Next to the ring, the watchtower was set up from a distance, and the watchtower was high and he could see the ring. Lin Zhili sat in the middle, Xiaoyaozi, Cui Yongliang, Lin Zizhen, Meng Renzhi and others sat on both sides.

Lin Yan and Wen Xuan came to the edge of the ring early, Lin Hai pulled Lin Zhilan, followed Lin Mingluo, and surrounded the ring and watched.

Su Jingan, who was repelled by Wen Xuan last time, did not appear this time. Instead, Ji Lan, the leader of the Ji family, Zhu and Zhu, and Zeng Huaipu, the leader of the Zeng family, took people and surrounded the arena.

There were more people watching than last time, which squeezed the empty field in front of Lin's door.

Lin Zhili raised his hand and Meng Renzhi stood up.

"Everyone, everyone, today, Lin's family competes with other families in the arena to compete in kung fu and magic. At the request of each family, Lin Yan, the second son of Lin, will fight in person. This competition will not hurt your life, just click it as soon as possible. Please!"

The crowds were thundering and thundering. I didn’t see them last time. This time I stared at them, “Which one is Lin Yan?” “It’s that one, the one who looks good!”

Lin Yan stood on the ring, and many girls threw flowers at him. For a moment, the ring was covered with various flowers, which made the Lin students laugh and cry.

Ji Lan, the leader of the Ji family, is in his fifties, but he is a beautiful man. He saluted Lin Yan and said, "In the last game, I heard that Master Su and Mr. Lin competed with him for kung fu. It would be better to compete in this game."

Lin Yan returned the greeting and said, "I will listen to you."

Ji Lan used a Sui Feng Zhi, and her whole body was like a kite, and was blown by a small wind to fly into the sky. Everyone was surprised and there was a sound of applause. Lin Yan did not move in the spot, but pinched a thunder and lightning technique and pointed a sword at Ji Lan. Ji Lan was struck by lightning and fell to the ground in a dull state. After a while, her hair and beautiful beard were burned. There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

Ji Lan gritted her teeth and pulled out a soft knife from her waist, killing Lin Yan. The soft knife was like a snake, and was about to wrap around Lin Yan's waist. Lin Yan leaned back and flashed across his body. Before the sword was sheathed, he hit Ji Lan's back at the gate of his back, but only lightly.

Ji Lan was pushed by the sword, staggered for two steps, turned back again, and used the soft knife like a flying snake. This time the soft knife targeted Lin Yan's neck.

Lin Yan held the sword in one hand and pinched the body protection technique with the other hand. A barrier formed by spiritual power firmly protected Lin Yan in the middle, bounced the soft knife away, which once again triggered the crowd's exclamation and cheers.

"Now that all the schools have little practice, they dare to challenge the Lin family. It's really a stone hit with eggs!" Cui Yongliang stood on the high platform and said loudly, which made other schools look at him angrily and then at Lin Yan.

"Who else dares to come up and challenge?"

"I! Zeng Huaipu, the leader of the Zeng clan in Yuzhou!"

Zeng Huaipu jumped onto the ring, an eight-foot-high, strong muscled middle-aged man. "Before the competition, I, Zeng, had something to ask Lin!"

Lin Yan said, "Please speak."

"I, Zeng, knowing that a small family, never dares to offend Lin, but why did my brother Zeng Huaimin die under Lin's hands? My brother has always been kind to others and never made grudges. Why did Lin kill him? Even if I accompanied this life, I would still avenge my brother!"

Lin Yan paused for a moment and said, "I don't know about this."

Zeng Huaipu said, "Hmph, can you just pass by if you don't know? I want your Lin family's blood debt to repay you!"

As he said that, he lifted the sword and came towards Lin Yan. Zeng Huaipu was extremely powerful and had abundant spiritual power. Even Lin Yan defeated it with his sword sheath, and he took a step back. "Draw the sword! Mr. Lin!"

Lin Yan drew out the sword and no longer captured each other with force, but moved his figure, which made Zeng Huaipu feel dizzy and didn't know where to attack. The crowd exclaimed Zeng Huaipu, who slashed the sword around the ring, and the ring was sank a little. The crowd exclaimed and retreated a few feet.

Lin Yan stopped a step away from Zeng Huaipu and found that Zeng Huaipu was already out of mind.

"Zeng Zongzhu!" Someone called out behind Lin Yan.

Zeng Huaipu turned his head and came to Lin Yan, filled his sword with spiritual power, and slashed towards Lin Yan. Lin Yan avoided it. Zeng Huaipu's eyes were already blood-red and blood-red, and he chased Lin Yan again.

Lin Yan turned around, moved his body, and came behind Zeng Huaipu, and used his sword to push him to Zeng Huaipeng's back. "Retreat!" Someone called out again, and Puhuaipu fell backwards, sending his body into Lin Yan's sword.

The crowd exclaimed hugely.

"It's dead! It's dead! It's dead!"

Lin Yan on the ring was also shocked, and quickly drew out his sword and used the medicinal materials he carried with him to stop bleeding for Zeng Huaipu. Unfortunately, Zeng Huaipu woke up at this time, as if he was about to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Bold Lin Yan! He dared to commit murder in the ring! Arrest for me!" Cui Yongliang scolded loudly on the watchtower. Everyone looked at Lin Zhili, and when he saw that he had no expression, no one took action.

Wen Xuan searched around the ring several times, but did not find the person who spoke just now, nor did he expect that Zeng Huaipu would frame Lin Yan with his life, but he just jumped to Lin Yan and helped to treat Zeng Huaipu.

When the Zeng family members saw the sect leader falling down, they all jumped onto the ring, yelling to ask Lin Yan and Wen Xuan to walk away, but they were afraid of Mr. Lin and did not dare to come over.

Lin Yan's medicinal materials were pasted on Zeng Huaipu's knife, and blood was still flowing out. Seeing Zeng Huaipu was about to die, Wen Xuan was extremely anxious. If Zeng Huaipu died under Lin Yan's sword in front of everyone, Lin Yan would become the target of public criticism, from a heroic model from all over the world to a scum who everyone shouted and bullied the weak.

"Lin Yan, let it go, I'll do it." Wen Xuan began to slightly activate the spiritual energy in his body and injected the vitality into Zeng Huaipu Seal Hall.

Wen Xuan was fully focused, unable to see the expression on Lin Yan's face at this time, and the expressions of Lin Zhili and others on the watchtower.

Zeng Huaipu's blood soon stopped and his breathing gradually calmed down.

Wen Xuan was already very familiar with the spiritual energy in his body, and he was at ease in his usage and measure. This time, there were very few spiritual energy activated, but the slight spiritual light still attracted the attention of several Xuanmen masters.

Wen Xuan closed his hands, and Zeng Huaipu could already slowly open his eyes.

"Zeng Sect Master Zeng, Sect Master Zeng, what happened just now?" Wen Xuan asked.

"Just... I was confused... my mind..." Before Zeng Huaipu finished speaking, the Zeng family members heard that he could speak, rushed over, lifted the person and ran away.

Wen Xuan shouted behind him, "He's fine! Don't be nervous!"

After the ring calmed down, Xiaoyaozi stood on the watchtower and said loudly, "Who else will challenge?"

The families were silent.

"If no one fights again, please leave Muzhou and restore peace to the people."

When the people under the ring saw Zeng Huaipu being helped down alive, they stood until the hundred families were about to leave, they couldn't help but cheer, praise Lin Yan and Lin's family.
Chapter completed!