The next day, when Lin Luochen arrived at the square, the place was already crowded with people, and the sound almost shook the sky.
Countless monks surrounded the square, and almost all the people in the city came out.
If it weren't for Yun Ke's eye-catching carriage, Lin Luochen doubted that he would be able to squeeze in.
Hands various water mirror spells suspended in the sky, projecting the scene in the arena to various parts of the imperial city in real time, allowing people who cannot be there in person to watch the battle.
Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the final battle of this battle of geniuses.
The opening dealers can be seen everywhere, but Lin Luochen's odds of winning are already pitifully low.
Qu Lingyin joked in the sea of consciousness: "How about deliberately making an upset so that we can make a fortune?"
Lin Luochen laughed dumbly and gently shook the folding fan with the words "Yun Ke Lai" written on it in his hand.
“No need to!”
You don’t have to make money, but you can’t help but pretend!
As he approached the center of the square, Lin Luochen glanced at Gu Qinghan beside him and couldn't help but tease her.
"Gu Zongzhu, I'm going to take the final examination, don't you give me some encouragement?"
Gu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "Come on."
Lin Luochen laughed hoarsely and said, "That's it?"
"What else?" Gu Qinghan asked.
Lin Luochen pointed to his cheek, with a narrow smile on his lips.
Gu Qinghan had no choice but to kiss him quickly and reluctantly on the face.
"Okay?"
Lin Luochen kissed her back on the face and smiled: "That's pretty much it!"
Looking at his back as he strode like lightning, Gu Qinghan bit his red lips and cursed secretly: "Damn it. Little thief!"
The demon in his heart immediately shouted: "Really? Is it really hateful? I don't believe it~"
Gu Qinghan gritted his teeth and said: "Get out!"
At this moment, the clouds in the square were billowing, like a fairyland.
Huge cloud platforms rise from the sea of clouds, layer upon layer, sinking and floating in the sea of clouds.
The ring is surrounded by dense runes, shining with the light of a powerful protective formation.
On the high platform, Holy Emperor Tianyun, the elders of various sects, and royal nobles were all present, their eyes focused on the field.
Ye Yuqing looked nervously at Lin Luochen in the field, feeling anxious.
As long as Lin Luochen can keep the top ten, she can choose him.
Although Lin Luochen is now at the top of the list, far ahead.
But who can guarantee that he will not be like Xu Huaian yesterday, and his score will drop sharply by accident?
After all, he is obviously the target of public criticism.
When Lin Luochen turned around and gave her a reassuring smile, Ye Yuqing immediately felt relieved.
Same, he is Mr. Lin, what do you have to worry about?
Lin Luochen walked to the middle of the field, and this time Xu Huaian was not at the forefront.
Xu Huaian stood in the second row, saying nothing at the moment, just staring at Lin Luochen with cold eyes.
He doesn't care about the top spot, he just wants to win against Lin Luochen once!
The hour is right, the bells are ringing nine times!
The Tianjiao Monument emits a dazzling light, and jade slips fly out one after another and fall into everyone's hands.
The jade slip in Lin Luochen's hand has an eye-catching word "一" written on it, which represents his current ranking.
On the high platform, Holy Emperor Tianyun stood up slowly, his majestic gaze scanning the entire audience, and the sound was like a loud bell.
"After days of fierce competition, Tianjiao will usher in the final round - Fengyun Challenge!"
"This round will determine the final ranking and determine the final leader!"
h "The rules of this round of competition are very simple, all contestants will be suppressed within the Nascent Soul stage."
h "Each person has ten challenge opportunities, but they can only challenge up to ten people according to the current order!"
h "Those with higher rankings have priority to challenge, but they cannot challenge the same person consecutively, nor can they challenge people in battle."
"If the challenge is successful, their current position will be replaced, and the loser's ranking will drop three places!"
"In the Fengyun Challenge, until the points are reached, you are not allowed to intentionally hurt people's lives, and you are not allowed to use secret treasure talismans that exceed your own realm."
"There is a quarter of an hour to adjust your breath after each round of challenge! The final ranking will be based on the final standing order in the ring!"
"The scoring rules are also very simple. The top score is full score, and each lower digit is deducted one point, and the score is reduced step by step until zero score." Hearing this, everyone talked about it, but most of them expressed understanding.
After all, if you didn’t achieve good results in the first six rounds, why should you waste time competing against the top talents?
Under this rule, all challengers only need to consider the challenges of the ten people behind them, and do not have to be exhausted to deal with them.
Although the challenger only has ten chances, if he wins ten times in a row, he can climb up to a hundred places!
The talents ranked one hundred or higher will not get a single point in this round of assessment.
Ye Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It seemed that His Majesty the Holy Emperor really intended to let Mr. Lin keep his position at the top of the list.
The rules of this round are extremely beneficial to Lin Luochen, and the score difference is designed to be very small.
There are only a few people who have the ability to threaten Lin Luochen, but the difference in scores is not small.
Lin Luochen currently has 594 points, a full 60 points ahead of Chu Kuang, who is in second place!
Dao Wuya scored 521 points, ranking seventh.
Ji Lingyu ranked eighth with 520 points, while Xu Huaian ranked 13th with only 505 points.
Judging from the scores, Lin Luochen can lock the top spot as long as he enters the top sixty!
This session of the Tianjiao Association has not yet ended, but Tianyun Holy Emperor has already passed the rules, locking in the leader position for Lin Luochen in advance.
Lin Luochen looked at Holy Emperor Tianyun and smiled slightly.
This old boy is really a thief!
Tianyun Shenghuang looked as usual and announced in a deep voice: "The competition begins!"
Xu Huai was ranked thirteenth and was unable to directly challenge Lin Luochen for the time being.
On the contrary, Chu Kuang, who was in second place, had priority and took the lead in challenging Lin Luochen before everyone else.
Chu Kuang's fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the golden spear in his hand was pointed directly at Lin Luochen.
"Lin Luochen, fight me again!"
Lin Luochen shook his head helplessly, but still decisively accepted the challenge and flew down.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
Others saw this and began to challenge their opponents.
Suddenly, hundreds of arenas lit up at the same time, figures intertwined, and the battle was fierce.
In the center of the arena, Chu Kuang looked at Lin Luochen and snorted coldly: "Put away your broken fan!"
Lin Luochen laughed dumbly, closed the folding fan in his hand, and held the Dragon Bone Sword in his hand to show respect.
"Come on!"
"Be careful!"
Chu Kuang shouted loudly, the golden spear in his hand burst into dazzling thunder, and his whole body shot towards Lin Luochen like a golden lightning!
His spear shot out like a dragon, with a blast that ripped through the air.
Lin Luochen was calm and unhurried, the blade of the sword was glowing with ice-blue brilliance. The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.
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Lin Luochen gave a soft drink, and the sword energy turned into a cold wave and rushed toward Chu Kuang.
Chu Kuang's spear swept across, and the golden thunder exploded, colliding violently with the ice sword energy, making a deafening roar.
Thunder light and ice shards scattered everywhere, refracting brilliant light in the sunlight.
"Crazy Thunder Breaks!"
Chu Kuang soared into the sky, his spear triggered the thunder of the nine heavens, and thick golden thunder pillars fell from the sky, cleaving the forest and falling dust.
· Lin Luochen suddenly spread out a pair of blood-colored wings behind him, drawing a streak of blood in the air, constantly avoiding lightning strikes.
"Blood Feather, Sword River!"
He pointed his dragon bone sword, and the blood wings on his back shook. The sword energy mixed with countless blood feathers shot towards Chu Kuang like sharp arrows.
Chu Kuang's spear danced like an airtight weapon, and the golden thunder net protected his whole body. The blood feathers collided with the thunder net, causing continuous explosions.
The two people moved quickly in the field, sometimes fighting at close range, and sometimes fighting with spells.
The interplay of sword aura and gun light, and the collision of ice and thunder made the audience hooked.
At the same time, the battle of others was also in full swing.
Dao Wuya and others also challenged for third or fourth place, intending to return to their rightful position.
Xu Huaian had a low priority, so in the end he could only choose the sixth place that was currently free to challenge.
The disciples who were lucky enough to reach a high position in the last round of competitions are under tremendous pressure this round.
The scene was full of figures fighting fiercely, and figures intertwined with each other, making the audience dizzy and exclaimed.
The water curtain techniques are constantly switching between different stages in the field, trying to capture wonderful scenes.
But among the many water curtains, one water curtain has never been switched and has always occupied the most conspicuous position.
That was the first arena where Lin Luochen was, and the fight was going on in the arena at the moment.
Chu Kuang's violent thunder body exploded with all its strength, the golden thunder roared like a furious dragon, and the spear danced with streaks of lightning, the attack was extremely fierce.
Lin Luochen's figure was erratic, a pair of blood-colored wings spread out behind him, deftly avoiding the gun light and thunder.
The dragon bone sword in his hand was extremely fierce, and the Thousand Fantasy Divine Blood made Chu Kuang unable to guard against it, and he suffered a lot.
At this moment, Lin Luochen used Sword River to blast Chu Kuang wildly. Suddenly, his sword momentum changed, and the Dragon Bone Sword came out of his hand.
"One sword decides the world!"
The Dragon Bone Sword turned into a stream of light and shot directly at Chu Kuang, flickering in the river of sword energy, as if teleporting.
Chu Kuang was defeated by this sword last time, and now he retreated hurriedly, the tip of his spear touching the ground.
"The same move is useless to me, golden thunder body protection!"
He surrounded himself with golden thunder balls, blocking Jianxi's sword energy, and prepared to resist the blow.
Lin Luochen chuckled and said, "The person who lied to you is a flying fairy from the sky!"
His whole body turned into a stream of light and followed closely behind the sword. The man and the sword joined together and stabbed Chu Kuang directly in the sword stream.
“Fuck!”
Chu Kuang cursed secretly, and the golden thunder condensed into a shield, blocking the blow forcefully, but was knocked back a few steps.
Lin Luochen gained the upper hand and approached Chu Kuang. He changed his sword moves again and thrust his sword in.
"Broken!"
This was a blow of destruction, and thousands of sword energy merged into one in an instant, and then suddenly exploded.
Although Chu Kuang resisted with all his strength, he was still thrown away by the blow and landed heavily on the edge of the ring.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the tip of the sword pointed at his throat, and sighed.
"I lost!"
Lin Luochen put away his sword and returned the gift, smiling: "I accept."
Chu Kuang's ranking dropped at this moment, and he could only wait for others to challenge him.
But no one can challenge Lin Luochen, and he can only be challenged.
The next challenger turned out to be Ji Lingyu. She jumped onto the ring and looked at Lin Luochen with a dangerous smile.
"Lin Luochen, Wen Xinlu and Yi Tianpan, it's time to settle the accounts!"
It's all thanks to this kid that I've been in trouble this time!
Lin Luochen laughed and said, "Why can't I understand what the fairy is saying?"
Ji Lingyu snorted coldly, condensed a long whip with flowing water in his hand, and shouted: "You don't need to understand, just get beaten!"
Looking at her murderous attack, Lin Luochen shook his head.
This saintess pretended to be gentle and pleasant at the beginning, but since she was tortured by the black tiger last time, her true colors have been completely revealed!
"Water Dragon Roar!"
Ji Lingyu's killing move was the first move he made. Several water dragons pounced on Lin Luochen from all directions.
Lin Luochen did not dare to be careless. The dragon bone sword danced like the wind, and the power of wind and thunder intertwined, crushing the water dragons one by one.
But the broken water dragon quickly regrouped, seemingly endless.
He wanted to capture the thief first, but Ji Lingyu stepped back and said softly: "Water mist!"
The entire arena was suddenly enveloped in dense mist, and she was instantly hidden in the mist.
Lin Luochen held his breath and concentrated, sensing his surroundings vigilantly.
Suddenly, the water mist on the left fluctuated, and a water whip was drawn silently.
He hurriedly dodged, but another water whip came from the right, which looked extremely strange.
The two fought for dozens of rounds. Water mist and sword light intertwined, ice and frost collided with waves. The battle was extremely fierce.
Ji Lingyu appears and disappears, turning left and right, as if there are several Ji Lingyus in the water.
Lin Luochen frowned and said, "Clone technique? It's interesting!"
He smiled slightly, raised the dragon bone sword in his hand, and shouted: "Return to the ruins to bury the immortal!"
His whole body was wrapped with swords of ice and thunder, and the dragon bone sword in his hand pointed toward the sky, constantly drawing famous circles.
The dragon bone sword triggered thunder from the sky, and countless electric snakes scurried around the ring, forcing Ji Lingyu to show his body.
At the same time, a vortex appeared out of thin air, sucking in a large amount of water mist, including Ji Lingyu's clone.
"The wild sea is raging!"
Ji Lingyu formed seals with his hands, and huge waves appeared out of thin air, pressing towards Lin Luochen.
But these huge waves were absorbed by the vortex on the tip of Lin Luochen's sword and could not hurt him at all.
The two sides were in a stalemate until Lin Luochen shouted: "The world is frozen!"
The ice and thunder sword energy around him exploded and collided with the huge waves, instantly freezing the turbulent waves into ice.
The entire arena turned into a world of ice sculptures, and even the hem of Ji Lingyu's skirt was partially frozen.
"You!"
Ji Lingyu was so angry that he quickly used his spiritual power to shatter the ice.
Lin Luochen took advantage of the situation and pursued him: "Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky!"
The swords merged into one, and the bloody wings spread out behind him, turning into a stream of light and stabbing Ji Lingyu.
Ji Lingyu hurriedly used a water shield to resist, but was still shocked by the sword and his blood surged. He took several steps back to stabilize his body.
Lin Luochen broke through her defense with a sword, and the tip of the sword stopped three inches in front of her throat.
"I agree." Lin Luochen said with a smile.
Ji Lingyu was panting and said unwillingly: "Damn it! Just wait for me!"
She was a dignified Saint of the Taichang Sect who actually lost the competition, which made her face burn.
Before Lin Luochen could take a breath, the next opponent had already jumped onto the ring, but it was Dao Wuya.
At this moment, Xu Huaian finally defeated his opponent and returned to fifth place.
But he was still a step too late. Lin Luochen had already been challenged by Dao Wuya.
He was unable to challenge Lin Luochen, and the people behind him challenged him.
Xu Huaian cursed secretly and could only consolidate his position first and wait for Lin Luochen to be free.
On the court, Dao Wuya was personable. He looked at Lin Luochen and smiled and said, "Do you need time to recover?"
Although Lin Luochen's breath was slightly chaotic, he still remained calm and calm.
"No need, I haven't lost much, and I don't need all my strength to deal with you!"
These words are not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
Ji Lingyu, who had just stepped off the ring, was so angry that he almost turned around and looked at Lin Luochen with ice-cold eyes.
Asshole, what do you mean?
Dao Wuya couldn't help but laugh and said: "In that case, please enlighten me!"
Lin Luochen said lightly: "Let the horse come over!"
Dao Wuya stood the Dao sword in his hand in front of him and took a stance.
Lin Luochen said he was arrogant, but in fact he was prepared for it.
Other than Xu Huaian, the only one who can put pressure on him is Dao Wuya.
To a certain extent, Dao Wuya put even more pressure on him in terms of combat power than Xu Huaian.