Ning Lin was shocked in his heart, could it be that the Holy Water Man was targeting me? Ning Lin was confident one-on-one, and with the essence of the dragon god, he was already invincible. But in the scuffle, not to mention others, at least those disciples of the Zhao family will not let themselves go, and maybe the Shi Nuo brothers will also bring people to join in the fun.

"Probably not, how can I say that he is also a master of the Tongmai, so he won't be so careful!" Ning Lin comforted himself.

The people on the holy water saw that there was already a pot of porridge below, and the huge momentum rose to the sky, enveloping the entire square.

Under the meaning of the water, hundreds of disciples were suddenly silent and did not dare to speak.

"I will lead 200 deacons and elders to watch the battle on the spot, and protect the lives of all disciples to the greatest extent until there are only 100 disciples left. These 100 disciples can enter the final finals, and they will face off in pairs until the last ten strongest players will have a round-robin match, and the rankings will be ranked and rewards will be awarded. ”

"I abstain!" Ning Lin couldn't care about any more face, and shouted loudly.

He had already noticed that the eyes of the Zhao family disciples around him were staring at him, as long as the melee began, he would definitely be their first target.

Although Ning Lin is confident, he is not arrogant, unless he breaks through the Immortal Dao, no one can beat seventy or eighty martial artists of the same level, and continuing to stay on the field is equivalent to death!

"Start ......"

Of course, the Holy Water Man heard Ning Lin's shout, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, and didn't even give Ning Lin a chance to withdraw, and didn't even talk about the specific rules, and directly announced the start of the competition loudly!

"Bastard!" Ning Lin exclaimed in a low voice.

His shout was suppressed by the shouts of the people on the holy water, and except for a few people around him, the others couldn't hear what Ning Lin was shouting at all. Hearing that the Holy Water people announced the start of war, everyone was cautious and hugged with their close people, for fear of being attacked by the disciples of other factions.

Dozens of disciples of the Zhao family secretly received orders from the Holy Water People, and they didn't give Ning Lin a chance to shout again, and dozens of people took the lead in attacking Ning Lin.

Everyone else turned a cold eye to this and did not dare to intervene easily. Han Axe, who was standing beside Ning Lin, saw it, understood Zhao's intentions, hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and said to Ning Lin: "Ning Lin, I Han Axe owes you a drink, it seems that I have to go to Huangquan to pay it back!"

Ning Lin saw seventy or eighty Zhao disciples rushing towards him, of course he understood the meaning of the cold axe, he wanted to fight side by side with him. But with so many people, even one more cold axe can't save himself, he doesn't dare to fight, he turns around and runs, and shouts to the cold axe: "I don't need your help, I'll find someone to quit the game immediately, you remember that you still owe me a drink!"

Ning Lin spread his legs and ran to the edge of the square, ready to find the deacon elders to explain the situation, and directly withdrew from this scuffle.

"Elder, I'm going to abstain from voting......" Ning Lin finally ran up to an elder before the Zhao disciple rushed up, grabbed the elder and shouted.

The deliberative elder looked at Ning Lin with a cold smile, lowered his voice and said, "If you want to admit defeat, don't lose an arm or a broken leg, you don't want to leave here!" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, he pushed Ning Lin out of the direction of the Zhao disciple for more than ten meters.

"What's the situation?" Ning Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect these deacons and elders to dare to harm themselves so blatantly. I have obviously admitted defeat, and I can't give up!

Although the square was large, the disciples of the Zhao family were coming for Ning Lin, and they were only a few dozen meters away from Ning Lin at this time.

"Damn, fight hard! If you don't let me live, I won't let you have a good time!" Ning Lin can see that most of the Holy Water people on the scene, down to these deacons and elders, are from the Zhao family, plus these seventy or eighty Zhao disciples, it is impossible for him to pass the test safely.

However, this did not frighten Ning Lin, but aroused Ning Lin's indignation. With a wave of the Heaven Splitting Halberd in his hand, he took seven or eight drops of Dragon Divine Essence in one breath, and shouted: "Zhao Clan, you have cheated too much, and you still leave a way for everyone to live?" After Ning Lin finished speaking, he shouted to the disciples who were watching around: "What are you still doing in a daze, if you don't kill these people from the Zhao family, none of us will think about it!"

Hearing Ning Lin's shout, the Zhao people were silent one by one. There is no way to explain this matter, because what Ning Lin said is the truth. If it weren't for the Holy Water People to inform them in advance, with the strength of these people of the Zhao Clan, they would be able to break through the first level, and there would never be more than ten people who had killed the fierce beasts of the Blood Condensation Period.

"He's right, let's kill Zhao first, let's fight, otherwise there will be no chance for us to come out in the finals!" Han Axe shouted, raising the giant axe in his hand and rushing towards Zhao first.

Han Axe is the strongest person in the Zhou clan this time, if Han Axe has an accident, the Zhou family will not want to do anything big in this promotion competition. More than a dozen Zhou disciples also rushed forward with shouts.

The strength of the Ning clan in the entire Immortal Sect is not strong, and there are only seven or eight outer disciples who can come to this point. As for the number of inner disciples, they couldn't even think of it. However, although the strength is inferior, the Ning disciples have always been united, and of course they will not see Ning Lin being bullied, and they will also rush towards the Zhao family.

The brothers Shi Shi Huangshi and Shi Shi Jin stood aside, although they hated Ning Lin in their hearts, they also knew that Ning Lin was right. Now the Zhao family has the most people, and if they kill each other again, they will only be cheaper in the end. Even if the strongest of each faction can successfully advance to the finals, in the end, there are only a few left under the wheel battle of dozens of people from the Zhao family.

The internal strife of several clans in the Glacier Empire is what the Snow family, the Tang Empire, and others are most willing to see. Let them fight to the death first, and in the end, no matter which side wins, it will be a miserable victory, and then they will make another move, and their chances of advancing to the final will be greatly increased.

Therefore, although everyone heard the cry of the cold axe and saw the Zhou clan and the Ning clan rushing towards the Zhao disciples, everyone watched coldly, and was on guard, and no one went up to help at all.

Ning Lin saw that Han Axe led the Zhou disciples and Ning disciples to rush up, and his heart warmed. But I was still a little worried. After all, the Zhao clan has the most people, and the people of the Ning clan and the Zhou clan together are less than half of the people, not to mention the infighting of the three clans, if you don't know that this promotion competition will have nothing to do with the Glacier Empire.

The holy water people on the stage also looked hideous, and when he ordered his disciples to move towards Ning Lin, he had already thought that it might cause a backlash from the Ning clan. But in order to kill Ning Lin, there is no way to offend the Ning clan. But he didn't expect Zhou to intervene.

The promotion competition is related to the future of Xianmen, and the fourteen elders take turns to be in charge of this matter. He waited for more than forty years to wait for this opportunity, thinking that with himself in charge of this competition, the Zhao clan would definitely be able to make a splash, even if he couldn't control all ten inner disciples, at least about half. But now things have completely gone out of his expectations.

If the Zhao family is wiped out in this promotion competition, it will not only affect the strength of the Zhao family in Xianmen, but more importantly, he can't afford to lose this face!