Chapter 560
It is not to be underestimated that he has reached the eighth level. "On the other side, there are people from Liuyun Academy. The foreign aid they invited is Bai Yuchen from Qingmu Pavilion. However, I have received news that the reason why he was selected as a foreign aid is because this person has had an adventure and obtained a very powerful Lingbao.
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With the appearance of the other two academies, Mo Ling looked calm and patiently explained the opponent's information to the three of them with Lin Yun.
It can be seen that she really took a lot of care to compete with these five academies.
Lin Yun pondered in his heart, Aoki Pavilion and Gan Yunzong were both overlord-level forces. Sure enough, just like what Mu Xue said before, the major academies put their treasures on the leaders of these overlord forces that they invited.
He looked at the two of them, first Bai Yuchen, who didn't look too strange. But those eyes are quite bright and piercing, which is a sign of abundant soul power and profound spirituality.
As for Jiang Yi, compared to this person, he seems more ordinary. Like Lin Yun, he was also dressed in Tsing Yi, and sat quietly in the seat with his eyes closed, and the noise around him seemed to cause no disturbance to him.
For some reason, Lin Yun instinctively felt that this Jiang Yi might be more difficult to deal with than that Bai Yuchen.
Mo Ling said that he was ranked in the top ten among the inner disciples of the Qianyun Sect, a rather simple comment. But the weight of this sentence is thought-provoking, and I dare not underestimate it.
"This event, I'm afraid it will be quite exciting."
Lin Yun's face was calm, but there was a little anticipation in his heart, after he arrived in Youzhou City. Although there were many battles, most of them fought in Tianfu Academy.
The nine overlords of the ancient South China region, to him, have always only heard their names and never seen them.
But what he was most looking forward to was Cao Zhen from Zilu Academy. This is the evildoer from Beixue Mountain Villa. Outsiders all know that this person has the qualifications to compete for this year's Dragon Cloud Ranking, and can shine in the feast of dragons.
At this moment, Lin Yun felt a gaze falling on him.
But it was Mu Xue's pair of icy beautiful eyes staring at him with deep meaning.
She didn't speak, but Lin Yun knew what she wanted to say. Look, what I said was true. The protagonists of these five academies have always been the leaders of the hegemonic forces. There are no exceptions. Whether you like it or not, you can't change it.
Indeed, the vast venue on the top of the mountain was full of people. The focus of the discussion has always been on Cao Xiu, Jiang Yi, Bai Yucheng and others. When they talk about it, they are honest, and they are extremely envious of their background.
The huge Nanhua Ancient Territory, the territory is unknown, and the Zongmen Empire is thousands of people, and the number is endless. But there are only nine overlords who can truly shock the Quartet and convince the entire Nanhua Ancient Region.
The names of the overlord-level forces are all familiar. Even Lin Yun, who was once far away in the Daqin Empire, has heard of the deeds of the nine overlords.
They are like stars, standing in this ancient South China region, and the disciples who come out of it are naturally born with a halo. No matter where you go, you will be noticed.
But if this is the case, it would be too ridiculous to feel superior.
At least for Lin Yun, he will respect the strength of these people, but he will never underestimate himself because of this.
Seeing that Lin Yun's expression didn't change, he closed his eyes and rested, not paying any attention to her. Mu Xue was indignant in her heart, and this guy ignored her again. Did he really think that he had defeated Huang Yan, who underestimated his enemy?
If you have the ability, you can defeat your opponent in a dignified manner in the battle of the five academies.
Otherwise, convincing her is still too far away. Not even Lin Yun.
Time passed slowly in this rather fiery atmosphere, and I don't know when, the noise of the endless discussions in this vast venue suddenly became deafening. Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun clearly sensed that the entire huge platform on the top of the mountain was boiling over it.
"Is that person here?"
Lin Yun opened his eyes, looked up, and saw at the entrance of the venue, a group of horses walked in with stern expressions and proud faces.
The leader, Jianmei Xingmu, looked indifferent, but his figure was abnormally thin. Under the purple gown, it swayed in the wind, floating somewhat empty.
Ghost, cold!
These two words popped out of Lin Yun's mind immediately, that sophisticated and ghostly expression was not like the temperament of a young man at all. The cold look, as if all the hustle and bustle in the world has nothing to do with him.
The thin and thin figure is like a ghost knife flying out of hell.
Lin Yun had never met Cao Zhen, but he could be sure that this person was Cao Zhen, the ace of the Zilu Academy, Beixue Mountain Villa.
Not only Lin Yun, Jiang Yi from Qinglu Academy, Bai Yuchen from Liuyun Academy, and Cao Xiu from Bailu Academy all fixed their eyes on Cao Zhen.
This person had beheaded a loose cultivator of the Yin Profound Realm Dacheng a year ago. No one can guess how high his cultivation base is now.
He has long been famous, and the weight of the words Cao Zhen, the cloud-shattering knife, is higher than the three of them combined.
Seeing this person with their own eyes, the three of them were all stunned, and they did not dare to be careless. "The five academies compete once every 20 years. Everyone knows the rules. The old man simply repeats it. In the first round, the four academies faced off, and the final winner entered the second round to challenge the previous champion Zilu Academy. The first round Each academy selected three people to play against each other, winning two of the three rounds. As for the second round, the
It is the two sides who choose the strongest they think to fight against each other, and the winner is the final winner of the battle of the five houses! "
With the people of Zilu Academy taking their seats, an old man fell in the mid-air of the martial arts field. His bell-like voice echoed loudly, deafening.
The leaders of the major academies of this old man knew that he was the clan elder of a big family in Youzhou City.
When his voice fell, four tokens burst out of his hands and flew towards the direction of the four major academies.
Senior Tang Yu looked dignified, opened his hand to hold the token, and injected real energy into it. The next moment, the token in his hand condensed a pitch-black beam of light, which rushed into the sky, very eye-catching.
At the same time, the tokens in the hands of other academies also shined at this time.
Four tokens, four beams of light, but only two colors, one black and one white. According to the previous lottery rules, black to black, white to white.
Lin Yun looked up and saw the place where another black light was sitting. It was the Qinglu Academy.
"Qinglu Academy!"
Mo Ling looked at the location of Qinglu Academy, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said softly: "Qinglu Academy is not too difficult to deal with, how to arrange your appearance order, but you have to quickly determine."
Two wins in three rounds, if the strongest against the weakest, the loss will be quite large. There are still some ways of how to arrange the troops.
In fact, for Tianfu Academy, Liu Yunyan, who is relatively weak, must be the first to appear, but Lin Yun and Mu Xue, who is second and third must be discussed.
"I'm free."
Lin Yun said first.
"Then it's the second." Mo Ling thought about it for a while, and said softly, "Mu Xue is in the formation."
"I have no opinion."
Mu Xue said lightly, she wanted to see how Lin Yunneng, who appeared in front of her, performed.
In two wins in three games, the second appearance is actually the most critical. If the first player loses, then the pressure on him will be considerable.
Because if you lose again, there is no chance of a comeback.
If the first battle is won, then the second battle will be won again, and the opponent will be directly won.
With the hope of remaining undefeated, and the possibility of ending the opponent, it can be seen that Mo Ling has high hopes for Lin Yun.
"Please come on stage for the first battle of both sides!"
The old man's Hong bell-like voice sounded again at the venue, and Liu Yunyan rose and fell in the air under the watchful eyes of several people.
"It's Liu Yunyan!"
"Interesting. Twenty years ago, her father made Tianfu Academy a disastrous defeat. I didn't expect that 20 years later, Tianfu Academy would let her be the first to fight."
"I heard that the foreign aid from the Xuanyang Palace did not come. Tianfu Academy found a person from the Great Qin Empire as foreign aid."
"It's true that I didn't see the disciples of the Xuanyang Palace. If you say that, if this battle is lost, the situation of the academy that day will be quite dangerous."
With the appearance of Liu Yunyan, many whispering voices suddenly sounded in the four directions, which changed the expression of Liu Yunyan in the field.
The elders and disciples of the Tianfu Academy couldn't help but get nervous.
Liu Yunyan's opponent in the center of the square fell almost at the same time as her, with a resolute expression and fierce aggressiveness in his eyes.
"This person is Zhou Qin, and he is the weakest of the three in Qinglu Academy. If he is not distracted, Yunyan has a great chance."
Mo Ling calmly analyzed, but Lin Yun found that her hand was shaking slightly.
Obviously, it is not as calm as it seems on the surface.
"Lin Yun, whether we win or lose this battle, you are the key to us. As long as you can win, we will have hope." Mo Ling's eyes wandered, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, and he said softly.
Senior Tang Yu and others, although they knew that Lin Yun's strength was terrifying, could not simply be measured by the completeness of the Yin Profound Realm.
But his opponent is likely to be Jiang Yi, the foreign aid of the Qinglu Academy, the top ten leader of the Qianyun Sect.
The strength is still quite terrifying. If there are no tyrannical means, the power of the overlord level will definitely not be able to occupy the top ten.
Those elites, each with a higher heart than the sky, will be driven down if they are weaker.
No matter how high expectations he placed on Lin Yun, he could never feel relieved if he didn't really fight against others.
"I hope you can give me a chance to play, otherwise, it would be a real loss for me to come back this time."
Mu Xue glanced at Lin Yun and said lightly.
Lin Yun glanced at this person silently, after all, he didn't say much, he liked to use facts to make people shut up.
No matter how much arguing, it is in vain, Mu Xue will regret what she said sooner or later. He doesn't care about this woman now, he only cares about Liu Yunyan's win or loss.