Chapter 46

Lin Yun’s abstention caused a lot of trouble.

The battle between him and Zhang Han was supposed to be the most exciting matchup of the six groups, plus the previous “deception” incident.

Many outside disciples noticed the existence of the six groups of Lin Yun.

Such a long-anticipated battle, such an abstention, naturally caused some criticism.

However, in the mid-year event in full swing, the storm passed quickly.

After all, everyone has their own battles, each group has wonderful duels, and the hot situation of the event has continued.

Next, Lin Yun played three games.

Without exception, after seeing Lin Yun, he actively chose to abstain from voting to save his strength.

“Congratulations, according to the extra points you have added to your previous winning streak, you have already qualified in advance and you don’t need to fight.”

After winning the seventeenth match, the referee said to Lin Yun.

There is no need to fight for the remaining thirteen duels, which is naturally a good thing.

Lin Yun completely idled, and began to wander between the various groups to get to know the opponents in the next round in advance.

After watching the battle, he had a great understanding of the entire outer door.

Each team has strong players, and there are many of them, and even he feels jealous.

The reason is that he joined the outer door for too little time.

The cultivation base can’t keep up. The top three in each group are almost all martial arts seven-fold cultivation bases, and maybe they have hidden cards like him.

Now think about it, he is hiding the hole cards of Liufeng Swordsmanship, Zhang Han may not have no hole cards.

“My hole cards are still too few.”

After watching the battle several times, Lin Yun came to a conclusion.

With his current strength, he is afraid that he is not sure of winning, he will definitely become an inner disciple.

One is that the cultivation base is too low, and the other is that the hole cards are not enough.

Neither of these reasons can be achieved in a short while, and it takes time to settle.

Those strong players like Zhang Han and Wang Ning have settled in the outer door for at least two to three years.

After joining the Outer Door, only two months later, he achieved the current results.

In Qingyun Sect, Lin Yun can be regarded as a miracle.

Especially since he was the lowest-level sword slave before him, it was even more incredible.

But just this is not enough, Lin Yun fell into deep thought.

When the sunset shines and the night comes.

The entire group stage is over.

Eighty people who are qualified to compete for inner disciples have all been selected and stood under the high platform.

After the suzerain and a group of elders have finished their encouragement.

The bottom forty people began to draw lots one by one.

Lin Yun was ranked in the bottom forty because he abstained from voting and his cultivation was not prominent among the eighty people.

According to Zongmen’s practice, those who go up to the lottery will definitely be very nervous.

If someone wins the No. 1 beard front in the outer door, it is estimated that they will be stupid on the spot.

“Congratulations, Wang Lang, the No. 1 outer disciple Hu Feng was drawn!”

Lin Yunzheng thought about it this way, on the high platform, the elder read out who the lottery was for one person.

rock!

Seeing that the man’s face turned pale instantly, he staggered a few steps and almost fell.

There are four rounds of the knockout rounds, and you will be out if you lose the last match.

No matter how strong it is to draw other people, there will be a chance to win, and drawing the bearded forward is almost equivalent to failing.

The martial arts eightfold horror cultivation base is completely an insurmountable gap.

The other disciples who did not go to the stage to draw the lottery were obviously relieved, and smiled at the hapless person.

“Thank you elder.”

Wang Lang walked on unconsciously, his expression distressed, and his efforts this year were all in vain.

If you want to become an inner disciple, you can only wait for next year.

“Lin Yun, come up and draw lots.”

The elder on the stage shouted to himself, Lin Yun quickly stepped forward and came to the lottery box.

I saw the outer disciples who were the first to exit the stage, standing neatly in line.

A hundred meters away, there are more than two thousand outside disciples who have not qualified.

Being able to stand on this stage and attract the attention of everyone is actually a kind of honor.

He handed the lottery he drew out to the elder, and Lin Yun waited quietly.

After the elder finished reading it, his face turned a little weird, and he paused for a while and said, “Congratulations, Lin Yun, the outer disciple you picked, Zhou Yun!”

As soon as this statement was made, the whole scene suddenly became noisy.

“No way, such a coincidence?”

“Tsk tusk, what luck is this sword slave? Zhou Yun was drawn in the first round of the knockout round.”

“If I remember correctly, he was humiliated by Zhou Yun in the organ hall at the beginning, but he said that he would be challenged in two months.”

“This can be regarded as benevolent, hahaha, now I see how he abstains, but he can’t abstain in the knockout round.”

No one thought that Lin Yunshen would get his dead opponent Zhou Yun with one hand.

Zhang Han, who was not far away from Zhou Yun, chuckled softly: “Senior Brother Zhou, I didn’t expect you to be drawn by this sword slave. I heard that you were spending a lot of time with him?”

“It doesn’t matter, no matter what feasts this sword slave had with me before, it can’t be changed, it will be the result of me being beaten back to its original shape.”

Zhou Yun said lightly without changing his face.

“Hehe, this is unlucky, Ma Kui, who was kneeling before, said the same.”

Zhang Han didn’t think the excitement was too big, and continued to ridicule.

call out!

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a cold gaze shooting at me.

However, Zhou Yun’s face sank and stared at him.

Suddenly, under tremendous pressure, the mountains slammed down Zhang Han like a tsunami.

So strong!

This guy, I am afraid that there is only a thin line away from the martial arts eightfold.

“You compare me with Ma Kui as a trash? Are you laughing at my inadequate strength, or sarcastic that I will kneel down?”

Zhou Yun said coldly.

Zhang Han chuckled, and said quickly: “Don’t dare not, Senior Brother Zhou is serious.”

“Then tell me less, hum!”

Zhou Yun snorted coldly, not saying much.

The outer disciples not far away felt Zhou Yun’s killing intent, and even Huo Feng, who was standing at the top, looked over curiously.

Seeing Zhou Yun’s powerful strength, these people looked at Lin Yun on the stage and shook their heads slightly.

Lin Yun held the lottery, also somewhat unexpected.

However, he has a good mentality. What should come is always coming, and it is better to go all out.

Whoever wins, maybe!

call out!

At the moment when he raised his head, Lin Yun’s line of sight happened to match Zhou Yun below.

The two competed, not giving way to each other.

There was a fierce confrontation before the match, which made all the disciples feel a tense atmosphere.

“Little Sword Slave!”

There was a ray of anger in Zhou Yun’s heart, this sword slave was really arrogant, and even provoked himself on the spot.

The original challenge two months ago, he only regarded it as a joke.

If it wasn’t for Su Ziyao that day, he could easily abolish Lin Yun.

Unexpectedly, two months later, the opponent would actually go up and down in front of the sect and get himself in the knockout round.

In front of thousands of people from the sect, Lin Yun’s condescending gaze made him feel uncomfortable.

“Okay, you go down.”

Elder Zongmen on the side, seeing the two secretly gaining momentum, no one would accept defeat. The situation was a bit bad, and the momentum confrontation was interrupted quickly.

Lin Yun knew in his heart that there was no way to be good in this battle.

If you lose, it may be more than just elimination.

When all the draws were finished, the elder Zongmen said: “Okay, the draw is over. Today’s group match, everyone can play for one day, and they are all tired. Some people even suffered serious injuries and couldn’t recover in a short time. The door decides to start the elimination round in fifteen days. I hope everyone will cultivate enough energy to participate in the game in peak condition and leave no regrets.”

Fifteen days?

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment. There should have been only five days of rest. There was an accident this year.

I don’t know who was seriously injured, but it was ten days longer.

In this way, it gave him some opportunities.

After returning to the wooden house, Lin Yun began to think about countermeasures against the enemy.

In the group stage, Zhou Yun didn’t show much of his skills and couldn’t see the depth.

It can only be judged that the cultivation base is only a thin line away from the martial arts eightfold.

He had entered the sixfold realm of martial arts, and faced the sevenfold martial arts, which was already difficult enough.

Facing Zhou Yun, who was almost eightfold in martial arts, I was afraid that the pressure would be even greater.

The imposing pressure brought by the realm is as heavy as the next day, the imposing is suppressed, and it may be impossible to move.

Even if there is a great swordsmanship, I am afraid that there is no perfect chance of winning.

“No, I must have another hole card to compete with him.”

In the final analysis, Lin Yun immediately thought of the innate martial skills in his hand, Longhuquan.