When Linnan's opponent got up from the ground.

The body was unscathed.

But how did I fall off the stage?

"That's spiritual pressure. ”

At this moment, as a referee, you must explain immediately.

Although Lin Nan didn't know him.

But he knows Lin Nan.

If it weren't for the sect master's order not to expose Lin Nan's identity, he would have gone up and hugged and knelt and licked.

If it weren't for Lin Nan back then, he didn't know if he would have survived until now.

And Lin Nan's actions when he made a move, he was already in the fit period, and he could see it clearly.

So, when the referee came to the stage to explain, everyone pricked up their ears.

It does not include monks who are out of body and above.

"The so-called spiritual pressure is a means only possessed by monks who have extremely strong control over spiritual power, and can use spiritual power to generate coercion, and in some cases, it is more powerful than the coercion generated by divine consciousness. ”

Just now, Lin Nan used the coercion generated by spiritual power to directly push Du Yan out of the ring. ”

The referee's explanation can be said to directly tell Lin Nan's moves to the other party.

When the next battle comes, the opponent will be on guard against this move.

But Lin Nan is not worried, what if he is prepared, he said as if any of you can win me.

"It was a sneak attack just now, and I don't accept it. ”

Du Yan, who was knocked out of the ring, jumped up, his face full of anger.

It's just that before Lin Nan could speak, the referee spoke first.

"The competition has begun, and if you lose, you lose, Du Yan. ”

In the end, when the referee called Du Yan's name, he specially accentuated his tone.

As the second elder of the inner gate, Lu Fang is still very majestic.

Just one look shocked Du Yan's heart, and he got out of the ring in disgrace.

At that moment, Du Yan once again remembered the fear of being dominated by the elders in the inner gate.

"The next group. ”

Although it was already dark.

But this sect has no intention of stopping.

Everyone is a monk.

Stay up all night to cultivate immortals!

And Lin Nan also hopes that the matter will end soon.

I don't have a clue about his mission yet.

"Your move is too obvious. ”

Zeng squatted next to Lin Nan and said such a sentence.

"I just glared at it, okay. ”

Lin Nan rolled his eyes at Zeng Da.

"That's also a shot. ”

Zeng snorted, he had to win.

Lin Nan smiled but did not speak.

It's a waste of life to fight with a bear child.

time, until the second half of the night.

The first round of the competition is finally over.

There is no stop.

The order of the just promoted has been made in a detailed table.

Before Zeng Da could speak, he jumped directly into the ring.

Towards his next opponent, he hooked his fingers.

And with his performance, everyone seems to be a little dissatisfied.

It's so rude.

At this time, the land side has to say a few words first and go through the process.

After all, this kind of competition has wins and losses.

Just past the first round, you look like a winner, and you are naturally blinded.

From here, Lin Nan can see how unlikable Zeng Da is.

If you have a little strength in the sect, your behavior will not be disliked by everyone.

So, what does this Zeng Da have to do with this mission?

Under Lin Nan's thinking, Zeng Da quickly defeated his opponent again.

The monk who competed with him this time was only the seventh layer of Yuanying, which was not as good as Wei Yan before.

Zeng Da also chose to fight quickly and save his strength.

Lin Nan nodded secretly.

This Zeng Da is still a bit of a fighting mind.

The battle after that will only get harder and harder.

There is no need to waste energy on some small role.

You don't need to show all your moves so that others can be wary.

Not only Zeng Da, but many other monks did the same.

It's just that compared to Zeng's thirteen years older.

Everyone else's age can be his grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.

If you still can't figure out the doors, you can't blame anyone for losing.

Half of the number of people can be eliminated in one round.

But the second round of the battle was not much faster than the first round.

Sometimes, it is normal for two evenly matched monks to fight for half an hour.

This is also because the spiritual power in the body of the Yuan Infant Monk is not so sufficient.

When it comes to the out-of-body period, after two hours, maybe you still have the strength.

Finally, when the sky gradually brightened, it was Lin Nan's turn to play again.

Lin Nan, who was standing on the field, was like a gentle layman, which made the little face of the female monk opposite redden.

Although this friar's appearance is not bad, with a faint flush, coupled with the rising red sun, it does look like it has a unique flavor.

However, Lin Nan thought carefully about the other party's age.

This thousand-year-old old witch is not her own dish.

"This junior brother, you should start a little lighter. ”

Feng Yuan clasped her hands together, as if she was selling cuteness to Lin Nan.

Moreover, her lethality does not seem to be weak.

The many disciples around them collectively showed the classic expressions of the eight precepts.

Saliva, saliva wipe ah hey.

I haven't seen a woman or what's the ground.

However, even if you sell cuteness, it will be ineffective for yourself.

Just by virtue of your appearance, on the Endless Gate Yunhua Peak, you can only be regarded as a countdown.

I, Lin Nan, am a straight man with iron bones and steel, how can I be picked up so easily.

Lu Fang glanced at Lin Nan a little nervously.

It's fine if it's tempting, but it's bad if it's angry.

He knew that the tempers of high-ranking monks were mostly strange.

However, looking at Lin Nan's appearance, there didn't seem to be any fluctuations, and Lu Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a senior.,Just now I was almost beaten by cute.。

Lu Fang raised his right hand, and with an order, announced the start of the competition.

In a split second.

Lin Nan hasn't done it yet.

Feng Yuan flew into the sky.

Before the battle, she chose a flying sword, just to prevent Lin Nan from suddenly using the spiritual pressure.

According to the results of the consultation with some senior brothers just now, spiritual pressure is also similar to an attack of the magic technique.

Generally speaking, it is sent from the monk's body, and when attacking, it is very simple.

This is the information that Feng Yuan obtained, and it came from a few senior brothers in the out-of-body period who were barely able to use spiritual pressure.

According to what she knew, Feng Yuan raised Lin Nan's strength a little more.

Assuming that his spiritual pressure is used like fire and can be released without any warning, then as long as he stays in the air, even if he is hit, he can look for an opportunity to counterattack.

At least, that's what Feng Yuan thought when she fell to the ground.

As if someone had pushed her chest, Feng Yuan's feet left the flying sword.

It's too late to control the flying sword to catch him.

The thrust on his chest increased in vain, sending Feng Yuan down from the sky.

Standing under the stage, Feng Yuan clutched her chest, with tears in her eyes.

"You...... Rogue. ”