After participating in the ten games, the preliminary round between Lin Yun and Zhang Haoran was over.

They headed to a hotel at the foot of the mountain together.

The rankings in the preliminary round will not be known tomorrow.

"Huh? That's the one who competed with me just now?"

In the hotel lobby, Zhang Haoran suddenly looked at a figure and said in surprise.

Lin Yun also looked at it and immediately felt it was a coincidence.

Because the other party was the disciple of the Seven Injury Sect who fought against Zhang Haoran.

At this time, the man was among a group of people, talking to some people, seeing that the same sect clothes they were wearing should belong to the same sect.

Could it be that these people are all from Qishenmen?

Lin Yun thought.

"Guangwei, don't be discouraged. You are only twenty-four years old now. Five years later, you are only twenty-nine years old. At that time, you can definitely break through to the late Mingjin period, the next martial arts conference and rookie competition, and the top 100 people will have your name." At this moment, a middle-aged man happened to pat the man on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Yes, uncle." The man said depressedly.

"This martial arts conference depends on Xintang. Xintang has already practiced the Seven Injury Fist to a great success. Even in the late Mingjin realm, it is still a strong existence. This time, Xintang won seven games in the preliminary round and will definitely be able to enter the top 100. Just look at where Xintang can go tomorrow's qualifying match..." The middle-aged man nodded, looked at another older young man again, and said with a smile.

"Seven wins in the preliminary round, Xintang's senior brother is mighty. I think, Xintang's senior brother will definitely advance to the top 50 this time, and even the top 30 may not be."

"Yes, yes, this year, Senior Brother Xintang is only twenty-six years old, and has reached his current level. Looking at the martial arts world, he is also a very genius..."

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Xintang is twenty-six years old today. If he is one year younger, he can participate in the next martial arts conference in five years. At that time, Senior Brother Xintang will definitely reach the peak of Mingjin. In that state, even if he competes for the top ten, there will be hope for..."

Around him, some young children said with a smile, with a hint of flattery in their tone.

The 26-year-old Mingjin has a bright future in the late stage. They have now curled up with each other, and there may be great benefits in the future.

"Uncle Master and all junior brothers and sisters are too good. This martial arts conference brings together national martial arts geniuses. My strength is really nothing..." The senior brother of Xintang smiled and waved his hand.

That's it, but he didn't look much ashamed, but he was a little proud.

In the late stage of the 26-year-old Ming Jin, he won seven games in the preliminary round, and he really had the capital to be proud.

If his martial arts talent and his strength are placed in one place, he will be a martial arts genius and a martial arts powerhouse.

"Junior Brother Guangwei's strength is actually not bad, but he is not lucky. However, there is a resurrection competition later. Guangwei will definitely pass it. At that time, our brothers and brothers will win glory for the master..." Then, the senior brother of Xintang looked at the young man named Guangwei and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your comfort from Senior Brother Xintang. I am really unlucky in this preliminary round. I will definitely pass the Resurrection match." The junior brother Guangwei said repeatedly, with a hint of gratitude in his tone.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun shook his head slightly.

The man named Guangwei had a bad vision and a poor mind. I really thought that the other party was really comforting?

In fact, the senior brother Xintang just wanted to highlight his grandeur.

Lin Yun didn't need to use the lie tester on him to analyze this point, his powerful mental power sensed this.

However, Lin Yun quickly felt relieved.

Not that everyone has such strong mental power.

And, even if the other party's words are not sincere, they sound nice.

I can only say that this person is very good at being a human being, and such a person is also very popular.

This is true. With the words of the Xintang Senior Brother, some people's eyes turned to the junior brother Guangwei, but more people admired the Xintang Senior Brother even more.

If you win, you are not proud and comfort others. How can you not admire such a person?

"That, sorry, disturb me..."

Just then, a voice came.

A young man appeared next to these people, with a handsome face, neither high nor low figure, and a pair of eyes that were very vivid.

This young man is naturally Lin Yun.

Since he had met so many people from Qishangmen, he couldn't say he had to come up and ask.

Although Zhang Haoran's opponent is also there, maybe he has a bad impression of them, but so many people, everyone can't have a bad impression of them, right?

"Brother Lin Yi, you are..."

Behind Lin Yun, Zhang Haoran followed him, and wanted to speak but stopped.

He didn't know what Lin Yun came to these people for? Could it be that he heard these people's comments and then wanted to say something? Judging from these people, some of them are not low in strength. If Lin Yun said something bad to him, it would probably be a little trouble.

"It's you!"

At this moment, the junior brother Guangwei recognized Zhang Haoran and immediately said angrily.

"Senior Brother Guangwei, do you know them?"

"Junior Brother Guangwei, are they looking for you?"

Some young people said in surprise.

"It's him, I was lucky enough to beat me just now. Why, what are you here for now? Do you want to humiliate me?" Guangwei pointed at Zhang Haoran, snorted coldly, and said.

"What? I'm lucky enough to have a senior brother Sheng Guangwei come to humiliate people now?"

"What a courage!"

"I really think our Seven Injury Gate is easy to bully!"

Some young people were immediately exploded and said angrily.

"What? You won't count, is it coming to the door again?" The senior brother Xintang smiled slightly, walked over and said.

"You misunderstood. I have something to do to find Senior Zhu Haoran of Qishang Sect. I wonder if your sect is the Qishang Sect. If so, has Senior Zhu Haoran come to this martial arts conference?" Lin Yungong started and said.

"Are you looking for Uncle Zhu?" The senior brother Xintang said with his eyes flashing slightly.

"Just, what kind of character Zhu Master Zhu is, how can anyone see him whenever he wants to see him? He is so shameless." A young man sneered and said.

"Boy, get out of here, don't get in the way of our eyes." A young man with good relationship with that junior brother Guangwei said impatiently.

After he knew that a man around Lin Yun defeated his friend and made his friend lose the opportunity to advance to the preliminary round, he had a very bad impression of Lin Yun and Zhang Haoran.

Lin Yun frowned slightly.

Unexpectedly, so many people who are not of good quality in their master's sect and the children of Qishang Sect.

"Stop!" At this time, the middle-aged man glared at the young disciples under their sect and shouted.

Then, he looked at Lin Yun again, bowed slightly, and said politely: "Little brother, I don't know what the origin is. What's the matter if you are looking for Uncle Zhu?"

It’s not that he has a kind personality, but that this is a national martial arts conference. There are children from the martial arts sects and martial arts families in the country, among which there are many people who cannot afford to provoke to the Qishangmen.

Although their Qishumen are not weak, looking at the entire Chinese martial arts world, it is nothing.

If you don’t know the other person’s background, you can’t be too crazy when you talk here.

"My teacher Yan Dashan was once a disciple of the Qishangmen. I was ordered by my master to ask Senior Zhu, and I have a letter to Mr. Zhu." Lin Yun said lightly.

"Yan Dashan? Is your master Yan Dashan?" A glimmer flashed deep in the eyes of the senior brother Xintang, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Brother Lin Yi is a disciple of Qishangmen? No, Brother Lin Yi's master was once a disciple of Qishangmen?"

Behind Lin Yun, Zhang Haoran was also slightly surprised.

When he thought about it, Lin Yun was very good at it, and it was probably from a famous sect... Unexpectedly, Lin Yun's master was only at the Seven Injury Sect... The Seven Injury Sect is not a big sect.

Could it be that Brother Lin Yi’s master later joined another sect?

Zhang Haoran thought to himself.

However, it may not be that there are many martial arts geniuses in history. When Lin saw that he used his family-born moves, he could remember them all and analyze many wrong things. His martial arts talent was absolutely very high.

Then, even if Lin Yi is not from a high school, he may still cultivate high strength.

Yan Dashan... Zhang Haoran recited this name several times in his mind. He had never heard of this name in the martial arts world, and he didn't know what was going on.

However, he had heard of Zhu Haoran, the senior with the same name as him.

One of the elders of the Qishangmen is very famous in the area where the Qishangmen is located and nearby, and is also well-known in the entire martial arts world. It is said that he had reached the peak of the dark spirit some time ago.

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