Huo Sen also returned to the camp of the Star Alliance, nodded at Lin Yi and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Go ahead, don't be stressed." ”

Lin Yi and the eight people did not hesitate, and came to the camp of the Gongsun royal family to receive the Baizhan card.

In addition to the Star Alliance, the eight major forces of the Flood Desolation all sent thousands of monks to watch the battle, and the number of people who really participated in the melee of the hundred clans was as high as a thousand. In other words, the number of other racial sects together is more than 2,000 people, and there are about 8,000 monks from the eight major forces, accounting for most of the places.

This is a strict imbalance of strength, but the eight major forces are in charge of the flood and famine, and they have this privilege, although many sects have some resentment in their hearts, they can only let it go.

What's more, the descendants of the eight major forces do have this ability.

The more than 1,000 people who participated in the battle of each force were all Jindan monks, and they had extraordinary physiques, and their combat effectiveness far exceeded that of monks of the same level.

The major forces sent so many monks to participate in the war, but there were only about 100 monks who could really have the qualifications to fight the Hundred Clans. And the major forces act like this, with only one purpose, that is, to suppress other races and sects as much as possible in the melee of the hundred races, so that they can get more hundred battle cards.

And the facts have also proved that this move is extremely effective, there have been many battles of the hundred clans, and the final promotion places have almost been divided by the major forces, and all the benefits have been taken by the descendants of the eight major forces.

But this year's melee is different from the past.

Lin Yi just watched coldly, and he noticed the strength of many race heirs, although they were well hidden, but they couldn't hide Lin Yi's half-step Yuan Infant's divine sense.

There were some monks who emitted an aura, which made Lin Yi feel a little tricky.

Lin Yi dared to guarantee that some of the monks in this group were by no means weaker than the top descendants of the eight major forces!

Lin Yi secretly noted these people in his heart that he should be extremely careful in the melee, and passed on the news to the other seven core disciples one by one.

At this moment, Lin Yi's heart moved, and he sensed a familiar aura, which was the induction belonging to the Eight Desolation Famous Swords.

Lin Yi looked at the comers, and saw that the monk was expressionless, and his appearance was extremely ordinary, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to remember his appearance when they saw him, and his body was in a trance, and it seemed that he could disappear in front of him at any time, hidden in the shadows.

There was an aura of coldness and darkness all over his body.

"This is a natural killer!" Lin Yi felt a pang in his heart.

Some monks may not be very strong in frontal combat, but they are elusive and good at assassination, and this kind of monk is more dangerous.

"The Chunjun Sword was taken away by the Gongsun Imperial Clan monks, and the Chengying Sword was born a hundred years ago, and the owner is over his age and will not come to participate in the Hundred Clans War. In this way, this person should have the fish intestine sword that was born ten years ago in his hand!

Lin Yi was thoughtful, brilliant and peerless, and between the lightning and flint, with clues, he guessed the identity of this person.

This person obviously also felt the aura of the giant sword on Lin Yi's body, his expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he glanced at Lin Yi with empty and indifferent eyes, and then continued to bow his head and move forward.

"Race, sect, name?" asked an elder of the Gongsun Imperial Clan, as was customary, and every monk who participated in the war had to come here to make a simple record.

"Nightling, specialized. Zhuanzhu's voice was very steady, and there was not a trace of fluctuation.

The elder of the Gongsun Imperial Family was stunned for a moment, looked up at this person in surprise, and then began to record.

As soon as the three words of the Night Clan were finished, Lin Yima Shan felt a murderous aura, which was aimed at this monk called Zhuzhu.

Dozens of monks in the crowd stared at Zhuan Zhu with unkind faces, and the man at the head sneered, "Why, you Night Clan are finally willing to see the light?"

Lin Yi's eyes turned, and when he saw the logo on the cuffs of this group of monks, he knew it in his heart.

This group of monks came from the Light Clan, believed in the god of the sun, believed in light, and had been the enemy of the Night Clan for tens of thousands of years.

Zhuzhu didn't hear the cynicism of the monks of the Light Clan, took the hundred battle cards, and left silently, without even looking at them squarely.

"Hmph, Zhuanzhu, I will let you go home with a crushing defeat and make your Night Clan discredited!"

It didn't take long for the Star Alliance monks to step forward.

Looking at Gongsun Guyue, who was sitting on a high place with an arrogant face, Lin Yi sneered in his heart.

Gongsun Gu Yue looked at Lin Yi condescendingly, walked slowly, took the Baizhan card from the hands of the elders of the royal family, played with it in the palm of his hand, and looked at Lin Yi provocatively.

The shame at the foot of Cishan is unforgettable for the rest of his life, and he once swore that he would make Lin Yi return it tenfold.

As long as there is any opportunity to humiliate Lin Yi, Gongsun Guyue will not miss it.

Gongsun Guyue held the Hundred Battle Card, but he didn't mean to hand it over to Lin Yi, there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, and a resentful "color" flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Lin Yi was not in a hurry, his expression was calm, and he stood silent.

"It's fighting! it's going to be fighting!"

"Look, Gongsun Guyue and Mu Qing are up against each other!"

"I guess I want to avenge the face-stepping revenge at the foot of Mt. Ci. ”

The tense atmosphere here suddenly attracted countless eyes.

Gongsun Guyue chuckled, looked at Lin Yi playfully, and said, "There is only a half-step Jindan cultivation, do you really have the face to participate in the Hundred Clans War?"

"You should be the one who has no face, because your face has been lost at the foot of Mt. Ci. Lin Yi responded lightly.

As soon as the two met, they were full of gunpowder.

The battle of Cishan has always been a scar on Gongsun Guyue, and he couldn't imagine being uncovered by Lin Yi again.

Gongsun Guyue's face gradually sank, and he said coldly: "It's best to see you in the Hundred Clans War, you and I understand the grievances so well!"

"As you wish. ”

However, all the hundred monks who left their names on the last Demon Punishment List have the right to directly advance to the Hundred Clans War, which means that Gongsun Guyue and Lin Yi could not fight each other in the melee, so the two of them said this.

Gongsun Guyue's eyes were cold, as if he was calculating something, and sneered: "In the last Hundred Clans War, I finally won more than two hundred battle cards, hehe, I don't know how many you can get, I hope it won't be too bad than me!"

When Huo Sen heard this from afar, he frowned secretly, and said: "This Gongsun Guyue obviously wants to calculate Lin Yi, arouse his competitive spirit, and let Lin Yi extend his stay in the Hundred Battles Valley, and take away the Hundred Battles card as much as possible in the melee. This person must have arranged some means, I hope Lin Yi will not be fooled. ”

Lin Yi was noncommittal.

Lin Yi's attitude was a little strange, as if he was a little timid, and this reaction fell into the eyes of the surrounding monks, and immediately aroused a burst of discussion.

"You said that Mu Qing can win a few hundred battle cards, how much can he compare to Gongsun Guyue?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Gongsun Guyue was the first person on the last Demon Punishment List, why did Mu Qing fight with Gongsun Guyue?"

"Yes, in my opinion, Mu Qing was lucky to be able to win five hundred battle cards and advance to the next level. ”

"Well, I think so too, and just now I deliberately pressed all my belongings and made a bet with two idiots......"

The reason why Lin Yi didn't respond positively was not because he was timid, but because he didn't know how many hundred battle cards he would win.

According to his train of thought, the eight of them only needed to gather forty hundred battle cards and withdraw from the melee.

Whether there are many or few hundred battle cards is nothing more than a false name, and the real highlight is in the later battle of the hundred tribes.

Lin Yi will not put himself and his peers in danger just for the sake of a false name.

The corners of Gongsun Guyue's mouth turned up slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "Mu Qing, your nightmare has just begun!"

Before the words fell, Gongsun Guyue suddenly threw out the Baizhan card in his hand and smashed it straight at Lin Yi's face.

This hand was extremely sudden, almost a sneak attack.

"Whew!"

The Hundred Battle Cards flickered through the air, turning into a black light, and it came in an instant.

This speed was far beyond the reaction of ordinary monks, and by the time the monks exclaimed, the Baizhan card had already come to Lin Yi.

This is purely the power of the immortal golden body, but how can an ordinary Jindan monk catch it.

Lin Yi felt something in his heart, and with the qi of the sword technique, he grabbed it forward with his big hand at will, and easily connected the Baizhan card into the palm of his hand.

Not moving, half a step back!

At this time, the exclamations of many monks had just sounded.

The battle between the two sides was completed between lightning and flint, and by the time most of the monks reacted, the dust had settled.

Lin Yi's expression was calm, he took the Baizhan card, didn't look at Gongsun Guyue, and turned around and left.

Some of the monks who participated in the battle looked at Lin Yi in the distance with great meaning.

Although the battle between the two sides was uneventful, it was extraordinary in the eyes of a truly powerful monk.

Among them, at least two of Lin Yi's abilities are revealed, first, his physique may not be inferior to the immortal golden body, and second, his eyesight and spiritual sense are extremely powerful.

The patriarch of the Xia family said with appreciation: "Although this person's cultivation is slightly low, his combat power is not bad, maybe he can really stand out in the Hundred Clans War." ”

The Sect Master of Taiyi Sect shook his head and said, "Otherwise, the difference in combat power between the half-step Jindan and the Jindan stage is too much, and this person will not have the slightest chance when he encounters a monk with the vision of the Jindan." Although the three secret techniques are against the sky, and although the mastery is strong, they can only be aimed at ordinary Jindan monks. ”

The palace master of the Guanghan Palace said softly: "The Star Alliance has not been born for a long time, it must have underestimated the ability of the various races and major forces to pass on the people. ”

The patriarch of the Jiang clan said in a strange manner: "Someone is actually optimistic about him?"

The Xia clan patriarch smiled bitterly and did not speak.

The patriarch of Gongsun sneered: "Whoever is optimistic about this person, I really admire it." ”

Gongsun Gu Yue returned to the royal camp and beckoned to a person next to him, who walked over quickly and said in a low voice: "Brother Gu Yue, you say, how to get him?"

After a pause, a ruthless "color" flashed in this person's eyes, his palm slashed in the air, and he said in a low voice: "Why don't you kill him!"

Gongsun Guyue's face was gloomy, and he shook his head and said: "The melee is going on under the noses of the major forces, don't kill it, and this person's life, I will kill it with my own hands in the Demon Punishment Battlefield!"

Shen "groaned" a little, Gongsun Guyue said in a low voice: "Gongsun Rui, you lead the team in this melee, after entering, as before, quickly gather the royal monks to condense into a force, looking for the Star Alliance monks, if you see the monks who can't open their eyes, they will take away the hundred battle cards." Remember, trap the monks of the Star Alliance and lure Mu Qing to save them!"

After a pause, Gongsun Guyue smiled resentfully: "I want you to wipe out all the Star Alliance monks, beat them all to serious injuries, and then let all the Star Alliance monks, including Mu Qing, kneel at the feet of my Gongsun Imperial Family monks!

"That Mu Qing's Hundred Battles Card ......," Gongsun Rui asked.

Gongsun Guyue snorted lightly: "Don't move his Hundred Battle Card, I want to meet this person in the Hundred Clans War." Hehe, at that time, everything was up to him, I wanted to let him die on the Demon Battlefield!"