Chapter 85

Hearing what Gu Ziyan said, Lin Yun was a little touched, smiled slightly, a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "It just so happens that I don't like that guy, since he is about to bump into him, if I retreat, Wouldn't it make people see a joke?"

Gu Ziyan's strength, he can trust, but some things can only be done by himself, if he really confronts that Yang Jie, he will have to see if it is the blood-transforming heavenly skill or his fists.

"Do you have confidence? That guy's strength, to say the least, is at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. Coupled with his weird spiritual power, even a disciple who is stronger than him, dare not say that he will definitely be able to defeat him." Hearing What Lin Yun said, Bai Siyu frowned.

Lin Yun just smiled and didn't say much. He turned his eyes to the other side, where Yang Jie, who had a soft face, happened to cast his eyes over there too. Those eyes were cold and disdainful.

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The reason for the third round of the competition was that there were only twelve rounds, so it ended quickly amid the cheers of many disciples. Those who can reach this point are all people with extraordinary strength, even if there are only thirteen disciples left in the audience , the enthusiasm of the scene is still only increasing.

When the rest time passed, a chime of a bell finally rang in the arena.

The moment the bell rang, the din that permeated the audience slowly fell, and all eyes were cast on the referee's seat.

Under the gaze of the audience, Luo Yun stood up slowly, and said loudly: "After two days of elimination, there are still 13 people left in this inner court assessment, and if you want to enter the top five, then it means that there are three people. It will be proposed in the next round of the competition. According to the rules of the assessment, we will immediately select six people for the competition. The winner will enter the top ten and compete for the top five in the final round. The loser can only stop here and cannot participate in the final competition. competition."

After finishing the words, Luo Yun didn't say any more, and took out a bamboo tube with 13 people's names written on it, and put it in front of him.

As the bamboo tubes were put out, the atmosphere in the arena instantly became tense. Countless people stared at the bamboo sticks on the referee's bench. Six out of thirteen were selected. Whether they could enter the top ten and compete for the last five places depended on the words. up.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Yun slowly pulled out a bamboo stick, glanced at it, and immediately read aloud: "Bai Siyu."

Luo Yun's voice fell, and beside Lin Yun, Bai Siyu just shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't say much.

"The next one to be drawn is the disciple who will fight against Bai Siyu." As he spoke, Luo Yun took out another bamboo stick, glanced at the name on it, and said, "Chen Hao."

Following the sound, his eyes looked at a thin man not far away. Chen Hao, at the sixth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, was extremely strong from the previous battles. If he really fought against Bai Siyu, he would win. The negative is unpredictable.

Then Luo Yun named two more names, Qin Qiang and Tang Zhen. These two people are also in full bloom in the outer court. As soon as they rubbed each other, everyone in the outer court knows everyone. This time, these two people When they met together, it was another inseparable battle.

"The last sign."

On the referee's seat, Luo Yun waved his big hand, sucked two bamboo sticks into his palm, spread them slowly, glanced at everyone, and said, "Yang Jie is fighting Lin Yun."

It was said that there was a silence in the field, and Yang Jie was very famous in the outer courtyard for his Heavenly Art of Transforming Blood. Even among his peers, it was difficult for anyone to beat him. Although Lin Yun's performance in the previous two battles was impeccable, but Compared with this Yang Jie, there is a gap.

"Brother Lin's luck is really..." Bai Siyu sighed, not knowing what to say.

Huo Ling'er also frowned slightly. Although she had a high opinion of Lin Yun's strength, Yang Jie was not a good person. He had been dormant for two years, and once he broke out, if Lin Yun didn't delay that year, he might be able to A steady victory, but now it is indeed more ominous than good.

On the other side, after hearing who his opponent was, Yang Jie showed a sneer. Lin Yun injured his palm last night, but it made him suffocated. Originally, he was still hoping to draw with Lin Yun. To avenge the wounded hand last night.

But now he did not expect that in such a crucial competition, he really met Lin Yun. This sudden surprise made his blood boil.

"How about I help you beat that stinky bat so that you can't play? Then you can advance." Gu Ziyan raised her Yangxiu fist at Lin Yun and said.

"Please, have some confidence in me, okay?" Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lin Yun said helplessly, "Although his spiritual power is a little special, it's not like there's no way to deal with it. Besides, the competition hasn't started yet."

"That's right, you're as strong as a cow. As long as you're close to the seventh level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, you may not be able to withstand it. You must be able to beat that stinky bat." Gu Ziyan seemed to think of something, and immediately Said.

Listening to Gu Ziyan's description, Lin Yun couldn't laugh or cry, the first generation of holy body, the top of thousands of physiques, actually said in this girl's mouth that he is as strong as a bull, if those old guys know, they will definitely blow their beards and stare .

After the whispering in the field continued for a few minutes, it was thrown back to the referee's seat again.

"In the first match, Bai Siyu vs. Chen Hao."

As Luo Yun's voice fell, the atmosphere in the field became heated again, and all eyes were cast on the two people on the high platform.

Bai Siyu got up first, and walked to the edge of the high platform without changing his face under the watchful eyes of everyone, then jumped directly, and landed heavily in the middle of the field.

When Bai Siyu entered the arena, the somewhat thin Chen Hao also stood up indifferently, silently glanced at Bai Siyu on the stage, jumped up immediately, and landed directly in the arena.

As the two entered the arena, everyone in the stands was looking forward to it. These two people are well-known in the outer courtyard. This competition, I have to say, was extremely exciting.

As the sound of Luo Yun's game starting fell, the spiritual power of the two people in the field instantly circulated to the extreme, and the figures flashed, turning into two spiritual lights and colliding together.

Bai Siyu is very powerful, and his famous combat skills are the first to strike, the golden dragon finger, with a wave of the palm, the golden wind is mighty and terrifying.

"Golden Dragon Finger is really extraordinary. It is not unreasonable for Bai Siyu to stand at the pinnacle of the outer court."

Feeling the power brought by the Golden Dragon Finger, all the disciples in the stands showed shock.

"Who is stronger between this guy and you? Why don't you wait for him to come down?" Gu Ziyan touched Lin Yun and asked strangely.

Hearing this, Lin Yun couldn't help giving her a blank look. There was no grievance between him and Bai Siyu. Besides, this time, he kindly came to remind her, how could they meet each other with fists?

(End of this chapter)

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