The fact that he can't use magic weapons is beneficial to Lin Yun, after all, Lin Yun doesn't have magic weapons.

It is forbidden to use magic weapons, mainly to test the strength of the disciples themselves.

After the announcement of the Great Elder, the group stage officially began.

There are 5 people in each group, and each person will play with the players in the group once, and the winner gets a point, and the two people with the highest points in the group can qualify.

If you finish first in the group, you will have a draw advantage in the next draw.

The fourth group of rings.

Lin Yun took the lead in fighting against Zhang Jian.

In the ring.

"If you are knocked out of the ring, it is considered a defeat, or if one side voluntarily admits defeat, it is considered a failure, and the game starts now!" said the referee.

Each of the five small groups has a deacon as the referee.

The lap is huge, totally enough to play.

After the referee announced the start, Lin Yun was not in a hurry.

"Zhang Jian, I really didn't expect that they would draw a group in the group stage, and the first game was to fight you. Lin Yun looked at Zhang Jian with a faint gaze.

"Lin Yun, what are you arrogant, you will be in the top ten at most, and in the later promotion round, some people can clean you up!" Zhang Jian said viciously.

"I don't know if anyone will clean me up later, but I know that the person who is being cleaned up now is you!"

After Lin Yun's words fell, the red blood sword in his hand swung directly and slashed directly towards Zhang Jian.

Although Zhang Jian is a second-order primordial infant, his cultivation time is short, and there is still a big gap compared to those old second-order primordial infant disciples who have been cultivating for a long time.

Zhang Jian used a spear, like a poisonous snake, to meet it immediately.

Clang!

After the weapon collided, the powerful power made Zhang Jian, who directly collided, retreat again and again.

This was just Lin Yun's ordinary attack, and Zhang Jian couldn't parry it.

"Shocking Fist!"

Zhang Jian knew that he couldn't fight Lin Yun, so he immediately urged the big move.

The surging internal force surged in Zhang Jian's body.

The next moment, a huge golden fist shadow condensed in mid-air, and then smashed towards Lin Yun.

Zhang Jian joined the inner gate of the temple for more than three months, and his strength has also improved somewhat.

This move is a little stronger than the power that was urged during the trial mountain.

"Pediatrics. Lin Yun smiled coldly.

"The second form of the Xuanming Sword Technique, break it for me!"

Lin Yun directly urged the internal force, and slashed towards the oncoming golden fist shadow with a sword.

Click!

The golden fist shadow was directly cut in half.

When Lin Yun was still Jin Dan, he was injured in the face of Zhang Jian's move.

Although Zhang Jian's strength has improved to a certain extent, Lin Yun's progress is much greater than his!

"Zhang Jian, take it!"

After Lin Yun slashed Zhang Jian's ultimate, he directly put away the red blood sword, hit the internal force on his fist, and then broke out the Phantom Trace Technique, rushing in front of Zhang Jian at an astonishing speed, and slamming his fist into Zhang Jian.

Rumble!

The fist landed on Zhang Jian's face, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood when he hit him directly, and the whole person flew out of the ring directly.

"Want to end up like this?

Lin Yun continued to burst out of the Welcome Trace Technique, completely bursting his speed, and instantly rushed in the direction of Zhang Jian's upside-down flight, directly rushing to his upside-down flight.

At this time, Zhang Jian happened to fly upside down in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun smashed it with another fist, directly smashing Zhang Jian back into the ring from the edge of the ring.

"Poof!"

Zhang Jian was smashed in the middle of the ring, his face was smashed with a fist, and he almost didn't know his mother.

The referees were a little confused, just now Zhang Jian would fly out of the ring upside down, and the game would be over.

As a result, Lin Yun rushed up to stop Zhang Jian, preventing him from flying out upside down, and smashed him back into the center of the ring with his fists.

What is this operation?

Lin Yun ...... What do you do!"

Zhang Jian was lying in the ring, staring at Lin Yun with a venomous gaze, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"I won't knock you out of the ring, I'm going to beat you slowly until you admit defeat!" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth.

Lin Yun really wanted to defeat him, and with all his strength, he could knock him out of the ring with one move.

Lin Yun didn't do this, he just cleaned him up slowly.

After the words fell, Lin Yun hit the internal force on his fist again and smashed it hard at Zhang Jian.

Lin Yun controlled his strength and would not kill him, so he would not violate the rules of the ring.

"Bang!"

Lin Yun's fist reached in an instant, and he smashed Zhang Jian's face with precision again, smashing him into the air.

"Haha, Brother Yun did a great job!"

When the white shark in the audience saw this scene, he applauded again and again, not to mention how relieved he was.

The other disciples also talked about it, saying that Lin Yun was really a ruthless person, and if he provoked him, there was really no good fruit to eat.

Stage.

Lin Yun's fist roared and attacked Zhang Jian again.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!" Zhang Jian hurriedly shouted.

When the referee heard this, he hurriedly rushed to Zhang Jian and stopped the attacking Lin Yun.

"In this game, Lin Yun wins and gets a little point!" the referee announced.

And that Zhang Jian, his face is already swollen and not presentable, and his facial features are a little deformed, how embarrassed he is, how embarrassed he is.

On the judges' bench.

"This Lin Yun is really unreasonable, it's just a competition, and he beats people like that. The second elder said gloomily.

Zhang Jian is his nephew after all, and Zhang Jian is beaten like this, of course he is not happy.

Of course, it was useless for him to complain, Lin Yun did not violate the rules of the game.

Next, the game continues.

In the group stage, each group will play ten games, and each person will play four times.

The competitions of other groups are also in full swing.

When Lin Yun was not in the game, he was also observing the situation of other group stages.

Soon it was Lin Yun's turn again.

This time, it was another disciple under the Second Elder, whose strength was a second-order Yuan Infant, and his combat power was one line stronger than Zhang Jian's.

But when he met Lin Yun, he was still far behind.

Lin Yun showed no mercy, and beat him violently again, until this disciple was hammered and conceded defeat.

Lin Yun successfully won two victories.

In the third game, Lin Yun faced a disciple under the Great Elder, this person's name was Tang Xinwen, who was the peak of the second-order Yuanying.

"Tang Xinwen is the pinnacle of the second-order Yuanying, and he has a lot of means, this time Lin Yun is afraid that he will meet an opponent. ”

"Indeed, Tang Xinwen's Sixteen Tyrant Swords, practiced superbly, can be ranked in the forefront among all the disciples of the second-order Yuanying, if the sixteen overlords are successfully connected, ordinary third-order Yuanying disciples must temporarily avoid the edge. ”

......

There was a discussion in the audience.

"Senior brother, come on! Senior brother, come on!"

The disciples under Elder Xiong's seat all cheered for Lin Yun.

In the ring.

"Lin Yun, I've heard about you for a long time, today, senior brother, I'll take a look, if you are so godly, your myth, let me Tang Xinwen break it. Tang Xinwen was holding a war knife, and his fighting spirit was fierce.

"Senior brother, make a move, let me learn and learn. Lin Yun gave up.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

"Sixteen Tyrant Blades. ”

Tang Xinwen waved his sword, and the knife was instantly wrapped in flames.

Forthwith.

The sword is out!