The remaining eight people climbed the high platform one after another, leaving only Lin Yun.
The atmosphere that had been quite high at the scene suddenly became tense.
Who would have thought that just an assessment would become so full of gunpowder.
First, Mo Ling obviously deliberately made things difficult for Lin Yun, and then Gu Teng ridiculed Lin Yun in public. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably endure it.
Disrespect, whether it is Mo Ling or Gu Teng, is not easy to mess with.
But this Lin Yun couldn't bear it!
First, he replied Mo Ling's words, and then humiliated Gu Teng for a while, exposing him in public.
The fiery temper is staggering.
Neither of them were easy to mess with, but this Lin Yun, who was called Burial Playboy, messed with both.
The hearts of everyone present were undoubtedly hanging, and they were looking forward to Lin Yun's next performance.
If he can't pass the level, I'm afraid it will be difficult to end today.
"Young Master Lin, aren't you on stage yet?"
Mo Ling's gaze fell on Lin Yun, and he said coldly in his heart, it was too late for stage fright.
"coming."
Lin Yun smiled lightly and walked forward.
"Brother Lin, come on!"
Looking at Lin Yun's back, Bai Yun bit her lip, a small heart beating thumping, she was so nervous.
No matter how stupid the girl is, it can be seen now that the situation is very unfavorable for Lin Yun.
Under everyone's attention, Lin Yun looked calm and walked towards the high platform step by step.
"You're so brave."
"It's really going up, it's interesting now..."
"It is said that he is the only one, unfolding like a king, proud of the world.
"Ten Cheng Ling Yun!"
Everyone was shocked, looking at the picture of the mountains and rivers that was left in the air, with shocking expressions in their eyes.
It's the wind, Lin Yun's last stroke, a wind-attribute spirit pattern.
He added a spiritual pattern that belonged to his own understanding to this picture of the mountains and rivers of fire.
Gu Teng was completely dumbfounded on the side, and the spirit map that was chaotic just a moment ago burst into ten percent aura in the blink of an eye.
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Mo Ling, it's the first time to draw, and it's ugly."
Lin Yun looked at each other, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He doesn't believe that the other party can pick out any faults. This spiritual map has surpassed the Huoman Mountains and Rivers map itself.
The audience was deadly silent, and no one spoke.
There were all the disciples who practiced spiritual patterns, so I knew exactly how good this picture was, so I don't need to go into details.
After a long time, Mo Ling just stared at Lin Yun, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this the first time you really see the map of the mountains and rivers?"
"Naturally, this is the first time. Otherwise, how can Senior Sister Mo Ling be able to gain insight, and how can I make someone feel ashamed."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, put the scroll away, and said indifferently, "Lin has just arrived, and he really doesn't understand some of the rules, but no one can bully him arbitrarily."