After eight rounds of the main match, there were as many as six opponents and feet who died under Ning Lin's hands. If you don't talk about six people in normal times, even if it's sixty or six hundred, no one will say anything.

But after all, this is the biggest event of the Dragon Club, the Glacier Empire every three years, and no one has ever dared to kill an opponent on the spot!

Ning Lin's murderous reputation has completely spread throughout the entire Glacier Empire! Ning Lin, who originally had no name, was given the cold title of Ruthless Son!

But Ning Lin was still unmoved!

The format of the round-robin tournament is different from the main match, each of the thirteen players has to play against the remaining twelve, the winner will have three points, the loser will have zero points, and the two hours will be counted as a draw and one point each!

Draws are also allowed to maximize the safety of the players. After all, the players who can go to the reincarnation of the Dragon Club are all the choices of the moment, and they are all geniuses who may enter the immortal path in the future, and if they die, any one of them will be a loss for the entire Glacier Empire!

The Zhao family and the Ning family are worthy of being the top families of the Glacier Empire, under the premise that the children of the royal family are not allowed to participate in the Dragon Meeting, there are only thirteen people left now, and there are as many as three people in the Ning family, which is far better than the results achieved in the last Dragon Meeting. As for the Zhao family, I don't know if it was luck or what, none of the children of the Zhao family met Ning Lin during the main game, and two of them entered the reincarnation match!

Thirteen players stood on the stage, and Ning Lin's eyes were staring at the two Zhao family disciples, seeing that they were flustered!

They also knew that once they met Ning Lin, they might be killed by Ning Lin if they admit defeat too late! As for confronting Ning Lin head-on, no one thought about it! That was simply looking for death!

On November 24, the Glacier Empire ushered in early winter. The sky was covered with leaden clouds, the north wind was howling, and flakes of snow fell, covering the whole land in silver overnight!

The six foundries on the palace square have long been demolished, and six large bluestone rings have been newly built.

Because the final was held in the palace square, for safety, the royal family only sold 3,000 entrance tickets, each of which had already been sold at a sky-high price, and I heard that it would take at least 100 gold coins to buy it, and it was still priceless. These 3,000 entry tickets alone brought hundreds of thousands of gold coins to the royal family.

As the thirteen players entered the palace one after another under the escort of Wang Qi, three thousand people, as well as various families and noble disciples were also put into the palace square, and the palace square of more than 100,000 square meters was already overcrowded!

"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!" With the crisp shout of a female official, everyone in the square immediately fell silent. I saw Zhou Juede wearing an apricot yellow five-clawed dragon robe, escorted by hundreds of guards, walking out of the main hall and accepting the worship of the people!

"My emperor's longevity and immortal Qi, blessing the common people!"

After Zhou Juede waved to the people in the audience, he did not immediately take a seat, but said in a loud voice: "Although my Glacier Empire Dragon Club has gone through twists and turns, it has finally come to today's finals! The thirteen players standing on the stage today are the hope of the future of my Glacier Empire! At the same time, I will tell you a good news, the two immortals of the Water Stopping Immortal Gate have arrived at the imperial capital last night and will watch the competition in person! I hope that all the players will give full play to their strength in this competition, worship the immortal gate as soon as possible, and achieve the immortal path!"

As Zhou Juede spoke, two middle-aged men in brocade robes and an old man with white hair walked out of the hall.

Seeing these three people, the audience immediately discussed. Some of the children of the family were well-informed, and pointed to the old man with white hair and said, "That old man is the immortal worship of our empire! The other two must be the two immortals of the Water Stopping Immortal Sect!"

"Immortals, this is an immortal?" At this time, the people in the audience felt that their dozens of gold coins were really worth it, and seeing three immortals at one time was enough to make them proud for a lifetime, and maybe even for several lifetimes.

The three immortals didn't bother to pay attention to the people in the audience at all, and after only slightly greeting Zhou Juede, they walked into the seat.

This is the immortal! The immortal should be high up and look down on all beings!

None of the people in the audience dared to make any slight remarks about the rudeness of the three immortals, but felt that this was reasonable! If there were really immortals sitting with them drinking and chatting that day, their faith in the immortals would be completely shattered!

"The finals of the Dragon Club begin! Please take the stage to compete according to the serial number!" Today's competition is still presided over by Zhou Yuruo, the dean of the Martial Arts Academy.

Except for one of the thirteen contestants, the remaining 12 people stepped into the ring according to the serial numbers drawn yesterday.

Today, Ning Lin boarded the No. 4 ring, and standing opposite him was the dark horse of this competition, Jiang Wangchuan, the son of an ordinary adventurer!

This Jiang Wangchuan is only nineteen years old, he has already cultivated in the middle stage of bone casting, and a raw copper stick in his hand is only a first-class weapon, and after eight rounds of competition, it is already scarred on it!

However, when I met Ning Lin today, whether it was in terms of cultivation or weapons, the two had no comparison at all, Jiang Wangchuan stood on the stage and looked at Ning Lin, his eyes showed a little fear!

"I want to die, I want to live!" Although Ning Lin also admired Jiang Wangchuan, the dark horse who fought all the way, but at this time, his heart was even colder, he had come to this day, as long as he could win the first place in the Tenglong Club, he would completely win the bet between the Ning family and the Zhao family, of course Ning Lin could not be soft-hearted at this time, and it was impossible to give the mastermind behind the scenes any chance to kill him!

"Ning Lin, I heard of your name as a ruthless son, but today I, Jiang Wangchuan, want you to know even if I die, blood and death will not make me retreat......"

Jiang Wangchuan waved the raw copper stick in his hand, like a lone wolf in the Black Forest, and rushed towards Ning Lin resolutely!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Ning Lin glanced at Jiang Wangchuan coldly, and only then did he raise the shadowless sword in his hand to meet him until the raw copper stick smashed into him with gusts of gale.

Let Jiang Wangchuan surround Ning Lin how to use a killing move, but Ning Lin did not move, just defended.

Although Ning Lin was ruthless in his mouth, he still showed mercy to this Jiang Wangchuan, and it was not until more than a dozen moves later that Ning Lin suddenly waved the shadowless sword in his hand and shouted: "Broken ......"

I saw that the scarred raw copper stick in Jiang Wangchuan's hand was finally overwhelmed and broke off in response!

Jiang Wangchuan held a half-cut copper rod less than two feet in his hand, his eyes were dull, and his face was stiff.

Ning Lin didn't continue to shoot, standing on the stage with his hands in his hands, waiting for Jiang Wangchuan to admit defeat by himself.

Jiang Wangchuan stood there for a moment before throwing aside the remaining raw copper stick in his hand, arching his hand to Ning Lin, and said, "Thank you for the mercy of the ruthless son, the villain ......"

Ning Lin's eyes suddenly froze, and he noticed that three transparent balls in Jiang Wangchuan's raised sleeves slid into his hands.

"Look for death!" Ning Lin's hand flashed and stabbed straight at Jiang Wangchuan.

Before Jiang Wangchuan could react, the broken soldier had already pierced his heart, and blood spurted out along the three blood troughs on the broken soldier!