As a result, the actual number of participants in the second round dropped to 132.

The rules are still the lottery, and the 66 people with the highest numbers come forward to choose the opponent.

However, this time, Lin Nan's luck was not as good as in the first round, and his name was drawn only in the thirteenth draw.

"No. 1 competition platform, the second round, the thirteenth game, from No. 13 Fang Luo against No. 269 Lin Nan. ”

As soon as they heard the number 269, the onlookers were speechless for a while, because this number was too backward, and it was almost the worst cultivation among the new outer disciples this year.

"Huh, Lin Nan, isn't this the person who assassinated Tang Bin with a sword in the life-and-death duel a few months ago?" At this time, someone finally recognized Lin Nan and began to talk in a low voice.

"Damn, it turned out to be him, but why is this guy's cultivation entering the realm so slowly, it was the third level of the Condensation Realm at that time, and it is still the third level now?"

"Cut, so what, Tang Bin's strength is about the same as Fang Luo, but as a result, he was not killed by someone with a sword, I see, this competition is really unlucky. ”

"Damn, won't it, the twenty-sixty-ninth defeated the thirteenth? This is too outrageous, although there are indeed many geniuses in our Spirit Sword Sect who can win in the leapfrog challenge, but I really haven't seen such a big difference. ”

"Alright, don't talk about it, let's go and have a look. ”

Suddenly, under the No. 1 martial arts platform, hundreds of people came from all directions, and the entire competition platform was blocked for a while.

Seeing this scene, even the outer gate elder who was in charge of drawing lots looked a little inexplicable at this time, and he didn't know what was going on, and on the stands in front of the martial arts square, several elite outer sect disciples were also curious, and two of them even floated off the stage and walked straight towards the No. 1 martial arts platform.

At this time, Fang Luo, who was on the No. 1 martial arts platform, had already heard the chatter all around, and his face was a little ugly. Originally, he was also glad that he had drawn a lottery and could advance lightly, but what he didn't expect was that his opponent, who was almost at the bottom of the ranking, turned out to be the guy who killed Tang Bin with a boiling sword a while ago.

In this way, Fang Luo immediately put away his contempt, because he knew that Tang Bin's original strength was still above him, and the person who could kill Tang Bin with one sword was by no means easy to match.

"Fall below, and ask Brother Lin for more advice. ”

"Don't dare, the little brother's strength is low, and I ask Brother Fang's subordinates to be merciful. ”

The two sides exchanged polite words, and at this time, the outer gate elder in charge of the referee coughed lightly and said loudly: "Fang Luo, Lin Nan, are you two ready?"

"Ready. Both said at the same time.

"Well, the second round, the thirteenth competition, now, it's officially started. ”

Boom!

Fang Luo's long sword was unsheathed, the blade of the sword pointed obliquely, his eyes locked on Lin Nan, but he did not make the slightest movement.

And Lin Nan just hugged his shoulder, with the long sword in his arms on his left arm, looking leisurely, as if he was just watching the excitement.

"What the hell. Everyone in the audience was speechless when they saw this, one of these two people didn't move there with a sword, and the other stood there like a spectator to recuperate, this and there seemed to be a martial arts competition, but it was like two old monks in the middle of the table, where they stared at each other with big eyes.

"Damn, this is still ranked thirteenth among the new outer disciples this year? It makes people so frightened that they don't even dare to move, I think, if they don't dare to make a move, they just give up their swords and admit defeat, so as not to be embarrassed here. ”

"I think so, I guess I was scared by this Lin Nan, but he killed Tang Bin's strongman with a sword, he was afraid of ending up with the same fate as Tang Bin, so he didn't dare to make a move. ”

Hearing the discussion of everyone around him, Fang Luo's face became more and more ugly, seeing Lin Nan still standing there with a look that he didn't care about himself, Fang Luo gritted his teeth fiercely, his heart was ruthless, the long sword in his hand flipped over, his body was vertical, and he jumped up in the air for three feet, and then drew an arc in mid-air, and a person and a sword stabbed towards Lin Nan like thunder.

"Ben Thunder Nine Swords Seventh Style, Ben Thunder Break!"

Clang!

Seeing that Fang Luo's shot was the strongest killing move, Lin Nan just didn't hurry to block the sword, and the cold sword blade slashed on Lin Nan's scabbard, bursting out with a trace of fire.

"Damn, isn't it, this Lin Nan didn't even have a sword, so he blocked Fang Luo's strongest blow?"

"What do you know, this is called no sword is better than a sword, this Lin Nan's understanding of the sword, I'm afraid it is far above that side. ”

"Damn!" At this time, seeing that Lin Nan didn't even have a sword, he blocked his fatal blow, Fang Luo's anger suddenly surged, and the sword light was divided, and seven swords stabbed at Lin Nan at the same time.

Bell bell ......!

Lin Nan resisted Fang Luo's seven swords one after another, and then his body was vertical, as fast as lightning, and suddenly disappeared in front of Fang Luo's eyes.

"Hmph, I still want to use that trick. Fang Luo saw Lin Nan's figure flash, and immediately stabbed his sword behind him, but at this moment, Lin Nan's figure reappeared in front of Fang Luo's body like a ghost, and then the sheathed long sword hit Fang Luo's chest directly, making a muffled sound.

Burst!

Fang Luo only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his throat was fishy, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and the person also flew backwards.

"The second round, the thirteenth, Lin Nan, wins. ”

"Damn, terrifying, it's too terrifying, before the sword is unsheathed, Fang Luo will be sent flying with one move, will this person become the biggest dark horse in this year's outer disciple competition?"

"Then you don't need to ask, not only the dark horse, I think it is possible to win the first place. ”

"How is it possible, isn't it? He only has the cultivation of the fourth level of the Condensation Realm, can he really defeat those eleventh and twelfth strongmen of the Condensation Realm?"

"Cut, what do you know, the so-called cultivation level of a martial artist in the Condensing God Realm is just the total amount of true qi in the body, and what can really affect the victory or defeat of the enemy, but the mastery of martial arts Cheng Dù, this Lin Nan, I am afraid that the mastery of the swordsmanship he has learned has reached an unbelievable level, so people like Tang Bin and Fang Luo are not his enemies at all. ”

"Interesting, this person is really interesting. At this time, on the periphery of the onlookers, the inner disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect named Ling Yun said thoughtfully to a fellow disciple next to him.

However, the fellow shook his head disapprovingly, and sneered: "This person's mastery of sword moves is indeed extraordinary, but this is only limited to the enemy Condensing God Realm martial artist, if you encounter a Void Realm martial artist, no matter how good your sword skills are, it will be difficult to resist the random blow of True Qi Turning Void." ”