Chapter 437

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when Princess Fenghua mentioned the words Lingxiao Jiange, her eyes paused on Lin Yun for a moment.

But it was only for a moment. After a while, the cold and drifting voice continued: "Lin Yun, fight against Young Master Ye of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion!"

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, Longmen Square was in an uproar and a sensation.

"Lin Yun vs. Mr. Ye?"

"This must be a bit of bad luck. The first opponent in the different group battle is actually Mr. Ye, one of the Eight Young Masters."

"If I remember correctly, Young Master Ye's junior brother seemed to have died in Lin Yun's hands that night, right?"

"Hehe, there are so many things to watch in this battle between different teams. First, there's Bai Lixuan, the monster on the rookie list, fighting against Zuo Yun, and then there's the battle between the young master and the young master. Now, Lin Yun unexpectedly bumps into Young Master Ye."

"I don't know who will be promoted to the top eight and become the new young master."

As the results of the lottery were determined, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely heated.

Just listening to the various results of the lottery is enough to imagine how intense the battle between different groups will be three days later.

I have to say that this Dragon Gate Competition really has too many things to watch.

"Haha, it's interesting. I didn't meet Mr. Feiyu, but I got Mr. Ye. After all, it's still a dead character."

Ye Feng, who was surprised when he heard the result of the lottery, laughed angrily.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are considered a fellow disciple, so what you say is a bit too harsh."

Xinyan frowned slightly and looked at the other party with a cold expression.

"It's just a fact. Did I make a mistake? Or do you think that Lin Yun will definitely defeat Mr. Ye? I'm afraid you don't believe it either."

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously and smiled calmly.

"you!"

Xinyan's face suddenly darkened, and she was about to get angry when she was stopped by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun said calmly: "Senior Brother Ye, you should pay more attention to your opponents. Sealing the Wilderness of the Hundred Beast Sect is definitely not as simple as you think."

"Really? What should you fear from a mountain barbarian? I have traveled around the world and am much more knowledgeable than you."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with disdain and he said lightly.

Lin Yun didn't say much when he saw this, but he was sneering in his heart.

If this guy really thinks this way, he will probably suffer a big loss. But it doesn't matter. The other party doesn't appreciate it, so there is no need to say more to him.

"Elder Luo."

Just at this time, Luo Feng came back from the high platform, and Ye Feng immediately calmed down a lot when he saw this.

"You all know your opponent, right?"

"Know."

Luo Feng first glanced at Bai Lixuan and said in a deep voice: "Bai Lixuan, your opponent is Zuo Yun of the Hunyuan Sect. I have met this person at the Qiongtai party. He is not an easy person."

"Maybe."

Bai Lixuan was noncommittal and smiled casually. Obviously, he didn't take Zuo Yun seriously.

"Ye Feng, your opponent is Feng Ye. This person has some adventures in the Magic Lotus Secret Realm. Don't underestimate him."

Luo Feng didn't have much criticism or worry about Bai Lixuan.

After all, he had broken through the Holy Body, and with Luo Feng's level, he could see some hidden auras on the opponent's body.

It's very scary, far more than what it seems.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, has reached half a level of Zi Mansion, but his combat experience is not to mention.

But the opponent is that barbarian monster.

Anyone who encounters someone in the Magic Lotus Secret Realm will definitely not be a weakling. What they fear most is that Ye Feng underestimates the enemy.

"It's not enough to underestimate him, but I am somewhat sure of defeating him."

Ye Feng didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Elder Luo, but his words were full of arrogance.

“So best.”

Luo Feng nodded, his eyes finally fell on Lin Yun, his face became more nervous than ever before.

"Lin Yun, your opponent is..."

"I know that my opponent is Young Master Ye, one of the Eight Young Masters. Rumor has it that he has been able to kill strong men in the Purple Mansion Realm."

Lin Yun showed a smile and said softly.

"You guy, you can still laugh. Could it be that you are really sure of defeating Mr. Ye?"

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his expression softening a little.

"Fifty percent, at least fifty percent."

Lin Yun said calmly but very seriously.

The rest of the people were all stunned and looked puzzled.

Luo Feng just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Lin Yun would answer so seriously.

"How can someone who can kill a vicious beast in the Purple Mansion Realm with his bare hands not even have a 50% chance? Elder Luo Feng, please don't underestimate our junior brother Lin Yun."

Bai Lixuan smiled mysteriously and suddenly said.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Sure enough, the person who secretly spied on my cultivation that day was really you."

In the wasteland of silence, when he was fighting monsters, he always felt like someone was watching him secretly.

But the other party hid it very well, so well that he thought it was just his own illusion.

"Elder Luo, I'll take my leave now."

Bai Lixuan did not deny or admit it, and left directly.

"I'm leaving too."

Ye Feng glanced at Lin Yun and seemed quite surprised by Bai Lixuan's words.

However, if you can kill the Zifu monster, will you have a 50% chance of defeating Mr. Ye?

Mr. Ye can kill, a true strong man in the Zifu realm.

50% chance?

I think there are not even 20%...

Of course, with Elder Luo Feng here, he would only say these words in his heart.

In Longmen Square, there were not many spectators left, and almost all the disciples from all sects had left.

They all found a place to rest, waiting for the more intense battle between different groups three days later.

Luo Feng didn't pay much attention to Bai Lixuan's words, and warned: "Lin Yun, don't wander around the imperial capital. It's best to stay at the Jiange Branch for three days."

"clear."

At the foot of the imperial city, although no one would dare to touch him blatantly, it was not considered safe after all.

"Hey, brother, let's go to Wanbao Pavilion."

Li Wuyou squinted his eyes and said to Lin Yun: "This time Wanbao Pavilion is not optimistic about your appearance in the Dragon Gate Competition. The odds are close to one to two. I bet that you will definitely come and I will make a small profit."

“So what are the odds that I’m at the top of the list?”

Lin Yun asked casually.

"If I remember correctly, it was almost 1 to 10. Qin Yu's odds were the lowest, only a few tenths. It pissed me off. It seemed like he would definitely top the list."

"So high?"

Lin Yun was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that his odds were actually close to the exaggerated figure of one to ten.

But then I thought about it, it was normal.

In the battle for the top spot, the most popular ones are naturally the seven young masters, among whom Qin Yu is definitely the most popular.

Wanbao Pavilion didn't even expect him to participate in the Dragon Gate Competition, so how could it expect him to win the first place?

I'm afraid that other people won't believe that he can get the top spot.

No matter how exaggerated the odds are, not many people dare to actually place bets.

After retracting his thoughts, Lin Yun said softly: "I won't go to Wanbao Pavilion. I want to go to the Sword Burial Forest. Senior sister, Wuyou, do you want to go with me?"

"I'm not going. I'm too tired. Junior Brother, please remember not to be late!"

Xinyan's eyes were slightly narrowed, and her cold and charming face revealed a rare lazy look, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

"Burial in the Sword Forest? I'd better forget it..."
To be continued...