1871st chapter news leak
"Elder Falcon, fighting is inevitable in the battle of winning the flag, and there are even many disciples who die in it. Since you choose to participate, you have to bear the consequences. If you dare to let your disciples bring Holy Spirit-level weapons in, you will naturally have to bear the risks and consequences." The great elder of Tianjian Sect said slowly.
"You..." The elder of Baiyue Sect's face changed.
"Elder Zhang Siyou, if the Tianjian Sect does not return it, then our beam will be completely formed!"
After leaving this sentence, the elder of Baiyue Sect left.
On the high platform in the distance.
The imperial guard commander wearing purple gold armor sat on the platform and supervised the audience.
He just saw Lin Yun’s battle through the projection screen.
"This guy is a little capable and doesn't seem to be old. He should be the number one seed of the Tianjian Sect this time." The commander of the Imperial Guard said.
"Great Commander, although this student has some skills, he is in the third level of the emptiness and darkness realm and has disappeared into the Mahayana. This is a flaw." said the deputy commander next to him.
The commander nodded: "Yes, the third-level Humeng and Mahayana seem to be only one level apart, but in fact it is a huge gap. Too many cultivators in the third-level Humeng realm will be stuck in the third-level Humeng realm for life and cannot enter the Mahayana."
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In the space of the mountain and sea.
Lin Yun and the other two went down the mountain, and the golden flag was naturally carried on Lin Yun's back, looking very silly.
On the way down the mountain, I encountered several waves of teams, but the other party was a weak sect, who only dared to compete for the silver banner, and did not dare to peek at the golden banner. So they saw that the disciples of the Tianjian Sect were carrying the golden banner, and they did not dare to rob them!
The three of them found a slightly hidden place on the hillside and began to recover.
Lin Yun’s next strategy is not to provoke others on his own initiative. Just guard the golden flag. As long as no one comes to cause trouble, he can wait until the flag-grabbing war is over.
The battle to capture the flag ended, and the famous sects arena competition behind it was the place that made Lin Yun shine.
However, Lin Yun also knew that there were only twelve golden banners, and at least 30 or forty sects to compete for. Those sect teams that did not capture the golden banner would definitely find ways to grab them.
And these teams will definitely not dare to grab the top sects such as Soul Refining Sect, Ding Yao Sect, and Qingyuan Sect. They can only target other teams with golden banners. Lin Yun is a team that is all Kong Ming Realm, and it is easy for others to become targets!
Let’s talk about the other side.
When Lin Yun had just fought with the disciples of Baiyue Sect, the Soul Refining Sect's team, led by Hao Yuntian, who was full of red hair, climbed another mountain.
At this time, another sect team took off the golden flag from the top of the mountain.
"So it's Huayou Sect. You can't hold on to this golden banner. Hand it over! Don't I take it!" Hao Yuntian held his head and his chest was full of arrogance.
"We...we will make a deal!"
When Hua You Sect faced the Soul Refining Sect, they could only give in. They knew that the gap between them and Soul Refining Sect was too big and they were not on the same level at all.
Immediately afterwards, the disciples led by Huayou Sect came to Hao Yuntian with golden flags in both hands.
"Brother Hao, big flag."
This disciple obediently presented the chess piece.
Hao Yuntian took the chess piece with one hand and then kicked the disciple of Huayou Sect with one kick.
Bang!
With one kick, the disciple of Huayou Sect was kicked backwards and drew a canal on the soil covered with mud.
"Hmph, it's vulnerable. With this little ability, I want to seize the golden banner, which is ridiculous!" Hao Yuntian sneered.
The disciples of Huayou Sect only dare to laugh, but dare not have any complaints.
Immediately afterwards, Hao Yuntian carried the golden banner behind his back.
"Let's go!" k
Hao Yuntian waved his hand and walked down the mountain with two disciples from the Soul Refining Sect.
On the way down the mountain.
"Senior Brother Hao, what are we doing now?"
The two disciples around Hao Yuntian asked.
With the strength of their Soul Refining Sect, who dares to come to them to win chess?
Generally, those who are easily robbed of flags are those sects that rank low among famous sects, and those teams that did not get the title of famous sects in the last term but grabbed the flags in this term, which are the most dangerous.
Even if their Soul Refining Sect was strolling around the mountain and sea realm space with a golden banner on their backs, no team dared to attack them.
For them, the arena match after the Battle of Flag is what really makes them perform, and they are just getting a promotion place here.
So, after they got the golden banner, they were very idle.
Hao Yuntian's eyes narrowed: "Next, go find the team of Tianjian Sect. Those three guys dared to challenge me in Baibaofang before. What I said was to kill them in the battle between Thousand Sects!"
As for whether there will be risks when looking for the Tianjian Sect? Hao Yuntian never considered it. With their strength, how could there be risks when dealing with the team of the Tianjian Sect and dealing with just three Kong Ming realms?
On the way down the mountain, the three of them released their spiritual sense to investigate, and whenever they encountered the team, they would stop and ask if they had encountered the Tianjian Sect.
They had just walked down the mountain not long ago.
A loud sound, wrapped in the internal force of the waves, suddenly resounded through half of the mountain and sea realm space.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect snatched the golden banner of Baiyue Sect at the second mountain and grabbed a Holy Spirit-level weapon!"
The sound echoed among the mountains.
Hao Yuntian and the other two from the Soul Refining Sect heard this clearly.
"Senior Brother Hao, the three guys of Tianjian Sect are on the second mountain! And they have Holy Spirit-level weapons!" A disciple next to Hao Yuntian said anxiously.
"Tsk tsk, Holy Spirit-level weapon! This is even more interesting!" Hao Yuntian smacked his lips, revealing a look of greed.
There is not even a Holy Spirit-level weapon, even Hao Yuntian. How could he not be moved with such a weapon?
Now, not only did he seek revenge on Lin Yun, but he also robbed Lin Yun’s Holy Spirit-level weapon!
"Let's go, we will rush to the second mountain as fast as possible!"
Hao Yuntian waved his hand and took two other disciples to go down the mountain with a burst of speed.
This sound can be heard not only by the Soul Refining Sect, but also by several nearby mountains.
On the mountain next to it.
Jiang Zheng of Qingyuan Sect, his senior brother and a junior brother, had also got a golden banner and was wandering around the mountains.
With the strength of their Qingyuan Sect, there is no team that dares to steal their golden banner, so after they get the golden dragon, they are quite idle now.
Those who can pose a threat to them are the Soul Refining Sect and the Demon Ding Sect. The golden banner has twelve sides. There is no need for these three sects to fight when they capture the flag. Some of them will be fighting in the back-up arena.
"The Heavenly Sword Sect snatched the golden banner of Baiyue Sect at the second mountain and grabbed a Holy Spirit-level weapon!"
At this moment, this sound also came into their ears.
"Tianjian Sect, Holy Spirit-level weapon?" Jiang Zheng was shocked.
"Senior Brother, this is a treasure, we can't let it go! It's all right now! With the strength of our Qingyuan Sect, we can definitely grab it!" Jiang Zheng's eyes shone.
"Okay! Let's quickly explode and go to the second peak! The faster the better!" said the tall senior brother of Qingyuan Sect.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them rushed to the second peak!
Chapter completed!