tortured in Gangfeng Cave. With such increase or decrease, Lin Yun is no longer the opponent of Senior Brother Ling Xiao.
Already."
"That's right. Until now, there is no sign of Lin Yun. Maybe he is afraid."
"This is absolutely impossible. You have forgotten that Lin Yun was not afraid of the great elder that day. How could he be afraid of this?"
"Stop fighting. Who wins and who loses? We'll know the result when the time comes, right?"
This group of people were discussing. Ling Xiao on the stage felt naturally very happy. The only thing that made him unhappy was that he hadn't seen the figure he hated so much. He couldn't help but guess, "Is he afraid, so he even
Don’t you dare come to the competition?”
On the high platform, the first elder saw his grandson's performance and felt that his face was filled with brilliance. The second elder said to the side: "King Lingwu, did you give him the Qingming Sword?"
The first elder nodded seemingly in a pleasant manner, and the second elder frowned slightly and said, "Ling Xiao has the Qingming Sword, but no one can be his opponent."
Hearing this, the First Elder made a few humble excuses. However, although the First Elder's words were modest, his tone was not modest at all, but full of arrogance. Lu Yangming on the side smiled, "What are you talking about?"
He didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his mind: "It's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. That boy's heavy sword is definitely worse than the Qingming Sword. Speaking of defense, it can block the white flames.
How can a magic weapon be broken by that kind of attack?"
Zi Meng'er, on the other hand, was extremely anxious, "Grandpa, I'm going to call the fool in Gangfeng Cave." As he was about to run away, the old man in purple stretched out his hand to grab her and said, "Xiao Meng'er, it's your turn to step into the ring."
"But the idiot hasn't come yet, so what should we do?"
"If you go to call him, then you can only abstain. If you abstain, you will not be able to leave the artifact sect." The old man in purple said calmly.
Zi Meng'er struggled hard and could only walk towards the ring, but she kept saying in her heart: "Idiot, you have to come quickly, I will buy you time first."
Zi Meng'er made up her mind and stood on the ring. Standing on the ring was a strong man. When he saw Zi Meng'er, he smiled and said, "Miss, my name is Wang Ming."
"Zimeng'er."
"I'm offended." Wang Ming clasped his fist and threw a fiery red fist at Zi Meng'er with great power. Zi Meng'er raised her eyebrows, "How dare you be so arrogant in front of me, see if I don't..."
Zi Meng'er wanted to knock Wang Ming down with one move, but suddenly thought of stalling for time, so she chose to give in and fight Wang Mingyou.
Unexpectedly, Wang Ming's fist suddenly stopped half a meter in front of Zi Meng'er, and then the flames went out. Wang Ming retracted his fist, bent down and cupped his fists and said: "The young lady is really powerful, Wang Ming surrenders."
Zi Meng'er was dumbfounded, "What...what...is...going on?"
However, Wang Ming walked away gracefully.
When Zi Meng'er saw that Wang Ming was about to leave, she hurriedly shouted, "Hey, you haven't lost yet, come back and beat me, hurry up..."
"Miss, I have indeed lost." Wang Ming was already standing under the ring. Zi Meng'er was helpless and couldn't figure out what was going on.
It turns out that the people in their group have already discussed it. Except for the eldest lady, they will compete for the remaining nine places and compete with the eldest lady, a little witch. If they lose, it will be miserable; if they win, it will be even worse! Think about it!
Think about what the eldest lady usually does, think about the junior brother who ran a thousand laps holding a stone that day...
In comparison, it is better to choose to lose.
What happened next was a matter of course. When Zi Meng'er's opponents walked onto the ring, they almost always made an earth-shattering gesture, then bowed their heads and admitted defeat, jumping off the ring. Zi Meng'er's plan to delay time came to nothing.
In the end, Zi Meng'er was successfully promoted, but she was not happy at all, just because the idiot hadn't come yet.
The first round of the competition was coming to an end, and Ling Xiao, who had already ranked first in their group, sat watching the show while looking for Chu Nan; and Chu Nan's group was still
With the last spot left, Shi Yifei stood on the ring with eyes full of expectation, hoping that his opponent would not come.
Shi Yifei also heard about Lin Yun's name. Someone who could fight with Senior Brother Ling Xiao and defeat him might not be his opponent, so he pinned his hopes on Lin Yun not coming.
, or exceeds the time, in which case he will be treated as a waiver.
"Lin Yun!"
No one answered.
"If you can't go on stage for three minutes, you will be considered a forfeit!"
Zi Meng'er was anxious and wished she could go up and fight on Chu Nan's behalf. Now it was too late for her to go to Gangfeng Cave and call for help. She could only hope for a miracle.
"Two minutes left!"
Ling Xiao frowned, "He's really not coming? Then I can't make him look embarrassed in front of so many people. What should I do? This coward doesn't dare to fight with me!"
"One more minute!"
The judge's voice sounded sternly, and Shi Yifei's heart was in his throat, and he began to pray to the ancestor, "You must not come, you must be late, you must exceed the time."
"Ten...nine...eight..."
The countdown has begun. Zi Meng'er gave up hope and just said bitterly, "Idiot, if you dare to let me go, let's see how I deal with you!" Ling Xiao looked angry, "Lin Yun, want to escape, wait.
If I win the first place, I will challenge you in public. If you don’t dare to fight, hum..."
"Six...five..."
Shi Yifei breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, even if Lin Yun arrived here, he still wouldn't be able to squeeze into the ring. Feeling relaxed, Shi Yifei couldn't help but think, "Maybe Lin Yun was afraid and didn't dare to come. It seems that before
What they said is also false."
At this moment, a loud shout sounded from the edge of the competition venue, "I'm coming!"
The sound of the countdown did not stop because of this sentence. The man had already shouted: "Three!"
"Idiot, hurry up, come to this arena!" Zi Meng'er waved her hand. After Shi Yifei was startled, his smile did not change and he said: "In three seconds, unless he can fly, how can he get there?
The arena? And to fly, it requires the realm of the King of Martial Arts, which Lin Yun can't even dream of. I have safely entered the second round. As long as I break into the top fifty, then I can go to Tianyi Sect to participate in the exchange conference.
"
Just when everyone was not optimistic, a surprising scene appeared in front of everyone!
(PS: The first update has been delivered, and there will be three more updates in the afternoon. Thank you brothers and sisters for your support. Long Yu will work hard with you!) (To be continued)