"Wow, they're going to fight to the death......"

"Let's go and see ......"

"Just now, someone seems to say that this person ranked twenty-three in the preliminary round, and he should have won all ten games, and his strength is probably not low, but that person dared to ask him to go to the ring of life and death, I don't know what strength ......"

"The ranking in the preliminary round is nothing, many strong people are too lazy to participate in ten games, as long as they advance, forget it, if you are lucky, you can also get twenty-three places if you are lucky......

"That's it, I also heard that some people spend money to buy rankings in the preliminary round, and it's okay to lose a game in the preliminary round, and some people spend money to rise to the front ranking, maybe this person's twenty-three places are also like this......"

"The person who challenged, I know, Li Xintang of the Seven Wounded Gates, the realm of the late stage of Ming Jin, is very strong, and the realm of the late stage of Ming Jin is not his opponent, just now, I took a look at the list, eight wins in ten games, ranking fifty-one ......"

"A strong man in the late stage of Ming Jin, a preliminary round of ten wins, this is probably a dragon fight......

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Early in the morning, I saw two of the top 100 people in the preliminary round going to the ring of life and death, which was really a good excitement.

"Ten wins, twenty-three in the preliminary round?"

When Li Xintang walked in the direction of the life and death ring, he was also slightly surprised when he heard the discussion of the people around him.

That Lin Yun, in the preliminary round, was actually twenty-three?

It made his heart sink.

Could it be that the strength of the other party is very strong?

However, when he thought of Lin Yun's age and heard some people's disdainful discussions, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yes, the ranking in the preliminary round is very unreliable, maybe it is the luck of the other party that won the current ranking.

Be careful, though.

Li Xintang said secretly.

"Brother Lin, you have to be careful, the famous martial art of the Seven Injuries Gate is the Seven Injuries Fist, hurting others first hurts yourself, this kind of martial arts, the potential for future cultivation is not high, but the lethality in the early stage is very great......"

Zhang Haoran whispered to Lin Yun.

"Thank you Brother Haoran for reminding me, I'll pay attention. ”

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said.

That being said, Lin Yun didn't take this Li Xintang to heart, in his opinion, the other party was an insignificant figure.

A martial artist in the late stage of Ming Jin, no matter how strong the martial arts he cultivates, what about it?

Can he still practice more than 200 martial arts, and many martial arts have been cultivated to the point of great success?

Moreover, he is in the early stage of dark energy, and the powerhouses of the peak of dark energy are not his opponents, if he deals with such a small person, he has to take it to heart, then he can find a piece of tofu and kill him.

In the ring of life and death.

"When it comes to life and death, you can decide between the two of you?" one referee asked.

"It's decided. ”

Lin Yun and Li Xintang replied at the same time.

"Good. The referee nodded and began to exit the ring.

"Lin Yi is right, a martial artist from a small place dares to come to participate in the martial arts conference, and he also wants to enter my Seven Wounds Gate, today I will let you know that people like you are only worthy of staying in a small place......" Li Xintang looked at Lin Yun, smiled coldly, and said.

"I advise you to say less. Lin Yun shook his head.

"Huh?" Li Xintang was stunned.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that if you wait a while, you will be even more embarrassed. Lin Yun said lightly.

"Yesterday, I promised Uncle Shi that I would only abolish your arm, and now, you can choose which arm you want to keep. After a pause, Lin Yun continued.

"What? You promised Uncle Shi that you would only waste my arm?" Li Xintang laughed angrily.

Even if he is a martial artist at the peak of Ming Jin, he doesn't dare to say that he can abolish his arm, right?

"What a big breath, let me see what strength you have to dare to say such big things. The next moment, Li Xintang shouted angrily, quickly flashed towards Lin Yun, and at the same time, punched Lin Yun in the chest.

"Hehe, such an arrogant young man......"

"This young man, the words are too big, a martial artist in the late stage of Ming Jin, or a late stage martial artist of Ming Jin in the Seven Wounds Gate, how can it be so easy to deal with......"

"Just now, what he said was good, the more he talked, the more embarrassed he became, and now, the words are so big, if he loses in the end, the face will be lost......"

Just as Lin Yun's words fell, some people shook their heads one after another.

"Since you don't choose, then abolish your arm......" However, before their words fell, Lin Yun spoke again, and at the same time, Lin Yun stepped towards Li Xintang.

The last hair came first, Lin Yun grabbed Li Xintang's arm, and the next moment, Lin Yun's palm turned.

"What!"

Just as Lin Yun took a step forward and stretched out his palm, Li Xintang's face changed drastically and he lost his voice.

At this moment, he was very panicked.

As the saying goes, as soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Lin Yun just took a step, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he knew that Lin Yun's strength was very strong, and he was going to plant it this time.

He tried his best to dodge, but his arm couldn't dodge Lin Yun's outstretched palm at all.

His mood sank again.

At this moment, he had a trace of regret, but the pride in his heart made him unable to say anything remorseful or begging for mercy at this moment.

"Click-"

The next moment, a sound of dislocation of bones came from Li Xintang's arm.

The fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain in the arms is also not weak.

"Ahh

Li Xintang immediately shouted in pain.

"Bang-"

At the same time, Lin Yun sent this Li Xintang's body forward, and then slapped this Li Xintang's chest with a palm, causing this Li Xintang to fly upside down in the ring and smash it to the ground.

From Li Xintang's shot to this moment, it was only two or three seconds before and after.

This battle of life and death ended so simply.

Lin Yun turned around and walked out of the ring.

"What?"

"A martial artist in the late stage of Ming Jin's realm was defeated like this?"

"Isn't it a one-in-one enemy?"

"Whoa—what a horrible skill!"

"What's the name of this person? This rookie contest will definitely be a dazzling figure!"

Under the ring, many people gasped when they saw this scene.

Those who had just spoken out to mock Lin Yun blushed one after another.

Just now, they were still mocking Lin Yun, and before they finished speaking, they were slapped in the face, which made them very embarrassed.

"Brother Lin, defeat the enemy in one move, you are too powerful......"

Zhang Haoran said excitedly and walked towards Lin Yun quickly.

"I can't see this person's strength, his moves are too ingenious, and his grasp of the battle situation is very powerful, whether it is that step or that grasp, all the timing is just right......"

"Interesting, I didn't expect such a young master to appear in this martial arts conference......"

"This time, he can't win the top ranking, his age is not very old, no matter how strong his strength is, can he still achieve dark strength? The next martial arts conference is his stage ......."

"I shouldn't have seen the dark energy, I didn't see him use the dark energy......"

In the distance, on a high place, some young people watched this scene from a distance and laughed lightly.