Sword Dao Alchemy

In Yuanwu Sect, undercurrents surged, and different people had different thoughts.

In short, Lin Yun's heavy operation threw a heavy stone into the peaceful Yuanwu Sect.

For a moment, it agitated the hearts of the young and powerful people in Yuanwu Sect.

...

A huge arena was built on the square of Yuanwu City.

There was a spacious lounge behind the arena.

At this time, a golden elder was sitting inside and talking to Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun! You have so much money, you can practice with that elder first, and there will be no problem. Why do this?"

The golden elder Wu of the Elders' Court looked at Lin Yun and asked with a smile.

Inviting him here cost Lin Yun 500,000 taels of gold, as well as the face of the Guiyuan Pavilion Master.

"What Elder Wu said is true, but Lin Yun feels that if he cannot show his strength, even if he is brought into the inner sect by a certain elder, he will not be taken seriously." Lin Yun replied neither arrogantly nor humbly.

"Good! Young people are ambitious!" Elder Wu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

He came here to make money, of course, the face of the Guiyuan Pavilion Master cannot be lost. The question just now was just a matter of appearance.

Of course, what Lin Yun said was also true. As far as he was concerned, if he brought a disciple who had no real skills in, what would be the use even if this disciple was rich? In the end, it would only ruin his reputation.

For those who practice cultivation, reputation is also money.

He didn't have to take risks.

Like now, he just came here to sit on the stage, and Lin Yun's victory or defeat had nothing to do with him.

This kind of money is easy to earn.

"Brother Lin has such financial resources at such a young age, and his strength must be superior. After the competition is over, I'm afraid the elders will rush to get it." The Guiyuan Pavilion Master also interjected.

"Thank you!" Lin Yun thanked the two.

"It's not too late now, let's start!" Elder Wu didn't want to waste more time, he also had to practice.

Besides, with the publicity and warm-up everywhere in the past few days, those who should come will come on this day.

Therefore, it is better to do it sooner rather than later. The sooner Lin Yun achieves his goal, the more at ease everyone will feel.

Afterwards, Elder Wu, Guiyuan Pavilion Master and Lin Yun came out together and stood on the ring.

At this time, many people gathered around the ring to watch the excitement.

There were also many people who were particular about the show. Some were near or far away. They set up soft chairs and held up umbrellas. The young strong man was lying on the soft chair, waiting for his chance.

When the noisy onlookers saw Lin Yun and others come out, they suddenly fell silent and looked forward to the start of the ring battle.

Elder Wu in gold clothes stepped forward and swept his sharp eyes around, shocking everyone to lower their heads.

The five-star Wu Yuan realm strongman is indeed extraordinary.

The strongest sect master of Yuanwu Sect is only the seven-star Wu Yuan realm. It is unknown how much further he has to go before he can enter the martial arts realm.

Therefore, the five-star Wu Yuan realm is already a very strong existence in Yuanwu Sect.

Lin Yun's ring is limited to Wuyuan Realm one-star and two-star disciples, including most of the inner disciples of Yuanwu Sect.

Elder Wu suppressed the people present with his momentum, and then spoke, his words were very simple.

"Today, this ring will be hosted by me, Wu Zisheng!"

"The rules are written there, read them carefully, I will not read them again, and I will not explain them again."

"The only thing you need to remember is that anyone who violates the rules will be treated to dirt without any hesitation!"

"I'm done, now, the ring challenge begins..."

Then, Elder Wu and Guiyuan Pavilion Master retreated and sat in the lounge at the back. The side of the lounge facing the ring was open, and everything could be seen clearly.

Lin Yun stood on the ring, his eyes swept over the faces of those who were interested in challenging, and then smiled brightly.

"Who is willing to be the first to challenge?"

"The first challenger, whether he can take my move or not, will be rewarded with 5,000 taels of gold."

When Lin Yun said this, people were like a pot of boiling water.

"I'll be the first one..."

A guy who looked like half an iron tower rushed up and fell on the stage like a stone, causing the shaking stage to rumble.

The others who didn't get the chance could only retreat, and a few who had jumped up could only turn back halfway, causing their old waists to hurt.

"It's the little tyrant Zhou Neng! A well-known figure among the inner disciples."

"This kid must have hit a wall. Although the little tyrant Zhou Neng is only a one-star Wu Yuan realm, he has been in the Wu Yuan realm for a hundred years! Even a piece of dirt can be beaten into fine iron..."

...

Hearing the discussion of the people under the stage, the little tyrant Zhou Neng became even more proud, patting his chest and saying to Lin Yun: "Boy! Did you hear me? Prepare five hundred thousand taels for me, I'm here to take it."

Lin Yun looked at him disdainfully, took out a five thousand tael gold note, and said: "I said, the first challenger will be given five thousand taels directly."

"You take the gold note, go down by yourself! You can't resist a single move from me."

Lin Yun's words were still polite, and he didn't tell this guy to get out.

Unexpectedly, the little tyrant Zhou Neng was also very conceited, and sneered: "Boy! You want to bribe me with five thousand taels, you are dreaming!"

Even the people watching shouted.

"No wonder he dared to set up a ring here, it turns out... he had already secretly found someone to help him!"

Hearing everyone shouting like this, Lin Yun shouted coldly, "Take it!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed over like the wind.

The little tyrant Zhou Neng saw Lin Yun's fierce momentum and knew that he was too careless.

Lin Yun was far beyond his expectations.

He wanted to stop him, but Lin Yun was fast and the ring was not very big.

Lin Yun stepped in front of Zhou Neng and slapped him.

"Bang!"

The little tyrant Zhou Neng was slapped out and hit the ring.

People suddenly widened their eyes in shock. They didn't expect that the famous little tyrant Zhou Neng would be defeated like this, and he couldn't even block a single move.

But then they seemed to understand something and started to make a noise even louder.

"The little tyrant Zhou Neng is just a shill, he has been bought off long ago..."

Amid the shouting of the crowd, the little tyrant Zhou Neng had no way to defend himself. He could only pick up the gold note and walked away with a red face.

"There is an inside story! There is an inside story..."

People started to make a noise even more.

"Hey! The loudest one, if you think I have hired someone, then come up..." Lin Yun was angry and amused.

"Brother! I'm not even at the Wu Yuan realm, but I'm also a shill..." the loudest guy shouted.

Lin Yun was a little helpless.

He could only laugh at the people behind him: "It seems that there are no one-star or two-star players who dare to fight me."

"Because, I bribed them with 50,000 taels of gold each. It cost me a total of 5 million taels!"

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