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Seven hundred and fortieth chapters admit counsel

call!

After obtaining the referee's permission, the practitioner quickly jumped off the ring, fearing that it would be a little late, so he was pulled to fight by Lin Yun.

In that case, he didn't know whether Lin Yun would violate the rules, but he knew that his life would be in danger.

For his life, it would be better for him to leave the arena sooner.

"Ha ha!"

"Lin Yun is mighty!"

Under the arena, some practitioners laughed and said when they saw this scene.

"Let you beat me just now!"

The contestant who had just been defeated by this practitioner saw this scene, and snorted with relief and said.

But then, he felt a pity.

Unfortunately, this guy had enough three games and reacted quickly, so he chose to make a quit.

Once this guy has not fought for three games or reacts slowly, the battle with Lin Yun will begin, and the guy will lose, and that will be happy.

What a pity, what a pity.

Some rings.

"Well? Lin Yun's realm is stable?"

"He started to choose people and challenge?"

Some of the top practitioners also changed slightly and they whispered.

Lin Yun’s current record is not bad. Once he starts to challenge, he will soon aim at them.

However, which of them would be Lin Yun’s opponent?

In this way, whoever they are selected by Lin Yun will be in trouble.

"I'll challenge you!"

At this moment, Lin Yun selected a contestant again, flashed over and spoke at the same time.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

The contestant did not have enough three games, and his record was close to Lin Yun. He had been paying attention to Lin Yun just now. When he saw Lin Yun flashing into his ring, he immediately retreated out of the line like a conditioned reflex and shouted quickly.

The reason why he is so sensitive... because he lost to Aolai Mubai before...

I lost so miserably at that time!

Even Aolai Mubai lost to Lin Yun so miserably with dozens of Heavenly Punishment Thunders, and almost fell into Lin Yun's hands... How could he not be shocked when he saw Lin Yun come to him?

While admitting defeat, he smiled bitterly.

His hard work to achieve this result was frozen.

First, he met Aolai Mubai, and then was targeted by Lin Yun, and he was really unlucky.

His current performance has reached 1,07 consecutive victories, which is already very high.

He may not be able to achieve this record after doing it again.

So, he planned in his mind that after the battle was over, he would no longer continue the competition.

However, in this way, as long as he fought one more game just now, he could get more time to break into the Heavenly Dao Tower.

His next opponent will definitely not have a bad record.

Once he wins one game, the time he has to break into the Heavenly Dao Tower will be less than a little.

No matter how strong the opponent is, can Lin Yun be stronger?

Now, it's all over...

How can he not feel depressed?

Lin Yun felt a little sweat in his heart.

The other party gave in without a fight... He didn't want to win like this...

However, it seemed that his strength was too strong. He almost killed Aolai Mubai before, which made these people very afraid of him.

Everything is just blamed for his strength and for this game that forced him to continue to choose his opponent. What can he do?

"The first... has won a record of 2,800!"

The referee on the side quickly came on stage to announce the sermon.

call!

Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked at the next selected opponent and flashed over again.

"I admit defeat too! I admit defeat too!"

The opponent also shouted quickly.

If Lin Yun broke his promise and fought fiercely, he would slash him with one sword, who would he ask for to reason?
Chapter completed!
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