Everyone, be quiet.

The Upper Count stood in the middle of the ring, and behind him, a row of referees selected from among the nobles, talked nonsense, and said solemnly: "Next, will be the list of this competition."

Now, there are five players left, except for one who automatically advances, the remaining two rings will compete for the top three players in this competition.

Oh!

After the announcement was made, there was a wave of noise in the audience.

Okay, now I'm announcing the auto-qualifiers.

The Earl of the Upper Pavilion picked out a card from a box and said loudly: "The candidate for direct promotion this time, the Qinglong group, is silent."

No... Wait a minute.

As soon as the Earl of the Upper Pavilion finished announcing, he stood up and said.

The Earl of the Upper Pavilion said, "What's the matter?"

Not really.

Silent Dao Chang said slowly: "This competition, I abstain."

Abstention?

There was a puzzled voice in the audience, and I didn't understand what it meant to be silent.

Right!

Silently, the Taoist continued: "This time, I went out of the customs to accept the invitation of the Qinglong group to win a higher ranking, but I want to..."

The silent Taoist looked at Lynch with a smile and continued: "I think now, with me or without me, it doesn't matter anymore."

After speaking, he didn't care about everyone's reactions, he laughed and turned around, this time he went down the mountain, the biggest gain was undoubtedly his comprehension of the way of the sword, he was a sword cultivator, in the past, he paid too much attention to the weapon itself, but ignored more important things.

That is the heart of a sword cultivator.

If the heart is not reached, how to understand the rhyme of the sword.

Lynch... Thank you very much.

The silent Taoist was in a good mood, and his thin, sallow and even somewhat malnourished face was full of smiles, and slowly disappeared from sight under the gaze of everyone.

Li Yuanyin followed behind him, and finally stopped at the exit of the venue, although he didn't know why Senior Brother Buyu was like this, but there must be his intentions, then again, in Taoism for so many years, even he was the first time to see such a happy silent Taoist.

And it was Lynch who caused all this.

Everyone watched the silent Taoist chief leave, and the Earl of the upper cabinet was a little embarrassed, and glanced back at the cold wind in the stands, only to see him nodding at him, turned around and said: "Since the silent Taoist chief abstained, then, there will be four contestants left directly, and I will announce the battle list below."

The first ring: "Lynch vs. Yuan Muling".

The second ring: "Yin Jiuli is nameless in the battle".

Well?

Lynch frowned when he heard the Earl of the Upper Pavilion read Nameless, and said secretly in his heart: "What is the origin of this Nameless, isn't even Master Konggen an opponent?"

In the last round of the ring match, Lynch was the last to end the game, and in the ring, due to the strength of the fire ions, he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, but he didn't expect that characters as strong as Master Konggen lost to Nameless.

Hell God Cult, when did it have such a powerful figure?

Even the Black Rakshasa and the Black Warrior are wondering, they have been paying attention to the nameless ring, the strength of the empty root master, they naturally know, the ascetic empty root, a tattered robe, a pair of shabby mangs, four times to the west of Tianzhu, the realm, heart, and strength, there is no doubt.

Even he lost to Nameless.

And what frightened Black Rakshasa the most was that the tricks used by Nameless did belong to the Prison God Sect, and even some forbidden techniques, even he was not qualified to come into contact with it, this former member of the Prison God Sect, Nameless, where was it sacred.

Eldest brother!

You say, will Nameless be the one from the Green Door?

Green Door?

The Black Rakshasa shook his head, the Prison God Sect Green Gate, the combat power is above 1000, and the nameless combat power is around 900 combat power, as for why they can win the empty root above 1000 combat power, they don't know.

Because, the nameless one wins, is too light.

Hei Wuming gasped when he heard this, in the Yellow Gate of the Prison God Sect, he was second only to the Black Rakshasa figure, but if he was against the Upper Void Root, the winning rate would not exceed one percent, but even if he was as powerful as this, Nameless could easily win, I have to say that such a character is really terrifying.

Although I don't know why I quit the Prison God Sect, but after this competition, I still have to upload it to the head sect as soon as possible, if it can be wooed, it is naturally a good thing, if not, it is a problem to raise a tiger, or I have to kill it in the bud as soon as possible.

The Black Rakshasa paid attention and clenched his fists, his pale face full of fear.

On the first ring, Yuan Muling still looked obscene, short in stature, and although his hunting clothes were a little shabby than before, compared to Lynch, I don't know how much.

On top of his head, he wears a headband made of gold, three candles stuck in it, and two bloodless, dry hands, holding a straw man in his left hand and a wooden hammer in his right.

Lynch, I've seen your contest.

Yuan Muling said casually.

The rhyme of the sword is indeed very strong.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, you can comprehend the rhyme of the sword, and you don't belong to any cultivation sect, I have to say that you are a genius in terms of swordsmanship.

Oh?

Lynch looked at Yuan Muling with a calm face, not knowing what the other party meant by touting it as soon as he came up.

Yuan Mu Ling continued: "However, no matter how strong the rhyme of the sword is, it is for others, although Yin Jiuge's sword path is not as good as yours, but his sword moves and himself are more suitable, but he is still not my opponent."

Then according to your meaning, I'm not as good as Yin Jiuge?

When Lin Qi heard this, he looked at Yin Jiuge in the audience, only to see that his face was embarrassed, it was disgraceful to lose the game, and now Yuan Muling still mentioned him in front of so many people, which was simply a slap in the face.

And Lynch, that contemptuous look made his teeth itch with hatred.

Yuan Muling continued: "It's not that you are inferior to Yin Jiuge, it's just that no matter how strong kendo is for me, it is of no practical use."

Is that right?

The Daughter of Ugly Times?

Yuan Muling grinned, revealing the three steel nails in his mouth, and his face looked a little crazy.

As soon as his words fell, he saw Yuan Muling push the straw man in his hand forward, and the straw man, which was originally only the size of a palm, instantly turned into a female ghost with long hair fluttering, a long tongue, dressed in white, and without the slightest life on her body.

Daughter of the Ugly Time, kill him with me.

Summoning the Daughter of the Ugly Time, Yuan Muling's eyes actually regained a trace of charm, and he shouted.

Yes, master.

The Daughter of the Ugly Time agreed, and at some point there was an extra wooden hammer in her hand, the yin qi was entangled, and the appearance was similar to the wooden hammer in the hand of Yuan Muling, but the iron hammer in the hand of the Daughter of the Ugly Time was more powerful.

Is this the daughter of the ugly time in the night walk of the famous hundred ghosts in the Wa Kingdom?

Lynch didn't dare to despise it, because the ghost power on the Girl of the Ugly Time had completely exceeded his cognition of the spirit body, and the Daughter of the Ugly Time at this time had a ghost power of about 1,000, even if the Ten Palaces and Yang Susu joined forces, they were not her opponents.