After the game, Lin Yu also walked off the ring alone.
At this time, Lu Yuan and Wu Qing were already waiting under the ring.
Seeing Lin Yu coming down, Lu Yuan first congratulated Lin Yu and said, "Congratulations, Junior Brother Lin."
Lin Yu also thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu. I wonder how your competition went?"
The competition between the two of them was taking place at the same time as him. Just now, he was focused on fighting Ding Li and had no time to care about other arenas.
Upon hearing Lin Yu's inquiry, Wu Qing's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.
Seeing Wu Qing's look, Lin Yu was also a little confused.
Seeing this, Lu Yuan quickly explained to Lin Yu: "Junior Brother Lin, I was lucky enough to win the competition, but Junior Brother Wu unfortunately lost."
"Oh, Senior Brother Wu was defeated?" Lin Yu was also a little surprised when he heard Lu Yuan's words.
Immediately, Lin Yu also looked at Wu Qing aside.
Feeling Lin Yu's gaze, Wu Qing suddenly felt ashamed. He clenched his fists tightly, his expression became gloomy, and finally he simply turned his head away and quickly fled in front of the two of them.
"Brother Wu, Senior Brother Wu!"
Seeing Wu Qing leaving alone, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Forget it, he is in a bad mood now, just let him be."
Lin Yu just wanted to catch up, but was blocked by Lu Yuan.
"Just leave him alone."
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Lin Yu immediately froze on the spot.
"It can only be the."
Lin Yu then thought about it, considering his relationship with Wu Qing, if he tried to comfort the other party as a winner, he would probably end up unhappy.
Looking at Wu Qing's retreating figure, Lu Yuan on the side also stirred up thousands of thoughts in his heart:
Lu Yuan also understood Wu Qing's mood at this moment. If he was the one who was defeated today, he might not be able to stay calm.
At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly murmured: "Lin Yu, tomorrow is the third round of the group stage. Now there are only 4 people left in our group. Maybe we will be arranged to compete together."
"Oh, that's how it is……"
Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Lin Yu also felt a little disappointed.
Lu Yuan has excellent character and personality, and he gets along well with Lin Yu. In this month of getting along, Lin Yu has regarded Lu Yuan as his brother.
Lin Yu would find it hard to accept that he would personally ruin Lu Yuan's chance of entering the Babel Tower.
Seemingly sensing Lin Yu's concerns, Lu Yuan looked at Lin Yu with a serious face and said in a deep voice.
"Junior Brother Lin, if we meet in the next duel, I hope you won't have any reservations and must fight me with all your strength!"
"this……"
Lu Yuan's words surprised Lin Yu.
Seeing Lin Yu's hesitation, Lu Yuan immediately said with great excitement: "If you have reservations about me because you pity me, I will hate you for the rest of my life!"
Lin Yu stared closely at Lu Yuan's eyes. From his eyes, Lin Yu seemed to read a trace of determination.
Immediately, Lin Yu nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu, please rest assured that if we meet in the ring, I will go all out!"
"That's good!"
After receiving Lin Yu's reply, Lu Yuan also showed a satisfied smile.
"Look, Senior Brother Gao Bogao from the Sword Control Sect actually lost!"
"What, Senior Brother Gao actually lost? This is only the second round of the group, how could he lose?!"
Suddenly, the discussion between the two players reached the ears of Lin Yu and Lu Yuan.
Hearing the discussion of these people, Lu Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.
Seeing Lu Yuan's reaction so fiercely, Lin Yu also looked confused.
Immediately, Lin Yu also turned to look in the direction of the discussion and found that two Ji Xing Palace disciples were discussing not far away.
A sturdy Jixing Palace disciple said: "Yes, and the injury is not serious?"
Another disciple who looked slightly thinner quickly asked: "Really? Who is the person who defeated him?!"
"I don't know, he seems to be a newcomer!" The sturdy disciple shook his head.
"What, a newcomer?" The thin disciple was surprised.
"right!"
"Come on, let's go over and take a look!"
"Um!"
The two people gathered together and immediately walked towards "Gao Bo"'s ring.
After hearing the exchange between the two, Lin Yu immediately turned to look at Lu Yuan.
"Senior Brother Lu, who is this Gao Bo?"
Lu Yuan explained to Lin Yu in a deep voice: "This person is one of the strongest disciples of Yujian Sect. He was among the top ten in the last Qianlong Conference. Through training in Tongtian Tower, his cultivation level has now improved." Reached the initial level of Martial King Realm.”
"Oh, was it the top ten in the last conference?"
Lin Yu was also a little surprised when he heard Lu Yuan's words.
The top ten disciples of the last Qianlong Conference, who had also reached the Martial King realm, were defeated in the second round?
Lu Yuan looked gloomy and continued: "And more importantly, this person is in our group!"
"What?!"
Lin Yu was shocked when he heard this.
If this is the case, Lin Yu and Lu Yuan may also encounter this person in the next round of duel.
Seeing all the players gathered around a ring not far away, Lin Yu and Lu Yuan also knew that that was the ring where "Gao Bo" was.
Lin Yu and Lu Yuan looked at each other and then walked towards the arena together.
Arriving in front of the ring, a frail young man in white attire fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. A large amount of blood dyed the white Yujianmen costume red. This appearance could be described as extremely miserable.
Presumably, this person is the Sword Controlling Sect disciple named "Gao Bo".
Then, Lin Yu turned to look opposite Gao Bo. When he saw the man standing on the ring, his eyes widened.
This man was dressed in a black outfit, with a very stern face, a hint of fierce aura in his eyes, and there wasn't even a single injury on his body.
The man on the ring was the Jade Dragon Clan disciple named "Feng Yong" whom Lin Yu had met yesterday.
"It's him?!"
Lu Yuan was also a little surprised when he saw Feng Yong in front of him.
"Senior Brother Lu, do you know this person?" Lin Yu asked.
Lu Yuan explained: "This man is a disciple of Uncle Xuandu. He just entered the Jade Dragon Sect two years ago. I don't know much about him."
Thinking that there was a high possibility that he would have to fight with this person next, Lu Yuan's eyes when he looked at Feng Yong became a little complicated.
"It's just that I didn't expect that this disciple who had just started training for two years would have such terrifying strength. He could defeat a Martial King with just his peak Tianwu cultivation!"
Lin Yu also looked at Feng Yong on the ring with a solemn expression.
From the first time he saw this person, he could feel that this person was extraordinary. Now it seems that this feeling is indeed not groundless.
"The winner, Jade Dragon Gate, Feng Yong!"
At this time, a referee dressed in black also walked onto the ring and announced the result of this competition.
"Is this person from the Jade Dragon Sect? How come I haven't heard of such a disciple in the Jade Dragon Sect?"
"I haven't heard of him either. He should be a new disciple in the past three years."
Knowing that the contestant on the stage was from Yulongmen, the crowd on the field started talking about it.
Seeing so many people surrounding the ring, Feng Yong snorted and then walked off the ring with an indifferent expression.
"Feng Yong, Feng Yong, this person also has the surname Feng..."
Looking at Feng Yong's leaving figure, Lin Yu also began to murmur the other person's name in his mouth.
When the surname Feng was mentioned, Lin Yu immediately thought of another man named Feng who dominated the Qianlong Conference - Feng Yuan!
Thinking of this, Lin Yu asked Lu Yuan next to him: "Brother Lu, does this Feng Yong have something to do with Feng Yuan?"
"I don't know, but behind Feng Yuan, the chief disciple of Jiuxing Palace, it is said that there is a hidden family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, called the 'Wind Clan'!"
Lu Yuan said in a deep voice, "Perhaps this 'Feng Yong' also comes from this Wind Clan."
"The hidden family?"
Lin Yu had only just learned of Lu Yuan's words. He had never thought that besides the six major families, there was another hidden family.
Immediately, Lin Yu asked Lu Yuan curiously: "Senior Brother Lu, how much do you know about this Wind Clan?"
Lu Yuan also told Lin Yu everything he knew: "This family is too mysterious. No one knows where they are hiding. I only know that this family has been around for a long time, at least for thousands of years. Although the Wind Clan has never They don’t show up easily, but no one dares to underestimate this family. Every member of this family is a top powerhouse with extraordinary strength. There are even rumors that the strength of the Feng Clan is far higher than that of the six major Tianyun families. The clan is truly the largest family in Tianyun!"
"Oh, that's actually the case!"
Lin Yu was horrified when he learned about the existence of the Wind Clan from Lu Yuan.
Then, Lin Yu turned to look at Feng Yong's leaving figure. He had a hunch in his heart that he and Feng Yong would soon have a battle.
…
The next day, early morning.
Lin Yu and Lu Yuan arrived at the conference venue early.
Both of them were eager to know about the upcoming schedule.
Entering the venue, the two of them quickly saw today's schedule on an exquisite stone board.
The third round of the Qianlong Conference group stage, schedule:
The first game of the group, Feng Yuan versus Zhou Lin.
The second game of the group, Liu Song vs. Asiana.
…
In the first game of the eighth group, Lin Yu faced Wang Lei.
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person facing him in this round was not Lu Yuan.
But when he saw the person Lu Yuan faced off next, Lin Yu was also a little dumbfounded.
The second game of the eight groups, Lu Yuan versus Feng Yong!
"Senior Brother Lu, you..."
Immediately, Lin Yu also turned to look at Lu Yuan beside him.
"I see!"
Seeing the schedule in front of him, Lu Yuan also looked solemn.
He knew that the opponent he wanted to face next was extraordinary.
Seeing that Lin Yu's face was not looking good at the moment, Lu Yuan immediately readjusted himself and smiled at Lin Yu.
"Don't worry, Junior Brother Lin, I can only dream of meeting such an opponent!"
