Senior brother, how can you fall for such a beautiful junior brother!

After listening to it roughly, Lian Li understood that Yun Huizhou was not very famous. His sect was a little famous, but not everyone knew about it.

But Lian Li felt that no matter whether Yun Huizhou was famous before, he would definitely become famous after this competition.

Just like Zhao Honglan.

With this mentality, Lian Li straightened his posture and prepared to watch Yun Huizhou take action.

The last time Yun Huizhou rescued him, it was pitch black and he couldn't see much.

Then Lian Li: "..."

What the hell? How come it was over in the blink of an eye?

He only saw the two people approaching each other quickly, and then brushing past each other. Yang Jiang then knelt on one knee and said, "I lost."

Yun Huizhou: "Thank you."

Then, he flashed back to Lian Li, and seeing Lian Li looking at him in confusion, he raised his eyebrows proudly, as if to say, how awesome is that?

Lian Li quickly raised his thumbs with both hands.

At the same time, I secretly sighed in my heart and thought I had found a great person.

Sure enough, after defeating Yang Jiang, many people present turned their attention to Yun Huizhou.

Yun Huizhou put away his previous smug smile. He stood there holding the knife, with no expression on his face, pretending to be profound. The wind was tactful and blew towards him again at this time, making him look like a master.

Lian Li also subconsciously stood up straight and looked straight ahead.

The rematch will no longer be 1V1, but will be divided into groups of ten, and then each will fight on their own.

The Wulin Alliance divided all the people from the same sect into different groups, and the other individuals were selected randomly.

If there are several good friends in the group, they will form an alliance for a short time to eliminate the others, and then decide the final winner to enter the next round.

He was the only one from Yun Huizhou's sect, so he was assigned randomly.

During the assignment, Senior Sister Qu suddenly joked, "If Senior Brother and Brother Yun were assigned to the same group, wouldn't that mean the final battle for the top spot would come early?"

Lian Li became excited when he heard this. Senior Sister Qu meant that the winner of this competition must be between Zhao Honglan and Yun Huizhou.

He knew that Yun Huizhou was awesome, but he didn't expect Yun Huizhou to be so awesome.

Moreover, after hearing what Qu Tingquan said, the other disciples of Qinghong Sword Sect had no intention of refutation.

The ten-person melee is even more exciting than the previous 1V1.

Yun Huizhou's performance in defeating Yang Jiang yesterday was so outstanding that everyone in the same group with him was different, except for a few who were extremely confident in themselves.

The others chose to stick together and try to get Yun Huizhou out.

The two who did not form a group also chose to stand by and watch because they knew Yun Huizhou was a strong enemy.

They disdain to form a group with others, but obviously they will not lend a helping hand to Yun Huizhou.

Lian Li naturally saw the obvious intention of that group of people, and stared at the field anxiously.

Then he realized that he was worrying in vain.

After a while, those who were in a group and those who were not in a group were all out of range by Yun Huizhou and failed.

"Well done!" Lian Li clapped his hands and shouted.

Suddenly, eyes from all directions were focused on him.

He stiffened slightly, then lowered his head to his chest and pretended that he had not said anything.

Yun Huizhou naturally heard Lian Li's voice. He looked up and saw Lian Li curled up like a quail.

He looked around and found that many people were looking at Lian Li. Among them, a disciple from a sect was glaring at Lian Li.

Yun Huizhou's gaze fell on that sect. It was the sect of one of the people he had just beaten out, and it was also the sect of the person who first proposed to form a group.

He withdrew his gaze and did not stay on the field any longer. He flashed back to Lian Li's side and blocked all the gazes from the surroundings.

Lian Li pulled Yun Huizhou's clothes from behind, and Yun Huizhou turned around to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Did I attract too much hatred just now?" Lian Li asked him in a low voice.

Yun Huizhou waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "That's impossible. They surrounded me and I beat them all away. Isn't that a good job?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Li felt the gazes from those around him become even more piercing.

Sure enough, the next second, a man in his forties snorted coldly and said, "You little brat, you don't know how to be humble, you don't know how high the sky is, and you will definitely suffer for yourself in the future."

Lian Li frowned when he heard this. How come in an activity like this kind of competition, they weren't even allowed to cheer when their own people won?

Besides, it’s none of his business if they just celebrate on their own.

He didn't pull anyone down, and wasn't Yun Huizhou telling the truth? If he was besieged, wouldn't it be a good idea to kill the besiegers?

Thinking of this, Lian Li looked over and saw that it was the commander of one of the people who had been knocked down by Yun Huizhou before.

The disciple's skills are not as good as others, and as a teacher, instead of thinking about how to help the younger generation improve their martial arts and let the disciple fight back on his own, he is narrow-minded and personally intervenes to squeeze him. I really don't know who is embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Lian Li opened his mouth and wanted to retort.

As soon as he moved, Yun Huizhou pulled him to the other side.

"What are you doing...hmm."

Lian Li, whose mouth was covered by Yun Huizhou, thought that Yun Huizhou really wanted to be a bun.

He glared at Yun Huizhou, but then calmed down and comforted himself that the other side had more people and a brave man would not suffer a loss.

Unexpectedly, Yun Huizhou stopped him from speaking and confronted the middle-aged man directly.

Yun Huizhou just sneered and said, "You have been humble all your life, but in the end you can only rely on your seniority to say a few more words."

Lian Li's eyes widened instantly, and from an angle that the middle-aged man couldn't see but Yun Huizhou could, he gave him a thumbs up.

Yun Huizhou grabbed his hand expressionlessly and stuffed his fingers back in.

The disciples of Qinghong Sword Sect looked over when the middle-aged man opened his mouth, and their brows were also furrowed.

When their eldest senior brother came down, they also celebrated. Moreover, their eldest senior brother and this Brother Yun came down at about the same time, so this guy might have scolded their eldest senior brother as well.

However, their Qinghong Sword Sect is a top-tier sect after all, so they are not in a position to respond to such sour remarks that do not mention anyone by name.

Yun Huizhou replied, which made them feel relieved.

When the middle-aged man heard Yun Huizhou's mockery, he immediately turned around with obvious anger on his face. The disciples following behind him were also looking at him angrily, and some of them looked like they were about to draw their swords.

Yun Huizhou stretched out his hand and pushed Lian Li into the middle of the Qinghong Sword Sect disciples. He stood there holding the knife and stared at the group of people.