Chapter 345 The most cruel round of competition!

"Lin Zong wins!"

The scene was silent for a long time, and finally a roar broke out. Unbelievable, surprised, surprised, shocked, shocked, cheered...!

"'Nanyun' was defeated!"

"Yes, how could it be!" "How could it be!" "…!"

The small group led by "Nanyun" was disbanded suddenly. Many hatred eyes no longer had any concerns...

"Defeated?"

‘Yun Xiang’, ‘Bao Fei’, ‘Li Tian’, ‘Tian Shang’ and others all frowned slightly. “His hidden weapon! ‘Nan Yun’ did not block his hidden weapon at all! Is this flying knife hidden weapon so powerful?!”

Question, don't believe it... But look at the "Nan Yun" lying there like a dead fish, and then look at Lin Zong, who looked slightly pale but had a faint confident smile on his lips. They suddenly felt a faint crisis.

"'Yunxiang', we still underestimated this boy from the outer palace. Even if he does not have space magic weapons, he will not be much worse than 'Nanyun'!"

Looking at Lin Zong who slowly walked off the stage amid the screams of everyone, the eyes of "Powang" flashed slightly.

"Yun Xiang's calm face showed a slight roar, and he nodded slightly: "Of the forty places, there may be one of him. If you have time to contact him, maybe everyone will be comrades in the future. Let's make friends in advance to let him integrate into the group."

"Breaking the Delusion" smiled faintly, "It seems that you have confidence in him!"

"He has more than 2,000 points now, which is only a few hundred below you and me. If he performs well in the third round, he may have a place in the final quota. But... he is just standing on your side or on my side." "Yun Xiang's eyes flashed away from Lin Zong.

"Don't be so confident. Maybe he will stand on the side of 'Li Tian' or 'Tian Shang'!" 'Powang' snorted coldly.

"Haha. This is impossible. As long as he cannot surpass you and me, he must choose one..." Yun Xiang said, slowly scanning the cold-faced "Li Tian" and the gloomy-faced "Tian Shang" "One is alone, the other, you just need to look at it and understand that he has a lot of resentment towards Lin Zong... He can't survive without defecting to both of us."

‘Powang’ was slightly stunned and smiled coldly with ‘Tianshang’, “‘Tianshang’, you kid will not rob others, you are suffering!”

"Hmph!" "Tianshang" turned his head away and his face became even more gloomy. Looking at Lin Zong who was surrounded by people in the outer palace, his heart couldn't help but feel a little moved.

In the field.

Zhiyang Shangren and others had a red face, and they almost had no time to pay attention to Lin Zong. They kept calling everyone around to show their favor, their mouths were wide open and their smiles never stopped.

Some geniuses such as Mo Yun, Lu Ren, Sha Lin, and some geniuses of the outer palace courtyard, as well as some geniuses such as "Lingtian" and "Fengluan" came to congratulate Lin Zong.

Lin Zong responded with a smile, and then asked Ji Wujiu and Feng Chaowen to wait, silently recovering their consumption.

"What do you think?"

The old man with a long hair and a young face slowly turned his head and looked at more than a dozen messengers with different expressions. Except for the Meng's messenger's expression, everyone else looked like he tasted good. Even Fairy Long, who supported the Meng's messenger, wanted to destroy the situation. "Meng's messenger was really lucky this time. I heard that this little guy named Lin Zong signed the first clause. Once he seized the final quota, it would be a big gain!"

Envoy Lu was even more chewy. He was originally suppressing the envoy with the "Guo Hu" but now that the "Guo Hu" was dead, Lin Zong suddenly rose again. If he hadn't had his psychological quality good enough, he would have scolded God for being unfair. Looking at the envoy who was happy there, he snorted coldly: "This Lin Zong has gone on a great fortune again. Lao Meng, don't be proud so early. I know the difficulty of the third round of tests. It's hard to say whether he has his life or not!"

Just like cold water pouring down, Meng's envoy also woke up slightly and glared back, "Empress Lu's 'monkey cloud climbing' has increased a lot. Why don't we discuss and discuss in front of Mr. Huo, so that Mr. Huo can judge?"

Envoy Lu shrank and hummed in dissatisfaction, "You have the ability to ask Mr. Huo to discuss it, don't bully us who have just understood the fourth level of 'Tao' power!"

"Okay, OK."

The old man with a long hair and a young face shook his head gently, "Xiao Meng, look at the ranking this time!" The Meng messenger's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

After saying that, with a stretch of his palm, the mother-child crystal hangs in front of everyone, and suddenly becomes bigger and nearly eight hundred names are arranged quickly.

"This time, more than 200 people dropped 408 points, and the remaining more than 600 people participated in the ranking... Well, the top dozen are still those strong people in the sky, all of which have reached more than 3,000 points. Then more than a dozen are also strong people in the older generation, all of whom have entered the third level of the "Dao" power realm. Next, there are the younger generation... "Yun Xiang", the total ranking is 67, the younger generation is 1st... "Bao Fei" is 89th, the younger generation is 2nd... "Li Tian" is 3rd, "Tian Shang" is 4th, "Feng" is 5th... "Red Devil" is 19th... "Huh! "Lin Zong" is actually ranked 46th in the younger generation! The total ranking is 301! This kid gives people surprises every round..."

Looking at the re-arranged ranking, more than a dozen messengers could not help but be attracted by the crazy jump of "Lin Zong".

"Hehe, this little guy is really surprised. If this continues, you might be able to enter the top forty next round!" Fairy Long covered her mouth and giggled.

Envoy Lu glanced at the envoy with joy on his face: "This is not certain, the more difficult it is to surpass it in the end. Now, which one of the top 40 is not ten times stronger than 'Nanyun'. In the end, it is very difficult to surpass one place!"

The messenger frowned slightly. Mr. Huo saw it and shook his head impatiently: "Okay, don't be foolish anymore... But Xiao Lu said it well, the final ranking is the most difficult to surpass, especially in the third round, the mortality rate this time is very high..."

As he said that, the old man with a crane-haired and childish face frowned slightly. The messenger's face turned slightly gloomy and said, "Can't Grandma Wu fight for it? They also got involved in this third round, obviously it's like weakening our strength!"

The old man with a crane hair and a child-faced face shook his head lightly: "The senior executives of the 'Ten Years Alliance' are helpless, and Grandma Wu has no choice. I just hope that those people don't do too much, and we will also keep a close eye on it and strive to minimize the losses..."

After a while, the Meng Envoy appeared in the square again and announced the rankings of everyone again.

"There are still rewards in this round of competition. The older generation is fifty and the younger generation is fifty, and each is rewarded with an intermediate magic weapon!"

Amid a burst of cheers, the Meng messenger's face darkened: "The following is the most important thing I want to say!"

"Huh?" Lin Zong opened his eyes from his breathing adjustment. Everyone looked at the Meng envoy.

The messenger deeply swept over more than 600 people, "The third round of test is also called the 'death test'!"

"Death Test?" The excited and ecstatic Mr. Zhiyang and others trembled when they heard these four words. What they fear most now is undoubtedly the safety of Lin Zong. If Lin Zong makes any mistakes, losing glory is still second. The most important thing is that their last hope for Anguo will be shattered.

At that time, they could not face the expectant gazes of Feng'anguo.

Everyone cheered up and straightened their ears.

"The reason why this third round is called the 'death test' is because all this is not within our control!" Meng's envoy's voice was faint, but Lin Zong heard a trace of consolidation.

"It's not under control. Why is this? Didn't this test be hosted by you, Lord Messenger? How could it be under control?" Some older generation strong men seemed to understand something and were panicked in fear.

"Sir, what is the third round of test?" Most of the things I care about are the test content.

The envoy glanced over some older generation strong men with great gaze and said lightly: "The content of the third round of test is very simple, which is to release you people out and receive the training of blood and fire. The more points those who persist for the longest will get, and finally calculate the same ranking."

"The training of blood and fire? Haha, this is okay. We all came out of the killing. Master Envoy, how do you want to train? Give me an order, let's go now!"

"Hmph!" Meng's envoy glanced at a strong man: "Each of you has not many opponents. Except for the heavenly fellows, each person will be chased by a strong man above the middle level. It is a real fight! We can't control life or death..."

"What, what! Fight with the Heavenly-level powerful man!" The strong man almost lay on the ground, stunned. There was also an uproar below.

The Meng Envoy glanced at everyone: "I can tell you clearly that these heavenly-level powerful people who pursue you are mostly powerful people who have inherited the "Tao", and many of them are hostile forces from our "Ten Years Alliance"... Therefore, you don't have to expect anything. This is the agreement between the top leaders of the "Ten Years Alliance" and them..."

Everyone was stunned. Even "Yun Xiang", "Powang" and others looked at Meng's messenger with shock.

"The hostile forces of the 'Ten Years Alliance'... This is the real battle!"

"The messenger can't control..."

The noise below was quarreling. Zhiyang Shangren and others were heartbroken, and they all looked at Lin Zong worriedly.

"So, our 'Ten Years Alliance' is not forced. Now those who want to withdraw can still withdraw." Finally, the envoy said lightly. "The rules will be sent to you later. Before sunset, those who have withdrawn can report to me. I will erase your names from the list of more than 600... The third round of tests the day after tomorrow!"

After the Meng Envoy finished speaking, his body moved and disappeared into the square. Each of the old men in the blue robe sent a roll of paper in their hands.

"What should we do?" After the scan, many people exclaimed.

Lin Zong quickly glanced at the rolled paper in his hand. Zhiyang Shangren, Mo Yun, Lu Ren and others, as well as many people in the outer palace courtyard surrounded him. "Lin Zong, what's going on with what was said above?"

Lin Zong let out a sigh and frowned and said, "It should be an agreement between the 'Ten Years Alliance' and other forces... On the day of our competition, each person will issue a record to determine our position, and the enemy can also determine our position. All we have to do is escape and keep running!"

"Escape?!" Zhiyang Shangren and others were stunned: "How can you escape the heavenly powerhouse!" "Yes, since that talisman can determine your location, just crush it!"

Lin Zong spread the rolled paper in his hand and said helplessly: "The black paper and white characters on it are written on it. Any talisman record that leaves the body will be disqualified from the test. Even if you are the number one now, you will be kicked out."
Chapter completed!