"What kind of power is this Piaomiao Pavilion?"
Lin Mu already had a certain understanding of the major forces in the spiritual world, but he still had never heard of the Piaomiao Pavilion.
"In Central Continent, in addition to the foreign countries, there are also sects."
Li Sichun said: "Piaomiao Pavilion is the strongest sect in Central Continent, and can stand shoulder to shoulder with the seven overlords."
Lin Mu asked curiously: "How many disciples are there in the Piaomiao Pavilion?" Li Sichun shook his head: "You must think that there are many disciples in the Piaomiao Pavilion, right? On the contrary, the world can hardly see the disciples of the Piaomiao Pavilion. If Leng Yun had not entered the world, the world would probably This force will be forgotten."
"If that's the case, why do you still say it is the strongest sect in Central Continent?"
Lin Mu said.
"Because Xiao Sheng, the master of the Piaomiao Pavilion, is a powerful figure in the parliament."
Li Sichun said.
"Last time, I was defeated by Leng Yun."
Zhou Du did not hide his failure, and said with clear eyes: "But my strength has improved rapidly over the years. I must fight her again to see who is stronger."
"We also went to sign in. There were too many people outside, so it would be more comfortable to enter the competition venue."
Li Sichun said.
"good."
Neither Lin Mu nor Zhou Zhou objected.
Afterwards, the three of them entered the central venue of Mingfa Temple.
Hundreds of experts have gathered in the venue.
Each of these masters is a rookie representative of the major forces, symbolizing the strongest power in the future of the spiritual world.
"Qin Ye, Zhou Du and the others are coming in."
There are several other masters around Qin Ye, and these masters seem to have a good relationship with him.
Qin Ye turned around and looked.
His eyes swept across Zhou Du and Li Sichun, and finally landed on Lin Mu.
He had no thoughts about Zhou Du and Li Sichun, but he had strong hatred for Lin Mu.
At this time, someone said: "Qin Ye, could the man between Zhou Du and Li Sichun be Lin Mu?"
"snort."
Qin Ye snorted coldly, "Don't let me meet him, otherwise I will trample him under my feet."
"I don't think we should be careless. After all, he is the champion of the Nine Army Competition."
The title of champion of the Ninth Army Competition still carries some weight, and none of the experts present dare to underestimate it.
Of course, there are also those who don't care about Lin Mu.
At the other end of the venue, a man with purple eyes was sitting with Huo Yunbai.
"That person is Lin Mu?"
The purple-eyed man said lazily: "It looks very ordinary, not as mysterious as you said."
Huo Yunbai shook his head: "It should not be underestimated. After all, this person is the champion of the Nine Army Competition."
"Nine armies race? That's a joke."
The purple-eyed man disagreed, "Zhou Zhou is known as the most outstanding rookie of the Yellow Turban Army, but he didn't even make the top ten in the last Central Continent Conference."
Huo Yunbai said nothing more.
During the last Central Continent Conference, Zhou Du was far from as strong as he is now.
But he knew that even if he said it, the purple-eyed man wouldn't be convinced, so he just didn't say it.
Taishu Yi was sitting in a high position on the contestants' bench.
He decided to participate in this Central Continent Conference.
Because after years of accumulation, his power has become strong enough to move from behind the scenes to the front.
The Central Continent Conference was his stepping stone to the stage.
Although he doesn't care much about this conference championship, it is indeed the easiest way to become famous.
He closed his eyes and did not observe other players.
In his mind, the championship is already within his grasp.
The other players are just embellishments for him and there is no need to pay attention to him.
Just because Taishu Yi doesn't follow other players doesn't mean that other players don't follow him.
"That's Uncle Yi."
Zhou Du said solemnly.
It can be said that Taishu Yi is not famous in this world.
Because he had been in the dark before and had not participated in any competitions.
Ordinary monks have no idea that such a person exists.
However, the players who can come to the Central Continent Conference are all real elites, and they are very aware of the terror of Taishu Yi.
No player dares to ignore Taishu Yi.
After hearing Zhou Du's words, Lin Mu couldn't help but pay attention to Taishu Yi.
At this look, his face looked very heavy.
When facing other people, even saints, he can more or less figure out some of their strengths.
But he couldn't see through this Taishu Yi at all.
The other party is like a piece of iron, without any fluctuations.
Be it emotions or strength, they are all like a pool of stagnant water.
Before Lin Mu could observe more, the venue suddenly burst into excitement.
Lin Mu turned around and saw a woman with a sword on her back appearing.
He has never seen a woman with such a strong aura.
Just standing there, this woman made people feel afraid to look at her, otherwise their eyes would feel stinging.
"Leng Yun."
"Champion Leng Yun."
"The Frost King will win."
Countless excited cries rang out.
Leng Yun is known as the "King of Frost" by the world.
Lin Mu silently observed Leng Yun.
Unlike Tai Shuyi's mechanical indifference, Leng Yun's style is relatively gentle, which does not match her name.
Hearing the cheers from everyone around her, she smiled and nodded slightly, causing the cheers to get louder.
But Lin Mu noticed that Leng Yun's eyes never changed.
In this regard, the other party is somewhat similar to Taishu Yi.
After greeting the monks around him, Leng Yun also came to the players' bench and found a place to sit down leisurely.
Her whole body was calm and unhurried, like clouds rolling and relaxing, and her mood was extremely powerful.
Lin Mu also closed his eyes.
Everything around him has been taken into his mind and he doesn't need to look at it anymore.
"Among all the players, the ones who pose the greatest threat to me are Taishu Yi and Leng Yun."
Even he didn't dare to underestimate these two people.
Under the Saint, he has not met an opponent for a long time.
But Taishu Yi and Leng Yun really made him feel the pressure.
"Sure enough, in this world, I am not unique."
Lin Mu was not blindly arrogant.
For people like Tai Shuyi and Leng Yun, their experiences are probably just as legendary as his.
"From what Zhou Du and Li Sichun said, Leng Yun has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and his accumulation over the years is stronger than mine. Also, Leng Yun's background is far stronger than mine. The other monks mistakenly thought that I had the support of a saint. In fact, the master is just me. 's clone."
Lin Mu analyzed, "These two points are my weaknesses, but I also have my strengths."
"First, Leng Yun is attracting all the attention, but I am only a little famous. It is equivalent to her being high in the sky and me being in the forest. The enemy is bright and we are hidden."
"Secondly, no matter how strong Leng Yun's state of mind is, he can't compare to me. After all, I have had the opportunity to travel through time and space and have the experience of being a teacher of the Three Saints."
"Third, Leng Yun has too much hope and pressure, so he will inevitably be disturbed. On the contrary, I have no pressure and can perform completely freely."
After careful analysis, Lin Mu felt that he was still very confident of winning against Leng Yun.
His winning rate against Leng Yun is about 60%.
He has a 60% winning rate in the ring, which means that as long as there are no accidents, he will almost be able to seal the victory in the end. Fortunately, he kept his analysis in his mind and no one else knew about it, otherwise it would have caused an uproar.
