Seeing that Lin Yun had found him, Zhou Zhilin sneered, touched his hand on his neck, and made a cutting motion, meaning that Lin Yun was dead.

Lin Yun also sneered, turned his head, and didn't look at him, the current Lin Yun is no longer the Lin Yun when he killed Zhou Tong, Zhou Zhilin has missed the opportunity to kill Lin Yun, and now, Lin Yun already has the strength to kill him.

At this time, a bell rang from the competition platform, and then, a middle-aged man appeared on the competition platform.

Lin Yun looked at the surrounding martial arts platforms, and it was the same situation.

"Fellow disciples of the Qingyun Sect, I am the referee of the seventeenth martial arts competition, this competition aims to select people who can participate in the Feiyun Country Competition, so I don't want unnecessary casualties, but I also hope that everyone can show their true skills, seize the quota, and get a good ranking in the Feiyun Country Competition, adding glory to my Qingyun Sect. Okay, now, the first group, Wang Mingyang vs. Wu Haibo, start. ”

The middle-aged man didn't talk much nonsense, and immediately announced the start of the competition, and the two named people also quickly came to the stage to compete.

Lin Yun felt that there was no big meaning, such a battle was full of loopholes under his own heavenly eyes, so he found a place to sit down and waited for his name to be called.

"The twenty-second game, Lin Yun vs. Fengyun."

When Lin Yun heard his name, he instantly came to his senses and came to the competition platform.

At this time, a breeze blew, and a thin man in a white robe instantly appeared on the competition platform.

"Isn't that Senior Brother Feng? Oh my God, the speed of the inner door is the first. ”

"It's Senior Brother Feng, his clear wind has been completed, and the whole person is like a gust of wind, and he is defeated without seeing anyone at all."

"That Lin Yun is in danger."

The whispers of the people below, Lin Yun also knew the situation of the person he was fighting against, and he was a player who relied on speed to win.

Lin Yun smiled, it was a fantasy that he still wanted to rely on speed under his own Tianming.

"Let's go!"

The referee did not hesitate, and when he saw the two on stage, he immediately announced the start of the competition.

As the words fell, Fengyun moved, and disappeared directly on the competition platform.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed, it was indeed difficult to deal with.

The next moment, a purple light crossed Lin Yun's eyes, and the Heavenly Eye activated.

Soon, everything around him became extremely slow in Lin Yun's gaze, and the figure of that Fengyun also appeared.

At this time, he was only one zhang away from Lin Yun, and the two spikes in his hand were already aimed at Lin Yun's chest and throat.

Lin Yun smiled, he had already found that this Fengyun was only pursuing speed, his body, attack power, and defense were all blank, and there was no effective way to counterattack, this was his weakness.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun didn't hesitate, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Ssangyong goes to sea!"

This is the fourth form of the Tyrannosaurus Fist, and Lin Yun's fists are like two dragons, hitting towards the two spikes of Fengyun.

In an instant, the spikes and fists intersected, and the powerful power and aura instantly knocked Fengyun's twin thorns flying.

Fengyun's reaction was also extremely fast, quickly giving up the attack, preparing to retreat and open the distance.

But Lin Yun's fists turned into palms, like two iron tongs, instantly grabbing Fengyun's wrist and making his figure visible.

Seeing that the speed he relied on the most was broken, a trace of panic flashed in Fengyun's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and his feet were in the air, ready to give Lin Yun a kick, and take the opportunity to kick Lin Yun out, even if he couldn't eliminate Lin Yun, he could force Lin Yun back, open the distance, and give full play to the advantage of his speed.

But Lin Yun's speed was even faster, and just when the wind and clouds were rising, Lin Yun's feet were already imprinted on his chest.

A powerful force acted on Fengyun, and in an instant, Fengyun flew out of the competition platform like a cannonball and lost the game.

"Lin Yunsheng, Wang Hang vs. Chen Yun."

The referee loudly announces the result of the match and announces the person for the next match.

Lin Yun jumped off the competition platform and waited for the next game to begin.

"Zhou Zhi Lin Sheng, the next group."

Just as Lin Yun was looking at other martial arts platforms, Lin Yun heard a familiar name.

Lin Yun immediately looked at the stage, only to see Zhou Zhilin's hands in the shape of claws, ten fingers were still dripping blood, and his opponent was already unconscious on the ground, and the ten holes in his chest were still bleeding.

And Zhou Zhilin turned his head to look at Lin Yun, showed a cold smile, and walked down the martial arts platform.

I know that I will definitely fight Zhou Zhilin today, and Lin Yun's heart just wants to kill Zhou Zhilin, it is too dangerous to keep such a dangerous enemy.

After Lin Yun made up his mind, he continued to think about how to kill him by pretending to be a mistake.

Lin Yun thought of several ways, but they all vetoed, Zhou Zhilin's current cultivation is innate ninefold, although Lin Yun is several realms higher, it is not difficult to kill him, but it is difficult to do it quietly.

Subsequently, Lin Yunyou heard his name called, so he could only interrupt his thinking and concentrate on the game.

This time, the opponent was a sword cultivator, although the sword technique was strong, but it was still not enough in front of Lin Yun, Lin Yun used the strong defense and physical strength obtained by the golden body technique to defeat him.

As the competition progressed round by round, in the end, only the last ten people remained.

Lin Yun looked at the other competition platforms, and saw that Gu Yunshan and Zhou Peng had also entered the top ten, and he was immediately relieved.

Lin Yun took a look at the rest of the nine people, their cultivation was above the innate sevenfold, and one of them directly reached the peak of the innate ninefold, and he was only one foot away from reaching the Jiedan realm, but he didn't break through, he just wanted to take this opportunity to participate in the Tianyun Kingdom Competition.

"In the next game, Wang Haiquan vs. Su Mingjie."

The referee looked at the ten people in the arena, nodded, and read out the names of the first group.

With the two on stage, the rest of the group seized the time to adjust their condition to the best for the next battle.

This time, everyone has taken out all their strength, and those who came to join in the fun have already been out, and now those who are left behind, one who doesn't pay attention is endless regret.

All the competition platforms are exuding the aura of fierce competition.

With the end of a round of competition, there are already several winners on the competition platform.

And the competition on Lin Yun's side also entered the final stage, Lin Yun also took out the Chixiao Sword, and after defeating the two contestants one after another, he entered the final showdown.

And the person who had the greatest chance of winning before, but was directly seriously injured by one person, and had no choice but to give up in the next round and lost his qualifications.

Now, the last ones are Lin Yun and Zhou Zhilin.

"In the last game, Lin Yun vs. Zhou Zhilin."

When Lin Yun heard the voice, he didn't hesitate and walked to the competition platform, and Zhou Zhilin also walked to the opposite side of Lin Yun.

"Boy, although there is no evidence, I am sure that you are the murderer of my brother, don't worry, I will let you go down to accompany my brother today."

Zhou Zhilin said viciously.

Lin Yun just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

"Elder, I apply for a life-and-death fight."