When he went to bed at night, Lin Tian deliberately kept an eye on it, but nothing happened, and at seven o'clock the next morning, the game began, and the first thing to do was the lottery ceremony. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Tian drew the Vientiane Sect, and the one who fought was the sect master of the Vientiane Sect, like immortality.

It was the sect master who was fighting, Lin Tian was stunned suddenly, isn't this a disciple competition?

After a closer look, I found that there are only eight people in the Vientiane Sect, and the sect leader of the Vientiane Sect, Xiang Yongsheng, is a strong man with a half-step mirror, and a strong man with a half-step mirror, dare to open the door and establish a sect, it is really crazy, and he is not afraid of being laughed at and lose his big teeth!

There were sixty-four people in total, thirty-two games, but there were only ten rings here, and the games were held in three batches, Lin Tian's first batch, and they duel in the fifth ring.

Lin Tian took the lead on stage, and there was no referee on the stage, but everyone knew that the game was up to the end, and no malicious injuries should be allowed.

Around, there were a group of sect master-level figures, Lin Tian saw the Dragon Emperor, but the Dragon Emperor was not nervous at all, he was chatting with a few people now.

In some rings, two people had already arrived, and the fight began, and within a minute, some had already decided the winner.

When Lin Tian's opponent didn't arrive for a long time, he couldn't wait any longer.

After waiting for another five minutes, half of the rings had already been decided, and Lin Tian's opponent, the sect master of the Vientiane Sect, Xiang Yongsheng, came slowly surrounded by seven disciples.

Xiang Yongsheng was very proud, and made his disciples shout very exaggerated slogans that made people laugh at their big teeth.

"Vientiane Divine Sect, boundless mana, invincible, invincible!"

"Vientiane Divine Sect, driving the Central Plains, the magic power is vast, and the mana is boundless!"

"Vientiane Divine Sect, boundless mana, immortal blessings are eternal, longevity and heavenly qi!"

Amid the slogans of the disciples, a man in red in his forties walked out slowly.

He is the suzerain of the Vientiane Sect, like eternal life.

I really don't know why he is wearing a red dress, and it is the style of clothes in the Republic of China era, the same style as Februaryhong.

The key is that Februaryhong is handsome and looks good, but you, a middle-aged obese uncle, are wearing red clothes, which is simply ugly to death.

I can't bear to look at it!

This Vientiane Sect was only established this year, in the mountainous area of Ningxia, China, that place is relatively poor, there are almost no people with abilities, like immortality awakened to the ability, a radius of 100 miles to fight all over the world invincible, boasting that the world is invincible, so the establishment of the sect, now want to expand the Vientiane Sect, this is the first battle after he got out of the mountains, he is full of confidence.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xiang Yongsheng, the sect master of the Vientiane Sect, this time I am here to win the first, hahaha......!"

"Vientiane Divine Sect, boundless mana, invincible, invincible!"

…… ，……。

His only seven disciples shouted slogans and boasted again, and Xiang Yongsheng laughed when he heard this, but the people around him looked down on him with contempt and talked about it, treating Xiang Yongsheng as a clown who jumped off the beam.

For everyone's contempt, Xiang Yongsheng didn't care at all, he walked into the ring step by step and stood face to face with Lin Tian.

Lin Tian finally waited for him, his fists clenched, and he was about to make a move.

"Wait. "Like eternal life, he stopped.

"Junior, I see that you are still very young, not my opponent, if I make a move, I will hurt you, otherwise, you take the initiative to admit defeat, belong to my disciple, let me teach you well, how about it?"

Lin Tian sneered, seeing that his legs were floating, his strength was erratic, and he was not even worthy of lifting Lin Tian's shoes, and now, he dared to teach Lin Tian without shame, he was really crazy.

"Teach me that you are worthy. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Xiang Yongsheng's eyes, "You junior, how can you speak, I am kind enough to teach you, but you dare to insult me, do you know, in our place, how many people want to say a word to me, I don't tell him, how many people take a lot of coins and want to bribe me, let me teach him a trick and a half, I don't agree, today, I took the initiative to teach you, I didn't expect that you dared to refuse, Lao Tzu in this life, or the first time to be rejected." ”

Inadvertently, he exposed the fact that he was a hillbilly, and now, bribing others, how can anyone take coins, and less people who take one hundred and one hundred cash, and now, they all use cards!

Lin Tian smiled and asked, "Do you know what Yelang is arrogant?"

"What...... What, Yoro is arrogant!"

Xiang Yongsheng seemed to hear the idiom of these four words for the first time, he didn't understand what it meant, he looked at his only seven disciples, and the seven disciples shook their heads, they didn't know what it meant.

He asked, "What do you mean by those four words you just said?" ”

Lin Tian didn't answer him, and punched him directly.

", you kid is playing yin, dare to sneak attack. ”

He quickly activated his power, and above his head, he conjured up a giant elephant.

The giant elephant is an illusory image, condensed by a group of supernatural abilities, which can fight out of its body, and its lethality is stronger than that of a real elephant.

"Kill!"

He roared, and the elephant roared in the sky, and the trunk rolled and smashed towards Lin Tian.

The elephant is so big, and Lin Tian is so small, in terms of size, there seems to be no comparison.

But the people present, except for the elephant immortal, everyone could see that Lin Tian's strength was much stronger than this elephant.

There is only one man like eternal life, who thinks that he himself can prevail.

A small fist and a huge elephant trunk slammed together, Lin Tian's fist barely suffered much resistance, and the whole elephant quickly dissipated into the void, like an immortal mouth spurting out a mouthful of blood, and sat on the ground with a butt.

"You...... , why are you so ...... Strong ......!" he pointed at Lin Tian in disbelief and shouted unwillingly.

"Yoro is arrogant!"

In response to him, there were only these four words.

But like eternal life he could not understand.

Lin Tian got out of the ring, and Xiang Yongsheng was rescued by all the disciples and left in disgrace.

Soon, the twenty disciples finished the competition, and the second group came up.

Among this group of people, Lin Tian is particularly concerned about one person, he is Huo Shaotian, Lin Tian's fierce rival.

Lin Tian secretly observed underneath, hoping to find out Huo Shaotian's moves, but as a result, Lin Tian was disappointed, the disciple who fought against Huo Shaotian was very vegetable, Huo Shaotian only used two punches to defeat him, Lin Tian didn't figure out Huo Shaotian's strength at all.

Although he didn't figure out Huo Shaotian's strength, Lin Tian found a dark horse, Bei Kun, a disciple of the Beidou Palace, fought with Fang Hailong of the Five Wheel Sect, and only used two tricks to save Fang Hailong, the Five Wheel Sect is a major sect second only to the Flame Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect, this Fang Hailong is not an ordinary person, three months ago, he fought with Huo Shaotian, Huo Shaotian won a miserable victory, Fang Hailong's strength is second only to Huo Shaotian.

Bei Kun defeated him with only two moves, and Bei Kun's strength was simply amazing, not weaker than Huo Shaotian, and even, not weaker than Lin Tian.

It's just that the dress of this northern kun is too elusive, dressed in black, with a hat on his head, black silk hanging down the hat, black gloves on his hands, black combat boots on his feet, and no skin is exposed.

And the body of the Beikun is very petite, about 1.65 meters tall, just like a girl.

Lin Tian was a little puzzled, Beikun was so strong, he felt that Beikun was more difficult to deal with than Huo Shaotian, why didn't the Dragon Emperor mention his name.

Lin Tian quickly searched for Beikun's information, and the information showed that Beikun was a very ordinary disciple, not strong and unnoticed.

Could it be that this is a dark horse, come up here to accumulate thick and thin, and become famous in a fight.

The appearance of the Beikun was not only amazed by Lin Tian, everyone else was amazed, and there were many discussions about this Beikun.

"This Beikun is so strong, even Fang Hailong can defeat it. ”

"Yes, but I've heard that the Northern Kun is very ordinary, why is it suddenly so strong. ”

"I've also heard that this is called Beikun's strength, which is very average. ”

"Three years ago, I once saw the Northern Kun, the Northern Kun has a big shoulders and a round waist, a height of 1.9 meters, why haven't I seen it for three years, the size of the Northern Kun is like a girl. ”

"Whether he has cultivated the magic skills that people despise, or awakened strange abilities, which made his strength stronger, but, his figure and appearance have changed. ”

"Yes, look at him, wearing a black dress, he may become a non-human now, a ghost or a ghost. ”

…… ，……。

Everyone discussed, there were many discussions, the content was strange, Lin Tian heard a lot, but he felt that what they said was a little too evil.

I can't figure out what the hell is going on with this northern kun, but one thing is certain.

This northern kun is definitely not normal.

Maybe it's a dark horse, or maybe it's ......!

A group of disciples talked a lot, but the group of sect masters and sect masters were very calm, no one spoke, they just sat there, and they didn't seem to feel anything about Beikun.

The game continued, and there were two more games, one of which was Jian Cangsheng against an ordinary disciple.

Jian Cangsheng is holding a sword in his hand, he has no special abilities, and he is practicing a set of swordsmanship.

Lin Tian originally wanted to see Jian Cangsheng's sword moves, but the result was the same as Huo Shaotian, Jian Cangsheng didn't make a sword at all, kicked another disciple away, and successfully advanced.

After one round of competition, the top 32 are selected, and the second round of competition begins.

It was still a lottery, and Lin Tian was fighting against a disciple of the Five Elements Sect, Chen Long.

Chen Long is twenty-five years old this year, he has a body of tendons and flesh, and his ability is that his fists are particularly hard, and he uses his fists to fight the enemy, and he can be regarded as a strong man.

Lin Tian didn't have the ability to urge, and punched out.

Chen Long also punched out, he was very confident in his fist, and in terms of the power of his fist alone, he was not afraid of anyone.

But when he met Lin Tian, he was unlucky.

Rumble!

The two fists slammed together, making a muffled sound, Lin Tian didn't move at all, but Chen Long took six steps back, and huge power poured into his body, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he was defeated in one move.

"It's so strong, I'm convinced. Long Chen hugged his fists.

"You're not bad, you're a man. Lin Tian said modestly.