Cosmic Trading System

"What? That guy is Lin Yun?"

"Lin Yun is here?"

The other Super Warriors judges were quite sensitive to the name Lin Yun, especially the Ice God Orlando, who had personally experienced Lin Yun's prowess a few days ago. Just how remarkable were the Eastern Emperor and the Nine Lines Dragon? A joint attack from two such figures was blocked by Lin Yun with a single sword!

One thing was certain. An average Super Warrior was no match for Lin Yun!

As for him, he was just an ordinary Super Warrior. How could he not fear Lin Yun?

And this doesn't even mention the powerful influences backing Lin Yun!

At that moment, the aura between Lin Yun and Profound Arena slightly clashed, allowing more Super Warriors on the judging panel to see what was happening on the stage.

"It really is Lin Yun..."

"Lin Yun is Profound Arena's opponent..."

Upon seeing Lin Yun on the stage, the Ice God Orlando wore a gloomy expression.

"Concede! Concede quickly!"

"That guy is Lin Yun! You can't beat him!"

The next moment, the Ice God Orlando quickly relayed a message to Ao Qiong on the stage.

The edge of the arena had a protective barrier, making it impossible for average people to relay messages to those within.

However, this rule did not apply to Super Warriors.

If Ao Qiong lost this match, it would be a small matter. But if he offended this Lin Yun or drew his attention, it would mean serious trouble.

Moreover, Ao Qiong was really no match for Lin Yun.

It was better to concede early.

Conceding early would allow him to keep his strength and make another challenge. If he was knocked off the stage by Lin Yun, that wouldn't be an option anymore.

"What?"

On the stage, Ao Qiong who was being bombarded by Lin Yun's continuous attacks suddenly received the Ancestor's message and was startled. His attacks and defenses subconsciously slowed down considerably.

"Boom—"

At that moment, Lin Yun's continuous attacks landed on him, sending his body flying off.

He lost.

"How could this happen? Damn it!"

Ao Qiong exclaimed in shock and anger.

He never imagined that his attacks and defenses slowing down a bit would be seized as an opening by his opponent, leading to such a swift defeat.

He still had a few powerful moves that he hadn't used yet. In his view, if he had used those moves, he might not necessarily lose against his opponent.

"Ancestor, why did you tell me to concede? Who is he? I might have won if I continued to fight..." With these thoughts in mind, Ao Qiong looked up at the Ice God Orlando, dissatisfied with the message he received.

On the other hand, the Ice God Orlando breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Ao Qiong hadn't suffered much damage in his defeat.

This kind of defeat was undoubtedly the best outcome.

Just then, the Ice God Orlando received Ao Qiong's message. His irritation was palpable.

Didn't he just say? That one was Lin Yun! Lin Yun! Lin Yun! Such a renowned figure—hadn't Ao Qiong heard of him?

"Keep fighting and you might still win..." If he continued to fight, Lin Yun was likely to maul or even kill him!

When it happened, no one would stand on his side!

"Idiot, Lin Yun, haven't I told you about him before? Have you forgotten everything?" the Ice God Orlando angrily relayed back.

"What?"

Seeing the Ancestor so angry, Ao Qiong was dumbfounded.

The Ancestor had always treated him well. He never thought that the Ancestor would talk to him in such a tone. Subconsciously, he felt as though he had caused some trouble.

"Lin Yun... Lin Yun..."

The name Lin Yun kept flashing in his mind. Suddenly, the information that Orlando had once told him and some of the other information he had heard from others clearly appeared in his mind.

"Could it be him?"

The next moment, he looked at Lin Yun with a shocked expression.

Lin Yun! Lin Yun!

If he was indeed that person, then his defeat was justifiable!

As per the information, even their Ancestor Orlando was no match for this Lin Yun, let alone being a figure that shouldn't be provoked at all...

"The... winner is... "

Just then, the sound of Lin Yun's victory echoed on the stage.

"I... I lost..."

Ao Qiong said somewhat confusedly then walked down the stage.

"Idiot! Such an idiot!"

Seeing this, the Ice God Orlando's face was ashen as he cursed in his heart.

Since he had conceded and walked off the stage, couldn't he have said something polite to his opponent? Speaking a word of politeness wouldn't have cost him anything!

"Even Little Ice God Ao Qiong lost?"

On the other side, Seven Difficulties Taoist was quite surprised at this turn of events.

Just how strong was Little Ice God Ao Qiong? He knew it firsthand. Yet, even Little Ice God was no opponent for this young man? Was this young man's strength really that formidable?

"No, Little Ice God Ao Qiong's strength can have a short confrontation with Super Warriors, even if he's not a match for this young man, he shouldn't have lost so quickly, right? Just now I saw that when Little Ice God Ao Qiong looked at that young man, he seemed suddenly uneasy.

Could it be that he suddenly realized the young man's extraordinary identity and didn't dare to make a move?" The next moment, Seven Difficulties Taoist shook his head.

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Such incidents were quite common in the Heavenly Principle Fruit Tournament.

However, Little Ice God Ao Qiong's identity wasn't a simple one. The Heavenly Principle Fruit Tournament was quite important, so whoever could make him fear their identity and concede must have a extremely horrifying background.

"Damn, this Heavenly Principle Fruit Tournament seems very fair, but it's extremely unfair. Those at the top of the universe just don't want to be known as monopolizing the Heavenly Principle Fruit. They only hosted this tournament because they didn't know how to allocate the fruits.

In the end, these Heavenly Principle Fruits would still end up in the hands of those top powers, with very very few falling into the hands of smaller influences and lone powerful warriors..."

Thinking this, Seven Difficulties Taoist was extremely furious.

"Just what kind of result will you get in the end? Don't tell me all geniuses and all powers will fear the influence behind you?"

Next, Seven Difficulties Taoist raised his head, his eyes firmly fixed on Lin Yun, thinking resentfully.

He was a genius who could participate in this level of competition and achieve nine consecutive victories, and hated it the most when children of major powers oppressed others with might.

"He really lost..."

"From his reaction, he seems to know Brother Lin's identity and got scared..."

"Little Ice God Ao Qiong is said to be a junior relative of the Ice God Orlando. Even Ice God Orlando is no match for Brother Lin and needs to be respectful. Naturally, this junior relative would get scared upon knowing Brother Lin's identity..."

"This tournament is way too easy for Brother Lin..."

Seeing this, Xiao Chong, Lianshan, and the others laughed off.

"Brother Xiao, I'll go and take up a challenge now!"

Then, Lianshan spoke.

Whooosh!

As soon as he stopped speaking, Lianshan dashed toward a stage.

The contestant on that stage was chosen after much observation.

Unlike Lin Yun, their strength wasn't a factor in this Heavenly Principle Fruit Tournament; they had to be extremely cautious to achieve a decent result.

Otherwise, if they were unlucky and consecutively chose wrong opponents, then very quickly they could be washed off the stage, unable to fight anymore. That was a very real possibility.