Breaking into another world with the system

"Junior brother, are you sure you can defeat Ling Yun?" Mo Lin and Luo Tian were having dinner together at this time. Thinking of the competition that was going to be held today, Mo Lin couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"What's wrong, senior brother? Actually, I'm not sure, I don't know Ling Yun's strength very well." Luo Tian was drinking porridge. When he heard senior brother's question, he raised his head and answered.

"I'm thinking, if we fight against each other today, we definitely can't fight in such a way that we both lose. Otherwise, that guy Ling Yun will get an advantage, or I will give in, or you will give in. So I want to ask you, if

If you are sure of defeating Ling Yun, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat. Anyway, I will win the championship.

As long as Jun is our seventh martial peak, if you are not sure, just admit defeat and I will fight him to the death. If I can win, I will also give you the Qi Gathering Pill." Mo Lin said.

After saying so much, it seemed as if everything on his mind was expressed, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Senior Brother, if you play against Ling Yun, do you have any chance of winning?" Luo Tian asked Senior Brother.

Mo Lin smiled helplessly, "To be honest, I have no chance of winning, but even if I risk my life, I will defend the glory of our seventh martial peak."

Luo Tian actually knew very well that the eldest brother actually wanted to shoulder everything by himself, so he let himself admit defeat knowing that there was no chance of winning, and then the eldest brother would bear everything by himself. The eldest brother was really good to him.

"Eldest brother, don't think about it for now. Let's see how the sect leader arranges it. Maybe the three of us will have to fight against each other." Luo Tian didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort his senior brother like this.

"Okay, don't think about it now, let's eat quickly."

"Um."

"Will the champion be determined today? Who do you think the champion will be?"

"If you ask me, it must be Senior Brother Ling Yun."

"I think Senior Brother Mo Lin is also very powerful. I think Senior Brother Mo Lin will be the ultimate champion."

"Senior Brother Mo Lin is a very nice person. Although I also hope that Senior Brother Mo Lin will be the final champion, in fact, Senior Brother Ling Yun is even more powerful."

…

When Luo Tian and Senior Brother arrived at the square, the square was already crowded with people, all discussing who would be the final champion. Some talked about Mo Lin, and some talked about Ling Yun, but the majority supported Ling Yun.

, Luo Tian has not heard anyone support him yet.

Didn't I just rely on luck to get into the top three? The sect master said that luck is also a part of strength, so he doesn't think highly of me. Luo Tian thought depressedly, but his face was very calm, as if it didn't concern him.

Something like that.

When Luo Tian and Senior Brother came to the rostrum, Ling Yun was already standing here, but with his eyes closed, he seemed to be adjusting his state.

Luo Tian and Senior Brother didn't wait long before the sect master came. Still standing on the rostrum, looking at Luo Tian and the three of them, he smiled slightly.

"Today will be the semi-finals. I believe you are all in the best condition at this moment. As I said yesterday, luck is also a part of strength."

When the leader spoke, Luo Tian saw Ling Yun open his eyes. When Luo Tian heard the leader say these words again, his expression was very strange. Could it be that he wanted to... again?

"Because there are three of you now, there will be two of you dueling later, and the other one, ahem...the other one will get a bye and go directly to the finals." Feng Feiyang also seemed to feel that doing so seemed to be a disservice to the spectators.

The audience and participating team members couldn't help but cough when they said this, but as the head of Fengxue Sect, you still have to be dignified.

"Wow, what a good luck to get into the finals with a bye!"

The audience below was talking a lot, but no one dared to say that the game was unfair, which shows Feng Feiyang's high prestige in the sect.

Luo Tian was also lamenting the sect master's arrangement. When he raised his head, he suddenly found that many spectators were looking at him. Even his senior brother and Ling Yun were looking at him strangely...

"Elder brother, don't look at me like this. It's possible for all three of us to get a bye. Maybe I ran out of luck yesterday and it's your turn today." Luo Tian also said helplessly.

"Ahem... It's better for you to have a bye." Molin said strangely.

"I will throw out three tokens later. By injecting spiritual power into each token, it will send out a full blow comparable to the early stage of Wuzong Realm. Of course, it cannot be used during the competition. Two of the three tokens are above

If there is a number, it is 1 and, and if there is no number, it is a bye, do you know that?" Feng Feiyang said at the end, looking at Luo Tian and the others.

"Clear!" the three of them replied in unison.

Feng Feiyang didn't say much. After throwing out three tokens, he turned around and left, seemingly not caring who got the bye.

This time, Luo Tian waited until Ling Yun and his senior brother each chose a piece, and then took the remaining piece in his hand. When the shield disappeared, what Luo Tian saw were the three characters Feng Xue Sect. When he turned over the token

When he got to the back, it was completely blank. Luo Tian didn't seem to believe it, turning the token over and over to look at it.

"No need to turn over, junior brother, you have a bye and go directly to the finals." Although this was the best way in Molin's opinion, when the bye really happened to his junior brother, he also felt a sense of disbelief, but

This is the fact. Mo Lin stretched out his thumb and gestured to Luo Tian.

I...I got a bye again? Luo Tian also had a weird look on his face. Although Goldfinger promised yesterday that he would not let his senior brother play against him today, he didn't say that he had a bye. Didn't the senior brother also not play against him during his bye?

At this time, Luo Tian was dumbfounded by his unlucky luck. Then, he glanced at Ling Yun and found that Ling Yun was also looking at him. Is that look of resentment? This was the first time Luo Tian saw something other than indifference on Ling Yun's face.

expression.

There is only one arena left in the square at this time. This arena is in the center of the square and is three times the size of the previous arena. This arena should have been set up last night.

At this time, Mo Lin and Ling Yun walked towards the ring, and the audience exploded.

"Isn't this guy just stepping on dog shit? I'm not so lucky when I step on dog shit!"

"Again... another bye? Why not me? Let me enter the finals. It's okay if I don't play. I don't want the championship either." This was obviously a player who had participated before.

"When the game is over, I will definitely ask him how he got such incredible luck.

"Isn't he practicing a skill that can defy heaven and change one's fate?"

"Although I don't believe there is, but if he says there is, I will believe it!"

…

Luo Tian looked at the audience and their eyes changed. Some were mocking, some were admiring, and some were surprised...

It's my fault, alas, luck can't be stopped.

At this moment, both Mo Lin and Ling Yun were already standing on the ring. They each stood on one side of the ring, facing each other from a distance. Their eyes looked at each other, fierce sparks burst out, and the fighting spirit of both sides became more and more intense. This was not just Mo Lin and Ling Yun.

The duel between Ling Yun, as the senior brothers of the Seventh Martial Peak and the Fourth Martial Peak, represents a duel between the two Martial Peaks, as well as a duel between Liu He and Zhao Zhiyi.

Luo Tian is also paying attention to this game at this time. For the audience and the elders, this is actually a championship battle. It is already the final. Whoever wins among them will be the winner of this arena competition.

The champions have automatically ignored Luo Tian, ​​who relied on luck to reach the finals.

"Both sides retreated and the game... began...

Following the referee's order, Mo Lin and Ling Yun were ready to go."

Mo Lin took the lead in attacking, throwing a ball of light towards Ling Yun. At the same time, Mo Lin kicked off his right foot and rushed towards Ling Yun. The speed was as fast as an arrow.

Ling Yun saw the ball of light flying towards him, and punched the ball of light. The ball of light was scattered before it even touched Ling Yun's fist. Ling Yun's momentum was not reduced, and he hit Mo Lin's punch. Two

The fists collided, and the roar made the audience in front cover their ears. The two people on the stage immediately separated after the fists collided, and both of them stepped back. Ling Yun took three steps back, and Mo Lin took five steps back before standing.

stable.

Just as Mo Lin stood firm, he saw Ling Yun rushing over again. Ling Yun's right hand was constantly gathering momentum, and when he was still one meter away from Mo Lin, he blasted forward.

"Overlord Fist!"

Mo Lin didn't expect that Ling Yun would attack so quickly. In a hurry, he turned his hands into palms and blocked Ling Yun's palm. His right leg kicked towards Ling Yun's head at the same time. Ling Yun tried to block this kick with his left hand, but

Mo Lin's kick was just a feint. He quickly landed with his right foot and kicked Ling Yun's calf with his left foot.

All this happened just at the moment when Ling Yun's right fist made contact with Mo Lin's palms, and at the same time he retreated and distanced himself.

Luo Tian frowned slightly. From the few moves just now, he could see that the senior brother was at a disadvantage and obviously lost to Ling Yun. He was so powerful!

Mo Lin took out his fan and rushed towards Ling Yun.

After the two sides came into contact, Mo Lin kept waving his fan and attacked Ling Yun, while Ling Yun used his arms to block.

"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The fan collided with Ling Yun's arms, making a sound of metal colliding, which showed how hard Ling Yun's arms were.

When Mo Lin's fan collided with Ling Yun's arm, Ling Yun suddenly yelled at Mo Lin, "No, sonic attack!"

When Mo Lin realized something was wrong, it was already too late. When the sound wave reached his mind, he actually fell into a brief trance. How could Ling Yun let go of this opportunity and kill you while you are sick! Ling Yun's right fist bombarded Mo Lin.

On Lin's chest, Mo Lin suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood and quickly retreated.

"End it!" Ling Yun had been planning a big move. At this time, he spit out a ball of light and kept transmitting spiritual power with his hands. Go ahead.

The speed of the light ball was not very fast. Thinking of Mo Lin flying away, Mo Lin had a feeling that he couldn't avoid it. Since he couldn't avoid it, he wouldn't avoid it!

Mo Lin unexpectedly advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards the light ball. Ling Yun seemed to collapse after using this move. He stood there gasping for air. Mo Lin's spiritual energy continued to gather in his chest at this moment, forming an energy shield. In the end, Mo Lin

Lin's chest hit the ball of light, and at the same time its fan was thrown out, heading straight for Ling Yun. (To be continued)