Sword Dao Alchemy

An Jie was also very pretentious. When he heard Lin Yun scolding him like this, he was not angry at all.

He sneered and said: "Okay! I'm a stinky piece of shit. Let's see how I, a stinking piece of shit, can kick you out of the ring."

As he spoke, the man was already being swept towards Lin Yun like a strong wind. The folding fan in his hand transformed into thousands of fan shadows, with fists and feet interspersed among them, like a violent storm.

Lin Yun looked a little panicked, unable to stop An Jie's crazy attack.

"Bang bang bang~~~"

He had been hit many times by Anjie's fists, feet and folding fan.

Every time he was attacked, a golden brilliance burst out, but it turned into a green vortex of golden light at the point of attack. It seemed that Anjie's attack power was swallowed and transformed by Lin Yun.

Therefore, on the surface, Lin Yun was at an absolute disadvantage.

However, Lin Yun was hit wildly by An Jie, but he did not suffer any injuries.

It just looks miserable.

The defensive power of the Dead Wood Technique is strong. Lin Yun has thought about it these days and made improvements to give the Dead Wood Technique a means of counterattack.

Now Lin Yun is saving up his strength for the final counterattack.

This accumulated power comes from the power of Anjie's violent attack.

Only outsiders understand the mystery of this dead wood technique.

Seeing Lin Yun being beaten by An Jie in such a miserable state, the disciples of Qianshan Academy shouted loudly.

On the other side, Chen Kuang shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother An, well done, you beat Lin Yun until his parents don't even recognize him."

"Senior Brother An! I admire you so much, please hurry up and beat Lin Yun to shit!"

Chen Kuang's shameless screams were so loud that even the presiding elder couldn't stand it anymore.

"Pay attention to the rules of the competition venue and do not interfere with other people's competition!"

The words of the presiding elder made the noisy people quiet down, and they suppressed the excitement in their hearts to watch this heart-wrenching battle.

Lin Yun looked embarrassed, but he was very durable. There were already hundreds of golden and green power whirlpools around him.

Anjie couldn't win for a long time, and he became anxious, and the power of his attacks became more and more crazy.

It's just that he doesn't know that the crazier his attacks are, the more miserable he will lose in the future.

Chen Kuang finally saw something, and he remembered what happened in the secret realm of Shenmu.

"No! Senior Brother An is going to lose!" Chen Kuang's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, An Jie also attacked Lin Yun with a crazy move.

"Lin Yun! Get out of here!"

Anjie had already put away his folding fan, and while his hands were dancing wildly, layers of power were like the shadows of thousands of mountains, or like the frenzy of the sea, coming in wave after wave, each wave stronger than the last.

"Senior Brother An is mighty!"

The disciples of Qianshanyuan collectively cheered.

In their opinion, Lin Yun must have lost in this move.

"Spring comes out of dead wood!"

Lin Yun shouted loudly, and more than a hundred power vortices surrounding him instantly gathered together to form a violent golden tree vine.

"Snapped!"

The golden tree vine whipped over, smashing the mountain shadows and waves that came over one after another, and then hit An Jie.

"Pfft!"

Anjie's blood spurted out wildly, and he fell out of the ring, his face was like gold paper, and he passed out.

The cheers of Qianshanyuan disciples suddenly stopped.

Then, cheers and applause burst out. When the disciples from other branches saw this wonderful scene, they all stood up and applauded Lin Yun.

"We actually won!" Everyone in the Holy Star Academy, except the master, was shocked.

Lin Yun seemed to have a hard time winning, but he won in the end, especially the last blow, which was extremely powerful.

"It looks like! Lin Yun is likely to enter the top thirty-six, and our Holy Star Academy will never have his head shaved again!"

The hope rising in the hearts of the people of the Holy Star Academy.

The first round is over.

Except for Lin Yun's match, there were no upsets in the other matches. They were all won by the rumored powerful people.

Lin Yun became an eye-catching figure.

But some people are dismissive.

"It's just a lucky win by being a coward."

Hearing such a voice, Lin Yun also dismissed it.

"Facts will prove that you are the cowards who don't even have the courage to play."

"In the end, you will be severely slapped in the face by the results."

.......

In the second round, it was a bit funny. Lin Yun faced Chen Kuang.

Chen Kuang's time was the shortest in the first round, while Lin Yun's time was relatively long.

Therefore, if this result occurs, it is inevitable if it is accidental.

When Chen Kuang saw this result, his face turned pale.

After passing the first round, he understood that he was probably a scumbag in front of Lin Yun.

When Lin Yun and Chen Kuang stood face to face on the ring.

Chen Kuang's face was filled with a flattering smile, and he nodded and bowed to Lin Yun: "Senior Brother Lin! It was all my fault in the past, and I apologize to you."

After saying that, he actually bowed respectfully to Lin Yun.

Then he said: "Senior Brother Lin! As for you, you must have a bright future. No matter where you are, you will shine. Nothing can hide your talent."

"As for me, it's different. Compared with Senior Brother Lin, I'm too scumbag. If I can't enter the Tianfeng Sect headquarters and become an inner court disciple, I'm afraid I will be annihilated without a trace."

"So! I'm thinking, Senior Brother Lin, can you give it to me? I will compensate you. You can ask for whatever price you want. If I don't have that much money now, I can write an IOU and I will pay it back slowly. of."

"I said, Senior Brother Lin, you are too strong. Even if you become a handyman disciple, you are still better than me. If it doesn't work, after I enter the inner courtyard, I will take you over from the handyman disciples, and you can enjoy it. How about everything I have?”

"In this case, except for your status, Senior Brother Lin, your income will be the same as that of a formal inner court disciple. Add in the price I paid, Senior Brother Lin, you will still make money!"

Lin Yun patiently listened to Chen Kuang's words and was completely speechless.

There are such shameless people in the world.

He has taken his shamelessness to a new level that no one else can reach.

Lin Yun suppressed the urge to rush over and slap him in the mouth, and said with a joking smile: "Do you think you can enter the top eight?"

Seeing Lin Yun asking him this, Chen Kuang's breathing quickened, and he gasped excitedly: "I can definitely do it. As long as I beg all the way, I can do it."

"Even if you kowtow to them, there is no problem in being a slave."

"I'll do it for you now."

As Chen Kuang spoke, he actually knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Yun: "Senior Brother Lin! Please give me a victory! I am willing to become your slave."

Although Chen Kuang and Lin Yun were talking in a low voice, and there were so many competition arenas that they couldn't hear him, his act of kneeling down and kowtowing was seen by many people, who were all shocked and exclaimed.

"Look! That Lin Yun is actually so powerful."

"It made people kneel on the stage!"

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