Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Wind Comes Down

Soon, a few competitions were over, and Linfeng had been busy recording.

The next game is Lin Yun, the eldest disciple of Qingyang Sect, and his opponent is a disciple of the sixth layer of the Cold Jade Sect, and the difference between the two is a small realm, so everyone takes it for granted that Lin Yun will definitely win this competition easily.

As the referee started, I saw Lin Yun in the ring holding a sword in his right hand, dancing a sword flower, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the opponent.

The disciple of the Hanyu Sect was on guard with a sword, looking at Linyun lightly, without any waves, it seemed that for him, Linyun was not anything to fear.

After the two sides stood silent for a while, Lin Yun took the lead, the sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow, the faint blue light on his body flowed, and the whole person instantly turned into a phantom and attacked the other party.

However, the disciple of the Hanyu Sect was not incompetent, and immediately held up a sword curtain to resist, only to see a flash of light explode on the sword curtain, and at the same time, the sound of sword blades clashing came out.

Only this battle, everyone in the audience can see that it is impossible for Linyun to win quickly, and the disciples of the Hanyu Sect are obviously not general, although they have not taken the initiative to attack yet, but Linyun's first wave of attacks has been blocked by him, as long as there is no big mistake, in the case of only defending and not attacking, it will continue to be consumed like this, maybe he will find a chance to win.

Linyun's first attack failed, and everyone in the audience was booed, it seems that this Qingyang Sect is really in decline, the big disciples of the dignified sect, with this strength, everyone once again looked down on the Qingyang Sect, and even those second-rate sects who came to watch the game also felt that the Qingyang Sect was just like this, and I would replace him one day.

In fact, it is not fair to compare Linyun with the big disciples of other sects, although all the big disciples' opponents are the strength of the sixth layer of blood fusion, but the other big disciples are all eight layers of blood fusion, only Lin Yun is the seventh layer of blood fusion, a small difference of a realm, but he is facing an opponent of the same strength, other big disciples can defeat the enemy in one way, or defeat the opponent in just two or three moves, but Lin Yun can't do it, although Lin Yun is also trying to do it.

But from another aspect, there is nothing unreasonable to compare Linyun with other big disciples, after all, everyone's status is the same, they are all the leaders of the second generation of disciples in a sect, and the training they have received in the sect is the same, and each big disciple has been cultivated by the sect with a lot of resources.

Everyone's status and conditions are the same, but you are one step behind others, when everyone faces opponents of the same strength, what reason do you have to say that it is unfair, you can only go up hard.

Lin Feng looked at Lin Yun in the ring, and his heart was also disappointed, these have passed dozens of moves, you haven't even broken through the opponent's defense, if our senior brothers can have your conditions, maybe it is possible to break through the God Control Realm, no way, who called your master is the head!

Lin Feng glanced at Qinghe on the rostrum, Qinghe was also watching Linyun's competition with full attention at this moment, his eyes flashed with disappointment from time to time, and his brows were furrowed all the time.

Qinghe's heart is very uncomfortable at the moment, under Linyun's long-term battle, he hasn't even won the opponent, Qinghe is a little worried, worried that this disciple of Hanyu Sect is a dark horse, if Linyun, the big disciple, is eliminated in the first round, then the disciple of Qingyang Sect will not have to go out in the future, he really has no face to meet people.

And this is not the most important thing, if there is no accident, the big disciples of a sect will inherit the position of the head of the sect in the future, once Linyun loses this battle today, then the sect will definitely be extremely disappointed in him, even if he is the big disciple of the head of the sect, he will lose the qualification to inherit the head of the sect, even if the head of the sect forcibly let him succeed to the throne, I am afraid that other people in the sect will not be convinced, once such a situation occurs, the consequences are unimaginable.

Qinghe thought of this, and glanced at the people around again, and found that the eyes of many people were full of disdain and covetousness for Linyun in the war.

Those who disdained this were naturally the people of the Six Palaces and Fifteen Sects, and Linyun's performance made them look down on the Qingyang Sect even more, and they felt that the Qingyang Sect was not qualified to be on a par with them.

Those who are full of covetousness are those people from the second-rate sect, Linyun's defeat in the battle made them completely see the weakness of the Qingyang Sect now, if it weren't for the fact that there were still Qinghe, the older generations of the Qingzi generation who were there to support, I am afraid that these people would have already been hit by the Qingyang Sect.

But how long can the people of Qinghe's generation last? Qinghe's heart was full of worries about the future of the Qingyang Sect.

In stark contrast to Qinghe's demeanor was the leading elder of the Hanyu Sect, I saw him nodding from time to time, and even clapping his hands when he saw the excitement, the smug look in his eyes was full, and he also glanced at Qinghe with his eyes from time to time.

The mood of the elders of the Hanyu Sect is understandable, the disciples under his own sect can block the big disciples of the Qingyang Sect, this is already a very happy thing, if he accidentally wins, it will be even more worthy of celebration.

Qingyang Sect, no, no! The elder of the Hanyu Sect said in his heart.

The battlefield of Linyun attracted everyone's attention, so that the other five battlefields were ignored by everyone, except for the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, everyone was looking forward to a reversal, hoping that Linyun would lose, if such a thing really happened, it was destined to become the biggest highlight of this round of competition.

Linfeng has been staring at Linyun in the ring, Linyun has used the exercises of the Qingyang Sect so far, Linfeng has always had doubts, suspecting that the masked man that night was Linyun, because the masked man came too coincidentally, he just offended Linyun during the day, and a masked man of the same realm as Linyun came at night, but the masked man used not the exercises of the Qingyang Sect, and today until now, no other exercises of the Linyun Society have been found.

The suspicion of Linyun can be completely ruled out, but who is that masked man? Linfeng couldn't find an answer, so he could only give up for the time being.

Just as everyone was eagerly concerned, Linyun's attack began to slow down, and everyone knew that this was because of the excessive consumption of mana, and Linyun's mana had begun to fail.

This is what everyone expected, Lin Yun has been attacking frantically since he came to power, and everyone knows why, as a big disciple, Lin Yun doesn't want to fall behind others.

However, the opponent only cared about defense and did not attack at all, and Linyun was helpless, and finally showed signs of instability in his mana after a continuous wind.

The disciples of the Hanyu Sect obviously also discovered this, so after resisting a few more moves, they immediately changed their defense to attack when Linyun's sword stabbed and the mana was not continuous.

Soon the situation was reversed, before it was Linyun who pressed the other party to fight, but now it is the other party who is pressing Linyun to fight, and Linyun is constantly retreating, and he can only resist it.

Such a change made all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect instantly lift their hearts, and shouted in their hearts one by one: "Senior brother, you must not be defeated!"

Qinghe couldn't sit still on the rostrum, so he got up from his chair and stared at Linyun on the ring tightly, and the worry in his eyes could not be concealed.

At the same time, those onlookers were overjoyed, and the disciples of the Hanyu Sect cheered even more, as for the elder of the Hanyu Sect, there was already a smile on his face.

These people all felt that Linyun was already bound to defeat at this time.

At this time, Lin Yun in the ring was still struggling to support, and the disciples of the Hanyu Sect were attacking more and more fiercely, and even the most basic defense had been abandoned, obviously, the disciples of the Hanyu Sect thought that Linyun at this time had no strength to fight back, and even if he defended, he couldn't hold it for long, so he had no scruples about making a move.

Seeing this, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had been looking forward to this moment, so when this disciple of the Cold Jade Sect was wantonly attacking, taking advantage of the moment when the vital point on the opponent's chest was exposed, Lin Yun's body was full of momentum, and his mana came out vigorously, and at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to react to, a sword stabbed at the opponent's heart.

The disciple of the Hanyu Sect obviously didn't expect that Lin Yun, who seemed to be at the end of the strong crossbow, still had the strength to fight back, and before he could react, his chest was cold, and Lin Yun's sword had already pierced his heart and came out of his body.

The disciple of the Cold Jade Sect stared blankly at his chest, obviously unable to believe that he was already in sight of victory, but he was suddenly defeated by the other party.

Lin Yun glanced at the other party coldly, the sword in his hand shook, and the power burst out, and the body of the disciple of the Hanyu Sect immediately exploded into dozens of pieces and exploded out, and a burst of blood mist floated in the ring.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was stunned by the scene in front of them, obviously not expecting that it would end like this.

The disciples of the Qingyang Sect were the first to react, shouting Senior Brother one by one.

Qinghe on the rostrum slowly sat back in his chair with his beard in his hand, his eyes flashing with approval.

The elder of the Hanyu Sect stared coldly at Lin Yun who was standing with his sword in the middle of the field, and his fingers were clenched and rubbed back and forth, as if he wanted to rub Lin Yun into ashes.

"Qingyang Sect Linyunsheng"

The referee announced the result loudly.

After Lin Yun saluted Qinghe, he flew off the ring and landed in the crowd of the Qingyang Sect.

Now, everyone has understood that this Linyun has been showing weakness since the initial attack failed, knowing that he deliberately exposed the flaws of his weak mana, luring the opponent to give up defense and attack, and finally showed that he was powerless to fight back, and could only reluctantly defend, inducing the other party to give up his vigilance and constantly despise himself, until the opponent was arrogant and careless, revealing the key point, Linyun immediately made a move to defeat the enemy and stabbed the opponent through the heart.

After thinking about all this, everyone was a little more cautious about Linyun, although this Linyun's strength is not the strongest, but his scheming is very heavy, if he encounters it in the future, he should be careful of his way.

In the next competition, the remaining disciples of Qingyang Sect played one after another, and the result was the same as yesterday, with heavy casualties, except for Linfeng, who had not yet played, five people had already died in the ring.

Lin Feng took a look, but he didn't expect that Lin Yu, this woman, could actually survive, this woman shouted that it was really timely enough, which made Lin Feng very unhappy.

Soon, the last battle began, and Linfeng slowly stepped into the ring.