In other words, these people all hope that Zhang Han can end Lin Yun.

"Why, you won't draw your sword against me?"

Zhang Han was slightly startled when he saw Lin Yun coming up empty-handed, but his heart was much stronger than Ma Kui's.

The anger in his heart was not shown on his face at all.

His strong inner cultivation reflects his strong self-confidence.

Lin Yun ignored him, looked at the referee and said: "I abstain from voting in this match."

"Abstain?"

"Did you make a mistake? I actually gave up!"

"Isn't this sword slave just playing tricks on us? He finally got up against Zhang Han and actually gave up on his own initiative."

"You're really stupid, you just know how to bully people who are at the sixth level of martial arts and those who are not as good as him."

A group of people who were in high spirits couldn't stand it when they heard the word "abstain".

"you sure?"

"I am very sure."

Facing the referee's question, Lin Yun nodded and said.

He thought very clearly that if he wanted to win against Zhang Han, who was at the seventh level of martial arts, he must use Dacheng Liufeng Sword Technique.

It's not a good thing to reveal your trump card in advance.

What's more, it's almost 100% certain that he will qualify in these six groups.

"Lin Yun abstained. I declare Zhang Han the winner in this round!"

After the referee made the announcement, Zhang Han showed a smile on his face and looked at Lin Yundao: "That's right, you will definitely qualify in the sixth group. Retreating when faced with difficulties is the smartest way. I actually appreciate you a little now, hahahaha!"

"

In Zhang Han's opinion, Lin Yun must have expected to lose to him, so he voluntarily abstained.

In this way, he undoubtedly demonstrated his strength even more, and he was quite satisfied with it.

Amid laughter, he straightened his chest and walked off the stage.
Chapter completed!