After Ye Lin read the jade slip, he handed it to the referee monk, who read out the names of the two people loudly.

"The results of the draw are as follows, Taixuan Sect Ye Lin will face Taiji Sect Kang Wenxuan, and Taicang Sect Gongsun Yue!"

Many monks watching the game were in an uproar when they heard Ye Lin's lottery results.

"Ye Lin's luck is too bad. Kang Wenxuan is the ultimate trump card of Tai Chi Sect and has the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building. Gongsun Yue is said to be the one with the closest strength to the late stage of foundation building among the three players in Tai Cang Sect.

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"This is fun, Ye Lin's legend is likely to end with this battle!"

"Why is he, a monk who has just entered the foundation-building stage, competing with two veteran foundation-building geniuses? If he loses both games in the first two games, it will be a devastating blow to the confidence of the remaining two contestants in Taixuan Sect.

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Both the Taicangmen and Taijimen spectators looked gloating, as if they had seen the outcome of Ye Lin's defeat, while the Taixuanmen spectators felt as if they had eaten a lot of bitter melons, feeling depressed.

Extremely.

It's not just ordinary spectators.

Master Xuan Yi at the VIP table also had a wry smile on his face. He placed Ye Lin first, mainly because he believed in the advice of Fairy Qingyao. Fairy Qingyao was quite confident in Ye Lin, but he himself had no confidence in Ye Lin.

In fact, I don’t know the true strength.

Next to him, Master Haoyuan stroked his beard and said with relief: "My friend Xuan Dao, there is no need to worry. Even if Ye Lin is gone, he will still consume the number of matches between these two powerful opponents. If you don't still have two geniuses, you won't

We will meet them again, and maybe the next game will be smooth sailing? Thinking about it this way, don’t you feel very hopeful?”

Master Cangming said coldly: "The rumors about this son Ye Lin are amazing. I also want to see how real this son is. Maybe this son can really defeat the strong with the weak and make us people's jaws drop to the ground."

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Although the voice of Master Cangming is cool and cold, the content makes people feel strange and extremely uncomfortable.

Xuan Yi's face was as dark as water.

"You two fellow Taoists, don't be too happy. We will see the outcome after the fight!"

Since Fairy Qingyao is so optimistic about Ye Lin, there is always something surprising about Ye Lin. Even if it is difficult for Ye Lin to defeat Kang Wenxuan in the late stage of foundation building, there should always be some chance to defeat Gongsun Yue in the middle stage of foundation building.

If they can win one and lose one, Taixuanmen will not lose face at the beginning.

Taixuanmen war preparation area.

Han Lingyue's pretty face was a little pale, but Song Lingtian still looked at Ye Lin on the stage with a calm face, with some curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

Han Lingyue said: "Junior Brother Song, you are really calm. What can Junior Brother Ye do? Hey, although it is very difficult for us to encounter these two opponents, but after thinking about it, it seems not bad. If we will

Junior Brother Ye compared the inferior horses to the inferior horses, so he consumed the competition times of the two superior horses at once, and our next competition will be much easier..."

Song Lingtian smiled mysteriously: "Brother Ye, he is not an inferior horse, he is a... dark horse!"

On the fighting stage.

Ye Lin's face remained calm as usual, as if he didn't know he was in big trouble.

In fact, in his heart, he still felt a little regretful because he didn't draw Shangguan Wei and Qin Qing.

Ye Lin knew them better than other opponents, so it was naturally easier to deal with them. Moreover, both of them had just started building foundations, so compared to other opponents, their cultivation levels were much weaker.

The referee monk said: "You can decide by yourself who will go on stage to challenge first and who will come on stage to challenge later."

Without thinking, Ye Lin directly faced the direction of Tai Chi Gate, looked at the young male monk standing next to Qin Qing with an excited face, and cupped his hands towards him.

"Then please invite Fellow Taoist Kang Wenxuan to come on stage to challenge!"

There is indeed a certain order in which to compete. For example, those who come on stage later will naturally have an advantage in grasping the abilities of their opponents because they have watched a game.

And this Kang Wenxuan is the strongest opponent on the surface. Ye Lin naturally doesn't want him to make countermeasures against him in advance in the audience, so he chooses to challenge this person first.

Kang Wenxuan was also slightly stunned, and then his figure flashed, flew up in the air, and landed on the competition stage. He also slightly raised his hand to Ye Lin.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Kang is also very much looking forward to fighting with you. Ning Kang is overjoyed to meet you in the first battle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful momentum from the late stage of foundation building exploded like a tsunami. Many of the spectators who were close to the audience paled slightly, as if there was a huge stone weighing on their hearts, and they could hardly breathe.

Some difficulties.

The aura of Ye Lin was still in the early stage of foundation building, but he seemed not to be affected by Kang Wenxuan at all, and he still had a smile on his face.

"Since Fellow Daoist Kang is so looking forward to the next battle... why don't we just fight for this and add a little bit more luck."

As soon as Ye Lin said this, everyone was shocked, and Kang Wenxuan also felt that something was wrong.

Why did Ye Lin show no signs of nervousness or panic when facing him, instead he was calm and composed, and now he was even more intense in this battle.

In the battle for territory, the two sides add to each other's advantages. This does not violate the rules of the game. Although it is not common, it has happened many times in history.

Just when Kang Wenxuan began to think carefully about what Ye Lin had to rely on, and whether he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, Ye Lin smiled at him kindly and said: "Fellow Daoist Kang, could it be that you think that with the advanced cultivation of Foundation Establishment, you still can't do it?"

I can't defeat this monk who is in the early stage of foundation building. As we all know, I like to practice cleansing and don't like to compete with others. To add a little bit of luck, it is just to increase my fighting spirit and liven up the atmosphere of the competition field."

In fact, Kang Wenxuan didn't really believe that Ye Lin's purpose of adding more money was like this, but when he heard Ye Lin provoking him, saying that he was not confident enough to defeat Ye Lin in the late stage of foundation building, he immediately felt embarrassed.

Especially since there is beauty Qin Qing in the audience waiting to see his performance.

If he didn't dare to add to this opportunity, wouldn't he have given in before the fight? Even if he wins Ye Linlai, Kang Wenxuan will have to deal with it for a long time.

"Ye Daoyou is joking. Kang just thinks that Ye Daoyou's treasure spirit stone is hard to come by. It's not very honorable to win your stuff with my late-stage foundation-building cultivation. Since Ye Daoyou insists on this, let's fight for this competition."

It is also good to add a little bit of luck to each other, as Taoist friends said, to liven up the atmosphere of the competition venue."

Hearing this, Ye Lin looked at Kang Wenxuan with an even more friendly look. He patted the Qiankun bag and took out a small bag containing spiritual stones and threw it to the referee monk.

"I hope senior will take stock. Here are five hundred thousand spirit stones. Let's use them as a small bonus for this competition."
Chapter completed!