No matter who it is, the conversations they meet are all four major competitions.

The competition between the four sects of Tianshui Kingdom is a grand event once every three years.

Not only is it a grand scale, it will attract warriors from the entire Tianshui Kingdom to come and observe, but it is also related to the core interests of the sect.

If one sect and three sects control the entire Tianshui Kingdom, it is inevitable that competition will be fierce and conflicts of interests will arise.

In order to resolve conflicts without triggering a sect war and hurting one's own roots.

So these four major competitions were found, and the disciples competed for the interests by winning and losing.

If Qingyun Sect cannot achieve good results, the interests of the entire sect will be damaged, and no matter who is in the sect, it will be affected.

It's dusk and evening is approaching.

Lin Yun held the rose scroll and wandered with the open space in front of the door, thinking endlessly.

Where does the flowers start? Where do I come from? What kind of sword is a sword, what kind of flowers are a flower...

Now Lin Yun can hear four sentences from the man in green in the painting, one sentence is a killer move.

pity.

Except where the flowers start, the other three swords can only be used to shape, and he has not yet grasped the true meaning of it.

I have been thinking hard these days, but I have gradually become a little surprised, but I can't catch it in a flash.

Swish!

But at this moment, a subtle sound of footsteps sounded behind him, approaching him little by little.

The person who came was not familiar with his strength and stepped on the grass, making only extremely faint sounds.

"who!"

Lin Yun turned around and shouted, and punched him out.

boom!

The moment the fist came out, the tiger roared into the sky, like a hundred beasts coming to watch. The yellow internal force of the innate pure yang skills in the body, like burning flames, rushed into the fist's light wildly.

In an instant, his punch was overwhelming.

But when he saw the person clearly, his face changed slightly and his heart moved.

The internal force in the body, which was burning like a flame, disappeared in an instant, and the fist light did not burn until it started.

Bang!

Even so, people will still take three steps back in the future.

"Okay, Lin Yun, he actually punched me."

Zhang Han, who had taken three steps back, shouted in dissatisfaction, and then looked at Lin Yun suspiciously.

When the opponent's punch was first shot, he was so scared that he was half-dead.

The sound came, and the whole body seemed to be covered by the huge body of a tiger king, and even breathing was rapid.

But unexpectedly, the real force of the bombardment was nothing but that.

"I'm asking if you can do it? Why is your strength a bit regressing? Now the sects are circulating that you are just aware of your inspiration, but in fact your foundation is not enough."

Zhang Han looked at Lin Yun, circled around, and asked in confusion.

Lin Yun smiled slightly and did not explain much.

His pure yang skills have broken through the shackles and transformed into the innate pure yang skills.

In a moment of thought, no matter how thick the internal strength is, it can be transformed into invisible without any harm.

If he hadn't retracted his internal strength just now, Zhang Han might have been a dead person under this tiger fist.

"Tell me, what's wrong with the young master who sent you here?"

Zhang Han muttered: "Five days later, there will be the four sect competitions. The young master of the sect has made you a candidate. I ask if you are willing to contribute to the sect. But I see that your strength now accounts for the quota of this candidate.

It's really a bit uneasy."

Almost all of them are dead, and they are still talking nonsense.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, Zhang Han was also very worried.
Chapter completed!