Due to the restriction of his identity as Jiang Yun, Lin Yun was unable to use the Armageddon Sword Technique, the Demon God Technique, or even his Martial Soul, the Demon God's Sword.
Currently, the only moves he could use were "Eternal Samsara", "Soul Devouring", and "Great Soul Absorbing Technique".
He had already used these moves in the previous matches.
However, the personal disciples he had met so far had not pushed him to his limits. Lin Yun had relied on his strong defense to win many of the battles.
Lin Yun was glad that Jiang Yun did not have a Martial Soul previously. Otherwise, he would not have been able to solve the problem of his Martial Soul.
Gradually, it was dusk, and the setting sun was like a bonfire burning on the horizon.
As time passed, the third round of the competition gradually came to an end.
Throughout the entire General Alliance Meeting, Lin Yun was one of the few people who maintained an undefeated record, just like Jian Zizai and the others.
Today, including Lin Yun, there were already three matches in the third round of the competition, and there was only one match left.
Originally, Lin Yun's match was not scheduled for the last match. However, because he had defeated five personal disciples in a row, he was closely watched by the Space Lord and the others.
In the end, the Space Lord and the others deliberately scheduled Lin Yun's last match as the last match of the third round of the competition. This was also a form of recognition for Lin Yun's identity.
As the matches went on, the audience gradually learned who would be fighting in the last match.
Because now, out of the 20 contestants in the third round of the competition, there was only one match left, and it was between Lin Yun and Wang Jizhong.
As expected, when the setting sun was completely hidden in the west, Ren Tianxing also announced the last match of the third round.
"The final match of the third round of the finals, Jiang Yun VS Wang Jizhong!"
Ren Tianxing's words had just left his mouth when the entire dueling ring burst into an uproar.
Two peerless monstrous geniuses of the Alliance Martial House that were rarely seen in a hundred years. One of them was less than 20 years old, and the other was a 29 year old youth. This was a match that everyone was looking forward to.
This was also the most popular battle in this year's General Alliance Conference that had yet to begin.
Ever since Lin Yun defeated Chen Hongshui, the battle between Lin Yun and Wang Jizhong had attracted everyone's attention.
"This isn't just a match, it's more like a competition between the old and the new. No matter who wins or loses, this is a joyous occasion for the Alliance Martial House!"
"It is difficult to estimate the strength of these two. No one can say for sure who will emerge victorious!"
"Will it be the peerless genius from ten years ago who held his ground, or will it be the peerless genius from this year who took down the city …"
As the crowd discussed, Xiahou Yang also came to the resting area and found Lin Yun.
After all, outsiders said that this was about the competition between the old and the new, but in Xiahou Yang's eyes, it was about how much resources the Alliance Martial House could obtain.
Because even if the ranking was only one rank higher, the resources would be much more.
And these resources would be enough for the Alliance Martial House to live without worries for many years. They would be able to cultivate more geniuses, and they would also be able to provide core disciples like Xiahou Xuan and Qingyi with better resources.
"Jiang Yun, don't play around this time. Wang Jizhong's' Swell Up 'requires a long time to accumulate energy. Don't give him the time to do so. "Xiahou Yang looked at Lin Yun with a serious expression.
This time, he believed that Lin Yun would win, but it was not because Wang Jizhong would accumulate energy that Lin Yun would win, but because Lin Yun wanted to use his speed to deliver a fatal blow before Wang Jizhong could finish his' Swell Up '.
"I know, don't worry," Lin Yun said in a calm tone, and then stepped onto the stage.
Hearing Lin Yun's words, Xiahou Yang smiled helplessly. He knew that every time Lin Yun answered like this, but every time Lin Yun didn't listen to him.
On the martial stage, Wang Jizhong had already been waiting here for a long time. He had mixed feelings in his heart. He was happy that the Alliance Martial House had gained a peerless monstrous talent, but he was also jealous of Lin Yun's talent.
In Lin Yun's matches, he didn't miss a single one. He carefully watched every match. He wanted to see if Lin Yun had any weaknesses, because he knew that sooner or later he would have to fight Lin Yun.
After several observations, he finally came to the conclusion that he was not a match for Lin Yun.
This rising star was indeed much stronger than him.
Compared to Lin Yun, he, the so-called strongest young talent of the Alliance Martial House a hundred years ago, wasn't even worth mentioning.
The Lin Yun in front of him was a true peerless monstrous genius. Moreover, he was a monstrous genius of the entire Sacred Alliance, and not just limited to the 84 Alliance Martial Houses.
From the current situation, if he wanted to defeat Lin Yun, he could only accumulate energy to the limit of 'Swell Up' and display his strongest attack. Only then would he have a chance of defeating Lin Yun.
But the problem was, to accumulate energy to the limit of 'Swell Up' required a full 30 seconds. Would Lin Yun give him that much time to prepare?
With Lin Yun's speed, he could easily defeat him while he was in 'Swell Up'.
No matter how he looked at it, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning.
But even so, Wang Jizhong didn't want to lose without a fight.
Therefore, he also took a step forward, looked at Lin Yun, and asked in a deep voice, "Jiang Yun, I want to make a bet with you!"
Lin Yun nodded, indicating for him to continue.
Wang Jizhong let out a sigh of relief, then stood up straight, and said in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, "One blade. As long as you can block one of my blades, I, Wang Jizhong, will automatically admit defeat! I will do it willingly, without any complaints. "
Hearing Wang Jizhong's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
"Such a stupid request, I don't think anyone will agree."
"That's right. This Wang Jizhong obviously knows that he can't win against Jiang Yun. That's why he said what he said."
"With Jiang Yun's speed, he can definitely defeat Wang Jizhong before he finishes accumulating energy."
However, what Lin Yun said next made everyone speechless.
"Okay."
Lin Yun only said one simple word. It was as simple as agreeing to travel with someone else. He agreed to Wang Jizhong.
"Crazy, crazy. This Jiang Yun must be crazy!"
"Doesn't he know that Wang Jizhong's' Swell Up 'gets stronger the longer he accumulates energy?"
"Wang Jizhong's strongest attack will probably be a few times stronger than the greatsword just now! This Jiang Yun actually dared to agree, isn't he a little too arrogant? "
Everyone was shaking their heads, thinking that Lin Yun was being too arrogant.
Ren Tianxing didn't say much and directly announced the start of the competition.
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