The cloth bag monk smiled self-deprecatingly and said to the two, "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a lost world, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao are incomplete, so that no human cultivator can cultivate the martial arts to the extreme. ”

"Master Lin Xiaoshi first came to this world, he didn't understand this, and under the incomplete Heavenly Dao Laws, he cultivated a complete martial arts, and naturally gained very little. ”

"But judging from today, he punched Wang Xiaoyun away, his ten-day cultivation, uh no, it should be said that it was ten months of cultivation, absolutely a thousand miles a day, which can be called against the sky. ”

Perhaps afraid that the unscrupulous Taoist and Wang Er Mazi would not understand, the Budai monk made an analogy.

"You think about it, the realm that Lin Yi is revealing now is just the peak of the first-order Martial King, and he can defeat the peak of the fourth-order Martial King with one move, if he exerts his full strength, the peak of the fifth-order Martial King, the peak of the sixth-order Martial King...... Even the seventh-order and eighth-order martial kings are not a problem. ”

After a pause, after the two of them had almost digested their words, the Budai monk continued: "Actually, Lin Yi's biggest enemy in this world is not the strong man of the human race, not the strong man of the hundred races, not even the strong man of the soul race and the ancient relics race, his biggest enemy is the broken law of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Wang Ermazi didn't understand what he heard, he scratched his head with his greasy fingers, and asked, "What do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

The unscrupulous Daoist seemed to have thought of something, he slapped his thigh heavily, and grinned: "Crazy monk, do you mean that because Lin Yi is a Sun Holy Body, the Heavenly Dao laws of this world can't restrain him at all, but they just restrain him with all their might, and the peak of the first-order martial king he is showing now is just an illusion?"

The Budai monk nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, this is just an illusion. Because Lin Yi's system is too special, this lost world is absolutely resistant to a system that is too unfamiliar, so it shrouds Lin Yi with an illusion. ”

"And what kind of realm has he broken through now?" the unscrupulous Taoist wondered.

The Budai monk shook his head and said with a smile: "You can only know if you look at tomorrow's competition in the Hundred Clans Conference and go to battle." ”

Nothing was said all night.

In the early morning of the next day, the melodious sound of the horn resounded throughout the Soul Gathering Villa.

Under the shroud of the aurora that flickered like water, the powerhouses of the hundred clans walked out of the camp one after another, packed up their tents, and walked to the martial arts arena of the Gathering Soul Villa one after another.

Lin Yi and the two unscrupulous, together with Wang Er Mazi, came to the martial arts arena of the Gathering Soul Villa.

This is a very large and empty martial arts arena, in order to welcome the convening of this grand meeting of the hundred clans, the soul clan did its best to build a ladder-like grandstand around the martial arts arena.

In the center of the martial arts arena, ten huge rings were set up early.

The ring was carved with cumbersome patterns, and Wang Er Mazi told Lin Yi that it was a long-inherited formation of the soul clan, which was equivalent to the magic circle of the human race, and had the role of protecting and fixing the ring.

Lin Yi nodded, followed the flow of people, came to the martial arts arena, and came to the area exclusive to the human race to sit down.

As far as the eye can see, the strong people of the hundred clans dominate one side, and the huge martial arts arena is full.

Today, Lin Yi is really eye-opening, the so-called hundred races are really all races.

Dragon, Phoenix, Demon, Demon, Giant Ant, Sky Devouring Beast, Kunlun Relic Clan...... It is really a hundred ethnic groups, competing for beauty.

Compared to those powerful races, the position of the Terrans is very awkward.

Not up or down, not strong or weak, barely ranked in the middle ground.

The more middle ground, the more dangerous it is, because many strong races have been watching the Terrans for a long time, and many weak races abandon their disciples to annex the Terrans and strengthen themselves.

And the first day of the Terran Race, Ye Chong, openly announced his separation from the Terran Race, which was undoubtedly worse for the Terran Race.

Lin Yi could clearly feel that the attitudes of the major races around him towards the human race were full of disdain.

Provocations, insults, incessant.

And Lin Yi could even more clearly feel that the surrounding human races were hostile to him.

There were a total of three hundred Terrans who followed the ten Terran leaders and the ten strongest Terrans, and almost all of these three hundred people were hostile to Lin Yi.

No one believed that a small first-order martial king had the strength to participate in the competition of the Hundred Clans Conference.

Even if Lin Yi blasted Wang Xiaoyun away with one punch yesterday, in their opinion, there was an element of luck.

Some people even maliciously speculated that it was the monk behind Lin Yi who helped him beat Wang Xiaoyun.

As for the ten Terran powerhouses sitting side by side beside him, they directly ignored him.

The other eight people all looked at Brother Liu as the leader, talking and laughing, completely leaving Lin Yi aside.

In the face of everyone's snub, Lin Yi didn't care.

He clasped his hands around his chest, his gaze sweeping over the tribes.

Looking at those strong men of all races, and at these smug top ten cultivators around him, Lin Yi sighed secretly in his heart.

The wretched will have something to hate.

The human race is already weak, but it is still a mess of scattered sand, and it can't be used together.

The competition of the hundred ethnic groups in front of him is about to begin, and there is even one of the top ten who is greeting Lin Yi's old mother.

Listening to that guy's bad words and repeated mentions of Wang Xiaoyun, Lin Yi suddenly understood where the blame came from.

However, Lin Yi didn't care.

Now that he has come to the battlefield of the hundred tribes, everything depends on his fists to speak, and whoever has a big enough fist to say what he says will make sense, and will be listened to by the hundred tribes.

Then give it a go, Lin Yi said secretly in his heart: Don't care about success or failure, don't care about the result, just treat it as a different kind of experience.

The list of the top ten of the hundred clans has been reported yesterday, and when the onlookers of the hundred clans sit down, an old man of the soul clan flew into the air, looked around at everyone, and laughed loudly: "The old immortal soul is the host of this hundred clans conference, and the old immortal is here on behalf of our entire soul clan, and welcomes the arrival of the colleagues of the hundred clans." ”

"Next, I announce the rules of battle. ”

"The rule of our competition in this Hundred Ethnic Conference is that there are no rules! Use all means, use all means, knock down the opponent, or knock the opponent out of the ring, and you will be the winner. ”

"Let's draw lots and decide the battle of 1,000 into 500 strong. ”

Immediately, there were ten deacons of the Soul Clan, holding huge black iron buckets, flying in front of Soul Wuji, and Soul Wuji drew two lists among the ten iron tongs in turn, and the two strong people drawn out were successfully caught, and then they only needed to go to the stage to fight.

"I announce that the list of the first round of battles includes Ye Zhong of the Kunlun Relic Clan against Lizard Qiang of the Monitor Lizard Clan, Python Clan Python Kunshan vs. Xiong Kaitai of the Iron Armored Bear Clan, and Black Dragon of the Dragon Clan against Ant Strength of the Giant Ant Clan......"

The list of the first round of battles was announced, and soon, ten teams of strong players stepped into the ring one after another and started a fierce battle.

Lin Yi looked at Ye Chong, who was jumping into the ring and was dressed in white, and his brows suddenly furrowed.