Sword Dao Alchemy

Yang Yifeng didn't think of this at all.

He got up, straightened his chest, patted his clothes that were not stained with dust, looked at Lin Yun and smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Lin! I've given you my face, can you help me too?"

"Of course I'll help you! Fifty thousand taels, you've got it." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Fifty thousand taels... No! What I want is half a million..." Yang Yifeng shook his head and said, before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

When he woke up, he thought of what Lin Yun meant by fifty thousand taels.

Turn around and run away.

Lin Yun was faster than him, rushing over like the wind and stepping on him on the ring.

Step on it with one foot, kick it hard with the other foot...

"Wow! I also caught the second move, five thousand taels..."

"I also caught the third move, and it increased to 50,000 taels..."

"Let's see! If this momentum continues, Lin Yun will definitely collapse on the ring from exhaustion. At that time, wouldn't it be that Senior Brother Yang defeated him?"

"That's five hundred thousand taels..."

…

The onlookers shouted more intensely, and they were all so excited that they felt like they had been pumped...

But when the words fell into Yang Yifeng's ears, there was only sadness.

He knew that his reputation was worthless from today on.

He will be abandoned by his family, looked down upon by his friends, and even his wife and children will no longer be able to hold their heads high...

why is that?

What did I do wrong?

He couldn't understand.

But one thing he understood.

That is, if he does not beg for mercy, he will suffer even greater pain.

"Senior Brother Lin! I was wrong, please forgive me!"

…

When things got to this point, Lin Yun had no choice but to stop. Beating people to death was not an option.

He directly kicked Yang Yifeng off the ring, and then threw a 50,000 tael gold ticket on Yang Yifeng's face.

"Ah! Senior Brother Lin is so mighty and heroic, he just throws away fifty thousand taels casually..."

The crowd cheered again...

On the tall buildings around the square, there were also several elders in golden clothes standing, none of whom had any outstanding disciples.

After hearing the shocking news about Lin Yun, they rushed over. If it was really that magical, then they wouldn't mind bringing one more disciple.

"This boy is so cruel, he dares to humiliate the children of the Yang family like this!"

"Ha! The Yang family is amazing. They have been arrogant enough over the years, but the results of their arrogance are getting worse every year..."

"Yes, now, there is no need to be afraid of them. Since the disappearance of his core disciple, they have also lost power..."

"We accept disciples ourselves and tell them what the Yang family does. What do you think of this kid?"

"So far, it seems okay! Among the elite disciples, they are at least among the top three, but let's take another look..."

"Well! You have to be careful. Don't accept a disciple and end up being a waste. That would make the magnanimous people laugh..."

Several elders discussed and turned their attention to the arena.

…

Duan Zhengrong suddenly couldn't sit still.

Lin Yun's eyes were scanning the guys who were sitting the most stable among them.

These are all competitors on the elite list. They may be ranked in order, but their strength is only between equals. It is difficult to say that no one is definitely better than anyone else.

This was one of the reasons why he never wanted to take action. He could never let his opponent down.

However, now he no longer has the confidence to fight Lin Yun, and he wants to escape.

Just when he was about to get up, one of his competitors suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Duan Zhengrong, who is second on the elite list, challenges!"

Suddenly, the spectators became excited again.

"Ah! Number two on the elite list, I will definitely be able to defeat him..."

"It is our honor to see the second shot on the elite list..."

"Senior Brother Duan! Five hundred thousand taels! We are all optimistic about you."

People were making noises, but Duan Zhengrong, who wanted to escape, finally couldn't.

He regretted a little, why didn't he leave earlier?

Or maybe he shouldn't have come in the first place.

Now, it is difficult to get off the tiger, so we can only bite the bullet.

He flew up and landed on the ring steadily and lightly, without being ostentatious at all.

He knew that his arrogance could only bring greater shame.

When he got to the ring, he cupped his fists at Lin Yun and said, "Senior Brother Lin is indeed a hero. I admire you!"

"It's just that this competition measured by money is a bit vulgar. However, if I don't compete with Senior Brother Lin, I will miss the opportunity to discuss and communicate. Therefore, I want to have a battle with Senior Brother Lin in three years without the smell of copper. "

"As promised, we will meet again in three years!"

Then, he made another beautiful movement, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared.

Naturally, he calculated clearly that even after three years, he would not want to fight Lin Yun.

However, the responsibility at that time certainly did not lie with him, but with Lin Yun.

Because according to his estimation, after three years, with Lin Yun's development, Lin Yun will definitely look down on him.

Therefore, he set the agreed time a little far away.

He escaped with such dignity.

"mean!"

His competitor was so angry that he vomited blood. A good opportunity to humiliate him was eliminated by the treacherous Duan Zhengrong.

Lin Yun looked at them again.

They jumped up and ran away one by one.

"Eh! What a useless thing..."

People collectively made a sound of disdain.

Then, everyone showed disappointment.

"So I came here to see a money-grabbing war..."

"I didn't expect it! I didn't see money-grabbing, but I saw people getting beaten up for money..."

"This one-sided battle is too boring..."

People were disappointed and prepared to leave.

Because no elite disciples would come forward.

Even the No. 1 guy who didn't show up in front of people must have been watching in secret. Of course, his strength would not be much stronger than the second and third, so he would definitely not dare to come out.

He could only hide in the dark and laugh at his competitors.

The stronger ones could only be the core disciples of the three-star Wu Yuan realm.

But Lin Yun's rule is limited to one-star and two-star.

Three-star... It depends on whether Lin Yun dares to challenge?

Suddenly, people had a new idea.

But they stopped their steps and looked at the arena expectantly.

...

"The one-star and two-star Wu Yuan realm of my Yuanwu Sect are completely useless, not as good as we were in the past..."

The golden elders sighed.

"It's just... I don't know if he dares to challenge the three-star core disciples?"

The golden elders also thought of this question.

Disciples who are three stars in the Wuyuan realm and no older than 500 years old can be the core disciples of the sect, and they are the ones who have the hope of taking over the position of the sect master in the future.

Of course, if the core disciples are over 500 years old and cannot enter the four-star level, they can only be reduced to being ordinary elders.

If they enter the four-star level before the age of 500, they will receive special training from the sect and have a large amount of resources.

So, the core disciple is the most challenging position in the sect.

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