"boom--"
Lin Yun struck his third opponent with another sword strike.
With the scores from the three matches combined, Lin Yun achieved a 15-game winning streak.
This result is nothing compared to the rules of this competition. Many top-ranked participants have achieved winning streaks of thousands or even tens of thousands of times.
The rate at which this score increases is faster as time goes on.
If Lin Yun were to challenge those top-ranked contestants, win against them, and obtain half of their scores, he could definitely catch up to the top ranks quickly.
Unfortunately, the rules of this competition state that if your own performance is too poor, you cannot challenge participants with much better performance.
Otherwise, anyone could challenge those top-ranked contestants, wouldn't that be incredibly troublesome?
"Sorry, I'm taking a break for this battle!"
On another arena, the victor saw Lin Yun flash over, and his expression changed slightly. He quickly said...
call!
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly darted off the stage, afraid that he would be too late and cause the referee to misunderstand. The battle between Lin Yun and him had begun.
With Lin Yun's three consecutive victories, and now his fifteenth consecutive win, including victories against figures like Little Ice God Ao Qiong, Lin Yun has gradually attracted the attention of some contestants with similar results.
Although this contestant had a seventeen-game winning streak, he knew he was no match for Little Ice God Aoqiong.
Even the Little Ice God Ao Qiong was defeated by the opponent, so he naturally wouldn't seek defeat for himself.
He achieved his current success through hard work, and he doesn't want to let it go to waste.
Fortunately, he has already played three matches, so he can rest this one.
Seeing this, Lin Yun frowned slightly.
However, since the other party had already gone down, he couldn't very well keep chasing after them.
Fortunately, he doesn't need to specifically choose his opponents; he only needs to find one with a similar record, which is quite easy.
call!
With that thought in mind, Lin Yun quickly flashed to another arena.
"Um... excuse me... I'm taking a break from this battle too!"
The contestant on the stage changed his expression when he saw Lin Yun come up, and said something.
call!
As he spoke, he quickly darted off the stage.
However, not everyone can play three matches.
Soon, Lin Yun began his battle against the fourth contestant.
The fourth contestant, having not fought three matches, could not leave the arena and had to face Lin Yun.
Without a doubt, Lin Yun has won again.
Then came the fifth win.
Sixth win.
During the event, some contestants saw Lin Yun go on stage and quickly went off.
Those who fought Lin Yun were mostly those who hadn't fought three rounds enough, didn't believe in Lin Yun's strength, or hadn't paid attention to his abilities.
As Lin Yun continued to win, those contestants who had left early were filled with relief.
"This young man is really strong..."
"As expected of someone who could defeat the Little Ice God Aoqiong..."
"And then there's that genius from the Clark family, whose strength is no less than that of the Little Ice God, Ao Qiong. He just entered the competition and was defeated by him. I don't know if it was bad luck or good luck, but it shows that this young man's strength is indeed extraordinary..."
"Luckily I stepped back earlier, otherwise, I would be the only one who lost to him now!"
Those contestants who withdrew early all sighed with regret.
The universe is vast, and there is an endless stream of information every day. In particular, with the recent start of the Heavenly Dao Fruit Competition, a lot of news has been suppressed by the information about the competition. Not everyone knows about Lin Yun. However, as Lin Yun emerges, more and more people are recognizing him.
"What? That's Lin Yun!"
"He is Lin Yun? The Lin Yun who killed the Bloodthirsty Demon Nan Weng?"
"Is he Lin Yun, who fought against super strongmen like the Black Dragon King and Jun Tianxia?"
"My God! He's participating too!"
Isn't this bullying?
Many people who recognized Lin Yun were surprised.
"boom--"
Lin Yun's opponent was once again knocked off the stage.
Seventh win.
"...achieved a 59-game winning streak!"
On the stage, a referee spoke.
Fifty-nine wins is already enough to attract a lot of attention.
Lin Yun's identity gradually became known.
"Holy crap, is he Lin Yun, that incredibly powerful level twelve peak cultivator?"
"You're bullying me! You're bullying me!"
Many contestants were stunned when they learned Lin Yun's identity.
"He...he's actually the legendary...Lin Yun? I...I'm actually Lin Yun's first opponent?"
Before long, even the Seventh Elder knew Lin Yun's identity. He looked incredulous and his voice trembled as he spoke.
At that moment, he felt an overwhelming sense of lingering fear.
Oh my god!
That legendary, terrifying level 12 peak cultivator, Lin Yun... he actually fought against him!
For an ordinary super-strong person, killing a cultivator like him would be as easy as playing a game.
The opponent's strength is even greater than that of an ordinary super strong person; killing him would be even easier.
As a result... he suffered almost no injuries...
"This Lin Yun... he showed more than just ordinary mercy... Heavens, I actually held a grudge against him, I deserve to die!" Qi Nan said, feeling both fear and remorse.
“I previously said that the other party was not qualified to participate in this Heavenly Dao Fruit Competition. If he is not qualified to participate in this Heavenly Dao Fruit Competition, then who else among the participants here is qualified? He… after hearing this, he did not hold a grudge against me. How magnanimous he is! Compared to him, I am just a petty person!” Qi Nan’s face turned red.
However, he also vaguely knew one thing.
This Lin Yun, despite his extraordinary talent, powerful background, and possession of the legendary demonic weapon, the Bloodthirsty Sword, doesn't seem to be a bad person!
"Perhaps only someone like this deserves to possess the Bloodthirsty Sword!"
"Seven people must be thinking to themselves."
At this moment, his thoughts had changed, from resentment and anger towards Lin Yun to admiration.
Eighth win.
Ninth win.
Tenth win.
Lin Yun continued to win, and his performance improved rapidly.
Soon, Lin Yun, the contestant, became known to almost all the cultivators present.
"Is he Lin Yun?"
"He's not as strong as the legends say. I could have taken down that Yi family genius with a single sword strike, but he used so many!"
"Hmph! His talent is just so-so. If he didn't come from the Immortal Origin Holy Land, his strength would be far lower than it is now..."
"If I were born in a sacred land of immortal origins, I would be a thousand times stronger than him!"
Some of the talented contestants looked at Lin Yun on the stage and said disdainfully.
In this world, there is no shortage of people who are jealous of others, and they are extremely jealous of Lin Yun.
They were jealous of Lin Yun's birth, jealous of his background, jealous of his talent, jealous of his current strength, and jealous of the Bloodthirsty Sword he possessed...
"Lin Yun, is it? Then let me fight you!"
Finally, a talented contestant couldn't hold back any longer and stepped onto the arena where Lin Yun was, coldly saying...
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