At this time, Lin Xiaoyao had already passed the audition and was ready to enter the second round.

He has a number plate in his hand, which is the number plate for the second round of the ring.

As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you can see a huge martial arts training platform, which is twice as large as the original Tianren Academy. From this design, it can be seen that the system and momentum of the Yunting Sect are incomparable to the sects in Zelong's country, so it is no wonder that it can become the only one in the Zhenlong Martial Arts.

At this time, there were a lot of warriors around the ring, everyone was sitting on the ground, closing their eyes and recuperating, there would be a big battle later, and everyone couldn't be stupid.

Time is in a hurry, and after a stick of incense, the audition has ended, and this time the audition is close to 300 people.

Some supporters came up and announced the rules of the second round of selection-ring competition, the battle is divided into classes, and the same class is played by lottery.

The first thing to do is the battle of congenital perfection.

There are more than 30 congenital consummations who have entered the audition, and among the top 30 on the young hero list, 20 people have come.

Due to the lack of congenital perfection, as long as the top 20 are decided, that is, as long as you win a game first, you can go directly to the outer door.

On the chair next to the ring, Xuan Xue sat with several elders of the Yunting Sect, and next to her were Xuan Jie, Fang Lao and Qiu Lao, they all had seats, but the other martial artists were sitting on the ground, which was enough to show the dignity of their status.

"The disciples of this class seem to have very average qualifications."

"There's no way, in order to revitalize our Zhenlong Martial Arts, we can only open the door of convenience, and change the harvest once every three years to once a year, and that's the case."

"I hope this move is really effective, Zelong Country has been against us for a long time, if everyone's skill in our country can be improved by a large level, then Zelong Kingdom will not be won sooner or later!"

"That's right, when the time comes, no matter how powerful the immortal Lin Xiaoyao is, he can't resist our wolf pack tactics!"

"Hmph, legend has it that Lin Xiaoyao has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is clearly a demon law, if you talk about martial arts alone, our Majesty can slap him to death with one palm."

"After Your Majesty came back from the West, the cultivation has already been a mixed consummation, and we, the old men, have already been left far behind by Your Majesty."

……

Elder Fang and Elder Qiu, as well as the elders of the Yun Ting Sect, didn't have much interest in the competition in the ring, but were there talking about family and country affairs.

Xuan Xue and Xuan Jie weren't much interested, but Xuan Jie looked at Lin Xiaoyao with a disapprehensive expression.

Lin Xiaoyao saw Xuanjie's gaze, smiled mockingly at him, and even gave him a middle finger.

Xuan Jie's handsome face was almost crooked, but with so many people here, he couldn't do anything, so he could only suppress his anger, thinking in his heart that he would torture Lin Xiaoyao again in the future.

Soon, in less than a pillar of incense, thirteen pairs of players had already finished fighting, and a total of thirteen people advanced.

When it came to the fourteenth pair, it was time for Lin Xiaoyao to play.

"Look! It's that person, who beat King Jie outside just now! ”

"Damn, you're not kidding, are you?"

"You came in early just now, I don't know what happened later, just now King Jie intervened in his team, and he beat him hard!" Someone added fuel to the fire.

"You don't even know him, he's a ruthless swordsman!"

"Ruthless swordsman, I know, the one who is the thirtieth on the Young Heroes List, but this time his opponent is even more powerful, it is Zheng Wei, who is the seventh on the Young Heroes List!"

"It's the one who is good at using double hooks to hook souls to kill - Zheng Wei?"

"Look at his pair of golden hooks, they are earth-level treasures, and when he hooks them, his intestines will rot!"

……

For a while, everyone on the stage was excited, the level of the congenital consummation martial artists who came to the stage just now was not as good as these two people, this scene must be exciting.

I saw that opposite Lin Xiaoyao was a young man with a double hook, with a dark appearance and a thin man, such an opponent had a flexible and changeable style of play, and his attack was deadly.

"Ruthless swordsman Shenyu, I won't show mercy to your subordinates, and when the time comes, you will be dead and disabled, don't blame me." Zheng Wei said with a smile.

"Yes, got it." Lin Xiaoyao smiled and took out a branch from his backpack, which he had just broken off outside, after all, this ruthless swordsmanship was too hanging, and the shot was a killing move, and he didn't want to kill indiscriminately.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyao take out a branch, the audience became noisy.

"What does he want to do?!"

"It's not going to be a twig to fight someone else, is it?!"

"What are he kidding? Even if he defeats King Jie, he doesn't need to be so proud! ”

"Hmph, ridiculous, Zheng Wei is ranked seventh on the list of young heroes, and he also has a ground-level treasure, how can he defeat him so easily?!"

"Shenyu, you're too willful!"

……

On the stage, Zheng Wei was dumbfounded, and even more angry, and said: "Shenyu, forget if you are ruthless, now you are still using such a trick to humiliate me, I will kill you later!" ”

"Oh, that's good." Lin Xiaoyao nodded calmly.

Zheng Wei saw Lin Xiaoyao's invincibility and lack of oil and salt, and he was so angry that he was about to bubble.

Around the ring, Xuan Xue and Xuan Jie watched intently at the martial arts battle that was about to start on the stage.

Xuan Jie was serious, because he wanted to defeat Lin Xiaoyao, so he had to observe.

And Xuan Xue was serious, because the person in front of her gave her a feeling of cheapness, just like that Lin Xiaoyao, thinking of Lin Xiaoyao, Xuan Xue's mind came to mind the things that Lin Xiaoyao did to her in the cell, and she couldn't help but blush, although she looked calm on the surface.

As for those elders, especially Elder Fang and Elder Qiu, they stared at the field with disdain.

"This kid is really ridiculous, could it be that he thinks he has the skills we have?"

"Hmph, we'll see how he's cleaned up later!"

"This son has good qualifications, but it's a pity that his heart is too proud."

……

"Boom!" The drum beats to signal the start of the ring.

Everyone watched intently, waiting for this scene to come.

"Meteor Eighteen Hooks!" Zheng Wei's body shape changed rapidly, and the double hooks changed even more dazzlingly, and his moves seemed to be able to attack every vital point of Lin Xiaoyao.

"Not bad!" Elder Fang said with a smile, the other elders also agreed, and finally saw a person with good qualifications.

Just when Zheng Wei's double hook was about to hook Lin Xiaoyao's eyes, Lin Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly changed, and he was still smiling just now, as if he had suddenly become a cold-blooded killing god!

Zheng Wei's heart chuckled, he was also taken aback by Lin Xiaoyao's changes, but he was ruthless, his moves still did not change, and he vowed to regain the face that Lin Xiaoyao had humiliated!

"It's slow." Lin Xiaoyao gently spit out two words, and the branch in his hand aimed at the gap in Zheng Wei's move, and directly stabbed out with a "sword", passed through his hook net, and directly stabbed the acupoint in his hand.

Zheng Wei was shocked, the meridians in his hands were paralyzed, and the double hooks were no longer stable, only to see Lin Xiaoyao stabbing his throat with a branch, and the wooden thorns of the branch had already pricked his throat with blood, if he went in another half a minute, he would die.

Zheng Wei looked at Lin Xiaoyao in a daze, and didn't dare to move, for fear that Lin Xiaoyao would kill him.

And throughout the audience, there was silence, and everyone remembered what they just said, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Especially Fang Lao and Qiu Lao, they were already dumbfounded, and they were even more unhappy when they looked at Lin Xiaoyao.

On the contrary, it was those elders of the sect who looked at them with appreciation, although Lin Xiaoyao's victory slapped them in the face, but the sect could have one more genius, which was also worth being happy about.

Xuan Jie was dumbfounded, and there was a little more resentment in his heart, Lin Xiaoyao's swordsmanship was so exquisite, he had already beaten him a few times.

"Such a talent, if it can be used by the palace......" Xuan Xue was very thoughtful.