As the competition continued, people from Feiyun Kingdom began to participate in the competition, and the results were mixed. In just one noon, nearly half of the people participated in the competition.
"At this rate, it will probably take five days to complete the Xiantian Realm competition."
Lin Yun estimated the progress.
The rules of the competition are that those eliminated in the first round have the opportunity to draw lots again. If they win, they can join the ranks of the winners of the first round. This also gives some people who lost due to realm reasons a chance.
"One hundred and seventy-seven."
"Three hundred and ninety-one."
When Lin Yun heard his number being read, he stood up, tapped his toes a few times, and jumped onto the competition stage.
"Take your life!"
Just as Lin Yun landed, a loud shout came.
Lin Yun looked up and saw a huge three-legged golden crow rushing towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled coldly, it was the Sun Moon Sect again.
Lin Yun had even killed those in the Qi Sea Realm, so would he care about a sneak attack from an Innate Realm?
Lin Yun didn't even bother to move his sword, and a golden light flashed from his right hand.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Golden Crow dissipated, revealing a spear.
And on the head of the spear, one hand was holding it, and with just one hand, he withstood the full blow of a seventh-level Xiantian realm practitioner.
When the man saw that the blow was fruitless, he immediately stopped and tried to withdraw the spear, but Lin Yun's hands were like iron pliers, tightly grabbing the spear.
The man found that the spear could not be regained, so he immediately abandoned the spear and retreated.
"too slow."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he appeared directly behind the man the next moment, swung his spear in a round motion, and struck the man hard.
"Pfft~"
The powerful and heavy blow directly caused the man to vomit blood and fly out of the competition ring.
Lin Yun threw out the spear he was holding and inserted it next to the man. Then, he left the competition stage without looking back. The number on Lin Yun's jade plate had changed from one to two.
But Lin Yun didn't notice that a malicious look flashed past him.
Afterwards, the lottery continued, and Lin Yun continued to sit in the audience and watch the battle. According to the order of the lottery, it was impossible for him to fight again today.
During this period, Gu Yunshan and Zhou Peng also came on stage. Gu Yunshan's own Houtu bloodline won easily, while Zhou Peng also relied on his sharp sword skills to win his first victory.
Soon, the first day's battle was over. On the side of Feiyun Kingdom, except for Lin Yun, Gu Yunshan, Zhou Peng and a few people at the ninth level of the Xiantian realm, all the rest of the Xiantian realm were eliminated. They could only I have high hopes for tomorrow’s challenge, but it won’t be that easy.
Everyone will work extra hard for that one spot, so casualties are inevitable.
As expected, the battle on the second day was extremely fierce. In order to have a chance to enter the Qianyuan Sect, the eliminated people used all their abilities, causing the losers to die or be injured, while the winners were also covered in bruises and almost lost their fighting ability. .
But Lin Yun has been watching with cold eyes. After this battle, Lin Yun will immediately find an opportunity to leave. On the one hand, he will go to the Xuanyue Forbidden Land with Princess Lanling to see what he can gain. On the other hand, he will avoid Hong Long. The conspiracy.
Therefore, among all the people here, except Chu Qingcheng, Gu Yunshan and Zhou Peng, Lin Yun does not care about others at all.
Watching the battle progress, Lin Yun stood up and left the field. He was not tired of the battle, but thought of an important thing.
Lin Yun changed his appearance on the road, asked his pursuer, and entered Tianbao Pavilion.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
As soon as Lin Yun entered, a maid came to greet him.
"I need to send something."
Lin Yun said.
"Then please come here."
The maid immediately reached out and invited Lin Yun to a window.
Later, Lin Yun took out a package, which had Lin Yun's soul imprint on it, which could effectively prevent anyone from opening it privately.
There was a letter inside which explained all the situation in detail, as well as a jade plaque. This was Lin Yun's escape route for the Lin Family Fort that he had prepared from the beginning.
"Send it to where?"
"Feiyun Kingdom, Cangxi City, Lin Family Fort, Lin Tianhai."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, the man had already finished writing the address.
"How long will it take to deliver it?"
"About a month or so."
"Can it be faster? A few days would be best."
"This is also possible, but the cost is very high."
"Cost is not an issue. What I want is speed."
The most important thing for Lin Yun now is time. The competition will end in five or six days. Including the time on the road, the people from Feiyun Kingdom will return in ten days at most, and at that time, Hong Long will probably take action. , Therefore, Lin Yun must remind his father to be prepared. The personnel outside must be reduced, and Lin Fan and others who are practicing in the sect must also come back.
Finally, Lin Yun handed over 50,000 spirit stones, and Tianbao Pavilion promised to deliver them within three days, so Lin Yun felt relieved.
Lin Yun only relaxed at this time and went around a few more circles before returning to the competition field.
At this time, the knockout round is coming to an end. Only 50 people from the elimination team of seven to eight hundred people can enter the final competition. Then, each person will have the final competition. At this time, no one knows how many games they will play, but Anyone who loses three games in a row will completely lose the opportunity, because the points accumulated are too large and they will not be able to catch up. The winning points will accumulate more and more, and the twenty people with the highest points will enter the Qianyuan Sect to practice.
Lin Yun looked around and saw that he was the only one with the lowest cultivation level, only at the sixth level of the innate realm. Among the last eight hundred people, most of them were at the ninth level of the innate realm, and the rest were at the eighth level.
"I guess I will be regarded as a soft persimmon."
Lin Yun looked at the malicious eyes around him and smiled.
"Let me show you what a nightmare is."
Lin Yun said.
Finally, the last elimination round ended. Fifty people fought their way out and had the last laugh, but that was all. Their physical strength and spiritual energy were greatly consumed, and their injuries were serious. Although they would have one night to recover, they did not With Lin Yun's abnormal resilience, how much could he recover in one night?
As the battle ended, everyone left one after another, and on the top floor of a restaurant not far away, two handsome young men with red lips and white teeth also put down their wine glasses.
"What is this Lin Yun doing?"
One of the young men in purple asked.
"Sir, our people have lost track and have not been found. However, there is a high probability that they have entered Tianbao Pavilion."
Another young man in brocade replied.
"When is it? Is there anything you haven't prepared yet?"
"Master, why don't you go meet him?"
Young Master Jinyi asked
"It's not the time yet. Let's take a look at the next performance. I guess Lin Yun should know what happened to Qingyun Sect back then. He should have made plans. It's not his style to just sit back and wait for death."
The purple-clothed young man said after taking a sip of wine.
