Entering the top two tomorrow, the odds for Li Lin have reached one to three hundred, Yuan Ruolan's are one to one, and Ling Qing's are one to two. If Li Lin saw these odds himself, he would definitely be depressed to death. It seems that the entire Tianjian City does not have high hopes for him.

From the odds, almost the entire city is favoring Yuan Ruolan, followed by Ling Qing, and Li Lin has been completely excluded. The odds of one to three hundred are too large, an absolute dark horse.

As night falls, the sky is enveloped by the night, with a crescent moon hanging in the sky and countless stars blinking non-stop.

This quiet night sky, in stark contrast to the lively and bustling Tianjian Gate, at this moment, only one person is enjoying this beautiful night sky alone.

Within a quiet inn, on the rooftop, a figure sits on the edge of the roof, clothes fluttering with the night wind, making a whistling sound, this person's face covered with a white gauze, is Ling Qing who participated in the Three Sects and Four Gates Conference.

In the darkness, Ling Qing's gaze also carries a sharp gleam, in this night, involuntarily exuding a sense of loneliness.

"Young master, why aren't you resting? You have to participate in the competition of the Three Sects and Four Gates Conference tomorrow." A somewhat sinister old man silently arrived on the roof beam, showing absolute respect in his eyes for the lean young man in front of him.

"I know. Do you have any new developments regarding the treasure?" The lean young man did not turn around, looking at the crescent moon in the sky.

"Recently, there has been some progress, but I'm not sure yet, after all, this news has been around for many years. The treasure seems to have fallen into a small family within Qingyun Town. Once it's confirmed, I will report to the young master." The sinister old man said.

"Mm, try to confirm it as soon as possible. If the treasure is obtained by other forces, it will take us a lot more effort." The lean young man said.

"Yes, young master." The sinister old man then said, "Young master, the competition tomorrow, now the whole city is guessing that you and Yuan Ruolan are the most hopeful. Do you really want to defeat Yuan Ruolan?"

"Defeating Yuan Ruolan will strike a blow to the Three Sects and Four Gates. A warrior of the seventh level with four systems, I don't take them seriously." The lean young man's voice was low and hoarse.

"Young master, naturally, will not take Yuan Ruolan seriously. Even the realm lord said, young master's talent is even stronger than his. As for the other Li Lin, a warrior of three systems, will not be your opponent either." The sinister old man said.

"So he is called Li Lin." The lean young man murmured, his voice suddenly trembling a bit.

In the bustling Tianjian City, the night slowly passed, and the first ray of light in the east rose, revealing a hint of dawn, a fresh spring breeze came with the morning wind, the distant stars in the sky gradually began to fade.

"Hu hu..." Li Lin exhaled a breath of stale air from his body, a night of cultivation, his cultivation slightly improved in a way invisible to the naked eye.

"Big brother, it's all up to you today." Little dragon stopped cultivating, a flash of yellow light around him, he seems to have made a lot of progress recently.

"Li Lin, no matter who you encounter today, it's going to be very troublesome. I also want to know, what other cards you have." Bai Ling said softly.

"Hehe." Li Lin chuckled, it seems that today he must reveal his cards, no matter who he encounters, he must go all out.

Early in the morning, Tianjian City's square was already packed with people, not wanting to miss the last two peak battles, the competitions will only get more intense as they progress.

When Li Lin arrived at the grandstand of the square with the people of Yunyang Sect, the strong men of the other Three Sects and Four Gates had also arrived. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, all the strong men took their seats, leaving Li Lin, Li Wushuang, Qu Daojue, Han Feng, and others standing.

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Yun Hongling's injuries had not improved much, but she insisted on coming. Li Lin was definitely going to compete today, and she did not want to miss it.

Along the way, Yun Xiaotian, Yu Yuqian, Elder Yang, and others seemed not to want to put too much pressure on Li Lin, letting him do his best. Losing was not a problem, as he had already made great contributions to the Yunyang Sect.

Only Zhao Qinghai and Zhao Qingtian, the two brothers, had some hatred and mockery in their eyes, hating to see someone they disliked advancing all the way, and now finally facing an opponent, absolutely no chance of winning, they felt extremely satisfied.

"Little thief, they are both very strong, be careful. After all, you've already made it to the top three, don't get hurt." Yun Hongling's face was somewhat pale, knowing the strength of Yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing, she was extremely worried about Li Lin.

"Lin'er, just do your best." Li Wushuang said softly, although she knew Li Lin practiced both spirit and martial arts, she didn't know much about his cards.

In the stands, the disciples of the Three Sects and Four Gates also had many eyes on Li Lin and Yuan Ruolan. Yuan Ruolan, undoubtedly, has already made everyone admire and excited, a warrior of the seventh level with four systems, among the younger generation, who could be an opponent.

The conference was still being prepared, many disciples of Tianjian Gate were still busy, and the surrounding stands were packed with people. The square, originally capable of accommodating a million people, was probably squeezed in by about one million two hundred thousand people. Although it was crowded, no one felt uncomfortable, but instead, more excited and anticipatory.

The crowded square, the boiling noise, continuously lingering in everyone's ears, converging into waves of sound rising to the sky, feeling this fiery atmosphere, everyone was inevitably infected.

At this moment, Yuan Ruolan, in a purple dress, made everyone turn their heads to look, such strength plus the terrifying identity of a four-system warrior, undoubtedly made everyone exclaim.

On the square, the cheers for Yuan Ruolan were overwhelming, occasionally there were also voices for Ling Qing. As for the cheers for Li Lin, they were hardly heard. Entering the top two, Li Lin, originally the biggest dark horse in the Three Sects and Four Gates Conference, was immediately suppressed by the powerful moves of Yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing.

Everyone knew Li Lin was extraordinary, and knew Li Lin was strong. To participate in the Three Sects and Four Gates Conference, all were strong, but among the strong, there are stronger ones, compared to Yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing, Li Lin seemed to be much weaker, at least for now, it seemed that Li Lin was much weaker than those two.

"Big brother, it seems that everyone does not favor you today, but I favor you." Little dragon felt the atmosphere around and said softly to Li Lin.

"Hehe, big brother will not let you down." Li Lin chuckled, affectionately touching Little dragon's little head.

"Buzz!"

When a melodious bell sounded, the square suddenly became quiet, and at this moment, a million eyes were all focused below, the competitors should take the stage.

On the stand, a figure leaped up, a purple dress fluttering, her true qi surging around, her delicate body already drawing a beautiful arc from the stand, and then lightly landing on the ground, not even a speck of dust was stirred, enough to prove her strength.

This move, naturally, once again made many people excited.

"Little thief, be careful." Yun Hongling said softly.

Little dragon and Bai Ling landed on Li Wushuang's shoulder, under Li Wushuang's concerned gaze, Li Lin smiled faintly, then focused forward, his true qi surging, a whirlwind under his feet, his figure without any drag, directly jumped down to the field, a whirlwind flashed in mid-air, his figure landed not far from Yuan Ruolan.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, a lean figure also leaped up, three figures standing side by side on the field.

With the appearance of these three, the tumultuous noise, mixed together, the sound waves rushing to the sky, and looking at the three, all eyes were fiery. These three, the top three of the Three Sects and Four Gates Conference, were enough to represent the strongest among the younger generation of the entire continent.

Under the watchful eyes of a million people, the red-robed elder of Tianjian Gate and two protectors slowly took the stage, arriving in front of the three, the red-robed elder spoke loudly, his voice mixed with true qi, enough to resonate throughout the entire square: "After four days of competition, out of the fifty-six participants, now only you three are left. You three are the cream of the crop among the younger generation, and today, one more will be eliminated, leaving the remaining two to compete for first place tomorrow. The first place will be able to obtain a set of Xuan-level beginner martial arts from the Three Sects and Four Gates, as well as supreme honor."

When the red-robed elder's voice fell, the surroundings of the square became somewhat restless again, discussions converging into waves of sound spreading.

"Li Lin, you advanced directly yesterday, today you will be the first to take the stage, go ahead." The red-robed elder said to Li Lin.

Li Lin was already prepared, lucky to have advanced directly to the top three yesterday, but today it was time to pay the debt, directly taking the stage.

"Whoosh..."

With a flash of true qi under his feet, Li Lin had already reached the center of the distant square.

"You two draw lots to decide who will compete. In the jade box, there are two jade plaques, draw number one to compete, draw the blank jade plaque to advance directly, waiting for the final competition tomorrow." As Li Lin took the stage, the red-robed elder's words were already spoken to Yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing.

When the two each took out a jade slip from the jade box, the atmosphere in the field also became tense, not knowing who would advance directly.

"Who got the blank jade slip?" The red-robed elder asked.

"Me." A low, hoarse voice came from Ling Qing's mouth, revealing a blank jade plaque in his hand.