Ye Linyuan stopped the referee who was about to step down, as if he had something to say.
"Boy, you can't regret it now." Wan Jianxingjun reminded on the stage.
"Of course it's not regret."
Ye Linyuan gritted his teeth and held on. But he knew that if he really fought directly with the fifty-three people in front of him, not only would he not be able to 'steal' many Xingyun, but he would probably be dead in one round of attacks.
Naturally, he didn't bother to do such a stupid thing. His original purpose was just to enable himself to fight more than fifty people.
Lord Wan Jianxing raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen something: "Then what do you want to do? Give up?"
"Senior, take a good look at these people..."
Ye Linyuan pointed at the people behind him: "They come from various immortal sects. If one of them wins, I'll be fine, but what if they are lucky and there are several people from different sects left on the stage?"
"Boy! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"
Elder Gou of Shanhe Pavilion was not a fool. He saw his intention at a glance and blocked his plan: "You want to compete with you in different sects, right?
You said it yourself, they are all mediocre people and don’t want to waste time. So what do you want to do by doing so many things? Is there some ulterior secret? "
"Ye Linyuan..." Lord Wan Jianxing's voice sounded at this time. As the leader of Tianjian Sect, he could not protect him: "Is this really true?"
"Since Elder Gou has already called you that, I'll use less words."
"you!"
Elder Gou understood the metaphor in his words, but he didn't want to get angry on the spot. He could only snort coldly: "Ha, I want to see how you are going to win."
"This is natural. After all, no one can see Shanhe Pavilion anymore."
Although Ye Linyuan's words were unforgiving, his brows were slightly wrinkled.
When Elder Dog revealed his plan, it proved that this road was no longer feasible, and he had no choice but to think of another way.
"Ready, right?"
The elder referee turned around and asked. After obtaining the consent of Wanjian Xingjun, he stood three feet in the air and looked down at the Immortal Platform: "If you are ready, we will start in three breaths!"
one……
Everyone present was counting silently, and the disciples of Ance Pavilion had already begun to arrange tactics.
two……
Ye Linyuan untied the black cloth wrapped in the Seven Sins, revealing the dark purple scabbard inside, attracting the attention of countless Tianjian Sect disciples.
They are extremely sensitive to swords. They know most of the famous swords in the sword pool, but they have never seen this one.
three……
The formation of fifty-three people has been set up, with Tianjian Sect at the front, followed by Qiankun Sect, Nongyu Sect, Demon Slaying Pavilion, Wanbao Pavilion, Danling Pavilion, Muyun Pavilion, Wenqi Pavilion, and Ance Pavilion.
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With a breath, the elder referee who was three feet above said: "Start!"
Clang!
Ye Linyuan didn't dare to make excuses, and the Seven Sins came out!
This is the first time it has shown its edge in the eyes of the world after thousands of years... ah, no, showing its hilt!
As the cold light came out of its sheath, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on it, and they were reluctant to leave for a moment.
How could there be such a perfect sword in this world?
Everyone hesitated, but Ye Linyuan didn't.
Although he is only at the third level now and is not yet able to unleash his star power against the enemy, if he attaches his star power to his sword, he can still manage to cut out one or two sword energy.
Of course, this is not comparable to the sword light, but it is the first long-range enemy method for most monks.
The scarlet sword energy, which was only as thin as a silk thread, was slashed out. The disciples of the Tianjian Sect on the stage drew their swords to respond, but they could not help but feel contempt in their hearts.
With this level of sword energy, it is not unusual for them to be able to slash at the first level of the third level.
Eight sword auras of different thicknesses and colors suddenly appeared in the air, which were struck by eight third-level disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
It was too late, but it was so fast. The moment the sword energy was just slashed out, the nine sword energy collided together!
In an instant, the nine sword energies collapsed at the same time, and the air was filled with the fragrance of star power~
However, only Ye Linyuan could smell this smell.
He kept breathing and smiled at the opposite person: "Not bad, you can barely catch my sword with three-thirds of force. You are considered capable."
"Arrogant! Let me talk to you for a while first!"
The human community will never lack young people, no matter what the circumstances.
One of the male disciples of the Tianjian Sect jumped out directly, holding the sword with one hand and slashing it down, with seven points of determination mixed with three points of temptation.
It's a pity that Ye Linyuan doesn't have time to test it with him now.
Since someone came to eliminate him, he had no reason not to accept it.
Qi Zui raised his head slightly, but used his sword to block his slashing sword, followed by another palm...
One person was standing, the other person was on the ground, and his chest was still burnt black.
"Shan Qing Shan Qing, hurry up!" The voice of the elder of Nongyu Sect sounded, as if he was asking people to go up and pick him up.
"Yes..." A clear female voice sounded, her tone full of dissatisfaction.
Ye Linyuan only saw a figure flashing past on the stage, and the person who just lay down disappeared.
He didn't have time to see what was happening in the Yuzong, because while he was stunned, the fifty-two people had already formed a circle on the Immortal Platform.
The center of the circle is naturally him.
"Hey, are you already planning a siege?"
"After all, your Excellency has such a strong tone, I'm afraid I'll get smoked if I stand in front of you."
A voice came out from nowhere in the crowd, and the fifty-two people moved together and attacked Ye Linyuan from all directions!
The scene was chaotic. I could only watch a figure running from the center of the Immortal Platform to the edge. It seemed to be Ye Linyuan.
After that, they watched a person being thrown out from the Immortal Platform, and the disciples of Nongyu Sect carried the person to the other side at the edge of the Immortal Platform.
I don't understand what happened on stage.
Tang Yunmiao was sitting next to Lord Wanjian Xing. She didn't know much about this battle situation: "Master, what do you think of this situation?"
"It's just a farce."
Lord Wanjian Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If this is a battle of the fourth rank, then this kid may be invincible. But they are still the third rank. If they cannot release their star power, they will not have the power to fight against the heroes."
"Master, do you mean that you are not optimistic about Linyuan?" Tang Yunmiao narrowed her eyes and smiled, and continued to look at Lunxiantai: "I think Linyuan will win."
Lord Wan Jianxing smiled and said nothing, but as there were fewer and fewer people on the Immortal Platform, the battle situation began to gradually become clearer.
A quarter of an hour later.
The man with the sword was still standing in the middle of the Immortal Platform. Apart from his ragged clothes, his posture was the same as before.
The people around them were injured. They were lying down, and only thirteen people had the strength to stand up. But even these people were all wearing colors.
As for the one who was not injured at all, there was only one person besides him...
Ye Linyuan's eyes fell on that person, and he couldn't help but be curious.