Chapter 1593: The Battle That Came Ahead of Schedule

No matter how much trouble I make within the Demon Sect, it will not be the turn of outsiders to interfere, this is Fan Xingluo's idea, so although he is a little unhappy with Lin Yun, Fan Xingluo did not let the people of the Earth Demon Sect act recklessly because of this, on the contrary, to a certain extent, Fan Xingluo also helped Lin Yun.

Hearing Fan Xingluo's words, Zhuang Biran and Murong Wan'er's faces were completely ugly, and even Murong Wan'er, who had not spoken all this time, spoke at this time.

"Fan Xingluo, do you really want to offend Senior Brother Li Kun for Lin Yun?"

I have to say that Murong Wan'er is such a smart woman, and this sentence obviously has not gone through the brain.

Although this Li Kun is the first disciple of the Earth Demon Sect, but Fan Xingluo will be afraid of Li Kun? The two are equally powerful, although Fan Xingluo is not sure to defeat Li Kun, but Li Kun is the same.

Therefore, using Li Kun to threaten Fan Xingluo is completely something that an idiot would say.

Her eyes were like looking at Murong Wan'er like an idiot, and when she saw Fan Xingluo's gaze looking at her, Murong Wan'er quickly reacted to how stupid her words were just now.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to make a move, if not, then I'll do it first. Without dwelling on Murong Wan'er's words just now, Fan Xingluo said lightly.

I didn't know what happened to Fan Xingluo here, at this time, the disciples of the Demon King Realm of the three major forces all went to the sky, and there was their battlefield.

And on the square, at this time, Xiao Qiang, a newly recruited disciple of the Demon King Realm of the Ghost Refining Sect, came to Lin Yun.

Xiao Qiang didn't speak just now, and now that the disciples of the Demon King Realm have left, there is no doubt that Xiao Qiang is the strongest person at this time, so when he came to Lin Yun before and after the crowd, Xiao Qiang immediately sneered and said.

"Lin Yun, the disciples of the Demon King Realm of the three major forces have already started the war, shouldn't the two of us also advance the battle?"

As soon as Xiao Qiang's words came out, both the disciples of the Battle Demon Sect and the disciples of the Ghost Refining Sect and the Earth Demon Sect were stunned.

What does this mean? Tomorrow is the day to determine the winners of this year's three competitions, is it possible that Xiao Qiang is going to fight Lin Yun now?

After today's competition, everyone knows that the winners of this year's three competitions can only be born from Lin Yun and Xiao Qiang.

Therefore, the victory or defeat of the battle between the two is enough to determine the winner of the three competitions this time.

Because Xiao Qiang did not deliberately hide his voice, the cultivation of Zheng Xiong and the three of them was extremely far away, but the three of them still heard Xiao Qiang's words clearly.

"Sect Master Zheng, since you are so happy today, then I think we will decide the winner of the three competitions today. Hearing Xiao Qiang's words, Cheng Yu turned his head to look at Zheng Xiong and said.

"What does Master Cheng mean?" Hearing Cheng Yu's words, Zheng Xiong asked knowingly.

"It's very simple, after the competition just now, I believe that Sect Master Zheng and Sect Master Hong should also understand that the winners of this year's three competitions can only be born between Lin Yun and Xiao Qiang, in this case, why don't we skip those boring details and directly let the two fight, the winner is naturally the winner of this year's three competitions, and can get the common rewards of my three major forces." Cheng Yu said with a smile.

Now let Lin Yun and Xiao Qiang fight, Zheng Xiong understands very well what Cheng Yu is thinking in his heart.

Obviously, he has absolute confidence in Xiao Qiang, so Cheng Yu said this.

Hearing Cheng Yu's words, Hong Feng immediately spoke, "I agree, Master Cheng's words are reasonable, let the two of them fight now, and directly determine the winner of this three competitions." ”

Hong Feng, who had already reached a consensus with Cheng Yu secretly, naturally would not refuse Cheng Yu's proposal, and after both agreed, they looked at Zheng Xiong at the same time.

Seeing that Zheng Xiong was a little entangled, Cheng Yu and Hong Feng looked at each other and smiled, and then regardless of whether Zheng Xiong agreed or not, Cheng Yu stood up directly and said to the many disciples below.

"Fellow disciples of the three sects, today's battle is particularly fierce, and people are still unsatisfied, and the disciples of the Demon King Realm of my three major forces are also learning from each other at this time, so after the discussion of the three of us, it was decided to decide the winner of this year's three sects competition now, by Lin Yun against Xiao Qiang, the winner of the two is the first place in this year's three sects competition, I don't know if you have any objections?"

Cheng Yu's words clearly reached the ears of all the disciples present.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Demon Refining Sect and the Earth Demon Sect naturally had no objections, and similarly, the disciples of the War Demon Sect also raised their hands in agreement after hearing these words.

Lin Yun and Xiao Qiang, with the combat power shown by the two, there is no doubt that they are the two strongest in this year's three competitions, so it can be said that the winner is born between the two, which can be said to be inevitable.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Cheng Yu looked at Zheng Xiong with a smile, and Zheng Xiong also sighed helplessly, the reason why he hesitated was entirely because he was worried about Lin Yun, although Lin Yun broke through half a step to the king realm, but Xiao Qiang was a real demon king realm.

Although the combat power may not be as good as the Eighteen Northern Kings, it will not be too different, with Lin Yun's current cultivation, Zheng Xiong really has no bottom in his heart.

But things have developed to this point, and Zheng Xiong is helpless.

However, just when the worry in Zheng Xiong's heart had not subsided, at this time, Xiao Qiang looked at Cheng Yu on the high platform again and said.

"Door master, I want to sign a life and death certificate in this battle, and I want to fight Lin Yun to life and death. ”

Hearing Xiao Qiang's words, Zheng Xiong immediately stood up, and at this time, Cheng Yu said, "What's wrong with Sect Master Zheng?"

"No, you can't sign a life and death certificate. Hearing Cheng Yu's words, Zheng Xiong was also in no mood to talk to him, so he immediately refused.

It's just that as soon as Zheng Xiong's words fell, Hong Feng on the side also spoke, "Sect Master Zheng, if these two disciples want to sign a life and death certificate, you don't have to worry about it, after all, this is their own meaning." ”

"No, absolutely not. Without the slightest hesitation, Zheng Xiong said firmly.

The state of life and death, Zheng Xiong will never let Lin Yun sign it, but Zheng Xiong disagrees, but Lin Yun said at this time.

"Yes. ”

Although the voice was not loud, it clearly reached the ears of Zheng Xiong and the others, and when they heard that Lin Yun actually agreed, Cheng Yu and Hong Feng showed a smile, and Zheng Xiong's already blue face became even more ugly at this time.

"Sect Master Zheng, this Lin Yun himself has agreed, do you still want to stop it?" With a smile on his face, Cheng Yu looked at Zheng Xiong and smiled.

Ignoring Cheng Yu's words, Zheng Xiong was transmitting the message to Lin Yun at this time.

"Lin Yun, I can't sign a life and death certificate, once I sign a life and death certificate, I can't save me at that time. ”

Knowing that Zheng Xiong was worried about himself, but this Zheng Xiong was too unconfident in himself, right? Without the slightest nervousness, Lin Yun also sent a message to Zheng Xiong and replied.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I'll be fine. ”

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