Lin Dongtian's story spread like the wind throughout the academy square, and the monks were talking about Lin Dongtian, a guy who was full of luck or didn't know why, and always could win. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As for some other college gangs, Lin Dongtian's performance is not enough to attract their attention, they are more concerned about the younger generation on the rookie list.

Zuo Muyan of Metropolitan College, Guan Meilin;

The Cold Autumn Frost of Shuitai College, Li Shengdao;

Yang Wujian of Tianqiong Academy, Zhang Tianshi;

the bright moon of Tsing Yi Nunnery;

Gao Mo of Huajian Gate;

the Gulan butterfly of the tangible road;

Madsey of the Cult of God;

Xu Youlai and Su Zhaosheng of the six factions of the Southern Courtyard;

Some newcomers to the Loose Cultivation Alliance.

Their names are so loud that these people have never made ten moves since they participated in the competition.

Because those who are against them will either admit defeat directly, or they will lose within ten moves.

Therefore, within Du'an, they are the most eye-catching hot figures in this 100 Houses Conference.

Of course, they are also the most enthusiastic about the odds and bets on the banker.

As for Lin Dongtian?

At this time, he was still cultivating hard in the Daomen Underworld.

"No way!" Lin Dongtian gasped, looked at the cat master in front of him and hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"If you go on like this, you will not be killed, and you will be crippled. ”

Lin Dongtian spit out a mouthful of blood sand in his mouth, and he was directly beaten to the ground by the cat master before, with a mouth full of sand.

"The fight between the monks is very cruel, do you think that the time will be as merciful as mine?" said the cat master with a cold face.

"The question is, how many opponents like you are there in the world now?" Lin Dongtian walked to the side of the spiritual liquid pool, buried his head and drank violently, cooing like a cow drinking water, and the cat's eyebrows couldn't help but flash.

"I don't have to worry about it, there is. Lin Dongtian drank his heart and said with a long sigh.

"You're a tyrannical thing. The cat master said with a roll of his eyes.

"There's no way, local tyrant!" Lin Dongtian said with a smile.

"By the way, Master Cat, I told you before, can this be moved?" Lin Dongtian said as he looked at the Divine Spirit Liquid Pool.

"I've checked the trend of the mountain range here, it can be moved, you don't know where the fake ancestor was when he first established the sect, under this mountain range, there was an ancient Shenlong mountain range, but later because of the war and other reasons, it was destroyed, the dragon vein of the dragon is dead, and the aura is exhausted, so your sect has declined since then, but I didn't expect to retain the spiritual liquid pool, which should be put in ancient times, and it is also a must for each sect. It will take some time to remove. ”

"Since I can move it away, I don't know if it will be affected or depleted if I put it in my space bracelet?" Lin Dongtian asked worriedly.

This divine spirit liquid, even if Lin Dongtian doesn't need it now, it is really too precious, he doesn't want to put it here for a long time, and he has many dreams at night.

"I've explored your space, so it should be fine, and according to my detection, your space bracelet should be incomplete. The cat said lightly.

"What's the explanation?" Lin Dongtian was surprised, this was the first time he had heard the cat master say.

"Because I can feel that your bracelet has a broken soul consciousness, and you can't feel it now, because you are low. When you become strong in the future, you will slowly understand. The cat said slowly.

Hearing this, Lin Dongtian couldn't help but think of what happened to him outside Du'an City before.

It seems that this bracelet is really coming.

Lin Dongtian looked at it, stroked the lifelike pattern on it, and thought secretly in his heart.

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In the third round of the rematch, the remaining number of people was less than 300 people, Lin Dongtian was facing a casual player, facing the audience who kept booing Lin Dongtian in the ring, Lin Dongtian had to shake his head, after some efforts, Lin Dongtian defeated the latter and successfully advanced to the fourth round of the semi-finals.

At this time, the people in the gambling house finally noticed that Lin Dongtian had made a bet.

He won four games in a row, which meant that he had won eight thousand spirit stones in each gambling house.

Finally, someone noticed him.

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Fourth round semi-finals.

Palace Square, a huge ring in the middle.

Now, those who can advance to the fourth round are the best of the younger generation.

However, the rules of the competition are different, and the fourth round is a sect competition.

That is, this competition is no longer one-on-one, but a sect competition.

When Lin Dongtian won the third round, he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the referee say so.

"But you can temporarily form a sect with Sanxiu and plan it after you win. The referee looked very enthusiastic and hurriedly said for Lin Dongtian.

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Today, the entire palace square is crowded with people, densely gathered around.

The various faculties and sects occupy different places.

The upper staircase of the square was filled with a group of elderly people of all ages.

They are the elders of the three major academies, the four major sects, the six sects of the Southern Academy, and the national religions.

In the center sat the archbishop, who was as usual, but today he was dressed in red, sitting above, whispering to the elders of the academy on both sides.

The monks looked at the cardinal archbishop and the elders of the academy sitting upright, and they all gathered their minds and meditated quietly in their respective academy sects.

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Lin Dongtian naturally saw the big people on the steps, and also noticed that there were a few others who knew each other.

And around the square, in addition to the three major academies and the four major sects and the six sects of the Southern Courtyard, he also saw several powerful forces of the Dubai Dynasty that were beyond them.

The national religion, the national religion of the entire Dubai Dynasty.

The Cang family, the maiden family of the former queen who has produced countless pillars of the dynasty, is still high at the moment, even if they are already much more low-key at this time.

There is also the Loose Meditation Alliance.

"Looks like they're not bad. Lin Dongtian said lightly.

"I knew I was going to participate in this competition. The skull looked at the friars around him and said with great annoyance.

"You can't think of anything other than the nuns?" Lin Dongtian said with a roll of his eyes.

"Why should I think of anything other than the friar?" said the skull.

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Lin Dongtian was speechless for a while.

"There are a few of them, their realm is higher than yours, and their strength is stronger than yours. The cat man lay on the shoulders of the skull and said lazily.

"Naturally. The people on the rookie list, although I haven't seen them, have heard of them for a long time. Lin Dongtian squinted his eyes and said.

"However, I'm optimistic about you!" said the cat master lightly.

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"Today is a competition for the younger generation of our various cultivation sects, I hope that you will be friendly to the sect, and you will not kill indiscriminately. Dean Luo of the Metropolitan Academy stood up and said to the surroundings.

"Let's start now. He paused.

"The first scene, the six parties of the Southern Courtyard Daomen!" a gray-haired old man.

"Daomen?" he looked at the note in his hand, frowned, and said, "What kind of sect is this?"

"Daomen?" Hearing this, the archbishop on the steps couldn't help frowning, and his half-squinted eyes couldn't help but open.

In the ring, a young man walked up.

His demeanor is very peaceful, with a gentle smile on his face, a pair of dark and deep eyes, and a pair of clothes, like a scholar, with a little dust, which is very comfortable.

"Is it him?" the monks around him said in surprise when they saw Lin Dongtian in the ring.

And in a corner not far away, a coquettish reprimand sounded in a low voice: "Stinky boy, you can actually cultivate, see how I will clean you up." ”

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"Uh-huh!" the old man coughed, interrupting the discussion around him, and looked behind Lin Dong's empty sky.

"Daomen friends, this is a sect competition, you can ask your fellow disciples to come up together. He reminded slowly.

"Senior!" Lin Dongtian looked at him and arched his hand and said: "Thank you seniors for your kindness, there are only two juniors and masters in the lower Daomen, and only one junior and one junior will participate in the competition on behalf of the sect today." ”

One person, one sect.

"What? only two people?"

"Hmph, even if you still know each other!" a coquettish reprimand sounded in a low voice again in a corner.

"In that case, I wish Xiaoyou good results. ”

"Thank you, senior!"

Then, Lin Dongtian's gaze looked at the side of the six factions of the Southern Courtyard.

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