One Person: Revitalize the Sword Sect, Start with the Sword Challenge of the Ten Lords

When Zhang Chulan heard Ye Lin say this.

He had already determined that Ye Lin would not fulfill his promise.

Therefore, Ye Lin would not cooperate with him in acting like Feng Baobao did.

How to do?

How to do?

Zhang Chulan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Boss Ye!"

"Have you forgotten something?"

Zhang Chulan did not forget to wink at Ye Lin, trying to remind Ye Lin of their previous agreement.

Although they already knew the outcome, Xu San and Xu Si were still stunned when they saw Ye Lin's appearance.

At the same time, a bad premonition arose in my heart!

brush……

The Iron Horse Ice River Sword was unsheathed, and a biting cold air emanated from it.

Zhang Chulan, who was ten meters away, shuddered involuntarily.

He knew very well the power of this sword.

Even Zhang Lingyu's protective golden light and thunder magic can freeze him.

He and Zhang Lingyu's martial arts master came from the same school.

So, he had no good solution at all.

Zhang Chulan stared blankly at the Iron Horse Ice River Sword in Ye Lin's hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yes! That's right! Ye Lin must beat up this brat Zhang Chulan!"

"It's this sword! Freeze him into a lump of ice, and then cut him hard!"

"It's this long sword again! It looks like this one is stable!"

"Don't be Bilian Zhang Chulan! Tremble! Haha..."

"That's how Ye Lin is! Don't show any mercy! Beat him up!"

The stranger on the stage saw the commotion when Ye Lin drew out the Iron Horse Ice River Sword and started shouting.

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

……

"Wow! It's about to begin!"

"I'm really looking forward to the next battle!"

"Qing, how many strikes do you think Zhang Chulan can withstand from Ye Lin?"

Zhuge Bai watched the game on the field with stars in his eyes.

It can be said that Zhang Chulan and Ye Lin ignited the atmosphere as soon as they entered the venue.

Anyone can see that this is not a fair match.

The gap in strength between Zhang Chulan and Ye Lin is not small.

"I guess it won't take more than one sword!"

Zhuge Qing said calmly.

His eyes kept scanning Zhang Chulan and Ye Lin.

"A sword?"

"Qing, do you have too little confidence in Zhang Chulan?"

"Zhang Chulan is at least one of the top two players!"

Zhuge Bai said with a pout.

"Uh……"

"Don't you even think about how he made it to the top two?"

Zhuge Qing's forehead suddenly bulged with blue veins.

He suddenly understood why the strangers in the stands were criticizing Zhang Chulan.

It is obvious that all of these candidates have been arranged by an invisible big hand!

"Master Lingyu, I remember you were defeated after being hit by two swords!"

"How many sword strikes do you think Zhang Chulan can withstand?"

Wang didn't know when he walked to Zhang Lingyu's side, bumped him with his shoulder and smiled.

"Wang Ye, I remember you seemed to have been slashed by a sword!"

Zhang Lingyu shot back expressionlessly.

"Why…………"

"Master Lingyu, please don't be so stingy!!"

"I just wanted to chat with you."

"You don't have to be so choking with your words, do you?"

"I didn't get any rest that night, so I wasn't feeling well. That's why..."

Wang Ye explained somewhat awkwardly.

Listen to the Wind Sing

Zhuge Qing pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation between Wang Ye and Zhang Lingyu.

Laughing so hard that he couldn't stop.

These two bastards!

Even if he's stronger than me, so what?!

In Ye Lin's hands, it's still just one man and one sword!!

……

Zanglong looked at a small notebook with a depressed look on his face.

Good guy!

All I can say is that the people have sharp eyes.

Everyone actually bet on Ye Lin to win!

This kind of competition is without any suspense.

It's a disaster for Zanglong!

In this case, how can he take advantage of the opportunity to make some money? ! !

After all, this is the final!

How much do you all look down on Zhang Chulan!

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

……

"Ha ha……"

"It seems like everyone is looking forward to this competition!"

"Let me see how Ye Lin teaches Zhang Chulan, the successor of the [Qi Body Origin] a lesson!!"

Lu Jin also said in a good mood.

When Tian Jinzhong heard the shouts of the strangers in the stands, he was speechless.

This is not because everyone is too enthusiastic!

It was really because Zhang Chulan’s previous performance was too eye-catching.

He resorted to all sorts of shameless and despicable means to finally sneak into the top two competitions.

However, in the match between Zhang Chulan and Ye Lin, there is no longer any possibility of continuing to fish in troubled waters.

Ye Lin can defeat all the ruthless people in Luotian Dajiao with just one sword!

His senior brother, the old Taoist priest, also said that he would not interfere with their competition this time.

Let everything take its course!

Therefore, no one knows how Zhang Chulan will be beaten.

Even he was unsure!

"Brother, you really don't care?"

"We have spent so much energy on Chu Lan."

"Are you really willing for Ye Lin to win the championship in the end?"

Tian Jinzhong finally couldn't help but ask the old Taoist priest in a low voice.

The old Taoist priest still smiled slightly and said.

"What's there to be willing about?"

"Originally, the champion of the Luotian Dajiao is determined by his strength."

"And if Ye Lin wins the championship, it will be well deserved!"

"Let everything take its course!"

"Oh, that's right! It's a competition! What we need is fairness and justice!" Lu Jin said happily.

Now in his eyes, Ye Lin is already his future great-grandson-in-law.

If Ye Lin could win the championship, receive the ordination from the Heavenly Master, and obtain his [Tongtian Lu].

That would be the best thing!

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

[Ding! Congratulations on gaining 5 personal prestige points!]

……

Just as the audience in the stands were talking about it.

Zhang Chulan still stood in the middle of the field motionless, his eyes fixed on the Iron Horse Ice River Sword in Ye Lin's hand with an expressionless face.

And Ye Lin has already felt the surging [prestige]!

This time it came more and more violently than ever before.

This also happened after the competition with Zhang Lingyu in the morning.

The second time, the competition hadn’t started yet.

You will start to gain a lot of [prestige].

From this, we can see how much everyone is looking forward to the competition between him and Zhang Chulan.

It was even more impossible for Ye Lin to cooperate with Zhang Chulan in acting.

Ye Lin has made up his mind.

We must win this championship.

Further gain more [Prestige]!

Sudden.

Ye Lin noticed that Zhang Chulan was rushing towards him rapidly from a distance.

Um? ! !

Not bad!

After the Luotian Dajiao competitions over the past few days, Zhang Chulan has also grown a lot.

He also knew how to attack when the enemy was unprepared and launch the attack first!

Ye Lin swung the Iron Horse Ice River Sword in his hand.

A light blue sword energy gathered madly at the tip of the sword.