The people below were stunned. They didn't know what was going on because Lin Yun controlled the pressure and only targeted the werewolf.
Therefore, the people below only found that the werewolf was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then lay on the ground and surrendered to Lin Yun.
"What's wrong with Jiang Chun?"
Someone asked doubtfully.
"I don't know. Didn't you always tear people apart before stopping?"
Someone else said.
"Werewolves are very good at judging situations. When they encounter something stronger than them, they will surrender."
Someone else said.
"Is it possible that this person made the werewolf feel danger?"
said the person next to him.
"What is this Jiang Chun doing? Are you surrendering?"
The middle-aged man above the restaurant said with a gloomy face.
"Even the little kid doesn't know this. Every time Jiang Chun goes crazy and calms down, he doesn't remember what happened when he went crazy."
The person below said.
"Master, do you think this person also has blood and is more powerful than Jiang Chun's, which makes Jiang Chun fearful."
said a person next to him.
"No, no, no, blood circulation usually causes spiritual energy fluctuations, but that person didn't move at all. It's obviously not a blood vessel."
said another.
"Master, no matter what it is, now we have to think about what to do next."
the man said.
"Let the family members come over, plus the rest of the people, take turns to go into battle, consume his spiritual energy, and finally let Lei Bin go."
The middle-aged man said.
"yes."
The people below immediately went down to make arrangements.
At this time, Lin Yun looked at the werewolf lying in front of him calmly and kicked him away.
When the werewolf landed, his bloodline stopped running, and Jiang Chun's original appearance appeared.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Chun said a little confused.
But the next moment, he found himself under the ring.
"What, what's going on?"
Jiang Chun asked with some confusion.
"That's what you see, you lose."
Lin Yun said to him.
"I lost. How is it possible? You must have used some trick to trick me. I can't lose. I want to compete."
Hearing what Lin Yun said, Jiang Chun couldn't stand it anymore and was about to jump onto the ring again.
"Plop."
But now Jiang Chun has trouble standing up because of his blood circulation.
"I advise you to put on your clothes. You are such a big man, and you still don't know how to be ashamed?"
Lin Yun said.
Only then did Jiang Chun notice that because he had turned into a werewolf, his clothes had been torn and he was now naked. Behind him, some female cultivators turned their heads in embarrassment.
Jiang Chun couldn't care less, took out a piece of clothing, put it on himself and left in a hurry.
This time it was truly embarrassing and humiliating.
But Lin Yun ignored him and continued to wait for the next challenger. He had won fifty consecutive victories, and the next battle might not be so easy.
"Has that person gone down yet?"
Someone from the remaining four families asked.
"No, I just defeated Jiang Chun, and now I have fifty consecutive victories."
The person below said.
"oh!"
This time everyone was surprised.
"Let's go and have a look."
The man above stood up and said.
"Head of the family, you'd better be prepared. A king who can win fifty times in a row is definitely a genius. See if you can recruit him. Even if you can't recruit him, you still have to make friends."
A man stood up and said.
"Well~, you can handle this matter."
The person above said.
People from the other four families also moved out one after another and walked towards the arena where the competition was to take place.
At this time, Lin Yun once again sent someone off.
"Thanks for showing mercy."
the man said.
Lin Yun also nodded slightly and said nothing.
"I'll challenge you."
At this time, another person jumped up and said.
…
After defeating ten people in a row, Lin Yun's breathing became a little heavy. Even if his Dantian was extremely large, such a round of battle would consume a lot of money.
"He has won sixty-one games in a row. How long can he go on?"
The person below said.
"His spiritual energy is a bit exhausted. If he continues like this, he will be defeated sooner or later."
Another person looked at Lin Yun who was sitting cross-legged on the competition table and said.
"A king-level player has won sixty-one consecutive victories. Even if he loses at this time, it is still an honor to lose."
Someone else said.
The rest of the people nodded, not to mention the King Realm, even the peak of the Enlightenment Realm may not reach this point.
"For the above few people, don't worry about their cultivation level, continue to consume his spiritual energy and delay time."
said the middle-aged man above the restaurant.
"Don't worry, master, we have already made arrangements."
The person below said.
"I'll challenge you."
Before Lin Yun had recovered much spiritual energy, someone else came on stage to challenge him.
"It seems that the Zhou family wants to use wheel fighting to continue to consume his spiritual energy, and finally send out his people to defeat him."
A person said not far away.
"Master, don't we do anything?"
The person below said.
"Don't do anything, just watch the show."
the man said.
Then, the man looked not far away, and several people were sitting there.
"Are you all here?"
the man said.
"Bang!"
Lin Yun defeated someone again at this time, and his winning streak reached sixty-nine.
But before Lin Yun could breathe a sigh of relief, the next person had already come up.
"Zhou Ping, come and challenge."
the man said.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, indicating that he would take action.
The man drew his sword and rushed directly towards Lin Yun.
…
After more than a dozen moves, his long sword was knocked off, and he was knocked to the ground by Lin Yun's power.
"My brother's swordsmanship is superb, I am ashamed of myself."
The man raised his hand to stop Lin Yun and said.
But Lin Yun's eyes flashed.
"laugh!"
The next moment, the Chixiao Sword was unsheathed and slashed across the man's neck.
"Plop!"
The man fell down directly, his eyes still wide open.
The people below were also confused. Although they didn't care about life or death in the ring, killing someone after they surrendered was a bit distasteful.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
At this time, a small iron pipe fell out of the man's sleeve, and there was a black needle in the front. The machine amplifier behind the iron pipe had been buckled and ready to be fired at any time.
"Hidden weapon, no wonder he killed him."
The people below also saw this iron pipe and said.
"But there's no need to kill anyone. That person isn't sure whether he can launch it."
someone said.
"Brother, go and bet with your life whether this person can fire a concealed weapon."
Someone said helplessly
"Okay, stop talking. Now he has won seventy consecutive games. Do you think we will witness the emergence of a man with a hundred consecutive wins?"
said the person next to him.