Inside the noisy Infinite Sword Ground.

In the waiting room of the players, countless players have been doing warm-up exercises non-stop and can't wait to start the game.

Lin Yun had already taken Yun Po with him and stayed quietly in place.

The registration is also Lin Yun's early registration, after all, this holy sword competition is open to the general public, as long as you are a swordsman, as long as your martial arts pass the test, you can participate.

And Lin Yun's martial spirit, qualified is naturally not a problem.

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Just as many players were warming up, a big man slapped his palms and patted a young man's ass with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, Ji Guang, this time Yan Gongzi is not here, aren't you determined to win this game. ”

This big man Lin Yun has seen it, it is the big man who used the previous martial arts competition to recruit relatives, compete with Xinrou, and use the slanting sun sword technique.

The man named Ji Guang had a delicate face, the bangs on his forehead had just reached his eyebrows, and he had a slender braid behind his head, and he looked a little handsome.

Ji Guang also smiled proudly at the big man: "Weng Ting, aren't you talking nonsense, Yan Gongzi is not here, who else is my opponent in this game?"

Ji Guang's voice was a little loud, causing this arrogant words to be heard by the players around him, but Ji Guang didn't care, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Huh. Ji Guang chuckled and said, "Let me tell you this, if Yan Gongzi didn't have the strange long knife in his hand, the last champion would definitely be me." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding players all looked at Ji Guang with hostile eyes, and their faces were fierce and vicious.

"Who is this man?

"I heard that there was a runner-up in a competition and lost to Yan Gongzi. ”

"It's shameless, if he fights with me, I must make him look good!"

The surrounding discussions all appeared, and it is estimated that if the players were not forbidden to fight before the game, it is estimated that someone would have rushed up to teach Ji Guang a lesson.

Lin Yun also looked at Ji Guang's existence, but he only glanced at it lightly, and there was no follow-up.

Ji Guang didn't pay attention to the discussions and eyes of the people around him, at this time his face was always smiling, this smile was very flat, but this flat smile gave everyone an extremely unhappy feeling.

In Lin Yun's opinion, this kind of person is arrogant, and there is no need to deal with it.

And the big man named Weng Ting, after discovering the hostile eyes around him, was a little embarrassed, and subconsciously shrank back for a while.

After discovering Weng Ting's behavior, Ji Guang smiled at him and said: "Weng Ting, we are quite fateful, and we just happened to draw lots in a battle game, so please wait for more advice after the game starts." ”

After speaking, Ji Guang turned around and left here, leaving Weng Ting alone in the same place and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, revealing a touch of timidity in his pupils.

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After Ji Guang left, the hostile gaze of those around him gradually converged.

Lin Yun simply closed his eyes directly, quietly closed his eyes in place, and waited for the game to start.

"Isn't this Brother Lin Yun?"

Just as Lin Yun had just closed his eyes, a young man in a basket-colored cloth robe suddenly came out in front of Lin Yun, and the young man's face was still full of smiles.

Opening his eyes, a slightly familiar face appeared in front of Lin Yun's eyes.

"Oh, Zhang Yuan?" said Lin Yun.

Zhang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's me." ”

Zhang Yuan is Zhang Long's son, and Lin Yun naturally met each other when they were children, although they didn't see much, they still remembered each other's faces.

This time, Zhang Long ordered Zhang Yuan to participate in the competition, which also made Zhang Yuan very excited.

The Holy Sword Competition is such a huge event, Zhang Yuan has long been looking forward to it, for this competition, Zhang Yuan has long been prepared, but what he didn't expect was that he would actually meet Lin Yun here.

"I didn't expect that Brother Lin Yun would also come to participate in the Holy Sword Competition. Zhang Yuan smiled and patted Lin Yun on the shoulder.

According to Zhang Yuan's understanding of Lin Yun, Lin Yun usually does not participate in such eye-catching events, and it was a little surprising to see Lin Yun here today.

Smiling at Zhang Yuan, Lin Yun naturally wouldn't tell Zhang Yuan the purpose, but just said casually: "It's okay, just come and have fun." ”

Zhang Yuan also thought about Lin Yun's character, but smiled helplessly: "Brother Lin Yun, you are still the same, you haven't changed." ”

"You've changed a little. Lin Yun pinched the muscles on Zhang Yuan's arm and said with a smile: "Your kid has grown so strong, and his strength has become a lot stronger, right?"

"Haha, of course, my father wants me to participate in this Holy Sword Competition, so I naturally want to train myself. Zhang Yuan bent his arm at Lin Yun and showed his muscles.

After speaking, Zhang Yuan took out a black sign from his pocket, which was the same size as a poker, and had a red fire character engraved on it.

"Brother Lin Yun, what I drew is the fire battle situation, which battle situation are you in?" Zhang Yuan asked at Lin Yun.

Seeing Zhang Yuan ask, Lin Yun also took out a black sign from his pocket, and the sign was engraved with a yellow thunder character.

"Mine is the Thunder Battle. After showing it to Zhang Yuan, Lin Yun asked, "What does this battle situation mean?"

"You don't know?" Zhang Yuan said stunned.

Lin Yun shook his head, when Lin Yun signed up, the person who signed up instructed Lin Yun to draw the brand, and Lin Yun randomly smoked it and left, where to understand the meaning of these battle situations.

Zhang Yuan was a little speechless in his heart for Lin Yun's question, but he thought that the other party was Lin Yun's words, so he explained: "There are a lot of contestants in the Holy Sword Competition every year, so every year it will be divided into four battles to fight, and in these four battles, there will be only one winner in each battle, and the final decision is 4 into 2, and then 2 into 1." ”

After listening to Zhang Yuan's explanation, Lin Yun nodded: "I see, it's simple and easy to understand." ”

Then Lin Yun put away the sign and smiled at Zhang Yuan: "It's a pity that we are not in the same battle, but I will advance, I hope that among those four people, there is one of you." ”

Zhang Yuan clenched the card in his hand, and his pupils revealed firmness: "Don't worry, Brother Lin Yun, I have already decided this time, I will definitely win, so that my father will be impressed by me." ”

Looking at Zhang Yuan's appearance, Lin Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Zhang Long was originally a simple, easy-going, and self-motivated person, but he didn't expect his son to be very similar to his personality.

Patting Zhang Yuan on the shoulder, Lin Yun smiled at him and said, "I believe in you, come on." ”

"Thank you. ”

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"Ding!!

Just as the two were talking, a deafening bell suddenly sounded outside.

The bell was the preparatory bell for the start of the game, and as soon as it rang, the Infinite Sword caused a huge cheer in the field, and the voice was spread throughout most of the Maple City.

Feeling the shock outside, Lin Yun smiled at Zhang Yuan casually: "Okay, it's time to start the game, let's go out first." ”

"Yes. Zhang Yuan nodded.

As the bell rang, many players in the waiting room came out of the room one after another and waited outside the central ring.

As soon as Lin Yun came out, the scene at this time made Lin Yun feel surprised.

Under the blue sky, the concave surroundings of the Infinite Sword Land were filled with thousands of spectators, most of whom held colorful ribbons in their hands and kept waving them at the venue.

"Brother, come on!"

A little girl holds a ribbon in her hand and cheers on her relatives who are preparing for the competition in the venue.

In addition to this little girl, there are also countless spectators next to her, cheering for their relatives and friends who are preparing for the game.

The lively scenes all reflect the vastness and grandeur of the Holy Sword Competition.

And after Lin Yun came out, he felt that there was a gaze staring at him.

When he looked up, he saw that on the high platform in front of the Infinite Sword Land, Zhang Long's eyes were staring at him tightly, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Obviously, Zhang Long was very strange in his heart, why didn't Lin Yun save Xinrou, but came to participate in this holy sword competition.

You must know that Yan Wuji is not in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, so this is the best time to save Xinrou, which makes Zhang Long really can't figure it out.

Lin Yun's eyes were opposite to Zhang Long's, his pupils were a little dignified, and his face was extremely flat, without any expression.

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The two made eye contact like this, as if the noise around them had disappeared, and some were only the pupils of the two facing each other.

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After looking at each other for a long time, Zhang Long finally looked away, and his heart was relieved at this time.

Judging from Lin Yun's gaze, Zhang Long could find that Lin Yun did not give up Xinrou, not only did he not give up, but there was a kind of confidence in his pupils.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Long sighed in his heart, "You have your own ideas, although I don't know how you plan to rescue Xinrou, but you must succeed!"

Then, Zhang Long's eyes didn't look at Lin Yun more.

After seeing that all the waiting players came out, Yan Wuji also put away his lazy posture, bent his waist, and jumped up from his seat at once.

With his hands on his hips, Yan Wuji stood on the high platform with a grin, and his old eyes glanced at the players below casually.

In Yan Wuji's glance, he also noticed Lin Yun, but Yan Wuji didn't care about Lin Yun's existence, but took a deep breath.

Martial aura emanated around Yan Wuji's body, and suddenly, Yan Wuji suddenly shouted into the center of the field: "Welcome to the Wuji Sword Land! The 10th Holy Sword Contest has officially started at this time!"

Yan Wuji's voice was mixed with martial energy, making Yan Wuji's voice spread to every corner of Wuji's sword land like a trumpet.

"Wow!"

As soon as Yan Wuji's words fell, there were bursts of noisy cheers from the entire Wuji Sword Land.

Looking at the general spectacular scene, Yan Wuji smiled with satisfaction, touched his whitened and slender beard with one hand, and his whole temperament was arrogant, and immediately shouted: "I think all the contestants have already read the rules of the competition, I won't say more, I believe you all know very well in your hearts that the competition is cruel, but I still hope that you will come on to win the championship!!"

"Winning !!"

Under Yan Wuji's momentum, some of the contestants also yelled at the sky as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, constantly increasing their confidence in winning the championship in their hearts.