Cosmic Trading System

"Wow, they want to go to life and death..."

"Go and see."

"Just like this, it seems that some people said that this person is twenty-three in the preliminary round. It should be a total of ten games. The strength is not low. The man dared to ask him to come to life and death. I don’t know what strength..."

"The first place is not a big deal. Many powerful people are too lazy to participate in ten games. As long as they are promoted, they are lucky. If you have good luck, you can get twenty-three..."

"That is, I also heard that some people in the preliminary round spent money to buy a place. There is nothing to lose in the preliminary round. Some people spend money to rise to the previous position. Maybe, the 23 people of this person are also like this... ..."

"The person who challenges, I know, Li Xintang of the seven-injury, the realm of the late Ming Dynasty, the strength is very strong, the general situation of the late Ming is not his opponent, just now, I looked at the list, ten games Eight wins, ranking fifty-one..."

"A strong player in the late Ming Dynasty, a preliminaries win in ten games, this is probably a battle..."

Around, many people saw this scene, and they were excited to talk about it.

Early in the morning, I saw that the two hundred people in the first round of the competition were on the verge of death and death. It was a good excitement.

"Ten games in total? Twenty-three in the preliminary round?"

When Li Xintang walked in the direction of life and death, he was surprised to hear the opinions of the people around him.

That Lin Yun, the ranking in the preliminary round, turned out to be twenty-three?

This made his heart sink.

Is the strength of the other party very strong?

However, he thought of Lin Yun’s age and heard some people’s disdain, and he was relieved.

Yes, the ranking of the preliminary round is very unreliable. Maybe it is the luck of the other side, only to get the current ranking.

However, be careful.

Li Xintang secretly said.

"Lin Yixiong, you have to be careful. The famous martial arts of the seven-injury door is a seven-injury boxing. It hurts people to hurt themselves first. This kind of martial arts has little potential for further practice, but the early stage has a lot of lethality..."

Zhang Haoran whispered to Lin Yun.

"Thank you Haoran brother for reminding me, I will pay attention."

Lin Yun smiled and said.

That is to say, but Lin Yun did not put this Li Xintang in his heart. In his view, the other party is a trivial figure.

A warrior in the late Ming Dynasty, even if the practice of martial arts is stronger, what?

Can he still practice more than 200 martial arts skills, and many martial arts skills have been trained to become great?

Moreover, he is the beginning of the darkness. The strong man who is in the peak of the dark is not his opponent. If he is to deal with such a small person, he must be in his heart, then he can find a piece of tofu and die.

Life and death on the stage.

"After life and death, life and death, can you decide?" a referee asked.

"Determined."

Lin Yun and Li Xintang replied at the same time.

"Good." The referee nodded and began to quit.

"Is Lin Yi? Is it a warrior from a small place who dared to come to the Wulin Conference and want to enter my seven-injury. Today I will let you know that you are only in a small place to stay... ..." Li Xintang looked at Lin Yun and said with a cold smile.

"I advise you, or say something less." Lin Yun shook his head.

"Hmm?" Li Xintang stunned.

"Otherwise, I am afraid that waiting for a while, you are even more humiliating." Lin Yun faint.

"Yesterday, I promised my uncle, only to abandon you. Now, you can choose which arm you want to leave." After a pause, Lin Yun continued.

"What? You promised the teacher's uncle, only abandon me?" Li Xintang laughed.

Even if the warrior in the realm of the peak of the Ming Dynasty does not dare to say that he can abolish him?

"A big tone, let me see, what strength do you have, dare to say such a big talk." The next moment, Li Xintang screamed, quickly flashed toward Lin Yun, and at the same time, punched Lin Yun before.

"Oh, a good young man..."

"This young man is too big to say, a warrior in the late Ming Dynasty, or a late-martial warrior of the seven-injury, so it is so good to deal with..."

"Just a word that he said was good. The more words he said, the more he lost his face. Now, the words are so big. If they lose, the face will be lost..."

Just as Lin Yun’s voice fell, some people shook their heads.

"Since you don't choose, then scrap your arm..." However, before they fell, Lin Yun spoke again. At the same time, Lin Yun stepped toward Li Xintang.

After the first arrival, Lin Yun grabbed the arm that Li Xintang shot. The next moment, Lin Yun turned his hand.

"what!"

Just as Lin Yun stepped out and reached out to the palm of his hand, Li Xintang changed his face and lost his voice.

At this moment, he was very panicked.

As the saying goes, when the experts take a shot, they know if there is any.

Lin Yun is only taking a step. As soon as he reaches out, he knows that Lin Yun’s strength is very strong. He will plant it this time.

He tried to dodge, but his arm could not hide the palm of his hand.

His mood, sinking again.

At this moment, he had a slight regret, but his inner pride made him unable to say anything about remorse or begging for mercy at the moment.

"咔嚓-"

The next moment, the sound of a bone dislocation was uploaded from the arm of Li Xintang.

The fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain on the arm is also not weak.

"what--"

Li Xintang shouted at the pain immediately.

"boom--"

At the same time, Lin Yun sent the body of Li Xintang forward, and then took a shot on the chest of Li Xintang, letting Li Xintang fall back to life and squatting on the ground.

From Li Xintang, and then to this moment, only two or three seconds before and after.

This life and death collapsed, so it is so simple to end.

Lin Yun turned and walked down the ring.

"what?"

"A warrior in the late Ming Dynasty is so defeated?"

"Isn't it an enemy?"

"Hey - a terrible skill!"

"What is the name of this person? This rookie contest will be a dazzling figure!"

Under the stage, many people saw this scene and sucked the cool airway.

Those who have just ridiculed Lin Yun ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ have blushing.

Just now, they also mocked Lin Yun. After they had finished speaking, they were beaten and made them very embarrassed.

"Lin Yixiong, one defeated the enemy, you are too powerful..."

Zhang Haoran was excited and walked quickly toward Lin Yun.

"I don't see the strength of this person. His moves are too clever, and his grasp of the situation is very powerful. No matter which step, or that one, all the timings are just right..."

"Interesting, I did not expect that this martial arts conference, there is such a young master..."

"In this session, he won't win the position in front of him. He is not old enough. His strength is strong, and he can still achieve darkness. The next martial arts conference is his stage..."

"There should be no darkness, no seeing him to make a dark spirit..."

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