The representatives of the four empires are arguing at the round table, and the outdoor junior tournament has been going on, the entire preliminaries have passed the halfway point, as far as Xiao Lin is concerned, he has completed six games, and he is still three games away from winning all competitions.

However, there is currently a teenager in Xiao Lin's group who also maintains a winning record and is an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Xiao Lin deliberately observed the opponent's competition while waiting, and what surprised him was that this young man was also a good hand at using swords, and he liked to use heavy swords, and performed the kind of swordsmanship that opened and closed widely, not fast but full of destructive power.

Unlike Xiao Lin's dexterous sword path, the opponent's sword is heavier and more solid, and the basic skills of kendo are still above Xiao Lin, which is also a very normal thing, after all, Xiao Lin has been in contact with kendo for less than a year, even if there is such a kendo master as Su He to guide him, but the basic practice is the kung fu of water grinding, which can not be successful overnight, and it still takes a lot of time to train and precipitate.

"Elite list, what is that?" Xiao Lin asked in surprise as he looked at Linglong, he had never heard of this list before.

"How could you not know about the list that was announced from the beginning?" Linglong said helplessly.

"I really don't know. Xiao Lin was confused.

"What were you doing after the game?" asked Linglong.

"Drink, sleep. Xiao Lin wrenched his fingers and said, "It's gone." ”

"Look at that. Linglong pointed to the entrance to the arena, where a huge sign was erected, and names could be seen on it from a distance, and some staff members were adjusting the order of the names on it.

"That's the elite list?" Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and said with a somewhat strange face.

"Not so. "Linglong really has no way to take Xiao Lin, this kid can't see such a big sign when he goes in and out like this, she doesn't know what to say.

"Let's go, let's see. Xiao Lin pushed Linglong to walk over there, and when Linglong said this, he suddenly became interested, and he wanted to see which people's names were hung on it.

Linglong could only shake her head helplessly, and let Xiao Lin push her forward.

"That kid was really number one. Coming to the elite list, Xiao Lin didn't feel strange to see Qin Miao's name ranked first, and now it is rumored that this kid is practicing staring Dafa.

After all, Qin Miao's competition is a little weird, but it makes people feel a chill, every game this kid doesn't stretch out his hand or take a leg, his eyes stare at the opponent and he falls to the ground in a daze, as if he has fallen into an evil spirit, it takes a while to wake up, it is really evil.

In second place is the sturdy young man of the Dragon Heart Empire, Xiao Lin didn't know the name of that crazy boy until now, Shi Lang.

"That's really the name...... It's hard to put into words. Xiao Lin was speechless for a while, then looked at Linglong who was standing aside and asked, "Is there really such a surname?"

"I don't know. Linglong said lightly, "Say."

It may not be a code name. ”

"Probably. Xiao Lin shrugged his shoulders casually, and then his eyes lit up, "Situ Yun's kid is actually ranked third?"

Under the name of Shilang is written the three big characters "Situ Yun", and behind Situ Yun is the young man from the Jialan Empire who holds the stars in his hand, Xingpo.

"This must be a code name. Xiao Lin looked at the name and pondered in his heart, "I don't understand why I have to use a code name, don't you use the name well, is it better to look more powerful like this?" Then I have to think about one for myself." ”

"I see your name. Linglong suddenly said on the side.

"What, where?" Xiao Lin was startled, and hurriedly raised his head and looked towards the elite list.

This time, there were 320 contestants, and only the top 30 players were included in this list, and Xiao Lin's name was written on the twentieth ranking.

"Twenty?" Xiao Lin tilted his head and looked at his name, but he didn't feel anything in his heart, he didn't know whether his ranking was high or low, he felt that it didn't matter which one he ranked, he didn't care much about the ranking, which was more like a gimmick in his eyes.

"Why didn't you react?" Linglong asked a little strangely, she originally thought that Xiao Lin would be dissatisfied with this ranking, and felt that she should be able to rank higher, after all, there was so much difference between Xiao Lin and Situ Yun, and she thought that he would be very unconvinced.

"How should I react?" Xiao Lin was a little strange, and then he said indifferently, "It's okay, after all, this is only ranked according to the combat power that the players show at this stage, but not many people will go all out in the preliminaries, this is just a reference and not the final ranking." ”

"Your opponent in the next round is in fifteen. Linglong said, pointing to a name.

"En?" Xiao Lin looked up and saw the name, Wang Yang, from a small country with an unknown name, he had never heard of this country before.

"There are a lot of great people in other countries. Xiao Lin nodded, but there was a faint expectation in his heart, the opponents in the previous competitions failed to cause him much trouble, and each time he ended a competition simply and neatly, he was eager to meet the strong, so that he could see his own shortcomings, so as to further improve his strength.

"Let's go, it should be almost our turn. Xiao Lin said, "I remember that the next game is against him." ”

"Don't underestimate the enemy. Linglong reminded that the opponent can be on the list and the ranking is not low, so he naturally has a unique ability, if Xiao Lin is paralyzed and careless because of the previous winning streak, I am afraid that he will capsize in the gutter in the end.

"I know. Xiao Lin nodded, "Come on, too." Linglong is also currently maintaining a complete victory, perhaps in the eyes of others, it is a little incredible, such a girl has such amazing strength, but Xiao Lin feels that this is a matter of course, if anyone dares to underestimate Linglong, they will definitely pay the price.

Xiao Lin said goodbye to Linglong and walked towards the area where his group was located, the competition around him has been going on fiercely, and the audience cheered enthusiastically one after another.

I have to say that the enthusiasm of the audience exceeded Xiao Lin's imagination, he originally thought that as a resident of the imperial capital, he should be surprised by this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that there were more and more people watching the game on the scene day by day, I am afraid that it is also because Emperor Tianxiang has been quiet for too long, and the residents have long been suffocated, they have not seen such a competition for a long time, and they are all enthusiastic and very excited.

Xiao Lin soon came to the competition venue, and found that his opponent was already standing in the middle of the field waiting, it was a thin young man, wearing an inconspicuous coarse cloth clothes, and some patches could be seen on it, and a pair of straw sandals on his feet, which seemed to come from a poor family.

Xiao Lin said hello to the staff, then pulled out a long sword from the weapon rack, walked steadily to the center of the venue, and looked at the young man named Wang Yang.

The young man was holding a long sword in his right hand, his body was as straight as a sword, his body exuded a cold and sharp aura, and his eyes were cold and staring at Xiao Lin like looking at an enemy.

"This kid has a grudge against me?" Xiao Lin was puzzled by Wang Yang for a while, thinking to himself, have we seen it before, why bother looking at himself so fiercely, it's just a competition in the preliminaries, there's no need for this, let's use martial arts to improve together.

"Let's go. As soon as the staff gave the order, Wang Yang moved instantly, and the heavy sword in his hand quickly slashed towards Xiao Lin, the sword momentum was like a mountain, and the momentum was heavy.

"En?" Xiao Lin was shocked, "So fast!" He didn't expect that Wang Yang, who was holding a heavy sword, could also have this kind of speed, looking at his previous competition style, it shouldn't be so fast.

"Did you retain your strength before?" Xiao Lin muttered in his heart, the movements in his hands were also not slow, and the long sword swung and collided with Wang Yang's giant sword, and suddenly a loud noise came out.

Wang Yang stood safely in place, Xiao Lin was body quickly backwards, a huge impact kept bombarding him, his steps kept retreating, and he stopped at the edge of the field, and he was only a little away from going out of bounds, and he would be defeated if he was a little bit away.

"It's a lot of strength. Xiao Lin was surprised, looked at the sideline behind him out of the corner of his eye, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he almost lost as soon as he came up.

Wang Yang picked the corner of his eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect Xiao Lin to be able to take his sword, his sword momentum is different from ordinary long swords, fierce and strong is his characteristic, although he is thin, but he is born with strange strength, the strength in his hand is far beyond his peers, and no one has ever been able to take his sword head-on, his eyes lit up.

"I'm prey to him. Xiao Lin stared at Wang Yang and thought in his heart, "There is absolutely no good fruit to eat, the strength is too bad, and the black flame is not yet useful, so rely on mental strength." ”

Xiao Lin thought about it quickly and immediately decided how to deal with Wang Yang's powerful and heavy offensive situation, he ran the breathing method, and a faint fluctuation appeared on the sword body of the iron sword, and the next moment he moved, and swept towards Wang Yang quickly, "Flying Shadow" exerted all his strength, and in the blink of an eye, he swept a short distance and came to the coarse cloth young man's body, hand

The sword slashed down in the air.

Wang Yang looked at the sword light falling from the sky expressionlessly, his arm trembled, the giant sword was raised, and the powerful sword momentum broke out again.

Xiao Lin only felt that he was not facing a thin teenager, but a towering mountain pressing towards him, and the strong wind made it a little difficult for him to breathe.

"Boom"

The two collided again, and Xiao Lin's figure retreated again, but this time it was much better before, and he only took two steps back to stabilize his figure.

Wang Yang was still standing majestically, like a mountain, but this state could not be maintained for long, and soon a muffled snort came from his mouth, and his figure instantly retreated a few steps.

Wang Yang, who stabilized his figure, raised his head in surprise, a solemnity appeared in his eyes, and he also knew that he had encountered a strong enemy this time.

"How did you do that?" Wang Yang asked, his voice was a little low and a little hoarse, Xiao Lin's previous offensive was not strong, but it made him suddenly take a few steps back, and a pain came from his chest, obviously injured, which made him stunned, and he didn't understand what means Xiao Lin had used to hurt him so quietly.

"Some attacks are invisible. Xiao Lin said lightly.

"Interesting. Wang Yang laughed, it was a happy smile, and then the momentum on his body rose again, and the majestic sword momentum rolled over the entire field, whistling into the wind.

Xiao Lin's figure swayed back and forth in front of this powerful qi wave, like a small boat crumbling in the waves, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground and did not move a bit.

Wang Yang raised the heavy sword and pointed at Xiao Lin from afar, the sword body did not shake at all, and he whispered in his mouth.

"Foothill Sword!"

(End of chapter)