Chapter 232: The scuffle begins
Lin Yi looked up, and an old man with an ancient face and a casual dress in gray on the high platform stood up, and without much effort, his voice had already spread to the audience, as if ringing in everyone's ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This method is more advanced than the force element transmission, and it is obvious that this is a high-level force martial art, a martial art that can only be used by the strong in the force phase realm.
Behind the old man sat five old men, all of them with crane hair and young faces, full of energy, obviously all of them were the elders of every peak of the Yanjian Sect.
Around the five old men, there was a circle of people standing around, all of them were high-level masters of the Yan Sword Sect, Ouyang Wan stood in the column as a protector, and the more peripheral ones were even the dozen or so elite disciples.
"The content of the first stage of the competition, the scuffle, start now!" the old man in gray said lightly, and did not explain too much, but directly announced the start of the fight. Fortunately, Lin Yi had learned the rules from his inner disciple Xie Wei before, otherwise he would definitely be at a loss.
Although he does not have to fear anyone in the melee, only others fear it, but not knowing the rules will inevitably tie his hands. Lin Yi glanced at the dozens of other teenagers who were not Yan Jianmen, and found that there was no hesitation on their faces, and it was obvious that they had done their homework beforehand.
As soon as the words of the gray-clothed old man fell, a transparent shield suddenly appeared above the martial arts arena within a radius of ten kilometers, enveloping the hundreds of genius masters in the competition, and before Lin Yi could come back to his senses, it happened that the teenagers who had gathered before around him spread out, or one person, or several people, scattered in the martial arts arena, trying to distance themselves from others as much as possible, staring at other opponents with fierce eyes.
Everyone is calculating in their hearts, calculating who is safest to attack, and everyone is on guard against being targeted by others.
In this closed environment, everyone can be an opponent, and the only one who can be trusted is the teammates around them.
Those who are lucky enough to form a team are lucky, several people are tied together, and few people dare to take the initiative to provoke. And those who do not form a team, or a team of only two or three people, are miserable and become the target of everyone.
Most of the people who didn't form a team were not disciples of Yan Jianmen, and when they were invited for the first time, they didn't know anyone at all, and others didn't know his strength, so it was very difficult to form a team.
Because no one will put their fate in the hands of people they don't know, except, of course, those warriors who really can't pull people.
Xie Wei, who looks a little obscene, in addition to being able to see Lin Yi's abnormality and extraordinary, actually has another reason.
That is, no one wants to team up with him at all.
A ninth-order martial artist in the realm of power is completely cannon fodder in such a big melee, and those people will not agree as long as they are not stupid.
In the huge martial arts arena, the individual martial artists who were targeted were all ugly, their faces were pale, and some even began to tremble, sweating all over, and Lin Yi was a little speechless. With this bit of courage, what kind of strength do you still cultivate? The path of a martial artist has always been full of thorns and bumps, and the slightest carelessness will be a catastrophe from which it will never recover. If you don't have the determination to move forward, it's better to give up as soon as possible.
"Haha, little lambs from out of town, surrender obediently!" After looking at it for a moment, a small team of four or five people pressed towards the shivering single warrior.
A single warrior became their preferred target, and other teams of several people did the same, setting their sights on the lone warrior.
For a while, there were bursts of ghosts crying and wolf howls in the arena, mixed with begging for mercy, but they were muffled by even greater laughter.
After a while, the twenty or thirty lone warriors on the field disappeared, and they were all eliminated and cleared.
However, there are very few who have not been killed, and those are very strong existences.
Lin Yi saw a young girl, eighteen or nineteen years old, single, with a shining long sword, struggling to support it under the siege of a small team of four or five people.
The girl was petite, dressed like a disciple of the Yanjian Sect, with a ponytail, her pretty face was crimson, she was panting almost to the limit, and even her arms were injured in several places, but the petite girl tried her best to grit her teeth and persist, looking very tenacious and stubborn.
"Little genius sister from out of town, don't resist hard, you are not our opponent, it's better to surrender, wait for my brother, it's not good if I scratch your face if I miss. A feminine boy in the squad who attacked the girl laughed, but he didn't show any mercy, which was very dangerous.
"Yes, little sister genius, don't work hard, I feel sorry to see my brother, come, my brother hurts you. Another teenager teased with a hippie smile.
"Hahaha, that's it, follow us and forget it, our Tibetan Sword Five Masters are very famous among the inner disciples, and following us is not a burying you!"
"Truly..."
The girl was verbally attacked by several people, and she was so angry that her face was covered with frost and turned even redder, as if she had dripped blood.
The red lips were pursed, but he didn't speak, but the murderous aura in his eyes was stronger, and he shot faster.
The girl is starting to fight hard!
But the harvest is very small!
The five young men who have cultivated at the eighth and ninth orders of the power realm can still steadily suppress the petite girl who has cultivated at the peak of the ninth order of the power realm, after all, none of them can enter the Yan Sword Gate and become a disciple of the inner gate.
If the girl goes on like this, she will definitely lose!
Looking at the girl's stubborn face, Lin Yi's heart moved slightly, how similar the girl's appearance was to the little girl Murong that Lin Yi met for the first time.
There must be some reason why she was so desperate! she desperately wanted to stay in Yanjian Gate.
In that case, let's help.
Lin Yi's index finger flexed slightly, the force element in his body was running, and a blue light jumped on the tips of his fingers.
"Go!" Lin Yi remained silent, popped out his index finger, and with fifty percent of his strength, he just swung away the sword of the feminine young man's sneak attack. At present, it is only the first stage of the competition, and Lin Yi does not want to expose his strength and become the target of public criticism.
No one saw it, not even the disgraced girl.
The sword of the feminine young man's sneak attack was extremely insidious, and the time was very well controlled, and seeing that he could not avoid it, the long sword like a poisonous snake suddenly deflected, and it passed by mistake.
Avoiding an extremely dangerous sword, the girl was panting sharply before she suddenly found a shadow breaking into the battle circle.
"Follow me!" Lin Yi once again missed the three long swords without a trace, grabbed the girl's sleeve and pulled the girl to his side.
"Hahaha, the five heroes of the Tibetan sword, I have admired the name for a long time, but it is not right for you to bully your teammates!" Lin Yi laughed and said nonsense casually.
The girl was pulled by Lin Yi's sleeve, and she was originally going to break free, but after listening to Lin Yi's words, she couldn't help but let go. Although she didn't know why Lin Yi wanted to help her, she really needed help now.
Sometimes, a person's power is really limited.
"What, boy, when did she become your teammate?" scolded, one of the five, a sturdy boy.
"Hmph, heroes don't look at the time to save their lives, what's more, a mere eighth-order force realm actually dares to be a hero to save the beauty, I really don't know how to write the word death, suffer death, boy!" said another black young man disdainfully.
"Captain, let's go all out and kill them! one more person is no big deal!" a short and fat boy was menacing.
The feminine-looking young man didn't speak, his narrow eyes narrowed, he looked at Xie Wei who was hurrying over, and stretched out his arm to stop a few people who were about to fight.
"Let's go, let's change the target!Find a team of two!" The feminine young man who was the captain of the five looked at Lin Yi deeply, and then waved his hand.
Lin Yi's three-person team, although he is not afraid, there is no need to touch hard.
Even if you can eat this temporary three-person team, your own side will inevitably reduce the number of personnel, and it is not necessary unless it is a last resort!
The requirement of the first stage of the competition is that everyone knows that it is not to be eliminated by others. Just be one of the remaining half. There are also many teams of two in the arena, so there is no need to touch the three-person team in front of you.
"Hmph, boy, go far!" the grumpy black fat boy let out a cold snort. "Don't be too happy, it's your turn to wait until we kill the others! ā
Regarding the other party's threat, Lin Yi just smiled slightly, not caring at all.
When the time comes, if they really don't look long to find it directly, Lin Yi only hopes that they won't regret it.
"Thank you!" A faint voice like a mosquito and fly sounded behind Lin Yi, and the girl was pulled by Lin Yi's sleeve, neither standing nor walking, looking a little embarrassed.
"Hehe, no thanks, I'm just trying to keep myself from being eliminated. Lin Yi, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly let go and made a good excuse.
"But anyway, I have to thank you. The girl's voice lowered, and her face turned redder. "My name is Ling Feiyan, and I am from the Lingjia family of Guangcheng Kingdom!"
"Oh, in Xia Lin Yi, the Lin family of Baoxiang Country!" Lin Yi also reported to his family.
"And me, Xie Wei, a disciple of the inner sect of Yanjian Sect!Miss Ling, you can ask me if you don't understand anything!" Xie Wei, who had an obscene face, came over, quickly introduced himself, and patted his chest on the puff.
"Okay, thank you!" Ling Feiyan gave a blessing to the two.
"Don't be too busy thanking us, we're being targeted! Lin Yi's soul power is extremely keen, as early as when the three of them reported to their homes, they found a team of five looking at this side with malicious intentions, sure enough, they were stepping on the point, and now it seems that they are ready to act.
Xie Wei and Ling Feiyan reacted quickly, and immediately took on a fighting posture. "Damn, you want to do something to us, fight with them. ā