Chapter 239 -- Ice Sword Tang Jie

"Lin Yuansheng!"

After announcing the results of the game, the three groups of referees touched their chin and smiled. Originally, they thought that they had seen through Lin Yuan, but now it seems that they are far from seeing through. Hu Xiaolong, who has great hope to compete for the top 20, can't even catch him. Seriously speaking, there is no problem with the move, because in Hu Xiaolong's eyes I didn't even see how the sword came.

"So it seems that he should be the first in the three sets of points!"

It is well known that there are no powerful young masters in the three groups, otherwise the referees of the three groups will not dare to assert this.

Under the stage, in the audience, the people who saw this battle were very surprised and eagerly discussed it.

"It's another hidden sword that is so fast."

"Originally, I thought that there was only one Su Lizhong and Hu Xiaolong in the three groups, but now I dare not think so. At least, this Lin Yuan's strength is not inferior to Su Lizhong, and he may be better than him."

"Ye, I also think so. His swordsmanship is so fast that even I was shocked, but I don't know how much strength he used."

"I guess it only used 70% or 80%!"

Listening to everyone's words, Su Lizhong shook his head secretly. He didn't think that Lin Yuan used 70% or 80% of his strength. It was estimated that even 60% of his strength might not be reached. He was a terrible opponent. Of course, if he used 60% of his strength, Su Lizhong would still have 30% to defeat Lin Yuan. What he was afraid that the other party did not even have 60% strength. If it works, it will be horrible.

As a sword master, Su Lizhong doesn't know the power of Lin Yuan's sword just now. Moreover, as a disciple of Wuzong, Su Lizhong is still uneasy at this time.

"It shouldn't be so perverted!"

Su Lizhong shook his head again and looked solemnly at Lin Yuan, a contestant who might have met in the group stage.

Guo Tao saw Lin Yuan's test and looked at Lin Yuan coming this way. He couldn't help asking, "Brother Lin Yuan, how much strength have you used?"

"Half and half!" Lin Yuan scratched his head with a smile, and he didn't intend to hide his brother.

Guo Tao and Song Changqing opposite looked at each other, and even some disciples next to him were shocked. It was incredible to hear Lin Yuan say this.

They all know that Lin Yuan is very powerful, but they didn't expect to be so strong. Half of them didn't even use 30% of their strength. The opponent was Hu Xiaolong in the mixed realm. At this moment, Lin Yuan was much stranger in their eyes, not strangeness, but strangeness in strength.

There is a strange thing called gap!

Song Changqing glanced around and secretly said, "There are some geniuses. You aim at Lin Yuan, but it's a pity that you don't know how tired and desperate it is to chase him. This is difficult."

On the road to immortality cultivation, what we need is to catch up and keep moving forward. On the road to immortality cultivation, our goal is ourselves. Only by surpassing ourselves can we surpass others.

Some disciples of the North Courtyard walked away and saw the expressions of some people. They shook their heads secretly. In their minds, Lin Yuan is a monster with calmness and will that is not in line with their age. Even those who have always been calm are ashamed of themselves, and with their keen observation, they have never been young. Seeing such a terrible quality in people, sometimes she is thinking about whether there is anything that can mess him up.

Unfortunately, no one really knows him except Lin Yuan himself.

In fact, Lin Yuan sometimes doesn't know much about himself. From the moment he began to practice, Lin Yuan, who was a waste in other people's eyes, endured it step by step. His mind was extremely strong. In the face of everyone's bullying, he knew how to endure and put the overall situation first. He didn't want to let his father down, but he redoubled his efforts behind his back. Make your own efforts to open up the meridians.

is also why Lin Yuan understands the importance of cultivation and strength. Therefore, gradually, Lin Yuan's life is almost all cultivation. For the invitation, Lin Yuan has little contact, which is also the reason why Lin Yuan has few friends in Wuzong.

Everything is like the past!

In the eyes of Lin Yuan now, everything in the past is just a cloud and a memory.

"In the fifth game, Lin Yuan vs. Ma Liang!"

"I admit defeat!"

Lin Yun's strength was obvious to all, and the first contestant to admit defeat appeared.

Ma Liang is only in the middle of the spirit, and Hu Xiaolong, who was just in the early stage of the mixed yuan, was killed in seconds, not to mention him.

In this regard, Guo Tao, standing behind Song Changqing, smiled and said, "Next, the younger brother will be relaxed. Except for a few people, basically no one in the three groups is his opponent. Instead of wasting time being killed by him in seconds, it is better to accumulate physical strength and spirit to deal with the players who can deal with."

Lin Yuan smiled at this. He didn't care much about whether anyone admitted defeat. Anyway, he only needed to wave his sword on stage. The consumption of physical strength was minimal, but it was not easy for other people's games.

While the competition, Lin Yuan also paid attention to the competition in other venues. "There are some chances in the first stage knockout. As long as you are lucky enough, there is no problem to support the second stage knockout."

In the first stage of the knockout competition, there are more than 30 players in each group. Each person will play ten games and meet at most 10 people. The remaining 20 people have no chance to meet at all. Therefore, in the case of bad luck, the contestants with the lowest strength may rank at the top of the group, and it is easy to advance. Next, it is not a myth that some of the middle and lower strength can be successfully promoted.

"Oh, Tang Jie has met his opponent!"

At this time, an inner disciple standing next to Lin Yuan looked ahead and said, and Lin Yuan also looked in his direction. Their eyes were attracted by the competition in Group 11. The two people on the field were not others. One was known as Tang Jie, the ice sword in the inner gate, and the other was Xie Tenda, who ranked 20th in the last ranking monument.

The swords on the stage are horizontal and psychedelic. Both of them are young and handsome with great achievements in swordsmanship. Their skills are difficult to distinguish and have their own advantages.

Lin Yuan shook his head. Xie Tengda's luck was a little bad. Whether it was cultivation or swordsmanship, Tang Jie had to be above Xie Tengda. Now the reason why he can't tell the winner is that Tang Jie has not shown all his strength. Obviously, he is happy to see the hunt.

"Okay, that's good. I won't beat you if I give you another year or two." Tang Jie laughed, and the sword suddenly became fierce and strong, suppressing Xie Tengda at an absolute downtrend.

"The wind falls on the sycamore tree!"

Xie Tengda's face was expressionless, holding the fiery red sword in both hands, and the sword rolled up against the sky. Suddenly, there seemed to be a scene of fallen leaves on the stage, and the sword light was diffused.

"Break!"

Without any skills, Tang Jie held the sword in one hand, jumped high and split it with a sword.

"Ice and cold weather!"

Boom!

The snow sword light burst one after another, and Xie Tengda's figure hit the silver-white light curtain.

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