The eldest disciple of the Qingyang Sect was defeated, and he didn't even enter the top hundred.

There was a sigh under the ring and on the rostrum, and countless eyes were staring at Lin Yun's body, like a sharp sword stabbing Lin Yun's body, almost stabbing Lin Yun with blood all over his body.

Except for the people of the Qingyang Sect, everyone was looking at the joke, and everyone's eyes were full of mockery.

Linyun's defeat means that the Qingyang Sect is likely to be wiped out on this trip, and among the top 100 places, the Qingyang Sect may not be able to win any of them.

Linyun's defeat also once again showed the weakness of the Qingyang Sect in front of everyone's eyes, it turned out that the Qingyang Sect had fallen to such an extent, and the big disciple of the head of the hall couldn't even beat an ordinary disciple of other sects.

At this time, no one cares if the cultivation realms of the two sides are the same, and what if they are the same? Lin Yun is a big disciple, his opponent was born as a big disciple of other sects, if he wants to lose, he can only be defeated in the hands of other big disciples, no matter what, he can't be defeated in the hands of other disciples, even if the other party is in the same realm as you, you can only win, you can't lose, you don't need other reasons, just because you are a big disciple is enough.

The disciples of the Qingyang Sect under the ring turned pale one by one, Linyun's defeat was unacceptable to them, this is the future head of the Qingyang Sect, the eldest disciple of the Qingyang Sect, the leader of all the second-generation disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and the person with the highest cultivation among the second-generation disciples of the Qingyang Sect so far.

The people of the Qingyang Sect couldn't accept it, and they were more disappointed, and at the same time, they would lose confidence in the future of the Qingyang Sect, and the big disciples were not as ordinary disciples as other sects, did such a Qingyang Sect still have a future?

Qinghe on the rostrum closed his eyes the moment Linyun was defeated, he couldn't bear to look at it, Qinghe could feel the countless ridiculed eyes around him looking at him, he was powerless to change the result, and he couldn't stand those mocking eyes, so he could only close his eyes and choose to escape, Qinghe at this time was like an ostrich burying his head in the sand.

On the rostrum, Liu Qinsheng, who was sitting next to Cheng Dao Xian, felt the quiet and strange atmosphere of the scene, and asked Cheng Dao Immortal in a low voice: "Cheng Palace Master, who is this Linyun, why did his failure attract the attention of so many people?"

Chengdao Immortal withdrew his gaze from Linyun, "The Holy Envoy doesn't know, this Linyun is the head disciple of the Qingyang Sect's generation, but now he has been defeated by an unknown disciple of the Transformation God Palace, and he has not even entered the top 100 of this competition, which means that the Qingyang Sect is very likely to not be able to gain any achievements in this competition, and it is estimated that there will not be a single disciple of the Qingyang Sect in the top 100." ”

Liu Qinsheng was a little stunned, and only said after a while: "I didn't expect that this Qingyang Sect has weakened to such a point now, it seems that the status of the Qingyang Sect as a great sect in the world will soon be lost, it is really impermanent, thinking of how majestic and domineering the Qingyang Ancestor was back then, but now the descendants are so uncompromising." ”

Cheng Dao Immortal smiled faintly and said: "It's hard to say, because fate will meet, until the last moment, who can know the ending!"

Liu Qinsheng was a little puzzled, "Where did the palace master say this, could it be that there is something hidden here?"

"It's hard for me to say this, although this Linyun seems to be the highest cultivation among the second-generation disciples of the Qingyang Sect at present, but this talent and future achievements are not necessarily the highest, the Qingyang Sect has been inherited for many years, and there is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in it, so you can't take it lightly. Chengdao Immortal glanced at the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and his eyes swept over Lin Feng.

Liu Qinsheng saw that Cheng Dao Immortal did not say it explicitly, nor did he continue to cling to this matter, "What the palace master said is reasonable, these big factions have a deep heritage, and they are indeed not easy to shake. ”

Lin Feng in the audience looked at Lin Yun who was sitting on the ground and lost his soul, he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad in his heart, he just felt some sympathy, Lin Feng could understand his current mood, today's defeat hit him too hard, and it had almost destroyed his Dao heart.

Soon the referee announced the result, and Linyun, who was sitting on the ground, came back to his senses at this time, got up and stood up in frustration, and Linyun looked around with lonely eyes,

At this moment, everyone's eyes are laughing at themselves in Linyun's eyes, and everyone's expressions are sarcastic about themselves, as if the whole world is full of ridicule of themselves.

There was a wind blowing gently, blowing on Linyun's body, and Linfeng felt as painful as a knife.

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, raised his head, and after a trance, he suddenly raised the sword in his hand to erase his neck.

"Stop!"

"Ding......

A stone hit Linyun's sword, and the sword flicked away at the moment when Linyun's sword cut the skin on his neck, Linyun's sword flew out of his hand, and the whole person staggered back a few steps before he stood weakly.

A figure flew over and slapped Lin Yun's face.

"A dignified seven-foot man, he wiped his neck and committed suicide after a little setback, what kind of person is it, he can't even bear this failure, what else can you do in the future!" Qinghe scolded Linyun.

Qinghe looked at Linyun who was in a trance in front of him, and he was angry and disappointed in his heart, fortunately he saw that he was not in the right state, and kept looking at him, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stop him with a sword just now, and finally he shot in time and did not cause a tragedy.

Now, there is no possibility of entering the secret realm, and even this big disciple can't be saved, so let Linyun die here, and how to explain to the head when he goes back.

The other factions laughed even more when they saw this scene, they didn't expect that this big disciple of the Qingyang Sect would not be able to stand the blow of defeat and swing his sword to kill himself, but unfortunately, he was stopped by Na Qinghe.

"You go back now and reflect on yourself, failure is not terrible, the terrible thing is that you don't have the courage to fight again, as long as you don't give up, there will be no shame in the future, live well, don't do stupid things anymore, this time you will be defeated, no one will blame you, it is the sect that has not cultivated you well, you few come here, take your senior brother back to the guest room to rest!" After Qinghe comforted and persuaded Linyun, there was no possibility of fighting again in Linyun's current state, so Qinghe instructed his disciples to take him back to see it.

Two members of the Qingyang Sect stepped forward to help Lin Yun with a dazed expression, and walked all the way to the guest room.

Qinghe glanced at the remaining disciples, turned around and walked towards the rostrum, full of lively eyes along the way.

Qinghe nodded with a strong smile, and said, "Qingyang's religious guidance is not good, so everyone can laugh!"

After sitting down in his place, Qinghe was in no mood to look any further, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The elders of the other factions each smiled and glanced at Qinghe, who was silent, and did not say anything gloating, mainly because there was a Holy Land envoy here today, and they did not dare to be presumptuous at will.

Under the comparison between the two sides, it can be seen how important strength is, and any disciple of each faction dares to show undisguised contempt for Qingyang Sect.

As for the Holy Land, the other party only sent a messenger, and the elders of the major factions did not even dare to speak loudly in front of the envoy, for fear of upsetting the envoy of the Holy Land.

From this, it can also be seen that the major factions are afraid of the Holy Land, and it can also be imagined that the gap in strength between the two sides is so large that it is not at the same level at all.

The rest of the games were quickly over by noon.

This means that the top 78 places have been decided.

There are still twenty-two spots left to come out.

After the referee asked the Enlightenment Immortal, he announced loudly: "The first seventy-eight places have been decided, and the remaining twenty-two places will be decided by the disciples who were eliminated in the third round in the ring, among these disciples, the last twenty-two people left in the ring will get places, the competition starts now, please all disciples to the ring." ”

Except for Lin Yun and the disciples of the various factions who had already died in the third round, the remaining disciples who could still fight all stepped into the ring one after another.

After confirming that there were no disciples to continue on stage, the referee loudly announced the start of the competition.

So the ring instantly fell into a fierce scuffle, and the disciples in the ring used all their means to fight for the remaining twenty-two places.

The stronger ones are the ones who rush frantically and constantly knock the opponents in front of them out of the ring, while the weaker ones try to avoid the edge and look around the edge for opportunities to knock them out.

There are also some people who belong to the same sect who unite together, forming a small team, and rushing to kill their opponents with the momentum of joining forces.

There are constantly disciples who are knocked out of the ring by their opponents and lose their qualifications, and some encounter ruthless people, who don't even have a chance to quit, and are seriously injured by the opponent's indomitable serial attacks, and finally die.

A strong smell of blood wafted through the ring, making the entire ring look as if it was covered in a layer of blood.

Lin Feng saw that the people of the Qingyang Sect were also knocked out of the ring, and some of them were seriously injured, and they vomited blood in their mouths.

It stands to reason that a few people joining forces will not be defeated so easily, but other sects are deliberately targeting the Qingyang Sect, and they are often several times the number of disciples of the Qingyang Sect to suppress and attack the disciples of the Qingyang Sect.

This led to the fact that all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect were eliminated not long after the competition began, but fortunately, no one died.

And at this moment of the competition, it has already made a decision for the Qingyang Sect in advance, and the twenty-three disciples of the Qingyang Sect have died, and most of the rest have been wiped out after being seriously injured, and they have not obtained a place.

This also means that in the years to come, the gap between the Qingyang Sect and other sects will widen again, and it will be even more despised and even ignored by other sects.

In less than half an hour, there were only twenty-two people left in the ring, and the quota had been decided, and there was no need to fight again, so twenty-two stopped.

After counting the number of people, the referee loudly announced the sect and name of the winning disciple.

At this point, the top 100 places in this sect competition have been determined.