885. Chapter 885: Nine Consecutive Sniper Victories

The battle became more and more intense, and the masters who had not taken action appeared one after another.

"My battle front is unstoppable, who will fight!"

The guy who was as strong as a monster from the Mad War Branch looked around, the provocation in his eyes undisguised.

Those who are still qualified to participate are thinking in their minds whether to take this risk.

"It seems! My chance to appear has come again."

Lin Yun smiled contemptuously, stood up and flew towards the front of the battle.

"Boy! You were faster than a turtle before, but now you dare to show off!"

When Zhan Feng saw Lin Yun flying by, he cursed with a ferocious expression, but he was already a little nervous in his heart.

"Could you please keep your mouth clean? You think your teeth are like a grasshopper, so I'm scared!"

As Lin Yun spoke, he struck out with a sword, and the wind roared across the mountains and rivers!

The secret of wind!

The sword light roared, gathered into a storm vortex, and struck away wildly.

"Lin Yun! You don't follow the rules! Don't wait for me to make a move!"

When Zhan Feng saw Lin Yun stop his violent attack, he was shouting and cursing. He had shrunk into a ball. The earthy yellow light from his body burst out and condensed into a hemisphere, covering his body.

"Stab la la~~~"

The vortex roared and impacted on the hemisphere. The sharp sword light kept cutting and bursting out dazzling sparks, but it could not break the sphere.

"Oh! It turns out you are a turtle!"

"Watch me smash you with one punch!"

"Heaven-eating Fist!"

Lin Yun followed up with a punch, and like a meteor falling on the khaki turtle shell, it exploded with a bang. The turtle shell cracked into several lines, and the sharp sword light penetrated through the cracks.

"ah!"

Zhan Feng screamed in pain, and the power of the Martial Arts Hall came to resolve his pain, and he was thrown out.

He became the first man to lose after nine consecutive victories.

He stared at Lin Yun fiercely.

Nine consecutive victories! There is no Holy Star Stone that can be divided into 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. Now, there is nothing.

"What are you looking at? I just like people who win nine games in a row. What's wrong?"

Lin Yun's words attracted more resentful looks from those guys who had already won seven or eight games.

"Don't look at me. Unless you keep the way you are now, I will fight anyone who wins nine consecutive victories!"

Lin Yun's statement made people hate him.

"Lin Yun! Stop leaving, I will get nine consecutive victories on you."

Lin Yun talked a lot, and another guy with eight consecutive victories rushed out.

"When Zhan Feng was screaming here just now, you didn't dare to come out and acted like a coward. Now you're embarrassed to come out!"

Lin Yun smiled and cursed, and struck out with a sword. This time it was the secret of gold, which was indestructible!

The golden giant sword was sharp and slashed at those who came.

Seeing Lin Yun's fierce approach, the guy showed off a shield.

"Boom! Click~~~"

The golden giant sword blasted through the shield without disappearing. It then struck the guy and blew him away.

"From now on, don't come to me for such overestimating your abilities. It's troublesome!"

Lin Yun said and exited directly.

He found that there were a few weaker guys who were already eager to give him ten consecutive victories.

After completing ten consecutive victories, you can no longer challenge others. There is no obstacle to others' nine consecutive victories.

Therefore, those guys who are expected to win ten consecutive games will send their younger brothers to be cannon fodder.

But Lin Yun retreated quickly and they failed.

As a result, there was a brief pause in the middle of the Martial Arts Hall.

It is very difficult to appear now.

With Lin Yun, a cruel guy staring at him like a wolf, no one felt comfortable.

Faced with this situation, the headmaster who presided over the meeting spoke up.

"If there is another quarter of an hour and no one comes on stage, this courtyard will be said to be officially over."

Obviously, this situation was not Lin Yun's invention, it had been done by others in the past.

After all, the total reward is one hundred thousand Saint Star Stones, and the fewer people who share it, the better.

It is impossible for everyone to be like Lin Yun now and not lack the Holy Star Stone.

The more powerful people are, the more they care about it, and they naturally want to block others to protect their own interests.

However, it is impossible for other people to give up this opportunity.

After the elder finished speaking, someone finally came on stage.

It's a weaker guy who comes to win for others.

No matter how fierce Lin Yun is, he must first achieve the goal of nine consecutive victories.

Soon, some people reached nine consecutive victories, only to be ruined by Lin Yun.

"Huh! They're all useless!"

Just when there were fewer and fewer people able to play and the small courtyard meeting was not far from ending, someone snorted and stood up.

It's Wu Jinyan from Guangming Branch.

He is the strongest person from Guangming Branch to participate in the small courtyard meeting. Of course, he is also among the top three among the new disciples recruited by Guangming Branch.

He is recognized as the strongest in the field, but of course, Lin Yun and Cang Qiong don't recognize him.

"Senior Brother Wu is finally going to appear!"

"It's better to beat Lin Yun down."

"This Lin Yun has ruined all of our good deeds!"

"I really hate him!"

No noise was allowed in the martial arts hall, but many people secretly gritted their teeth and hated Lin Yun.

The appearance of Wu Jinyan seems to be the best medicine to heal the pain in their hearts.

"Lin Yun! Come out and fight!" Wu Jinyan took the initiative to ask for a fight.

"You should reach the ninth victory first and then talk about it!" Lin Yun didn't want to pay attention to him at all. What's the point of useless things.

"Wait!" Wu Jinyan said fiercely.

Now, time is running out. Some people who have the last hope and some weak people who are willing to please and win are constantly rushing out.

Wu Jinyan also copied the pattern of Cangqiong in front of him. No one could survive a single move under his hands.

In just a moment, Wu Jinyan achieved nine consecutive victories.

At the moment when he sent his opponent away, Lin Yun appeared in front of him.

"Now, it should be time for you to end the small courtyard meeting!" Lin Yun smiled slightly.

"Humph! End! It is indeed time to end it. If you end it, no one will achieve ten consecutive victories!" Wu Jin said arrogantly.

At this time, Lin Yun only had six wins, and the others who were still qualified to play had only two wins at most.

Therefore, if Lin Yun failed, the others would not be able to make up ten consecutive victories, and the entire small courtyard meeting would end.

"End me! Who are you? Do you have the strength!" Lin Yun shook his head contemptuously.

"I don't have the strength? Here, except for me, who has the right to say that others don't have the strength!" Wu Jinyan sneered.

He pointed the Golden Crow Knife at Lin Yun and shouted, "Lin Yun, stop talking nonsense and show your strength!"

The aura on his body also exploded, golden light radiated, and the blazing power burned the surrounding air into flames, interweaving with the golden light, majestic and sacred.

"Tsk! You think you can scare me with such a posture! Everything depends on real fighting power!"

Lin Yun smiled contemptuously, and then the Star-Eating Sword came out, the sword energy rushed into the sky, dark like ice, chilling people's hearts.

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