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Chapter 343 The belated outbreak!

Chapter 343: The belated explosion!

"Lin Zong, do you know the consequences of challenging me?" "Nan Yun" was surrounded by several geniuses in the inner palace and formed a small group. Everyone looked at Lin Zong like they were looking at a dead person.

"The consequences? Of course I know."

Lin Zong looked at a few disdainful and malicious gazes lightly, "That's you, Nanyun, and you will never have a chance to compete for the final quota after this battle."

There was a sense of indifference in his voice that could not be doubted.

Several contemptuous eyes stumbled slightly, and when they looked at Lin Zong's eyes, they felt like they wanted to retreat. But then the few people couldn't help laughing, their voices were funny and rampant, which attracted many eyes to watch. However, they found that it was "Nanyun" and others, and they all looked away. They all knew that these guys were not good things, and they were notorious in the inner palace courtyard, and they secretly called a group of people the "most cruel and vicious group". Relying on the strength of "Nanyun" and doing whatever they wanted. Once they were targeted, they would basically have no good ending.

He used to threaten others, but now he is threatened by Lin Zong. Nan Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of murderous intention in his heart, "Lin Zong, remember your words! Don't beg for mercy if you get on the top later!"

Lin Zong ignored his murderous eyes, looked calm, and glanced at him lightly, "There is nothing to do with threats now. Come on the court and let me see how you make me beg for mercy!"

"Hu~Hu~!" "Nanyun" took a few breaths before suppressing his anger. His eyes were filled with venomous light and he smiled in a low and dark smile.

"Lin Zong, you have to be careful..." "Ling Tian" slowly spread the voice, revealing some of the previous achievements of "Nan Yun". "Lin Zong, you must be prepared!"

Lin Zong nodded slightly. "Ling Tian" frowned slightly, not knowing where Lin Zong came from.

Many people off the field observed Lin Zong and "Nan Yun" without hesitation.

Although the names of the two are far behind those of "Yun Xiang" and "Powang" and others, the significance of the two of them this competition is different.

One person represents the outer palace courtyard and the other person represents the inner palace courtyard.

In history, there is no talent in the outer palace courtyard that is better than the genius of the inner palace courtyard, and at most it is better than some genius of the middle palace courtyard. But it is difficult to challenge the genius of the inner palace courtyard.

Therefore, the battle between Lin Zong and "Nan Yun" naturally attracted the attention of many people. Not only were there senior officials of various forces and strong men and geniuses from the three palaces of the outside, middle and inner, but there were even more than a dozen envoys. They wanted to see if Lin Zong could break this iron rule.

Although there is little hope, some people, such as Zhiyang Shangren and others, or Meng's envoys, still hope for miracles.

Also, the reason why everyone is interested in the game between the two is naturally because of the stimulation of 800 points.

This is the biggest gap in points. No matter who wins or loses, he can turn into a dragon with the additional 800 points, and he can firmly occupy the top 50 places. Then as long as the results in the next third round are not too bad, there is a great hope to hit the final place.

In a compact and exciting atmosphere, the competition finally began.

As in the previous competition rules, it is divided into the older generation area and the genius generation area. Starting from No. 1, the geniuses came on stage one after another and fought with the selected opponents.

Lin Zong focused on ten ring matches and observed everyone's strength.

In the first few games, there was nothing that attracted his attention. Most of them were contests between the geniuses of the Central Palace Court. His vision was no longer comparable to before. As his strength grew, this level of contest could no longer arouse his interest.

Only the battles of the geniuses in the inner palace made him feel lit up from time to time.

Then "Yun Xiang" and others came on stage one after another, leading the audience's enthusiasm to the high-top wave, and most of them cheered. These most dazzling genius strong men in the inner palace did not disappoint everyone.

There was no excessively gorgeous battle, just a few flashes and moves by Yun Danfeng Qing. The genius opposite them was slaughtered like a little sheep and was quickly swept off the ring.

Such a battle brought great feelings to Lin Zong. Without absolute strength, there would be no feeling of calmness and clearness.

Although the competition below was fierce, there was no more "Yun Xiang", "Ba Wang", "Li Tian" and others' attacks. Applause and shouting began to scatter.

A few hours later, the old man in blue robe walked onto the stage again.

"In the following competition, these people are...Lin Zong No. 367, against 432, 'Nanyun'!"

When Lin Zong heard that the person who appeared had his own name, he was excited and signaled to relieve himself to Master Zhiyang, Du Tiansanren and others. He tapped his toes and flew to the fourth arena. "Nanyun" snorted coldly, looked disdainful, and walked up step by step.

"Get him down, Lin Zong, and put him down!" Many geniuses from the outer palace shouted in unison when they saw Lin Zong coming on stage.

"It's the boy from 'Nanyun' and the Outer Palace Courtyard!"

Many of the attention immediately changed their attention. They were all looking forward to it. "This game is interesting!" "Yes, although Lin Zong is from the Outer Palace Court, he is very extraordinary. So far, he is the only one left in the Outer Palace Courtyard, but his performance is surprisingly good. No one would have thought that he could lead most of the Central Palace Courtyard geniuses. Hehe, if you win this game, you might be able to create a miracle and win the final place as the Outer Palace Courtyard genius!"

"Hmph, myths are not so easy to create. How many people in the mainland want to copy the myths of the 'Master Martial Saint', but who succeeded?!"

"Hehe, I'm going too far. No matter how dark Lin Zong's dark horse is, it will not be able to get on the head of the Martial Saint... I heard that "Nan Yun" has already understood the second level of "Dao", and even "Xirong" and "Lingtian" cannot compare. The probability of Lin Zong winning is less than five percent!"

"Hey, the probability of Lin Zong wining in a bet outside is less than two percent. You still underestimate the strength of "Nan Yun"!"

"So low! Huh? The competition is about to begin, let's talk later!" "Brother, let's bet, guess how long Lin Zong can last!" "Well, I guess half the incense stick time!" "Hehe, then I'll bet a quarter of the incense stick time..."

Lin Zong was slightly nervous when he was stared at by tens of thousands of gazes. After all, these tens of thousands of gazes were not ordinary people, all of them were strong people on one side or those with the power of life and death. Although they were watching casually, the invisible pressure brought by them was not something that ordinary people could afford. I believe that even if the "Yun Xiang" and "Powang" and others just now looked calm, they could not be completely relaxed.

At this time, Lin Zong clearly felt that the eyes of more than a dozen messengers also fell on him... He let out a breath and looked at "Nan Yun". At this moment, "Nan Yun" no longer had the arrogance. Even if he did not look at Lin Zong in front of him, he had to face the strong people from all sides.

"The competition begins!" The old man in blue robe shouted softly, then his body flashed lightly and retreated from the venue.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh…

As the old man in blue robe finished his words, the aura of ten venues condensed slightly, and then all released their body-protecting true energy. The powerful aura of each person was fully exposed, and the space within a few miles became dull and chaotic.

Lin Zong also released his true energy defense like everyone else, staring at the "Nan Yun" who gradually took out the fan-shaped weapon. The material of the fan in his hand was difficult to distinguish, but Lin Zong felt a sense of pressure from it. This pressure was only encountered when facing the "Three Thousand Monkeys".

"Sure enough, he is a genius in the inner palace courtyard. He is a low-level magic weapon when he takes action. This fan-shaped weapon should be the peak level of a low-level magic weapon like the "Three Thousand Monkeys".

Lin Zong raised his eyebrows. He had expected some powerful geniuses to have their own magic weapons, so he was not panicked.

If he had faced such a magic weapon in the past, he would still be concerned. But now his strength has changed drastically than before, and his defense is many times stronger. Such a magic weapon in the past cannot threaten him like before. Even if he explodes like the "Three Thousand Crows", he will be confident that he will not block it without the appearance of the Golden Crow.

"Boy from the outer palace courtyard, you can get here, and people have to admire you. If you choose someone else, your miracle may continue, but unfortunately you chose the wrong person. So your ending is destined to be a tragedy!... Now, let you see the real power of "Tao"!"

"Nanyun" smiled fiercely and rushed forward without any humility. "I will get 800 points this time, and I have to thank you for your choice, so I will let you die quickly, and die on my highest understanding of "Tao"!"

Boom~~!

With the attack of "Nanyun", the space suddenly changed drastically. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth became dull and awkward. Lin Zong felt that it was several times more difficult to remove the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at this time than before!

"It's true!" Lin Zong raised his eyebrows gently. After several days of watching the battle, he found that with the mysterious power of "Tao", it would be easy to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The higher the "Tao" movement, the easier it is to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Ji Wujiu, Mo Yun and others were much worse than Xirong, Ling Tian and others in terms of control strength and scope. Hushan and others were much worse than "Nan Yun". Or they were obviously not on the same level.

If Hushan can stir the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth like water, then "Nanyun" can turn the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth into ice. This is obviously a qualitative change.

"This second level of 'Tao' is indeed much stronger than the first level of 'Tao'!" Lin Zong clearly felt that the defense qi that was protecting his body was a little out of control, as if it was all controlled by the mysterious power released by 'Nan Yun', and it was about to dissipate.

"Haha! Lin Zong, how about it? Do you know what is different from "Hushan" and the others?" "Nan Yun" burst into laughter. "Hushan and the others have no power to fight back in front of me. So what if you defeat Hushan? My second level of "Dao" can even control the innate true energy you release!"

"Manipulate my body-protecting true qi?" Lin Zong narrowed his eyes, then snorted coldly, mobilizing the thunder in his body to merge into the true qi, and the restless true qi defense stabilized.

“Huh?”

"Nan Yun" was slightly stunned, and then sneered, "Is the innate internal energy cultivated by the external body fusing true qi? It is indeed a good idea. It seems that you are not useless to get here! However, the true qi is the true qi after all, and it is all under the supervision of "Tao"! Perhaps the first level of "Tao" can't do anything to you, but I am the second level of "Tao"! Your true qi defense faces the second level of "Tao" just like a paper tiger, everything will be listened to me!"

With the grim smile of "Nanyun", Lin Zong found that the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him shook violently, and the originally stable body-protecting true energy melted quickly as if it encountered the sunshine snowflakes.

At this time, the fan-shaped magic weapon in Nanyun's hand fell down with huge power.

call!

Lin Zong felt that the space above his head was torn apart by a fan-shaped magic weapon. He immediately determined that if he was hit by this attack, he would not be able to withstand even if he had a powerful external body!

"Hmph!" Lin Zong snorted coldly, and the thunder in his body flowed to his limbs and eight veins like mercury, striving to block the power of the invading "Tao" from the outside world. The trend of the dissipation of the true qi on his body slowed down slightly. Then he took this opportunity to flash backwards. But obviously, the spiritual energy around the world became like ice, greatly slowing down his speed.

"I can't blame most people think that I have no chance of winning. It's all because of this second level of "Tao" that is stronger than I thought. It can actually control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to such an extent. Even my own true energy will be affected by the power of "Tao". If it were ordinary people who could only be slaughtered... If I hadn't had a few trump cards, I would only be oppressed based on my current cultivation level and the innate high-level external body."

As he thought, his powerful body broke through the lock of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like ice. "It's useless!" Nanyun' smiled coldly, and the fan-shaped magic weapon changed direction as if it was conscious and swept across the direction of Lin Zong backward. "Rely on the innate body to avoid it, I see how long you can hide!" He repeatedly activated the fan-shaped magic weapon and bombarded Lin Zong like a flash of lightning. Lin Zong's body was affected, but the fan-shaped magic weapon was not only not affected, but was faster under the urging of the "Tao" force.

Looking at Lin Zong who was dodging around, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. He believed that even if Lin Zong had a trump card, he could not escape the fate of being defeated or even killed in the face of the power of the second level of "Dao".

"I'm probably not enough to kill the second level of 'Tao'! But now let's deal with it for a while and observe the difference between the second level of 'Tao'!" Lin Zong moved around, analyzing the "Tao" power of 'Nan Yun', and trying to make himself understand the "Tao" deeper. He felt that he seemed to have only a layer of diaphragm from the so-called 'Tao', but he couldn't understand it. Seeing the second level of 'Tao' power of 'Nan Yun' made him feel a vague understanding in his heart.

He faintly felt that this so-called "Tao" was closer to a kind of will power, or similar to mental power, but different from the invisible power of mental power. It was a kind of power between invisible and tangible. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he had a premonition that as long as this veil was lifted, he would also use such a mysterious and powerful "Tao" power.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Lin Zong is in crisis at this moment. He may be hit by "Nan Yun" at any time. Zhiyang Shangren and others' hearts are getting sharp and they are getting more and more worried. "Lin Zong, he won't have anything to do, right?"

"Oh!" The people in the outer palace courtyard who were eager to create miracles in Lin Zong again sighed. Although they did not think Lin Zong would win, they did not expect to be suppressed from the beginning. It seemed that there was no power to fight back.

"It seems that I will lose..."

"yes……"

"But we should not be discouraged. Lin Zong is from the outer palace courtyard. He is not as good as the genius of the inner palace courtyard. It's nothing if he loses."

"Yes, it would be incredible if he defeated 'Nanyun'. If he could break here, our outer palace courtyard should be content!"

"No, not bad, it should be like this..."

The people in the outer palace whispered in groups of three or three. Although they were extremely disappointed, they still did not want to weaken their momentum in front of the geniuses of the Central Palace and the Inner Palace. Although they never gained the upper hand in momentum.

"There are fools on the stage, and there are also a group of fools under the stage!" Xirong, Tianshang and other people in the two courtyards sneered.

"These guys are so bullying!" The geniuses in the outer palace courtyard were angry. "It would be great if Lin Zong could win, let's see how they could excel!"

"Lin Zong shouldn't have only these strengths." On the roof of a building not far away, more than a dozen messengers stood slowly, and their eyes fell on the No. 4 competition venue.

Seeing that Lin Zong was forced to be at a disadvantage and seemed to be swept out of the ring at any time, the envoy frowned slightly. "His space magic weapon has not been used yet."

The messenger Lu next to him shook his head slowly, "So what if he uses it, Lao Meng, you and I know that the power of the second level of "Dao" cannot be compensated by one or two magic weapons, unless it is an immortal weapon, but if the strength is not enough, it will only protect itself."

Upon hearing this, the envoy Meng frowned even tighter. Fairy Long chuckled and gave the envoy a blank look, "Old Lu, the envoy Meng was ruined by you just as soon as he was hopeful. Be careful to settle the score with you later."

"Hehe, how can I blame me for this? That kid is too weak!" Envoy Lu saw that there was a faint murderous aura in the eyes of the envoy Meng, and hurriedly kept silent and laughed dryly.

The Meng Envoy snorted coldly, suppressing the anger in his heart. In fact, he had just held one-ten thousand hope and expected Lin Zong to explode like in the previous few games. But now seeing that Lin Zong was passively beaten from beginning to end, he began to doubt his own speculation.

"Oh, if this game is lost, then it will basically come to an end... Huh!"

The Meng envoy looked up again and looked at the No. 4 competition venue. At the same time, Fairy Long, Envoy Lu and more than a dozen people also looked over in surprise. "What a heavy pressure!"

In the No. 4 competition venue, "Nanyun" suddenly discovered that Lin Zong no longer dodged, but instead welcomed him with a cold look on his face. He was happy and thought to himself that the fan-shaped magic weapon was quickly slashed towards Lin Zong without hesitation.

Lin Zong's eyes were indifferent and firm, "'Nanyun', I just made you proud, let me see my true strength now!"

Boom~! Boom~! Boom~! Boom~!

Every time Lin Zong took a step forward, the space cracked one after another. "Huh!" More than a dozen messengers spoke in surprise, "This Lin Zong..."

At this moment, Lin Zong was like a giant from ancient times, with a firm face and a cold look. Every step he took, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was as solid as solid as paper broke like a piece of paper.

"What!" Nanyun's body shook and found that the endless pressure was heavy on his shoulders like a mountain, and the magic weapon he made was pressed to the ground like scrap copper and iron.

"I said that the battle is the real beginning now!"

Lin Zong's eyes were like lightning and he punched him.

puff!

The space was torn apart with this punch, and before "Nanyun" could recover, she was knocked away by a domineering punch, and rolled back with a muffled groan!
Chapter completed!
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