Liu Ling was really happy to have made Lin Jin as a friend, but at the same time she was also worried that if Lin Jin would lose his mind after a while... Liu Ling didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Xiao Zhang, who had been listening beside him, couldn't help but speak.
"Come on, let me tell you Lin Jin, I appreciate you taking your promise so seriously, but if you do this, what will you do next when you compete with Lian Yun? What will you do if he cruelly kills you?"
"Do you really think I'm going to lose?"
A hint of pride emanated from Lin Jin's brows, and he said meaningfully.
Xiao Zhang was a little surprised by Lin Jin's confidence.
"Oh? You are actually confident of defeating Lianyun, whose cultivation level is one level higher than yours?"
"I didn't say I was sure, you are right...Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, let's watch the competition."
Liu Ling, however, didn't quite believe that Lin Jin abstained just because of a promise.
"You actually gave up your vote for someone you only met once. It can't be just because of a so-called promise, right?"
Lin Jin chuckled and raised a finger.
"Yes, there is another reason."
"Do you remember what you said to me on the court?" Lin Jin continued after receiving a positive answer, "You said we are friends. Since we are friends, then I, Lin Jin, will never do anything to my friends! This is
reason."
"Friends..."
As expected, in the battle between Lian Yun and Zhong Rong, Zhong Rong was defeated by Lian Yun almost as soon as he flipped his hands and raised his legs, but in the end it still consumed some of Lian Yun's energy.
Now comes the main event!
Due to Lin Jin's abstention, Lian Yun was unable to be directly promoted to an inner disciple. He had to compete with Lin Jin to determine the last one among the twenty inner disciples!
Many disciples are looking forward to this competition very much, because they know that someone may die in this competition!
Although uncertain, it still makes this competition full of suspense and excitement.
"Do you think Lian Yun will kill Lin Jin?"
"I think that Lin Jin is in a very bad situation. It would be a pity to have a life-or-death competition with the chance of being promoted to an inner disciple. Oh, what a pity."
"Not necessarily. That guy named Lin Jin might be able to defeat Lian Yun."
"..."
Looking at Elder Yuan Bi who had announced the results of the competition, Lin Jin knew that the competition that would determine whether he could become an inner disciple was coming!
We must go all out and only win but not lose!
Liu Ling said worriedly at the side: "Lin Jin, are you sure?"
"What confidence does he have? I think he regrets it now." Although Xiao Zhang was worried about Lin Jin, there was nothing he could do.
Lin Jin stared closely at Lian Yun, who was in the crowd across the square. The two looked at each other, and sparks burst out.
"I'm sure, but I'm only 50% sure. I don't know if 50% sure is enough?"
"50% sure? 50% or 50%, okay, I'm watching you off the court, you'd better get me a spot in the inner sect." Xiao Zhang patted Lin Jin's shoulder and said softly.
Liu Ling felt a little uncomfortable on the side, and forced a smile and said: "Come on."
At this time, after Elder Yuan Bi discussed with the two remaining elders at the elders' table, Elder Yuan Bi began to make an announcement.
"The last competition for the inner disciple selection competition is also a life and death selection competition. Life and death are determined by God. The competition lasts for one hour, Lin Jin versus Lian Yun!"
In the center of the square, two tall figures stood proudly, showing no weakness, with piercing eyes. The moment their eyes met, the two had roughly figured out each other's strength.
Lian Yun stroked his hair and said to Lin Jin, "Do you know who I hate the most?"
Facing the direction, Lin Jin knew that Lian Yun could not be directly promoted to an inner disciple due to his own reasons. Although he felt a little regretful, he would not show his weakness. He gently shook his head and said, "Teach me a lesson or two."
"What I hate most is people who block my progress. You have undoubtedly entered this category!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Yun quickly rushed towards Lin Jin.
Lin Jin laughed. Although he expected Lian Yun to take action extremely quickly, he still praised him.
"Well done!"
Without any explanation, Lin Jin raised his fist to meet him, and the wind of his fist made a roar, like a meteor streaking across the sky, heading towards Lian Yun!
"boom!"
The fists and palms collided together, and a mutually vibrating spiritual power began to spread. Lin Jin thought to himself: This Lianyun is really powerful. His cultivation seems to be higher than mine. I need to explore again.
With his left hand free, he flipped it continuously. For a moment, a circular energy wave gathered in his left hand, and there was a strong vibration in the surrounding space!
Lian Yun glanced sideways and immediately sneered: "It seems that your self-confidence must be damaged because of your small skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand turned into a fist. "Puff", the airflow around the fist seemed to have been violently grabbed by it, and his arm shook, knocking Lin Jin's fist away.
"drink!"
Lianyun's right fist broke through the air barrier and collided with the energy wave of Lin Jin's left hand!
In an instant, the surrounding air flow surged, the air burst, and there was even some shaking in the center of the square!
"boom!"
"Qiang!"
The sound of the explosion caused many disciples to cover their ears and avoid it. The air flow was turbulent in the square. The place where the two people were was filled with dazzling firelight.
An inexplicable golden light flashed in the smoke mixed with air currents and disappeared instantly, but Lin Jin was seen flying backwards from it.
I don't know what happened in the smoke, but Lin Jin forcibly stopped his backward momentum in the air. As soon as he landed on the ground, he took a few steps back to completely eliminate the force.
His left hand, which was bleeding, was placed on his chest, and he looked solemnly at Lian Yun, who was slowly appearing in the smoke and dust opposite him.
All the disciples were shocked. Lianyun, who stood upright in the smoke and dust, was basically unharmed, but his clothes were a little dirty and the hair tie in his hair had disappeared.
His head of black hair was swaying slowly in the wind, and he was holding a golden dragon-striped sword in his hand, but Lin Jin opposite him had a different scene.
At this time, Lin Jin secretly complained. Not only was his left hand slightly injured, but there was also a large gash on his chest with Lian Yun's knife, and blood was flowing out.
Although Lin Jin used his power to stop it, a small amount of blood still spilled from the wound.
Off the court, Liu Ling was a little worried: "Senior Brother Xiao, does Lin Jin have a chance to win?"
"Opportunities? It's hard to say. Alas, even if I want to defeat Lianyun, it will be difficult for me. Of course, it's not impossible to win, but if Lin Jin faces him, the result...unless that thing of his can be put to use."
Liu Ling wanted to ask again but was stopped by Xiao Zhang, who asked him to observe the situation on the field with peace of mind.
"Haha, I have never had a chance to show off my Huanlong Sword that I personally refined. It seems that this time I can not only show off my power, but I can also use you as a sacrificial sword." Lian Yun gently touched the sword in his hand.
Huanlong Dao said unceremoniously.
Everyone in the audience was shocked. They were surprised that with Lian Yun's cultivation level, he could actually refine the best spiritual weapon by himself!
Liu Fang, who was sitting at the elders' table, also frowned, but Cai Tian next to him chuckled.
"My disciple seems to have made quite a lot of achievements recently. He didn't even tell me that he had successfully refined a top-grade spiritual weapon. That can only be refined by reaching the late Danfu realm!"
Liu Fang snorted: "Shit luck."
On the field, Lin Jin had already seen something in his heart. It seemed that Lian Yun was going to put himself to death and was going to fight!
"It's too early for you to be happy. As long as I haven't really fallen down, everything you said will be empty words."
Lin Jin calmly analyzed his chances of winning, still showing no sign of fear.
"Oh? Empty words? Then give it a try. I want to see what strength you have to make my words become empty words."
Lian Yun seemed a little impatient and wanted to kill Lin Jin quickly and take action again!
"Whoosh!"
Lian Yun Huan's dragon sword swung, the blade was breathtaking, and the unparalleled sword energy rushed towards Lin Jin at high speed along with the gravel and dust.