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Chapter 1109

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yong led the brawny men with wild hair and went straight to the arena in the square.

At the arena in the square.

A competition has just ended here, and it is a disciple of the 14th place in the Tianbang, challenging for the ninth place in the Tianbang.

Tomorrow is the day of the Tianbang settlement, so there will be many challenges today, which will take place here in the ring.

The 14th disciple on the Tianbang was very powerful, but the ninth disciple suddenly broke out and defeated the 14th disciple on the Tianbang.

This kind of challenge failure still happens frequently.

Lin Yun also watched the match.

After the match, many spectators did not leave.

They knew that Lin Yun would challenge Pang Yong later.

Even after the news spread, some disciples who were not in the square came to the square to watch Lin Yun's game.

After Hong Ling heard the news, she also came to the scene.

"Senior Sister Hong Ling."

When Lin Yun saw Hong Ling approaching, he immediately bowed his hands to Hong Ling politely.

"Lin Yun, I heard that you are going to challenge Pang Yong who is No. 12 on the Tianbang?" Hong Ling asked in surprise.

"That's right." Lin Yun smiled slightly.

"Lin Yun, is it a little too reckless? After all, Pang Yong is quite powerful. If you want to reach the top of the list, you can first pick someone who is ranked 20th or 19th on the top list." Hong Ling said.

"It's okay, Senior Sister Hongling, I want to try." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"It seems that you have a certain amount of confidence. You must have gained a certain amount of cultivation during this period of time. If that's the case, I won't persuade you." Hong Ling smiled.

"Senior Sister Hong Ling, you really care about Lin Yun."

"That's right, every time something happens to Lin Yun, Senior Sister Hong Ling will definitely show up. Senior Sister Hong Ling will not have any interest in Lin Yun, right?"

"Hey, I'm so envious."

……

When people around saw Hong Ling's frown and smile at Lin Yun, they were really envious.

At this time, the white shark ran back and said that the challenge had been delivered.

"Pang Yong is here! Pang Yong is here!" There was commotion from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd of onlookers pushed away to both sides like a tide, and Pang Yong brought Zhang Jian and the others to Lin Yun.

The eyes of the two collided.

"Lin Yun, I heard you want to challenge me?" Pang Yong stared at Lin Yun.

"That's right, I want to reach the top of the list, and I don't know who to pick, so I'll use you to practice." Lin Yun said lightly.

"you……"

After Pang Yong heard this, his expression changed immediately.

Then he practiced?Isn't this a humiliation to him!

"Wow."

After hearing Lin Yun's words, the surrounding disciples suddenly boiled.

mad!
They only felt that Lin Yun's words were too crazy, and practiced with the existence of the 12th in the Tianbang?
"Lin Yun, are you worthy of fighting with my senior brother Pang Yong? You really can't control yourself!" The man with messy hair sneered.

Lin Yun stared at him, and smiled coldly: "You are also worthy of barking in front of me, a defeated general?"

"You..." The face of the brawny man with disheveled hair instantly turned into a liver color.

Pang Yong stopped the brawny man with wild hair.

"Lin Yun, I think you are living so smoothly in the temple that you can't find your own position. If this is the case, then I, Pang Yong, will teach you a good lesson today." Pang Yong is full of pride.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yong jumped onto the ring directly.

Lin Yun also took the stage.

The competition between the two is about to begin.

"Although Lin Yun once defeated Meng Yangtian, it was more of a fluke. Pang Yong, as No. 12 in the Tianbang, has practiced for many years and is stronger than Meng Yangtian, who is No. 17 in the Tianbang. Lin Yun challenged him , it’s a bit reckless.”

"Indeed, this battle may be fierce, but if Lin Yun wants to defeat Pang Yong, there is still a big gap between Lin Yun and Pang Yong."

"I even estimate that Lin Yun won't last long before he will lose."

"This game is worth watching."

……

Everyone around the audience expressed their opinions.

on the ring.

The referee directly announced: "Lin Yun hits the celestial list and challenges Pang Yong, the [-]th player in the celestial list. During the competition, magic weapons are not allowed. The competition begins now!"

The two stood opposite each other.

"Lin Yun, I've wanted to deal with you for a long time, but I didn't have this chance, so I have to thank you for challenging me and giving me this opportunity to deal with you!" Pang Yong showed a ferocious smile.

He grinned grimly and continued: "I know that you, Lin Yun, don't like to admit defeat, so I won't knock you out of the ring later. I will slowly deal with you and torture you until you admit defeat!"

As long as Lin Yun doesn't admit defeat and he doesn't knock Lin Yun down, the battle can continue and he can continue to abuse Lin Yun.

"It's a pity that you don't have this chance." A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch the trick!"

Without saying a word, Pang Yong directly showed his saber, bursting out with the breath of a third-order Nascent Soul, and slashed at Lin Yun!

Tear!

The saber tore through the void, rolling in with full power!

Pang Yong deserves to be number 12 on the Tianbang. The power of this knife is extremely ferocious.

Lin Yun immediately erupted with the aura of a first-order Nascent Soul, and swung his sword to fight him.

"Clang clang clang!"

The battle between the two began in an instant.

In just a moment, Lin Yun fell into a disadvantage.

clang!
After the sword collided, Lin Yun retreated again and again.

"Haha, as I said, if you dare to challenge me, you are looking for death!" Pang Yong smiled ferociously.

After seeing this scene, everyone felt that Lin Yun was asking for trouble by challenging Pang Yong.

Lin Yun showed no sign of worry.

"Pang Yong, I was just teasing you just now, do you really think I can't beat you?"

After the voice fell, Lin Yun's aura of realm suddenly rose!

The second-order Nascent Soul!

At this moment, Lin Yun exuded an aura of realm.

It is the second-order Nascent Soul!

"You... have you reached the second-order Nascent Soul?"

After Pang Yong felt the breath of the realm, his face turned gray in an instant.

"That's right, I have reached the second-order Nascent Soul."

"This is my capital to challenge you!"

Lin Yun smiled confidently.

Under the ring.

"He hid it so deeply that even I didn't know about it." Hong Ling also showed a smile.

on the ring.

"So what about the second-order Nascent Soul? I, Pang Yong, can occupy the 12th place in the heavenly list, and I am definitely not just for nothing!"

"Mysterious Lightning Technique!"

Pang Yong suddenly flew into the air, his whole body was instantly covered by lightning-like purple light, and his whole body was filled with aura.

"Suffer to death!"

Pang Yong, whose breath was soaring, slashed down with a knife.

His saber seemed to be covered with a layer of purple lightning.

The terrifying power on the saber poured down mightily, causing the space to tremble, obviously being affected.

"The third form of the Xuanming swordsmanship, Mie Ling Zhan, break!"

Lin Yun immediately mobilized his inner strength and slashed out with a single sword.

"boom!"

After the swords collided, the terrifying power contained in the moves of the two sides collided fiercely.

The power of Pang Yong's urging was instantly disintegrated.

Pang Yong's whole body flew upside down and hit the edge of the ring hard, almost falling out of the range of the ring.

Just the collision of this move, there is no suspense about who will win this competition.

(End of this chapter)