Eternal Martial Emperor

Chapter 2290: 50 tricks for you (plus reward for "hang

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"Long-term vision, introverted breath, good embryo." This is Lin Yun's evaluation of the sword freely.

Although Lin Yun's evaluation of him is only a "good", it is already a very high evaluation.

Lin Yun has seen too many geniuses in previous lives, so Lin Yun can say that there are very few geniuses.

However, if other people would hear Lin Yun's evaluation of the sword's ease, it would surely scare the big teeth.

After all, today Sword Freedom is hailed as the peerless demon of the League of Legends, and is also a popular candidate to win the championship, along with Kumu Hao and Wei Shenmo.

How can such a peerless genius be described?

The first round of the finals also gradually entered the end.

In this round, Lin Yun didn't meet any of his disciples, and he fought with the chief core disciples of Assassin and Hell.

The results can be imagined, Lin Yunjie won, without any pressure.

As night fell, the first round of the finals was also declared over.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first rays of sunlight fell on the Sanctuary Temple, the second round of the finals also began.

"Finals, second round, first game, Jiang Yun played against Sima Ruicai!"

The first game of the second round was played by Lin Yun.

After hearing the word 'Jiang Yun', Sima Rui also abstained and gave in.

In the battle with Chen Hongshui yesterday, his defense puppet was torn apart, and Lin Yun's strength was too horrible. He did not dare to fight Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't react much to this, but the audience was a bit surprised.

After all, only the personal disciples could let these chief core disciples fall without a fight. They did not expect that now, even in the minds of these chief core disciples, Lin Yun has become a figure comparable to the personal disciples.

Time passed by, and with the successive end of several games, Lin Yun's game came again.

"The finals, the second round, the sixth game, Jiang Yun played against Chen Hongshui!"

When the two names appeared at the same time, everyone in the entire audience was whispered.

One is the dark horse of the Alliance Wufu, maintaining a record of victory.

One is the clan ’s disciple, who also has a record of victory.

This is also Lin Yun's first encounter with a personal disciple. Everyone wants to see if it is a dark horse that pulls the personal disciple down from the altar, or if the personal disciple cuts a dark horse under the horse.

Everyone's interest was very high, and even some people opened the market, but Lin Yun's odds are very high. Obviously, everyone is not optimistic about Lin Yun.

Above the ring, Lin Yun and Chen Hongshui stared at each other.

Chen Hongshui looked at Lin Yun and laughed: "I have seen you in the regional competition and have to admit that you are strong."

"Unfortunately, your record of victory will be ended here by me."

"Are you confident in your formation?" Suddenly, Lin Yun looked up and stared at Chen Hongshui.

When Chen Hongshui heard Lin Yun's words, he couldn't help but snorted, and then snorted arrogantly, and said proudly, "Natural! My character is an amulet. There is no one in the lineup except the Lord Suzerain."

Lin Yun then turned around and said, "The warrior does not focus on his own cultivation, relying on the amulet, it is always difficult to achieve a major event."

This is the aspiration of Lin Yun. Although he is proficient in matrix formations and runes, he will learn regardless of other fields.

In the last life, he also saw the power of the rune, relying on a hand run to crush ten million enemies. Unfortunately, he can only crush ten million enemies, and cannot stand on top.

Once the rune fails, or there is no rune, these people will be vulnerable.

Lin Yun's remarks apparently touched Chen Hongshui's inverse scale.

Chen Hongshui sneered immediately: "Don't look down on our formation? In this case, I will let you do ten moves. Within ten moves, if you can defeat me and break my hidden charm, I will give up and give up!"

"Whenever I meet you in the future, I will abstain.

Such words, naturally, boosted the morale of the disciples in the entire formation, and everyone was chanting Chen Hongshui's name.

At this moment, the disciples of the Alliance Wufu dare not retort, after all, Lin Yun is not Wang Jizhong.

If it was Wang Jizhong, they would have determined that Chen Hongshui would never dare to say such arrogant words.

Even the three of Xia Houyang also felt that Lin Yun could not crack the hidden boundary of Chen Hongshui within ten strokes.

Although Chen Hongshui is among the twelve personal disciples, his strength is the weakest.

But no matter how weak, he is also a personal disciple.

Tigers fall into Pingyang, after all, they are still tigers.

At this moment, Lin Yun said in a light tone, "Is there only ten tricks?"

"Isn't ten strokes enough?"

"Why is Jiang Yun so shameless! Brother Chen was so handsome that he was only allowed to do ten tricks, and he had to go in!"

"Too hateful this guy! Let me say, Brother Chen shouldn't even let him do it for ten tricks! Beat him with one trick and let him see clearly how much he weighs."

In the crowd's scolding, Chen Hongshui saw Lin Yun's five fingers stretched out and couldn't help laughing: "Do you want me to let you do 50 tricks? It's not impossible, after all, it is just waste from the Alliance Wufu, beggars put on You wo n’t become a prince if you wear a dragon robe. "

These words completely angered the disciples of the Alliance Wufu, and they were once again scolded as waste.

However, what Lin Yun said later made the disciples of the Alliance Wufu and the League all quiet.

"I think you misunderstood, I mean, let you get 50 moves. If you can beat me within 50 moves, I will abstain from the game and quit the General Assembly."

Lin Yun spoke very calmly, as if talking about a trivial matter, and expressionless, not as if joking.

"Jiang Yun! What are you talking about?" Xia Houyang reacted for the first time, stood up and roared.

Their Xiahou Alliance Wufu, it was only one of them, and they entered the top 20 of the League General Assembly, and now Lin Yun even said such a thing.

You know, if you abstain now, Lin Yun can only be at most 20.

And even if Lin Yun lost this game, at least the next game won, there is still a chance to enter a few more places.

This difference in the ranks of the League of Nations Conference is a world of difference.

At this moment, everyone responded, all looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"What did he just say? Fifty strokes? He wants the clans to pass on fifty strokes to his disciples?"

"You're right, a fourth-ranked Emperor Wuhuang, let a ninth-ranked Wu Emperor make 50 moves."

"Hahaha! Isn't this guy crazy? I think he must lose, and he can still speak out now."

No one believes what Lin Yun said, because in their opinion, Lin Yun has gone crazy.

Now even the space lord and others are shaking their heads and feel that Lin Yun is too arrogant.