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With his hands behind his back, Luo Xinlin came to the center of the ring, looked down at the surrounding crowd, and said loudly: "You don't have to wait for the Tianjiao competition to start."

"Here I am, the Tianjiao Competition has already begun."

"If there is a genius who comes to participate in the competition, you can directly challenge me."

"Or, you can come up together."

Luo Xinlin's words were full of arrogance.

But the crowd around him had nothing to do with him.

After all, they were not Luo Xinlin's opponents in the first place.

If they entered the ring rashly, they might be beaten by Luo Xinlin until they couldn't take care of themselves.

Facing such a ruthless person, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only endure it.

"What's going on? There are so many people here, but none of you are here to participate in the Tianjiao Competition?"

Luo Xinlin glanced around, curled his lips and said, "A bunch of trash."

Hearing this, the crowd clenched their fists and were filled with anger.

Some warriors were so angry that they almost rushed forward.

But when they thought of Luo Xinlin's terrifying strength, they immediately calmed down.

"It seems that Luo Xinlin is the only one who participated in this year's Tianjiao Conference." At this moment, Ji Xuancang said suddenly: "King Qi, in my opinion, you should have disqualified Luo Xinlin long ago."

"This guy comes to make trouble every year, and the Tianjiao Conference can't be held at all."

"My king's rule is that anyone under the age of 500 can come to participate. Since Luo Xinlin is not over 500 years old, he can also participate." Ji Minghao snorted coldly: "Others can't win because they have no ability."

"King Qi, you are right, but you have already paid ten seventh-order Houtian Lingbao to Luo Xinlin, and I am afraid that you will give another one to him this year." After paying so much, did he agree to join your sect?"

"Prince Ning, you don't have to worry about it." Ji Minghao knew that Ji Xuancang was tricking him, so he didn't answer directly.

Regarding this, Ji Xuancang could only keep his mouth shut.

Luo Xinlin has occupied the first place in the Tianjiao list for ten years, so his talent and strength are naturally beyond doubt.

Ji Minghao, Ji Xuancang, and Ji Changkong naturally wanted to recruit him.

But Luo Xinlin was arrogant by nature and didn't want to be subordinated to others, so he never joined Ji Changkong and the others.

Ji Xuancang just wanted to follow Ji Minghao's words, and wanted to know whether Luo Xinlin had joined Ji Minghao's command.

However, looking at Ji Minghao's reaction, Luo Xinlin obviously did not join Ji Minghao's command.

This also means that Ji Xuancang still has a chance to win over Luo Xinlin.

"Don't any of you want to come up and challenge me?"

At this time, Luo Xinlin said again: "If you don't come up, then I will call the roll call directly!"

Luo Xinlin's voice kept echoing in the hall.

However, the crowd was silent and never responded.

"In this case, I can only roll the roll." Luo Xinlin looked at the attendants at the side, and said loudly: "Bring the list!"

"No!" The attendant bowed slightly, and then he took out a huge stone tablet and placed it in the center of the ring.

The crowd looked carefully, only to find that there were densely packed names engraved on the stone tablet.

These names are all the names of the great talents of the Dongling Sacred Dynasty.

However, behind these names, there are different numbers of small forks.

The name in the front row has nine small forks behind it.

Even the name at the end has a small cross.

But the crowd didn't understand what these little forks really meant.

"Everyone, I have invited all the names on this stele to the Tianjiao Conference, and the cross at the back represents the number of times they rejected me."

Luo Xinlin looked at the stone tablet beside him, and said loudly: "Next, I will roll the names one by one, and see how many arrogances have avoided fighting this year."

Luo Xinlin smiled, and finally read out the first name: "Wang Zhan, would you like to come up and fight with me?!"

The crowd was silent and no one responded.

The Tianjiao King Zhan of the Dongling Holy Dynasty was not present.

"Congratulations to Wang Zhan, you have refused to fight seven times, and you have collected all seven crosses." After Luo Xinlin finished speaking, he had already waved his hand and drew a cross behind Wang Zhan's name.

After finishing all this, Luo Xinlin said again: "By the way, I forgot to tell everyone. After the Tianjiao Conference is over, I will erect this stele in the center of the imperial city, and let the people of the world watch this stele."

"Let the world know how cowardly the Tianjiao they know is."

quiet!

There was a dead silence.

The faces of the crowd twitched violently.

They never expected that Luo Xinlin would be so ruthless.

This is simply murder, and makes the Tianjiao on the stone tablet feel ashamed.

Especially for a genius like Wang Zhan who refused to fight seven times, if he is exposed, he may be unable to hold his head up in the entire Dongling Dynasty!

"Luo Xinlin is really ruthless."

"When it comes to humiliating people, Luo Xinlin is the best."

"Luo Xinlin is not only strong in strength and talent, but also good at humiliating people."

The crowd opened their mouths and sighed.

As for those Tianjiao, their brows were furrowed tightly, and their faces twitched violently.

"Hu Feng, would you like to come up and fight with me?!" Luo Xinlin's voice resounded again.

However, there was still a dead silence in the audience, and no one responded.

"Hu Feng, congratulations, I'm so happy."

After finishing speaking, Luo Xinlin had already drawn a cross behind Hu Feng's name.

Now Hu Feng has obtained a total of nine forks, two more than Wang Zhandu.

"Zhou Tian, ​​are you willing to come up and fight with me?!"

"Zhu Tianyun, are you willing to come up and fight with me?!"

"Gu Fengfeng, are you willing to come up and fight with me?!"

Luo Xinlin read out three names in one breath, but from the beginning to the end, no one came to the stage.

And behind their names, there is also an extra cross.

Soon, Luo Xinlin had finished reading all the names on the entire stele.

But no one came to the stage.

"This Luo Xinlin really knows how to play, this is simply murder."

At this time, Ji Changkong suddenly laughed and said: "The group of Tianjiao can also hold their breath. Luo Xinlin has humiliated them so much, and none of them came to the stage."

"Prince, how could that group of arrogants come on stage and be beaten when they knew they were invincible?" Ji Xuancang sighed softly: "Born in the same era as Luo Xinlin, those arrogants are also quite miserable."

"Luo Xinlin's talent and strength are indeed frighteningly strong, and those arrogances are also quite miserable." Ji Changkong waved his hands and said, "However, this farce should be over."

"King Qi, since there is no one to challenge, let's directly announce that Luo Xinlin has won the competition."

"Okay." Ji Minghao looked helpless, he could only stand up, and said loudly: "Everyone, today's Tianjiao Conference will come to an end."

"Since no one dares to challenge Luo Xinlin, then the first place in this year's competition belongs to Luo Xinlin."

The audience was silent and no one responded.

But Luo Xinlin suddenly said: "His Royal Highness, wait a moment."

"Luo Xinlin, do you have any questions?" King Qi frowned slightly.

"His Royal Highness, there is one more person, I forgot to ask."

"You have asked more than a hundred Tianjiao, who else has not asked?"

"Lin Feng."

Luo Xinlin slowly carved Lin Feng's name on the end of the stele, and then said loudly: "Lin Feng, would you like to come up and fight with me?!"