"After entering the inner gate, when I looked through the number of disciples of the Qingyun Sect, I found that the number of its core disciples, as well as the number of people with abilities such as bloodline, was a lot less, if it was just a coincidence, it would be fine, but now the number of the remaining four sects is far more than that of the Qingyun Sect, this is absolutely abnormal, a competition for the core disciples of the inner door is held every five years, and it has been more than ten years, and there should be forty or fifty, why are there only more than thirty people?"

Lin Yun's father was silent after hearing this.

"If you don't say it, you've almost forgotten one thing for your father."

"What's the matter?"

"When you were ten years old, a friend of your father's came to perform a mission near Linjiabao and set up a banquet for your father, and he drank a lot of wine at the banquet, and when he was drunk, he said something very strange."

"What?"

"Sooner or later, the Qingyun Sect will be destroyed by the surname Hong."

"The surname Hong?"

"I don't know who it is, I don't know much about Qingyun Sect, I don't know who this surname is Hong?"

"There's only one person."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he thought of someone.

At this time, a quarter of an hour came, Lin Yun ended the conversation with his father and returned to the competition platform.

At this time, the last two were already standing on the jousting platform, one holding two eight-foot swords, while the other was holding an eight-foot spear.

"It seems that Lin Fang's situation is not good, in such an open place, the Eight Slash Knife is not the opponent of the spear at all."

"Lynch's spear is very fast, and Lin Fang is probably enough to choke if he wants to attack in close quarters."

"Let's see, maybe something has changed, this time the young master has a lot of rewards, these two should be able to play some hole cards."

Lin Yun looked at the two people on the stage, their cultivation was all quenching eightfold, and their cultivation was not up or down, what they were comparing was the weapons of the two.

As the referee shouted out, Lin Fang, who was holding two eight-slashing knives, immediately turned into a puff of wind and quickly approached Lynch, preparing to defeat Lynch in close combat.

But Lynch saw through his plan, quickly retreated, kept a proper distance, only defended and not attacked, and gradually consumed the opponent's offensive spirit.

The situation on the field now seems to be in a bad situation for Lynch, but Lin Yun knows that if this Lin Fang is not prepared, his defeat will be when the attack momentum slows down.

Sure enough, as Lin Fang's knife speed slowed down, Lynch's marksmanship immediately changed.

In just an instant, Lynch stabbed dozens of shots, forcing Lin Fang to retreat step by step, parrying indiscriminately, and it seemed that everything was in chaos.

"I can't see Lin Fang."

"Yes, I didn't take the opportunity in the first place, and I don't have a chance this time."

"The spear is king, and Lin Fang is defeated."

At this time, Lin Yun watched the battle on the field, and Lin Yun could clearly find that although Lin Fang's sword technique was chaotic, his eyes were very calm and not panicked at all.

"Look at this, Lin Fang has hole cards."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"Defeat me, python out of the hole."

Lynch saw that he had forced Lin Fang to the edge of the competition platform, and he was already exhausted, so he was no longer keeping, and used his strongest blow The spear in his hand stabbed towards Lin Fang like a wild python out of a hole.

Lin Fang's eyes flashed, he was waiting for this moment, this move was enough to consume most of Lynch's aura, as long as he dodged this blow, the victory would be his own.

Lin Fang stared at the spear that was getting closer and closer to him, calculating the distance.

Just when the spear was only three feet away from him, Lin Fang's soles were stacked and he quickly jumped into the air, and Lynch's spear almost grazed his toes, shattering a corner of the competition platform in one fell swoop.

"A thousand cuts."

Lin Fang, who was in the air, immediately attacked, and the knife in his hand was like a phantom, and he actually struck out hundreds of knives in an instant.

Lynch's reaction was not slow, and at the same time as the shot was missed, he immediately put away his gun and defended horizontally.

"Dangdangdang."

A series of crashing sounds came, and with tremendous force, Lynch retreated again and again.

"Alas, if this Lynch does not defend, but attacks, then Lin Fang can only give up the attack and retreat, it's a pity."

Lin Yun looked at the battle situation in the field, shook his head and sighed.

"Dangchang!"

With a crisp sound, the spear in Lynch's hand finally couldn't hold it anymore and flew out, while Lin Fang's double knives were on Lynch's neck.

The winner is decided.

"In this battle, Lin Fang won."

As the referee shouted the victory, Lin Jiabao's big match also came to an end.

After that, thirty-six people walked up to the competition platform and looked at Lin Yun with anticipation.

Lin Yun stepped forward, and with a wave of his sleeve, thirty-six storage rings flew out and fell into the hands of thirty-six people without mistake.

"Thank you, young master."

After these people saw the spirit stone in the ring, they were all ecstatic and saluted Lin Yun.

"Lin Fang, Lin Qi, Lin Xue, step forward."

After hearing the roll call, the three people immediately tidied up and walked forward, and the rest of the people looked at the three with envy, knowing that their rewards were extremely rich.

"Young master!"

The three of them bowed to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun looked at these three childish faces and couldn't help nodding slightly.

Then, with a wave of his hand, dozens of weapons appeared, suspended in the air, reflecting the cold light under the illumination of the sun, and a faint aura attached to the surface, and its grade was self-evident.

"Wow, spiritual weapons, all spiritual weapons."

"What kind of opportunity did the young master get?"

"Maybe it's the young master's battle!"

"No matter how it came about, with the young master here, the future of our Lin Jiabao can be expected."

The people below whispered for a while, looking at the three of them enviously.

"Okay, let's choose one, there will be exercises to choose later."

The three of them were full of heat and stepped forward to pick them up.

Since the weapons of the three people did not conflict, soon, two knives, one gun, and one sword appeared in the hands of the three people.

Then, as soon as Lin Yun's hand moved, all the weapons were taken back, and instead dozens of exercises were suspended in the air.

"The higher the exercise, the better, the best that suits you, don't be too ambitious, and in the end the bamboo basket will be empty."

Lin Yun opened his mouth and said to the three of them.

The three of them nodded yes and began to choose, Lin Fang chose a set of knife techniques, while Lynch chose a set of footwork, and the little girl named Lin Xue chose a set of palm techniques to make up for her shortcomings.

Lin Yun put away the rest of the exercises and stood with his hands alone.

"Now, the wolves are around Linjiabao, I hope you can protect Linjiabao with the weapons in your hands, and let your soldiers cut off the heads of the enemy. Let your name be an enemy's nightmare, can you do it! ”

Lin Yun shouted at the thirty-six juniors.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

A group of people shouted, and in the shouts of a group of people, the curtain came down on Lin Jiabao's New Year's Pass.

But Lin Yun's matter is coming.