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Chapter 3227
"Today's round is quite easy." The patriarch of the Wu clan also had a smile on his face.

Although he didn't dare to think that he could win the championship, he definitely wanted to try his best to advance to the next stage. He was naturally happy when he met a soft persimmon. If he got a contestant from the Dao League or the six major forces, it would be bad luck.

Although only No.1 is rewarded, and no other rankings are rewarded, being able to advance to a good ranking in the peak competition can make one's reputation famous.

This is also an achievement.

As the most grand and high-standard competition of the human race, the peak competition naturally has a high gold content.

If he can break into the top [-] of the peak game, then he will have an extra layer of title of "has won the top [-] of the peak game", and an extra halo. No matter where he goes, others will be able to because of this title, and look at him high, even in awe.

This is also the reason why some He Dao realm monks, knowing that they have no hope of winning the championship, also come to participate in the peak competition.

Get a good ranking in the peak competition, and you can make your own reputation.

There are also many benefits. First of all, it is a kind of honor, and secondly, it can use this title and aura to attract others to join their forces, and even compete for resources and opportunities in normal times. This title and aura can also deter others.

The competition on the arena has started again.

Lin Yun has also been paying attention to the competition, but so far, it is still impossible to see who is particularly dazzling, or who has the potential to win the championship.

After all, in the previous two rounds of competition, the real strong can easily win the competition, and will not reveal too much, so naturally they will not be able to see it.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, it was Lin Yun's turn.

"In the next match, Beichen will face Wu Ersheng."

With the referee's voice on the ring, Lin Yun and the head of the Wu clan came onto the stage at the same time.

"I didn't expect Brother Beichen to meet Wu Ersheng." Dong Jian sighed.

"I hope Brother Beichen can beat him up." Wu Chengtian gritted his teeth, with hatred in his eyes.

"Patriarch Wu's strength is not weak. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Beichen can handle it." Master Wu was a little worried.

The owner of Wu Zhuang must know how powerful Wu Ersheng is, but he doesn't know how powerful Lin Yun is now.

"It should be fine." Dong Jian said.

……

After Lin Yun and Wu Zhuangzhu took the stage, there were also bursts of discussions on the scene.

The reputation of the Wu clan is much greater than that of the Meteor Sect that Lin Yun faced yesterday, so everyone paid a certain amount of attention to this match.

The Meteorite Sect was established only 10,000+ years ago, while the Wu clan has a history of millions of years, and their background is very good.

"I didn't expect Patriarch Wu Ersheng to draw an unknown pawn. It seems that Patriarch Wu Ersheng will advance to the next round. There is no suspense."

"By the way, I remember that guy named Beichen. He seemed to have defeated the Sect Master of the Meteorite Sect yesterday, and he defeated it with one move. I don't know if he has a chance to defeat Wu Ersheng."

"It's definitely impossible. The Wu family's background is there. How can an unknown junior be able to defeat it?"

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on the ring.

"Junior, just admit defeat and avoid the pain of flesh and blood." Patriarch Wu carried it on his hands.

"Patriarch Wu, I think your son is very upset, so I will not show mercy to you." Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Lin Yun knew about the grievances between the Wu clan and the owner of Wu Zhuang, and it was this Wu clan leader who planned to drive Wu Zhuang owner out of the Wu family.

Because of this, now that he met this Wu patriarch, Lin Yun might as well teach him a lesson.

"You are not very young, but your tone is not small. You are also qualified. You can't like my son Wu Ersheng? You can't offend my Wu family. Today, old man, I will teach you a lesson!"

"Thousand Flame Slash!"

Wu Ersheng flashed out the Da Luo Heavenly Soldier-level saber, and slashed out fiercely. The saber instantly turned into waves of fire, and his spiritual consciousness and physical strength also burst out instantly.

In an instant, Lin Yun was able to confirm that his physical realm was one and a half realms lower than his own, and his spiritual consciousness was two realms lower than his own, which was higher than Lin Yun's opponent yesterday.

And his sword technique is very powerful, much stronger than his son Wu Jun's sword technique.

"Your strength is indeed not bad in the Hedao realm, but unfortunately, in my eyes, you are still vulnerable." Lin Yun shook his head and smiled.

(End of this chapter)