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Chapter two thousand and eighty survival battle

Martial arts are an important means for the empire to select talents. Of course, it must be taken seriously and fairness must be ensured.

The lord and the envoy walked straight ahead and sat down.

"Master, do you have any talents worth noting in this term of Dongyuan Mansion?" the envoy asked.

The martial arts ceremony is held every year, and for this reason, not every year there are particularly impressive talents.

"There is one named Cao Ping. He should be the one with the highest probability of winning the championship. Even when he goes to the empire to participate in the national examination, he has the possibility of winning the championship." The owner of the Dongyuan Palace gently stroked his beard.

"In the past few days since I arrived in Dongyuan Mansion, a man named Lin Yun has been rumored to be rumored. I have asked someone to check it out and he has signed up to participate. I wonder what he is?" said the envoy.

The head of the mansion shook his head: "There should be no suspense for this person to enter the top twenty. As for the first place? With Cao Ping suppressed him, he wouldn't do it."

Three months ago, he asked his son to recruit Lin Yun, but was directly rejected by Lin Yun.

Of course he knew about this.

The messenger looked at the sun in the sky and said, "The time is almost the same, it can start."

The messenger next to him immediately shouted: "The first round of the Wuju House test, survival competition! All candidates hold the tokens when registering and go to the middle to collect the number and prepare to start!"

When Lin Yun heard this, he also walked forward to gather.

There were about 10,000 contestants in total.

Registration is actually equivalent to the first round of selection. If you are under 500 years old, you do not have the qualifications to register. Those who want to be selected by the empire are all elites among the elites!

In addition, this martial arts ceremony is held every year, so there are about 10,000 participants in the government examination every year.

Ten thousand people were divided into 100 groups, with one hundred people in each group.

The square has been marked with 100 large circles, and each circle is a competition arena.

The entire square is so big that not to mention 100 arenas, even if one is divided into 1,000 or 10,000, it is more than enough.

In this round of survival competition, each group enters one lap and then starts fighting until the last person is left in the circle, which is considered successful.

Lin Yun got the number 93, so he went directly to the 93 arena.

The entire arena is as big as a football field, and it is easy to accommodate hundreds of people.

"He is Lin Yun who defeated Wei Qi!"

"Oh my God, why did I meet him in the survival match?"

Many candidates who entered the No. 93 ring did not look very good when they saw Lin Yun.

"What are you afraid of? I don't believe he is as strong as the legendary one! Besides, can he beat 99 more?"

Of course, there are also those who are not afraid.

All other players also entered the field.

"This round is a survival match. Whoever can stay until the end will be able to enter the top 100!"

"I announce that the game begins now!"

The referee on the scene shouted.

It's about to start!

The audience at the scene stopped to discuss and looked at the various arenas.

Even if you cannot enter the top twenty, as long as you enter the top one hundred, you can get the "Martial Juren" token given by the empire. With such achievements and identity, you can go to each county and county below to find a position.

And this is also a kind of honor. No matter where you go, you say that you have passed the Martial Arts Mansion exam and entered the top 100. You are a Martial Arts Master, which makes you look at him differently.

Therefore, the contestants naturally had to work hard to rush to the top 100 people in the palace.

As the game began, various arenas broke out in an instant.

The ring where Lin Yun is.

Everyone on the field did not rush to take action, but stared at Lin Yun.

They all knew that the hardest thing they had to deal with in this battle was undoubtedly Lin Yun.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lin Yun clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, you guys just step down to avoid casualties."

If the fight starts, these people are really not enough to be blocked between Lin Yun. If they are willing to quit voluntarily, they can avoid conflict and bleeding.

As soon as these words came out, all the 99 participants present changed drastically!

mad!

Too crazy!

Lin Yun said this, perhaps without any malice.

But in their ears, they felt that Lin Yun was extremely arrogant!

"Boy, you're too arrogant!"

"Let's go together! Let's deal with him first, and we will fight!"

"Yes, yes! Fight him down first!"

Everyone responded, either showing their weapons to rush towards Lin Yun, or standing there to activate the attack and hit Lin Yun.

"Look at the ring No. 93, everyone actually launched a group attack on Lin Yun!"

"I heard this guy is amazing, but facing the siege of 99 people at the same time is enough for him to drink a pot, right?"

Such a scene surprised many people present.

The Mo family father and son were also on the scene.

"Hmph, the arrogant guy, if he is eliminated in this round, it would be a big joke!" The head of the Mo family sneered.

When the Zhu family saw Lin Yun being besieged by 99 people, although they knew that Lin Yun was very capable, they were inevitably worried.

Front.

"Oh? 99 people attacked one person at the same time? This is rare in the survival competition of the Mansion Test." The Imperial Envoy seemed very interested.

"He was too arrogant, and it was not surprising that he caused anger." The head of the mansion seemed calm and composed on the throne.

On the ring.

Boom boom boom boom!

More than forty rays of light, either fist shadows, palm prints, fingerprints, and fingerprints, with different shapes and powers of different strengths and weaknesses, hitting towards Lin Yun at the same time, and the light covers the sky and the sun!

These countless rays of different colors magnified in Lin Yun's pupils at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye, and in a blink of an eye, they could hit Lin Yun.

After that, more than forty people were rushing towards Lin Yun with their weapons.

Lin Yun just stood still.

"Why doesn't he move?"

Countless audiences at the scene were shocked.

Boom boom boom boom!

With the sound of explosions, all of these forty rays of light hit Lin Yun, and all the power poured on Lin Yun.

The light dissipated and everyone looked closely.

Lin Yun was still standing calmly, unscathed!

"Shit!"

"He...he didn't move, it turned out that he chose to resist directly. What a terrifying defense!"

When everyone saw Lin Yun easily resisting these attacks, they all sucked in the cold air.

Even if it is a powerful third-level Mahayana realm and has the ability to resolve this kind of attack, I dare not say that I will resist it directly with my body?

I can hardly find any Mahayana realm, and I dare to use my body to resist like this!

After all, for ordinary monks, their bodies are relatively fragile.

Take Wei Qi as an example. Even if he is powerful, if he dares to be arrogant and take these attacks with his body, he will undoubtedly lose!

Even ordinary people can use some weapons and armor to resist other people's attacks, but which fool will use his body to resist other people's attacks?

"You actually use your body to fight it? It seems that this guy's body refining skills should be extremely good, or he wears a very powerful body-protecting armor." The messenger stared at the ring.

On the ring.

After Lin Yun resisted those long-range attacks, the opponents holding weapons also rushed over.

"Sorry, I want the first place in the 93rd arena."
Chapter completed!
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