Black-Robed Sword Immortal

As Tianwu daoist shouted loudly, the Golden Core monks who had been preparing for a long time glanced at each other, and they all stepped onto the ring together.

There are 10th layers in the ring, and everyone is on the top First Layer.

Lin Yun stood on the ring, and before he could observe the situation of all around in the future, the ring was darkened.

All around became pitch black. The darkness had no effect on the vision of the Golden Core monk, but the darkness on the ring had reached the extreme, and even the Golden Core monk could not see anything.

After that, one after another aura rose from the feet of Lin Yun and the others, and their vision returned to normal.

Lin Yun looked all around. Although his vision had returned to normal, a dim light appeared on each monk, covering their appearance.

Everyone's position has also changed unconsciously.

In other words, no one knows who is behind each aura.

"You should already know the rules of the last competition, so I won't repeat them. Now, the competition begins!"

Tianwu Daoist shouted.

With the lingering sound of Tianwu daoist, Lin Yun clenched his fists and walked towards the nearest monk.

The rules for the final round of competitions are very simple. Without knowing each other's identities, choose one of the opponents to fight.

The winner continues to stay in the First Layer, and the loser falls to the next layer. The one who stayed in the First Layer ring is the leader of this competition!

The monks who fall into the next level must continue to fight, the rules are the same, the winner stays, and the loser falls to the next level.

In the end, those who stay in the Second Layer are second, those who stay in the Third Layer are third, and so on. When it falls under the 10th layer, it is eliminated.

……

The two light curtains collide and fuse together. Inside the light curtain, a vast white space is formed.

In the white space, Lin Yun and a blue clothed monk stand facing each other.

Only 30 monks remained in the last round, and they naturally recognized each other. Lin Yun recognized at a glance that this blue clothed monk was Wen Wen from Fenglei Island.

Among the top 30 monks of Golden Core Realm, Fenglei Island dísciple has 13 people, accounting for nearly half of the total number.

Wen Wen's strength is considered medium among these thirteen wind thunder island dísciples.

"Unexpectedly, I met Fellow Daoist Lin at First Stage. It seems that I am going to enter Second Layer early to prepare." Wen Wen looked at Lin Yun and said helplessly.

Wen Wen has a very clear understanding of his own strength, even the top five, he dare not extravagantly hope. He was satisfied that he could stay in the top ten in the end.

And Lin Yun, but one of the popular candidates for the top spot.

"Fellow Daoist Wen is too modest." Lin Yun said, "Please."

Lin Yun took out sword light, Wen Wen took out the magic weapon, and the two fought together .

...

In the Temple of Thunder, Immortals were drinking and laughing while watching the battle on the ring.

The light curtain can hide the sight of ordinary monks, but they can easily see the white space inside the light curtain through the light curtain.

"Fellow Daoists, among these Golden Core cultivators, are there anyone who is eye-catching?" Thunderclap Seed asked with a smile.

Everyone laughed and said nothing. How can some Golden Core monks trifling into their Golden Immortal eyes?

What's more, even if there is a fancy, they are also impossible to say so as not to cause others to covet it.

"I think the one called Lin Yun is not bad. If he performs well this round, I will accept him as a dísciple." Golden haze daoist said, not forgetting to smile looked towards when he spoke. Yan Chixia.

He knew that Yan Chixia was here for Lin Yun, so to say that was just a joke with Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia glared at the golden haze daoist and said, "If Lin Yun can’t win the first prize, whoever you love wants it. But if he wins the first prize, I will take him away, none of you I want to grab it!"

"Lin Yun?"

Thunderclap Seed's expression moved slightly, and he looked towards the ring outside the hall.

To attract Yan Chixia's attention, this Lin Yun must be unique. If it is really a manufacturable material, they can't easily let go of Fenglei Island.

Chu Yi is the reincarnation of Sword Immortal Li, and they cannot compete with the pure sun view on Fenglei Island. But for Lin Yun, Fenglei Island may not be able to compete with Yan Chixia.

Behind Yan Chixia is Biyou Palace, yes, but behind Fenglei Island, it is Void Jade Palace!

But after just one glance, Thunderclap Seed's brows frowned.

Why is it a sword cultivator again!

As far as the sword cultivator is concerned, Fenglei Island is not attractive at all!

……

In the arena, Lin Yun controlled the sword light and surrounded Wen Wen.

"Fellow Daoist Lin's sword array is really amazing, I lost." Wen Wen sighed.

"you let me win" Lin Yun waved his hand and retracted the sword light.

After that, the two light curtains separated. The light curtain representing Lin Yun remained in the First Layer, while the light curtain representing Wen Wen fell to the Second Layer.

Lin Yun looked all around, most of the light curtains were in a state of warring, only one light curtain was idle.

The other party also noticed Lin Yun and took the initiative to walk towards Lin Yun, fuse together the two light curtains.

……

"Is it you?"

Lin Yun looked at the opponent in front of him, slightly surprised.

The person on the opposite side is wearing a black cloak with a coffin on his back. It is the mortal monk who is suspected of having a dead soul.

After the third round, Lin Yun asked about the person’s origins, and learned that the name he used when he signed up for the competition was Jue Xin.

Zexin, Juehun, these two names are very similar.

Even if this person is not Juehun, he must be inseparable from Juehun.

Ling at Lin Yun desperately, nodded, did not speak.

Reticence seems to be a common feature of the corpse cultivator, and it is right to think about it. If a corpse cultivator keeps talking, it seems weird.

Destroyed the mysterious temperament of the mortuary monk.

"Please!"

Lin Yun saw that the other party did not want to communicate, and with a wave of his hand, the sword light fills the whole sky flew out.

Faced with Lin Yun, he didn't dare to be careless, so he opened the coffin behind him and released the scarlet corpse out.

"Scarlet, come on!"

Desperately shouts, the devil's corpse, Scarlet, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun pinches the sword art with his hand, and the sword light condenses in front of him to protect the whole body. Chi Ha hits the sword array and is bounced off by the sword array peng sound.

The strength of the Demon Corpse Crimson is no less than Peak’s Golden Core Realm body cultivator, but I want to break through the Zhoutian sword array, but it’s still a bit worse.

"Illness!"

Lin Yun pointed forward, and three hundred and sixty Sword Light Diffractions came out, hovering in the air, forming a sword array, pressing towards the heartless .

Zexin took out a storage bag from his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, and a cloud of black mist floated out of the storage bag.

Hei Mist has twelve regiments, scattered all around Zhixin. After each black Mist hits the ground, they all turn into a hideous corpse.

The twelve corpses formed a battle formation, guarding all around and resisting the sword array.

"Battle formation."

Lin Yun eyes shined.

He originally wanted to use a sword array to crush the twelve corpses, but when he saw the twelve corpses formed a battle formation, he suddenly changed his mind.

Break the formation with force, this is a method used by reckless talents. As an Array Master, how can this be true when encountering a battlefield?

You have to dignified to break this battle line!

Thinking of this, Lin Yun pinched the sword art, and the sword light began to circulate rapidly, attacking the battle formation from different angles, and testing the reality of the battle formation.

Desperate but I don’t know Lin Yun’s thoughts, see Lin Yun’s sword array hovering all around, and when Lin Yun was unable to break through the battle formation formed by the corpses for a while, he was busy commanding the red ghost to attack Lin Yun. .

As long as Lin Yun can break Lin Yun’s sword array before Lin Yun can break through his battlefield, he will win!

The sword light and the demon corpses are fighting together, and the sword light splitting the air sound is endless, mixed with the roar of the demon corpses.

The two seem to be playing lively, but in fact Lin Yun did not have the slightest pressure, but devoted himself to the research of the battle formation of the demon corpse.

"This battle formation is indeed extraordinary, but as I expected, it is absolutely unreasonable for Formation. It is just a way of manipulating the battle formation according to the script." Lin Yun regretfully shook his head, "If you encounter someone who is truly proficient in Formation It is interesting that the cultivator of the corpse path manipulates this demon battle formation."

After fighting for a long time, Lin Yun has thoroughly studied the battle formation, and has lost the interest in continuing to entangle it.

"Broken!"

Lin Yun pinches the sword art, sword light fills the whole sky from different positions to attack the battle formation, each sword light attack is the battle formation Formation node.

Many nodes were attacked at the same time, the battle formation made a loud peng sound, and the battle formation was broken instantly.

The battle formation was broken. The twelve demon corpses lost contact with each other and stood in place.

The sword light crosses the devil's corpse and points to the heartlessness.

"Fellow Daoist, you lost." Lin Yun said.

"I lost." He said desperately, no emotions could be heard in his voice.

The two light curtains are separated, and the heartbreaking light curtain falls into the Second Layer.

Lin Yun looked all around again, and now First Layer has only eight light curtains left, including himself, among which Six Paths are all fighting, and only the one on his left is free.

Lin Yun walked towards the light curtain, and the two light curtains collided.

"Unexpectedly, I met so soon."

Lin Yun saw the appearance of his opponent, lightly said with a smile.