Top Shenhao

"Flying Shadow Sword Technique, Jian Yu!"

The sword shrouded like a storm, and Lin Yun's physical realm and powerful spiritual consciousness of the late Eucharist stage were all poured into this sword, making the power of this sword soar.

"how come?!"

When Sect Master Meteorite felt the power of this sword, his face changed drastically, and he quickly waved the halberd in his hand, exploding all his methods, and quickly confronted and resisted!

Boom!

When Lin Yun's sword hit his attack, accompanied by the shock wave, it instantly exploded its offensive.

The terrifying power spewed toward the Sect Master of Meteorite like a volcanic eruption, and instantly flew him upside down and smashed onto the ring.

Lin Yun directly defeated him with just one move.

No way, Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness and physical realm were too far ahead of him. Both of them broke out at the same time. Only with the sixth form of the Flying Shadow Sword Art, it was enough to defeat him.

If Lin Yun broke out with more ferocious strength, he would not only be defeated, but seriously injured!

"Ahem!"

Sect Master Meteorite, who fell under the ring, coughed repeatedly and his face was pale.

A pair of eyes looked at Lin Yun on the ring in shock. He did not expect that this unknown person would be so strong!

"Huh? Who is that guy who defeated him with one move?"

"I don't know, it seems to be somewhat capable."

Lin Yun defeated his opponent so easily, which also attracted the attention of some audience members.

Even the forces of the Dao League ahead, as well as the six major forces, paid some attention.

Of course, it just attracted some attention.

After all, the opponent Lin Yun defeated was not very famous either.

Everyone just talked about it, and the contestants for the next game were already on stage.

One of the people in this game has a certain reputation, so everyone immediately put their eyes and attention on this game.

Lin Yun has returned to Zou Dongsheng and An Yun.

"Young Master, not bad." Zou Dongsheng smiled and praised.

"This round of competition is not challenging yet." Lin Yun said calmly.

Next, game after game continued, and the battle lasted from morning to dusk, and the first round of the peak game ended.

Today's game also came to an end.

At 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, the second round of the peak match will be 284 to 142.

At the end of today's game, everyone also dispersed in the discussion.

There is no doubt that in today's game, the contestants of the Dao League and the six major forces all advanced, and they are all the favorites to win the championship.

In the first round, none of these forces came across.

After nightfall, the entire Chaos City still looks lively and extraordinary, and many cultivators who do business use this time to sell goods and resources in Chaos City.

Even the Baixiang Tower in Xincheng has a special building in Chaos City to carry out some entertainment business...

As for Lin Yun, he returned to his residence after the game, while cultivating while waiting for tomorrow's game. The excitement and turmoil outside has nothing to do with him.

Time came to the next day.

Lin Yun still came to the scene after eight o'clock.

After 8:30, the 284 people who successfully advanced yesterday came to the ring, and the second round of the draw was the same as yesterday.

When he came to the lottery table, Lin Yun happened to ran into the young master of the palace.

"Boy, if I get you, I will prevent you from leaving the ring alive!" Young Master Ming Palace's tone was full of threats.

"It's hard to tell who will kill you." Lin Yun smiled coldly.

However, in this round of drawing, Young Master Ming Palace did not draw Lin Yun as he wished.

In this round of drawing, Lin Yun's opponent was a little surprised, because the opponent was Wu Ersheng, the patriarch of the Wu clan.

"Oh, I got a nameless guy, luckily."

There was a smile on the face of the patriarch of the Wu clan, which was exactly the same as the attitude of the suzerain yesterday.

The players who came to draw today all won the first round yesterday. They can win the opponents in the same realm, which means they are somewhat capable.

And Lin Yun, such an unknown pawn, is naturally a soft persimmon in the eyes of the head of the Wu clan.

After the draw, except for the players in the first game, everyone else returned to the stage.

Chief Wu returned to the Wu clan team.

"Father, congratulations on getting a soft persimmon." Wu Jun said with a smile.