Master of Tongtian Gun

Wang Lin over there walked over, smiled and said to Xu Kun: "Junior Brother Xu Kun, this is the last time I call you Junior Brother Xu Kun. I will change my title later and call you Senior Brother Xu Kun. Forgive me." Senior brother, I still take you too lightly. I didn’t expect that what junior brother said was true and that he was really strong. When junior brother came to apply for the identity plate, I thought that junior brother was a late bloomer and had a bright future. I didn’t expect that he would be a late bloomer so soon. It’s here, it seems that junior brother has soared into the sky this time. Please take care of me in the future. Junior brother, you really surpass your predecessors. It took thirty years to build the foundation and thirty years to condense the elixir. Don’t bully Lin Beiqiong.”

"It's okay, senior brother, there is no relationship between us. After all, you helped me a lot. It's just a small problem. Also, what does the last sentence that senior brother just said mean? I feel very familiar." Xu Kun also smiled and replied. road.

But when I think of Wang Lin's last words, I feel confused, because what Xu Kun heard on Earth was a line from the protagonist of a very popular novel: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people." Poor." How come there is another version of this world? Isn't this eldest brother also a time traveler?

At this time, Wang Lin explained: "The allusion I just said in the last sentence comes from people's evaluation of a master. As for that master, Senior Brother Xu Kun may not know enough about him and is a bit unfamiliar, but for the force he founded, Xu Kun Senior Brother Kun is definitely familiar with it, that is Beicheng Trading Company."

"Ah, Beicheng Trading Company. Beicheng Trading Company is definitely one of the most powerful forces in the Northern Territory." Xu Kun was a little surprised. He didn't expect the person with this allusion to be so powerful. That was "Beicheng Trading Company", so he was surprised and did not correct Wang Lin's title of him from junior brother to senior brother.

Just when Wang Lin was about to continue speaking, the referee's voice came from the No. 7 arena: "No. 61 vs. No. [-]."

"Fuck, why are you shouting at this time? I'm speechless. I'll tell you when I finish the competition. Watch me beat the guy No. 61 in three strikes, five divisions and two." Wang Lin cursed. But the person still walked towards the ring. After all, he is just a small person in the realm of Qi training. You can't choose for yourself.

Although Xu Kun felt a little disappointed, he also knew that the game was important now, and waiting would have no impact on him. You'll know sooner or later anyway.

It's just that Wang Lin's opponent No. 61 feels a bit stronger than his opponent in the last round. Now it just depends on luck.

Wang Lin stepped into the ring. This was already his fifth round. If he won this round, he could directly enter the top 61 of the outer sect. But as soon as No. [-] came on stage, Wang Lin felt something was wrong. Because he had known this person for a long time. This person was Cao Zhen, the younger brother of Cao Ning, the tenth outer sect. He is also a strong contender to enter the top ten of the outer sect in this session.

As soon as No. 61 Cao Zhen came on stage, he said: "I thought I was going to meet my brother or another master or something, but I didn't expect to meet senior brother Wang Lin. Junior brother, I really don't want to fight you."

Wang Lin smiled bitterly and said: "Do you think I am willing to fight you? I begged my grandfather to sue my grandma just because I wanted to be in this group. As long as I don't meet your brother, I should be able to give the others a try. I didn't expect to escape." Your brother, I can’t escape from you. Let’s stop here to reminisce about the past, let’s start fighting.”

After saying this, Wang Lin directly started with the "Third Style of the Wild Wind Sword Technique" and headed towards Cao Zhen. After all, he also knew that against a master like Cao Zhen, he definitely couldn't use the first two styles, so he simply started with the third style. I know that there are only five styles of Guangfeng Sword Technique.

The air was filled with murderous aura brought by the strong wind. Cao Zhen watched Wang Lin's knife coming towards him. With a shake of his left hand, the long sword was unsheathed. The right hand followed the trend and blocked it.

boom!

came a sound. Cao Zhen blocked Wang Lin's "Third Style of the Wild Wind Sword Technique" with his sword. The swords collided together and made a crisp sound.

In the surrounding stands, a beautiful girl said to a handsome young man: "Cao Ning, it seems that your brother's strength has surpassed yours. He is so strong."

"My brother has always been stronger than me, but he didn't want to take action before. Now if he takes action, he will definitely be in the top ten of the outer sect. You have to be careful Cai Zixuan, maybe you will fall out of the top ten of the outer sect." Cao Ning said.

"Hmph, we'll see, if I fall out of the top ten, unless I advance to Foundation Establishment, there is no other possibility." said the beautiful girl Cai Zixuan.

"Senior Brother Wang Lin, it's my turn to take action. Let me show you the real Xuan Ying Sword Technique." Cao Zhen said.

Brush brush brush brush!

The air was shaking, and then four sword shadows appeared in front of Cao Zhen, each with a powerful aura.

"'Disease'" The shadows of the four swords moved towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at the menacing sword shadow and felt a stinging sensation on his face. He also understood how powerful this move was, but he still wanted to give it a try. After all, he had observed his opponents in the last round and fought [-] moves with others. He knew that his physical strength was better than that of his opponents and he could advance in advance. Recovery, that's why I didn't use my trump card and hid my weakness for a while. It's a pity that it can't be done now.

Directly "The Fifth Style of the Wild Wind Sword Technique", a one-meter-wide tornado appeared in front of Wang Lin on the ring, directly facing the shadow of the four swords. As the two people's moves collided. Wang Lin flew out of the ring in an instant, but landed firmly below. There are four sword marks on the clothes on the chest, through which you can see a black inner armor. It seems that this has resisted most of the damage. Otherwise, Wang Lin might have to recuperate for at least half a month.

Cao Zhen was doing better on this side, but his clothes were torn by the tornado. He looked like a beggar, and then he took three steps back, but he was still in the ring. So Cao Zhen won.

Cao Zhen, who was on the ring, said to Wang Lin: "Senior Brother Wang Lin is very strong. If you can practice this move to greatness, I will lose today's match. It's a pity that you are still not close to greatness."

"That's for sure. If you give me an extra month, I'll be able to master the violent wind sword technique. In that case, I will be among the top forty in the outer sect, and I can even try to compete in the top ten. It's a pity that my fate is like this, but Fortunately, I spent more than half of my savings to redeem this inner armor, which withstood most of your sword energy damage. Otherwise, I would have been beaten by your junior brother Cao Zhen for half a month to recuperate." Wang Lin said with a smile.

As the No. [-] ring next to here ends the game, the first five rounds of the ten rings have ended. The top four in each arena have already appeared. This means that the top forty of the outer sect has been released.

Among the top forty disciples, only Xu Kun and the other two were at the late stage of the eighth level of Qi training, while the others were in the middle, late or peak stages of the ninth level of Qi training. Of course, there is also a lucky boy who is at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training. The opponents I met were all relatively rubbish, except for the one who was at the early stage of the eighth level of Qi training later. But he won by playing recklessly. This boy looked at Wang Lin with envy, thinking that he had such luck, at least in the top twenty.