Next was Duan Lang versus Bu Jingyun.
This was also the last match.
"Bu Jingyun, I will never lose to you!”Duan Lang said in a deep voice.
He wasn't valued in the World Association.
Apart from Jin Lin and Nie Feng who treated him as a friend, Duan Lang didn't care about the others at all.
Today, Duan Lang was going to prove himself. Even without Xiong Ba's guidance, he could still win!
"Hmph, make your move!" Bu Jingyun's expression was cold.
The two of them immediately attacked.
Duan Lang used a sword, and his father was the head of the Nan Lin sword.
His talent in Sword Dao was also very good.
The sword and palm shadows intersected, and the two of them exchanged twenty blows in an instant.
"These two are evenly matched. Who will win?”
"It must be Young Master Yun. Duan Lang is just a nobody, how could he win!”
"That's true. After all, she's the sect leader's disciple. How could she lose?”
Everyone was not optimistic about Duan Lang.
After all, Bu Jingyun had the halo of being Xiong Ba's disciple.
On the other hand, Duan Lang was nothing.
"Bu Jingyun lost!" Only Jin Lin knew that Bu Jingyun was no match for Duan Lang at this moment.
Duan Lang had put in much more effort than Bu Jingyun.
He had seen Duan Lang practicing his swordplay many times in the middle of the night when everyone else was resting.
It was because of Duan Lang's personality that Jin Lin became friends with him.
The current Duan Lang had not gone astray.
Duan Lang's sword became faster and faster, more and more ruthless, and more and more sharp.
In the beginning, Bu Jingyun had the upper hand, but gradually, he discovered that Duan Lang was catching up.
Bu Jingyun roared and charged up his power to launch the final attack.
His palms struck out with overwhelming force.
"Cloud Striking Palm!"
Duan Lang wasn't afraid at all, directly swinging his sword forward.
In an instant, sword qi surged.
One move to determine victory!
Duan Lang saw Xiong Ba's eyes, and it was a gaze that was without a doubt.
Duan Lang recalled what Xiong Ba said to him last night.
"I want you to lose to Bu Jingyun!"
After that.
He thought of Jin Lin's words again.
Immediately after.
Duan Lang's sword didn't hesitate.
He did not intend to lower his head. Instead, he stabbed out with the determination to win!
Puchi!
Duan Lang's sword stabbed into Bu Jingyun's chest.
Bu Jingyun's face instantly turned pale. Broken Wave had avoided his vital points. Otherwise, Bu Jingyun would not have just bled.
"I lost!" Bu Jingyun said coldly, then turned around and left the arena.
"Lost? Young Master Yun actually lost to Duan Lang?" Chouchou was stunned.
It was fine if Jin Lin did not follow the rules, but Duan Lang was a person without any background. What right did he have to disobey the words of the Sect Leader?
"Gang Leader, how do you count this?" Chouchou hurriedly asked.
Xiong Ba had already closed his eyes. He didn't want others to see the anger in her eyes.
A moment later, Xiong Ba stood up and came in front of Jin Lin, Duan Lang and Qin Shuang,""Now that the outcome has been decided, from now on, the three halls of the World Conference will be controlled by the three of you!”
"Qin Shuang is in charge of the Heavenly Frost Hall!"
"Duan Lang is in charge of Flying Cloud Hall!"
"Golden Qilin is in charge of Qilin Hall!"
Originally, these three halls were tailored for Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun.
It was just an accident, but Xiong Ba had no intention of changing the names of the three halls.
Duan Lang's face was filled with excitement, but Jin Lin's expression didn't change.
To him, it didn't really matter if he became the hall master or not. The main thing was that Xiong Ba was too overbearing. Being a chess piece for him didn't exist!
"Thank you, Master!" Jin Lin and the other two hurriedly thanked him.
"Jin Lin, come to my room tonight!" Xiong Ba nodded in satisfaction.”
After saying that, Xiong Ba turned around and left.
"Junior Brother Lin, you've really shined this time. Your strength is definitely the strongest among us!”Qin Shuang walked up and praised.
There wasn't much jealousy in his words. He really treated Jin Lin, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng as family.
"Senior Brother Qin is too humble. I was just lucky!”Jin Lin was not arrogant.
The World Conference was just the beginning for Jin Lin.
His path to becoming an expert had just begun.
At night.
Jin Lin went to Xiong Ba's room alone, but he was stopped by Duan Lang on the way.
Duan Lang had been waiting here for a long time.
"Brother Lin, when Sect Master looked for you, did he arrange for you to lose to Nie Feng?”Duan Lang was waiting for Jin Lin to confirm this.
"That's right!" Jin Lin did not hide anything.
"Then aren't we in danger?" Duan Lang frowned.
After the joy of becoming the hall master, there was uneasiness.
Xiong Ba was too overbearing.
Duan Lang had already witnessed his tyranny last night.
In the entire World Association, there was only one true expert, and that was Xiong Ba!
All the rules were set by him, Xiong Ba!
Now.
Jin Lin and him had broken this rule.
"You don't have to worry too much for the time being. Just do what you should do!”Jin Lin said casually.
"Alright then, Brother Lin, be careful!”
Jin Lin waved his hand and walked forward.
Tonight, he wanted to see what kind of medicine Xiong Ba had up his sleeve!
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