Kneel!

These two words came out of Lin Yun's mouth very lightly, but when they fell into Ma Kui's ears, it was like his chest was blocked by a 10,000-ton boulder.

To kneel, or not to kneel?

A difficult choice was made in front of Ma Kui.

A boy has gold under his knees, and kneeling to someone other than his parents and master can be said to be the greatest humiliation.

If you don't kneel, how can you easily take back what you say in front of so many people in the sect.

The only hope is that Lin Yun will be kind-hearted and take the initiative to forgive him.

But now it seems that Lin Yun didn't want to look at him, and directly asked him to fulfill his promise.

Between the dilemma, Ma Kui's heart was like ashes, and he was extremely aggrieved.

The people who spoke for him before were silent one by one, and they were as silent as death.

But all of this is his own fault, and he can't blame others.

Thump!

In a desperate state of grievance, Ma Kui knelt down in the ring with a red face: "I was offended a lot just now, slandering Senior Brother Lin, and I ask Senior Brother for forgiveness." ”

The scene was in an uproar, and they were all shocked by this scene.

The senior disciple of the outer sect would kneel down to Lin Yun, who was originally a sword slave, and beg for forgiveness.

But what if you don't kneel......

Before Ma Kui, he was aggressive and forced him again and again, but Lin Yun endured it all. There is a cause and an effect, if he doesn't make it difficult to slander Lin Yun, how can he get himself into such a situation.

If you say it yourself, even if you slap your swollen face and break your leg on your knees, you have to swallow it back honestly!

Ma Kui looked at Lin Yun cautiously, but found that the other party had his back to him and did not say anything to let him get up.

I couldn't help but feel a little angry in my heart, and I wanted to take the initiative to get up.

Click!

A cold killing intent suddenly came from Lin Yun's body, enveloping his whole person.

Looking up, it was the funeral sword in Lin Yun's hand, which inadvertently moved for a moment.

Suddenly, before Lin Yun sounded, a lightning-like sword.

A sense of horror welled up in Ma Kui's heart, he was a little afraid of himself, and the moment he stood up, he was slashed by Lin Yun with a sword.

Cold sweat fell from his forehead little by little, and his kneeling body trembled slightly.

"It's embarrassing, don't get out of here. ”

At this moment, the referee in the ring snorted coldly.

Ma Kui was relieved, quickly got up, and left the ring in a gloomy manner.

Lin Yun turned around and put the spirit stone treasures in the ring, as well as the picture scroll, into the storage bag.

The referee duly announced that Lin Yun had won.

So far, Lin Yun has gone all the way and won thirteen consecutive victories.

According to the setting that a winning streak will increase points, Lin Yun appeared in this group, and there was almost no suspense.

"Be prepared, don't take what you just happened to heart. ”

The referee saw that Lin Yun's expression had not changed, but he could guess that he was definitely not a taste in his heart, so he comforted him a few words.

A good end of a competition, defeated the opponent openly, but was forced to be searched, and was shouted by a group of people to get out.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Yun responded and walked out of the ring.

The disciples who watched the battle saw him coming, and hurriedly got out of the way.

A farce, and that's the end of it.

The mid-year assessment continues.

Lin Yun's mentality was not affected much, and he walked around the martial arts arena to observe some opponents from other groups.

In the six groups, he is almost certain to qualify.

As long as you don't touch Zhang Han, who is the first in the six groups, you don't even need to draw your sword.

Now, it's time to think about the second round of elimination, and some opponents that need to be encountered.

In the six groups, Lin Yun won all the way as a dark horse, which attracted attention.

Looking at the entire outer disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Lin Yun's winning streak was not so conspicuous.

Because when the sect elders were grouped, they had already scattered all those top masters.

There are also many people who have won consecutive victories in other groups.

There are even people who have reached enough winning streak points to qualify early.

For example, Wang Fei in a group, his sword is as fast as his name suggests, and he can even wield an afterimage. The opponent couldn't even catch it with his eyes, and before he could understand what was going on, he was pressed against the tip of the sword.

Almost all of the people who met him abstained.

In the top ten rankings of the outer gate, he is a little higher than Zhou Yun's ranking, ranking in the top three.

But the real horror still belongs to Hu Zifeng, the number one existence in the outer door.

There is no need to participate in the group stage at all, just like the inner disciples, sitting on the high platform and watching the competition.

It makes sense to do that.

Hu Zifeng's cultivation has reached an astonishing martial arts eightfold, and it is rumored that he challenged some inner disciples two months ago, and it turned out to be a record of more wins and fewer losses!

Entering the inner door this time is almost ironclad.

Lin Yun glanced at it from afar, and saw this bearded man, closing his eyes on the high platform to recuperate.

It seems that there is no interest in the group stage of the year-end assessment.

It's just that when she was about to retract her gaze, she inadvertently saw Su Ziyao's existence, and she sat quietly on the high platform without saying a word.

But it has attracted much attention, not only the same disciple and brother, but also from time to time to her.

Even the high-ranking members of the sect were full of admiration, and their expressions were full of awe when they looked at her.

It seems that the future of the entire sect is all on her.

Her temperament is so unique, even if she doesn't say anything, she compares all the men and women around her to her peers.

and the splendor of all men in his presence shall be eclipsed.

Lin Yun shook his head, retracted his gaze, and drew his gaze to another battle.

It was Zhou Yun, the opponent who made him feel a little desperate two months ago.

Compared with the anger and unwillingness at that time, Lin Yun is now much more rational, calmly observing the other party's battle.

Pity...... And not much value.

Zhou Yun's sevenfold cultivation of martial arts has already stood out from the crowd, and he hardly needs to speak.

Stand on it and let your opponent retreat.

There are unwilling disciples who want to give it a try, but in the face of his powerful momentum, they even feel difficult to take a step.

"It's so strong! Looking at his momentum, his cultivation is also refined, I'm afraid it's not far from the martial arts eightfold. ”

Lin Yun frowned slightly, although he didn't see the other party make a move, but only from this momentum.

It can be judged that if you want to defeat the other party now, the odds of winning are still very low.

"Lin Yun vs. Zhang Han!"

Just as he was pondering, a certain ring in the sixth group announced his battle with Zhang Han.

Lin Yun touched his nose after hearing this, this luck is really a bit bad.

There are more than 200 outer disciples in the sixth group, and each person only needs to fight thirty battles, and if they are lucky, they don't have to run into each other at all.

The most important thing is that Lin Yun is now winning in a row, and if he wins two more games, he will directly qualify ahead of schedule.

"Lin Yun actually faced Zhang Han!"

"It's really good-looking now, Zhang Cambrian is a seven-fold cultivator, but he is recognized as the first in the six groups. ”

"But seeing that Lin Yun has won all the way, he hasn't even drawn his sword, and he has the potential to compete for the first place. ”

"Just now he was in the ring, and he also used the Flowing Wind Sword Technique, the rumors are true!"

A group of outer disciples were still clamoring for Lin Yun to get out of here.

Now that they heard that Lin Yun and Zhang Han were fighting, they all licked their faces and ran over, and the number of people was actually even higher than before.

In other words, in their hearts, these people all hope that Zhang Han can end Lin Yun.

"Why, you don't draw your sword against me?"

Zhang Han was slightly stunned when he saw Lin Yun coming up empty-handed, but his heart was much stronger than Ma Kui.

The anger in his heart was not shown on his face at all.

His strong inner cultivation shows his strong self-confidence.

Lin Yun ignored him, looked at the referee and said, "In this game, I abstain." ”

"Abstaining?"

"Is there any mistake, I actually abstained!"

"This sword slave is not playing with us, he finally confronted Zhang Han, and actually took the initiative to abstain. ”

"I really didn't have a seed, I knew that he was bullying the martial arts sixfold and the person whose cultivation was not as good as him. ”

A group of people who were in high spirits suddenly couldn't stand it when they heard the word abstention.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure. ”

Facing the referee's question, Lin Yun nodded and said.

He thought very clearly, against Zhang Han, who was the sevenfold martial artist, if he wanted to win, he had to use the Dacheng Liufeng Sword Technique.

It's not a good thing to expose your hole cards early.

What's more, he qualified in these six groups, which is almost 100%.

"Lin Yun abstained, this time I declare that Zhang Han won!"

After the referee announced, Zhang Han showed a smile on his face, looked at Lin Yun and said: "That's right, you will definitely qualify in the sixth group, and it is the smartest thing to retreat in the face of difficulties, but I appreciate you a little now, hahahaha!"

In Zhang Han's opinion, Lin Yun must have expected to be defeated by himself, so he took the initiative to abstain.

In this way, it undoubtedly shows his strength even more, and he is quite satisfied with it.

With laughter, he straightened his chest and walked out of the ring.

Lin Yun rolled his eyes in his heart, and he was speechless at Zhang Han, who was making up for his own brain.