Lin Yan wielded the Dark Gold Hammer, he turned a deaf ear, and his gaze slowly shifted to the camp of the Falling Cloud Sect, where stood Du Feng, Zhang Xuan and other disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect, as well as Zhang Lin.

After taking three steps in a row, Lin Yu suddenly approached the edge of the ring close to the camp of the Luoyun Sect, his face turned red, and even his body began to stagger.

"Huh?" Du Feng frowned when he saw Lin Yu in such a situation.

"Hmph, is it impossible to support only a dozen breaths? Since you are a waste, you can take it a long time ago!" The corners of Zhang Xuan's mouth rose, and he didn't realize that Lin Xuan at this time was doing it on purpose.

Lin Yan, who was holding the black chain in the center tightly with both palms, suddenly slipped his footsteps, and the Ugin hammer came out of his hand.

At this moment, a dark energy was transmitted from Lin Yan's palms to the Ugin Hammer, and this hammer turned into a shocking and shot out in the direction of the Falling Cloud Sect in a large area.

"Not good!"

"This waste is deliberate!"

"Humph!"

Du Feng and Zhang Xuan stood in the front row, they sneered and looked at Lin Xuan's little trick, and they didn't take a step back at all.

On the other hand, everyone present looked at this disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect because of Lin Yan's mistake.

Hula!

Two powerful imposes emanated from Du Feng and Zhang Xuan's bodies, and at the moment of ripples, the rest of the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect took a few steps back, leaving this Wujin hammer to Du Feng and the others to block.

The Wujin hammer smashed towards Du Feng and Zhang Xuan, but Ye Qing, Zhong Tong and Zhang Lin were a little surprised.

As long as it is a disciple of the inner sect of the Luoyun Sect, they all know that Lin Xuan was not less insulted by this Du Feng and Zhang Xuan back then, presumably this time Lin Xuan took advantage of the opportunity to appear, and there was something 'Xiang Zhuang dancing the sword, intended for Pei Gong'.

However, Lin Yu in the ring was panicked, as if all this was indeed caused by his failure to control the Ugin Hammer.

The huge Ugin Hammer in the pupils quickly approached, and the big sleeves of Du Feng and Zhang Xuan's shameful smile swung forward, and they wanted to block Lin Xuan's Ugin Hammer with their own strong wind.

Buzz!

Under the two buzzing sounds, Du Feng and Zhang Xuan's black hair slanted upward, presenting a protective light shield in front of them.

Even if the Qi Gathering Period Cultivator struck with all his strength, it was also the power of ants to the Radiator Stage Cultivator, how could they be afraid of the slightest?

With just two protective light shields, this Du Feng and Zhang Xuan wanted to block Lin Xuan's Wujin Hammer, presumably they would shoot into the ring angrily and ask Lin Xuan for an explanation.

However, then, what everyone expected did not happen, and Lin Xuan's Wujin hammer, Du Feng and the others, did not block it.

After the Wujin hammer instantly bombarded Du Feng and Zhang Xuan's guardian light mask, it made a 'boom' sound.

At the same time, holding back a breath of aura, Du Feng and Zhang Xuan's knees instantly sank into the ground by an inch, and then!

Woooo

Woo Woo Woo –

The two black figures retreated repeatedly, stepping on seven or eight footprints on the ground, and as for that Zhang Xuan, because his strength was weaker than Du Feng's, he even slipped out of a ravine, and was stopped by Zhang Lin with a single palm on his back.

"You—" Zhang Xuan's blood churned and pointed at Lin Xuan, and a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

The audience was in an uproar!

Shocked!

There was silence all around, and even the seniors of all the factions above the platform got up in unison and looked at Lin Yu in the ring, surprised.

"Lin is not good, it is difficult to support the consumption of his own spiritual power by the Wujin Hammer, offended!" Lin Yu explained embarrassedly, looking at the face in the direction of the Luoyun Sect, revealing a hint of apology.

Turning around silently, Zhang Xuan secretly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and his fists clenched unconsciously; he couldn't imagine that this Lin Xuan still held such a grudge after many years, if it weren't for his own high cultivation, the disciples of the ordinary Qi Gathering Period would definitely fall into a state of exhaustion under the unpreparedness.

Du Feng looked down at the footprints and holes left by himself on the ground in front of him, and his face turned from a cold smile.

"Ha Lu Ha

Lin Yu still maintained an apologetic look, but at this time, Du Feng's words sounded in his ears.

"No matter where you are, I Du Feng can kill you at any time, don't think that now you are qualified to fight with us after joining the Immortal Dao Sect, you are still an ant in my eyes!"

Such arrogant words were quite a threat to Lin Feng before, but at this moment, Lin Fu didn't seem to hear Du Feng's words, he hugged his fists for a week and jumped out of the ring.

Fang Xu on the platform watched meaningfully as Lin Yu stepped out of the ring, his lips moved slightly, as if he was communicating something with Zhang Lin.

"Deacon Zhang, what kind of strength did you unload on Zhang Xian's nephew with that blow just now?"

Zhang Lin looked at Zhang Xuan's ugly expression and responded, "Elder Fang, what I feel is only residual strength, but I can conclude that Lin Xuan's strength is at least at the peak of gathering qi!"

If the monk at the peak of Qi Gathering blows with all his strength, the monk in the early and middle stage of Xuanzhao will indeed suffer some impact from the defense of the basic body protection mask alone, and this is also the preliminary result that Zhang Lin calculated based on the blow just now.

After Qiu Ye on the edge of the ring saw that Lin Yu didn't walk out of the ring on purpose, he finally spoke again: "Immortal Daomen, Wang Ting!"

With these words, the seniors of the three factions above the platform sat down again, although they had already sensed something, but they did not delve into anything.

Lin Yu didn't look back at Wang Ting's appearance in the ring, he retreated to the back of the blue-clothed disciple in a few steps, his expression was a little silent.

"Death, you have only heard about it now, if you want to be ashamed of blood, you can take action at any time!" An old voice sounded in Lin Yan's ears, presumably Tianxuan had already felt a trace of Lin Yan's intentions.

Lin Yu nodded slightly, he looked coldly at Du Feng and the others in the direction of Luoyun Sect, and the palm behind his back clenched.

Everyone didn't know what Lin Yu was thinking at the moment, and after the rest of the disciples of the Luoyun Sect appeared, except for Jiang Chen, they were all slightly low-key.

Originally, Lin Yan's appearance was enough to 'shock the world', and the other disciples of the Luoyun Sect didn't want to stay longer.

Relying on the appearance opportunity of the disciples of the three factions, they all got to know each other a little bit, and the next thing was of course the highlight of the championship, because the competition will be staged one after another, until there is a disciple who stands proudly in the ring and is not defeated.

After a stick of incense, after Qin Yazi and Qiu Ye, the two Immortal Dao Sect elders, discussed with each other for a while, they finally boarded the winning ring together.

"Now the battle for the championship has begun!Which virtuous nephew is willing to do a brick-throwing ceremony?" Akiba smiled lightly and glanced at the disciples of each faction with encouraging eyes.

The disciples of the various factions whispered to each other, and in the Purple Star Pavilion camp, at this moment, it was a young man named Gong Gang who was invited into the ring by his seniors.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, black hair, and a bulging purple robe.

"Gong Mou is the first to try the methods of your senior brothers!" Gong Gang bowed his hand and stood proudly.

Not long after Gong Gang came to power, he burst out from the Immortal Daomen camp.

"I'm coming!"

A purple flying sword held up a red-robed young man, this disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect, Lin Yan was very familiar.

Xu Nu!

Yes, Xu Nu was the first to provoke.

"Okay!" Gu Chong was very satisfied when he saw Xu Nu come out.

This Gong Gang and Xu Nu are both in the early stage of the rotation, and their strength is comparable on the surface.

Mo Canghan picked up a cup of fragrant tea from the coffee table next to him, and smiled at Xu Nu's domineering performance, this competition is the highlight of the championship, as for Lin Yu's previous behavior, it has already been skipped.

Ye Qiu and Qin Yazi glanced at each other.

"The rules of the competition are very simple, those who fall to the ground and can't stand up lose! Those who know that their strength is not good and those who surrender lose! Those who knock out of the ring lose!

Once one side is no longer able to fight, the other party must not use a killing move!" Qin Yazi looked at Gong Gang and Xu Nu and said in a cold voice.

"Do you understand the rules?" said Akiba indifferently.

"Juniors understand!"

"Disciple understands!"

Xu Nu and Gong Gang said yes in unison.

Hearing this, Qiu Ye and Qin Yazi jumped out of the ring together, and then a yellow light curtain rose around the ring in vain, obviously supported by a formation, ensuring that the big battle in the ring would not affect the onlookers of the sects.

Everyone waited and waited, and they all wanted to know which sect of disciples could defeat their opponents in this first battle of Lu Dao.

Lin Fu swept Xu Nu's cultivation, and he was also speculating about Xu Nu's strength in his heart, he hadn't seen him for a few years, although this Xu Nu was in the early stage of Zhao Xuan on the surface, but Lin Yu wanted to see the attack method.

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