In the audience, Qin Wei sat peacefully in one place, Qin Wei's face was already a little old at this time, but his eyes were still quite confident looking at Qin Rushan in the ring below.

Qin Rushan is a adopted son of Qin Wei, and usually Qin Wei basically handed over all his skills to Qin Rushan.

Qin Rushan is also very competitive, and he usually belongs to the top of the martial arts hall in the martial arts hall, so this time Qin Wei is still very confident that Qin Rushan will win.

On the high platform, Yu Wenqing looked at the players who were entering the ring one after another with interest, and asked Yan Ling beside him: "Ling'er, you should usually know these young people in Fengcheng, who do you think the winner of this thunder battle will be?"

Yu Wenqing is the master of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, and this thunder battle is the Heavenly Thunder Hall that represents him, so he is naturally a little concerned about who will win.

Yan Ling smiled: "Teacher, I took a look at the players below, in fact, this thunder battle is not so exciting compared to the previous three games, but if you want to win, it should be Qin Rushan." ”

"Qin Rushan?" Yu Wenqing thought for a moment and said, "You mean that Qin Wei's righteous son?"

"He is Qin Rushan..."Zhou Min on Yan Ling's side spoke at this time, Zhou Min leaned on Yan Ling's shoulder, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the young boy in the ring.

Qin Wei can be regarded as Zhou Min's mentor when he was a child, so this also makes Zhou Min quite optimistic about Qin Rushan.

"Yes. Yan Ling nodded: "Teacher Qin of the Holy Sword Martial Arts Pavilion is good to him, and he will teach him everything." ”

"Haha. Yu Wenqing laughed: "That old guy has a big reason all day long, what ability can you give him Yizi?"

"That's not as good as you, teacher. Yan Ling also caters to the Tao.

In the midst of everyone's discussions, Lin Yun's face was lazy, and he finally appeared in everyone's field of vision slowly.

There were about thirty contestants in the Thunder Battle Bureau, and Lin Yun was basically the last one to enter the ring.

As soon as Lin Yun stepped into the ring, everyone in the audience was naturally unfamiliar with him, because Lin Yun had never participated in any activities, and only thought that Lin Yun was just a kid who came to experience the Holy Sword Competition.

Qin Wei was different, the old man's eyes looked at Lin Yun who walked into the ring with a little surprise, and his heart was suddenly full of thoughts.

In the end, Qin Wei still smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I forgot that there is still this little guy in Fengcheng." ”

In the ring, Qin Rushan originally looked at Qin Wei's approving face, full of confidence in his heart, but Qin Wei's eyes turned and his gaze turned to Lin Yun again.

This made Qin Rushan stunned, in addition to paying attention to himself, who else can Qin Wei pay attention to in this competition?

Then, Qin Rushan's gaze also went in the direction where Lin Yun was, and a strangeness appeared in his pupils.

Finding that there were eyes staring at him, Lin Yun also looked over, only to see a capable young man about eighteen years old, looking at him intently.

"Boy, what are you looking at?"

Lin Yun said casually, and Qin Rushan looked away.

......

On the high platform, as soon as Lin Yun appeared, Yan Ling was startled, his eyes were full of surprise, even if he killed Yan Ling, Yan Ling couldn't believe that Lin Yun would appear in the Holy Sword Competition.

Not only Yan Ling, but even Zhou Min's face next to Yan Ling changed suddenly, Lin Yun's figure was familiar to her, as soon as she came on stage, Zhou Min recognized Lin Yun.

"How did he come here..."

For Zhou Min, Lin Yun has disappeared from her world for many years, and now this appearance makes Zhou Min have an indescribable feeling.

"Lin Yun !!"

When Yan Ling saw Lin Yun's appearance, she couldn't help but yell out of her mouth, her eyes full of surprise.

Yan Ling's roar was very loud, not only on the high platform, but also on the audience below and the players preparing for the game.

"Who is Lin Yun?"

"Is there anyone else Yan Gongzi knows in this thunder battle situation?"

This roar, the audience below was full of discussions.

With Yan Ling's surprised gaze, everyone followed Yan Ling's gaze to Lin Yun.

At this moment, Lin Yun became the intersection of everyone's eyes.

Lin Yun still looked lazy, not caring about the eyes of everyone around him at all, just lightly glanced at Yan Ling on the high platform.

"It turned out to be Yan Gongzi, it's a pity that you didn't come to the competition..."

The flat voice made Yan Ling's heart skip a beat, and Yan Ling couldn't help but think of the scene when she was almost killed by Lin Yun in the past.

Biting her lip, Yan Ling calmed down the surprise in her heart and yelled at Lin Yun, "What the hell are you kid here for! I don't believe this kind of nonsense that you came here for the championship of this competition!"

"What's the matter, you can control me when I come to participate in the competition?" Lin Yun spread his hands: "I meet all the requirements for the Holy Sword Competition, why can't I participate?"

At this moment, Yan Ling was stunned by Lin Yun's words, but Yan Ling was definitely impossible to believe Lin Yun's nonsense, Lin Yun's sister Xinrou was in her hands, how could Lin Yun sit still?

With frowning brows, Yan Ling couldn't help but start worrying about the knife heart, and her eyes gradually moved to her father, Yan Wuji.

Yan Wuji didn't react, crossed his legs, and looked at Lin Yun below with a lazy expression, Lin Yun's appearance didn't make Yan Wuji react at all.

For Lin Yun to appear in such a situation, Zhang Long has long guessed it.

Dongfang Lie, who was beside Zhang Long, squinted his eyes, kept looking at Lin Yun, and slowly asked Zhang Long, "Old Zhang, the dark horse you are talking about is this kid?"

Nodding flatly, Zhang Long whispered: "This kid has been an elf since he was a child, inherited his old man's will, and is a swordsmanship genius." ”

Hearing that Zhang Long spoke so highly of Lin Yun, Dongfang Lie also began to be curious about Lin Yun in his heart, wanting to see how powerful this little guy named Lin Yun could be.

Yu Wenqing looked at the ring below without saying a word, a touch of weirdness flashed in his eyes, Yu Wenqing was no stranger to Lin Yun, because the slash of Lin Yun's old man could deeply shock Yu Wenqing.

"Isn't this Lin Yun the stinky boy from a few years ago!"

Wang Yan obviously recognized Lin Yun as well, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

Duanmu held the long knife in his arms and said calmly: "It seems that this kid makes you remember it vividly..."

"Nonsense!" Wang Yan grimaced, his fists clenched.

Back then, Wang Yan was a celebrity in Tianlei Hall, but he was defeated by an unknown little person like Lin Yun, so he was naturally very resentful in his heart.

Now that Wang Yan sees that Lin Yun is on the field, he can't wait for himself to be in this ring, so as to avenge the arrow back then.

Now that the competition has not started in this ring, Lin Yun has already become a thorn in everyone's side, although most of them don't know what Lin Yun's strength is, but from the eyes of those high-level members of the Holy Sword Society on the high platform looking at Lin Yun, it can be known that Lin Yun is not an idle person!

"Brother Lin Yun..."

The kind of gaze of everyone, Zhang Yuan, who was watching from the audience, naturally saw it clearly, and he began to worry about Lin Yun in his heart.

"Whew..."

With a light breath, Lin Yun began to decide in his heart that he was here to make trouble, and whether he won the championship or not had much to do with him.

So, since you're going to make trouble, let's make things bigger!

Lin Yun suddenly raised his palm, his fingers slowly pointed at the more than thirty people who participated in the Thunder Battle Bureau, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "The competition will start immediately, I advise you all these wastes to come at me from the beginning, it's so simple and fast." ”

Lin Yun's tone was neither high nor low, very bland, but more of it seemed to be contempt.

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the audience, but even the players who were about to compete in the ring made a noise.

"Who is this guy, in the Holy Sword Competition, he dares to be so arrogant!"

"Is this guy from Maple City, who looks down on our swordsmen in Maple City so much?"

"Damn, no matter how much, let's get this guy out of the game later!"

"yes! I must let this guy be the first one!"

Countless dissatisfied voices were noisy in the ring, and everyone's spearhead was aimed at Lin Yun at once, so that this guy could know the power of the Fengcheng swordsman.

"Isn't it!"

Not only in the ring, but even Zhang Yuan under the ring looked at Lin Yun's back with a blank face, and said intermittently: "Lin... Brother Lin Yun is crazy, does he want to win the game..."

For these hostile eyes on the field, Lin Yun smiled in his heart, this can be regarded as causing a sensation, right?

Immediately, Lin Yun continued to laugh at the people in the Thunder Battle Bureau: "You people, don't try to use those unpopular swordsmanship against me, when the game starts, you can show all your strength, otherwise this will be too boring..."

As soon as such mocking words came out, everyone showed hatred in their eyes, and the swordsmen in Fengcheng were basically swordsmanship learned in the martial arts hall, or family swordsmanship.

And in Lin Yun's words, it was obvious that he looked down on their swordsmanship, and to look down on swordsmanship was to look down on Fengcheng, and now Lin Yun provoked the anger of the public.

"Damn!" Yan Ling stared at Lin Yun fiercely and scolded: "What is this guy scheming about, not to save his sister, and to come here to spread wild?"

"Heh!" Wang Yan shouted unhappily and said: "This kid is a fool, how can this more than 30 rookies in our Fengcheng City in the ring be a place for him to go wild alone?"

Zhou Min pursed his lips and didn't speak, Zhou Min didn't know anything about Yan Ling's words and Lin Yun's words and deeds, but Zhou Min could still tell that Yan Ling must have done something.

Gently pulling Yan Ling's clothes, Zhou Min asked in a low voice, "Yan Ling, does Lin Yun have a sister, what did you do to his sister?"

When Zhou Min asked like this, Yan Ling suddenly found that she had missed her mouth, and hurriedly said, "No... Nothing..."

Wiping a handful of sweat from her forehead, Yan Ling let out a sigh, after all, she is a public figure in Fengcheng, and it is better not to let others know about the abduction of Xinrou.