When Lin Yun arrived at the square, the black crowd blocked the square.

The sound of calling friends, scolding, big and small, talking about the competition, what are the strong people in that square, all kinds of sounds, making the square like a vegetable market.

Lin Yun walked through the crowded crowd and came to the No. 2 competition area, where many people had already gathered.

In the No. 2 competition area, a total of 5,000 people are competing here, and 20 competition platforms have been set up here, and the opponents of the two are determined by drawing lots, and the winners are promoted, and the losers can only be reduced to spectators.

Soon, the people in the square had dispersed to various competition areas.

"Ahem, ahem."

As a cough sounded, the scene fell silent instantly.

I saw an old man standing on a high platform, with eleven chairs lined up behind him.

"Outer disciples, the annual outer door competition of Qingyun Sect is about to begin, in this year, the old man is very happy to see the progress of countless disciples, this is not only a happy thing for you, but also a happy thing for the sect, because you are the cornerstone of the entire sect, and with you will create a better future for the Qingyun Sect."

"Good~~"

After the old man finished speaking, there was a thunderous burst of joy.

The old man pressed his hands weakly.

"Let's welcome the Sect Master and the Ten Peak Masters."

Immediately, eleven people appeared on the chairs on the high platform in an instant.

"Meet the sect master, meet the peak masters."

"Okay, let's be excused!"

A middle-aged man sitting at the head spoke lightly.

"At the same time, we also welcome all the sect masters and family heads who came to watch the ceremony."

At this time, on the left side of the high platform, dozens of people were sitting there.

They also stood up and saluted to the high platform, and the sect master and peak master of the Qingyun Sect also stood up and saluted back.

"Sect Master, can you start?"

The old man asked.

"Yes, you can."

"Okay, I announce that the Qingyun Sect Great Competition is the beginning!"

While~

With the sound of a gong, the Qingyun Sect Dabi began.

At this time, there are already referees on each competition table, and they will decide the outcome of the big competition.

Immediately, the draw began.

Two boxes, two people draw separately, one can be compared to forty people.

Soon, the numbers of the forty people were read out, and each of them jumped onto his own jousting platform, saluted his opponent, and began the competition.

Lin Yun looked at it very carefully, and he had to pay attention to the analysis, so that he could encounter the later games and have a way to deal with it.

In less than a cup of tea, twenty martial arts platforms entered the competition platform and divided the winners and losers, some people fell out of the competition platform, some people admitted defeat, some people passed out directly, and the referee declared defeated.

Soon, twenty more people were called to the stage, and the competition continued.

"No. 12753 vs. No. 14955, No. 11 Competition."

When Lin Yun was observing, he heard his number called.

Lin Yun did not hesitate, and immediately jumped onto the No. 11 martial arts platform.

Lin Yun had just come to power, and the pot immediately exploded below.

"Damn, what kind of luck is this kid Wang Siming, he ran into this waste."

"That's it, a victory for nothing!"

"Alas, luck is also part of the martial arts."

In the midst of everyone's discussions, a man with arrogant eyes slowly ascended the competition platform.

As the referee calls out to start, the competition can begin.

"Boy, I won't bully you, jump off by yourself, I won't embarrass you, of course, it's okay to shout to admit defeat."

The man said to Lin Yun slowly.

Lin Yun smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

The flying immortal step was launched, and he arrived next to the person in a few steps, and punched out, not even using aura, it was just pure physical power, and instantly hit the man's stomach.

The man arched his body like a prawn, flew out of the tournament in an instant, landed heavily, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"The strength is not very good, but there are a lot of words. Referee, can you announce it? ”

"Lin Yun, win."

The referee then announced Lin Yun's victory.

"I, I'm not mistaken, Spike."

"Wang Siming is too wasteful!"

"No, it's not, I think he should be careless."

"It could also be that kid sneak attack."

"Well, be careful when you deal with him."

This is, some people with high cultivation levels can see that it is different, the speed of the instant explosion, the unparalleled strength, and the aura that Lin Yun has not yet burst out of, make them a little uneasy.

Lin Yun stepped down, found a random place, and continued to watch the competition.

The competition went very quickly, in less than half a day, there were only 2,500 people left in 5,000 people, because only the top 10 in each region could participate in the final competition, as a result, the second round of the competition was a bit intense, and there were constantly lose-lose scenes, and the winning side had to withdraw from the competition because of the serious injury.

"No. 12753 vs. No. 14269."

As the lottery man read out his name, Lin Yun got up and rushed to the competition platform with an arrow step.

"It's that crap again."

"If you meet Xu Tao this time, you will be unlucky."

"Just relying on sneak attacks, Xu Tao let him know what it means to be fast with a fast sword."

A man with a sword on his back walked up to the jousting platform, did not speak, and slowly drew his sword.

"The competition begins."

As soon as the referee's words fell, the person opposite Lin Yun rushed over like a gust of wind, the sword flashed, and the tip of the sword had already reached Lin Yun's eyes.

Laugh at.

There was a soft thud.

People, the sword stopped.

"It's over? That waste is dead? ”

"Say what? The referee won't stop it, I guess the waste must have scratched some skin. ”

"It should be, what, that, that's!"

Just when everyone thought that Lin Yun should be defeated, the scene on the field calmed them.

Lin Yun's two fingers tightly clamped the sword that stabbed over, and no matter how hard the person tried, he couldn't stab it for half a minute.

At this time, he should immediately give up the sword and retreat, but a swordsman, give up the sword, that is, give up everything, just when the person hesitated, Lin Yun did not hesitate, and hit it with a palm, and in an instant, the person was knocked out of the competition platform and lost the game.

"Lin Yun, win."

With the referee's announcement, Lin Yun won again.

"I know, is this kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately pretending to be a waste, so that everyone can relax their guard, so that they can easily win."

"Don't say it, it's really possible."

"Be careful when you meet him, don't capsize in the gutter."

"That's a good point."

"Did you find it, he seems to have been fighting with his physical strength."

"You mean ......"

Lin Yun ignored it, he was still watching the game, two hours later, the second round of the competition was over, two thousand five hundred people, only less than a thousand people were left to enter the third round, and tomorrow's competition will be even more intense.

Lin Yun glanced at the other areas, the competition had also been completed, and Lin Yun knew that there were still many people like him, preserving their strength, just for the last battle.