Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

On the stage, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, then the corner of his mouth raised an arc, and he shook his head, seemingly disdainful.

Immediately, under the shocked and disbelieving gazes of the disciples of many branches, he slowly stepped down.

He didn't expect that Lin Yan didn't even make a move, and he just conceded defeat.

Well, it also saves him having to do it.

"Branch, I'm afraid no one is there?"

Hearing about this trial, these branch disciples have placed great hopes on Lin Zhenbei and Lin Yan. It seems that there is a great expectation that these two inborn spirits will be able to compete with the main branch during the trial. Get a good ranking and change the idea of ​​​​the history of the branch!

As a result, Lin Zhenbei was defeated in one move!

After Lin Yan entered the battlefield, he didn't even have the courage to fight!

The rest of the people, in the eyes of the main vein, are completely native chickens, and they are completely vulnerable!

Lin Yi thought for a while and couldn't help but smile.

From the beginning to the end, he did not pay attention to the so-called Tianjiao of the branch.

What innate divine power, what fire spirit body, all the arrogances that have not grown up, are all illusory.

In the square, some elders glanced at Lin Yan, who was smiling wryly, and shook his head slightly.

To be defeated without a fight, this Lin Yan's temperament seems to need to be polished.

Otherwise, if you encounter a strong enemy in the future, but you don't even have the courage to take action, then no matter how much resources the Lin family spends, what they have worked hard to cultivate is just a waste!

"The heart is not strong, and it needs to be polished."

"The aptitude and potential are quite good, born with a spiritual body, hehe, get out of this psychological level, I will have another Tianjiao from the Snow King City Lin Clan!"

"This year of the branch, it is estimated that it will end here..."

Several elders whispered and shook their heads slightly, concluding that all hope of this branch line had been cut off. Although there were still a few branch line disciples left to participate in the competition, the two strongest spirits were defeated.

Come to think of it, that's it.

At the same time, with the sound of the battle continuing, all the disciples of the branch seem to have completely lost their spirit and spirit, and their morale has become extremely declining!

"Lin Zhenbei is defeated, and Lin Yan is also defeated!"

"The main line of Tianjiao is really tyrannical, a miracle, how can it be so easy to create..."

Many branch disciples began to communicate.

No one will blame Lin Zhenbei and Lin Yan, because the fact is that the main vein Tianjiao is extremely tyrannical, and it is completely incomparable to them now. Maybe when the two natural spirits grow up, they will be able to catch up.

But right now, in this competition, the branch is indeed a complete defeat!

At this point in the field, although there are still a few branches left, no one will think that they can still win.

Even Lin Zhenbei and Lin Yan, they are not enemies of the main line Tianjiao.

For the rest, there is no hope.

"This year, in the third round of the competition, the branch battles the main line Tianjiao, and you can't even get a victory..."

Hearing this, a sigh suddenly came to the fore.

Although the competition is not over yet, in the eyes of everyone, the remaining battle stage is completely the stage of the main line Tianjiao, and there will be no matter for the children of the branch line.

"It's always been like this, alas..."

At this moment, the morale of the branch has dropped to the extreme.

On the field, the competition continues.

After a period of time, there are not many children of the Lin clan left to participate in the battle, and the people from the branch are even more pitiful. A few children of the branch were drawn, and after they went up, they were all swept away with a single blow. step down.

Totally not an opponent.

In the end, Lin Qing was the only one of the children of the branch who could participate in the competition, and the branch had completely given up hope.

"No. 88 Lin Qing, against No. 6 Lin Yi, start!"

The elder pulled out the number, glanced at Lin Qing, and reported it.

This branch is the last person to participate in the competition.

This Lin Qing, he remembered, had a good talent in swordsmanship, but his cultivation level was very low, and he was fighting against Lin Yi, so if he didn't expect it, he would stop here.

Lin Yi smiled faintly, jumped onto the battle stage, and looked down at Lin Qing with his hands behind his back.

"The main line Lin Yi, the seventh level of true essence, please advise!"

Lin Yi casually announced his name, and looked at Lin Qing with disdain.

Although this Lin Qing has some strength, but his realm is too low, he is only at the second level of true energy, and he is five levels away from him!

Moreover, it seems that among the branches, this person is not considered top.

That Lin Yan, the fifth level of true essence, was born with a fire spirit body!

In front of him, he didn't even have the courage to do it.

This is Lin Qing——

"I think I will be the same as that Lin Yan, just admit defeat."

Lin Yi frowned, and looked at the crowd quietly, very leisurely.

Among the crowd, Lin Qing glanced at the battle platform, with a calm expression, stepped forward and jumped onto the battle platform.

"Lin Qing, a branch of Linfeng City, has the second level of true essence."

Lin Qing looked indifferently, and as soon as she came to the stage, she directly reported the origin of her cultivation as usual.

If there is no problem, the next step is to officially start the competition.

"Um?"

Lin Yi was surprised after hearing the sound, subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Lin Qing.

What do you mean, this is to... fight?

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Lin Qing who was only at the second level of true essence.

"You, don't admit defeat?"

Lin Qing frowned.

Are these people from the main line so defiant? Do you really look down on people from the branch?

"Then Lin Yan, where does it rank among your branches?"

"Second."

Hearing Lin Yi's question, Lin Qing thought of the ranking given by the elders after getting off the flying boat. If Lin Qing remembered correctly, Lin Yan should be second.

"how about you?"

"ninth."

When the ranking was announced back then, Lin Qing was a little surprised. He didn't even make it to the flying boat battle arena, but he actually came in ninth. Presumably it was due to Lin Ziyong, because among all the leading elders, only Lin Ziyong , witnessed his shot.

It's just that the ranking doesn't mean much to him.

And Lin Yi nodded when he heard this. This ranking did not exceed his expectations, but now, he felt even more strange.

"Since it's ninth, why don't you admit defeat?"

"You know, even Lin Yan, who is ranked second, doesn't have the courage to fight in front of me."

Lin Yi looked at Lin Qing, a little surprised.

He always felt that Lin Qing was a bit strange, as if he was very different from the general branch disciples.

Facing the main line Tianjiao, he seemed a little too calm.

Lin Qing was dressed in white, with a calm demeanor, and when he heard Lin Yi comparing Lin Yan with him, his face was even more unmoved.

"If the ranking can determine the outcome, then what's the point of this third round of trials? Why not rank high and low according to the points at the end of the second round?"

"Furthermore, he is him, and I am me!"

Lin Qing looked up at the thoughtful Lin Yi and smiled slightly. *