Chapter 24: The Sixteenth

"This kid actually ...... Is there that thing?" Qianyuan said in his heart as he looked at the water curtain.

This is Qianyuan's secret, he has been cultivating for an extremely long time, and in his long life, he has never encountered such a situation.

In the lounge in the arena, Lin Xin was surrounded by everyone like a star holding the moon.

"What just happened?" Qian Mo was the first to come up, so close that Lin Xin even felt that he could feel his snort.

"What, what happened?" Lin Xin was a little puzzled, he didn't realize the situation in the outside world when he broke through. Due to the mysterious fragments, Lin Xin's breakthrough process was huge, and he directly absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth aura in front of everyone's eyes!

Whether it is the students participating in the sect competition, or those who are in the audience, there is no shortage of people with very high cultivation and broad vision. It was unbelievable for a mid-level martial artist to absorb so much spiritual energy, so how could these students not care?

"Just ...... I was lucky enough to break through. Lin Xin stuck out his tongue and made a harmless expression, trying to get out of Qianmo's question.

Ke Qianmo didn't stop asking, but his eyes widened and he stared at Lin Xin in disbelief.

"You...... Breakthrough?" Qian Mo exclaimed and said in disbelief.

The comprehension of the law was originally extremely difficult, but it seemed to be an understatement in Lin Xin's mouth.

Lin Xin, who realized that he had said the wrong thing, hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, no, it was all thanks to the help of the referee's seniors, and I was lucky to get through this catastrophe by relying on his spiritual power." ”

Although Lin Xin's words were false, most of the people present really believed him, after all, most of the people who were there also saw the scene of Wu Peng continuously transmitting spiritual power to Lin Xin's body in the corner of the arena, so they left Lin Xin's side while envious.

However, Qian Mo always felt that Lin Xin was hiding from him, and sat next to Lin Xin, staring at Lin Xin's side face with a pair of eyes.

Lin Xin naturally sensed Qianmo's gaze, he knew that what he had just said Qianmo could find loopholes, and he also comprehended the law, Qianmo, Xia Haoran and the others could naturally understand how difficult it would be to break through the law.

"When I was promoted to the first level, it took me two years, and it cost me a lot of treasures in the palace. Xia Haoran's voice on the side said leisurely, and his tone contained sourness.

"First level?" Lin Xin was puzzled, he only relied on his own cultivation and broke through the law by chance, but no one had ever told him about the law.

It was Xia Haoran's turn to be puzzled, and asked: "Nature is the first level of law comprehension, don't you know?"

Lin Sing's rattle-like head shook his head, his little head swaying frantically from side to side.

Xia Haoran was embarrassed, but he still patiently explained: "The comprehension of the law is the monk's comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, because of some chances, he realizes the existence of the law, this is just stepping into the comprehension of the law, no matter how martial arts the monk reaches this level, the true qi spiritual power will undergo some changes." ”

Lin Xin suddenly remembered his experience at the inn a few days ago. So he asked, "If this is the first time you step in, then what does the first level mean?"

Lin Xin's question made Xia Haoran very satisfied, obviously the other party understood his previous explanation, so he nodded and said, "The first level, in the comprehension of the law, there will be greater changes in the monk's interior." Most of this level can only be comprehended by monks, and if they can comprehend it before they reach innateness, they must be true geniuses!"

In the last sentence, Xia Haoran's eyes lit up, and his two hands rested on Lin Xin's shoulders.

Xia Haoran is such a person, he likes the strong and hates the weak. Growing up in the palace since childhood, Xia Haoran has been exposed to it, which is why he hates being in groups.

But he clearly doesn't mind making friends with real talent.

"It's overrated. Overrated. Lin Xin smiled awkwardly.

Unlike Xia Haoran, Lin Xin has not suffered from white eyes and squints since he was a child, especially after entering Luomu Academy, Lin Xin's life is even more difficult.

He has not yet completely transformed his identity, and the inferiority complex in his heart is still deeply affecting him.

The last competition is also coming to an end.

Unconsciously, it was getting late, and at dusk, the two had been fighting for a long time, and both of them were martial artists in the early stage of bone refining close to the late stage of bone refining, and their strength was not much different. I don't know how many rounds of fighting, both of them were wounded.

In the last blow, the young man with the hammer seized the opportunity, and the hammer went from the bottom up, grabbed the opponent's space, and flew away!

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the young man who was exposed.

The three whip sticks in the young man's hand suddenly merged into one, propped themselves up in the ring, and kept his balance.

The young man holding the hammer shouted in his heart that it was not good, but he couldn't dodge it, the hammer was out, and it was difficult to maintain balance, so he could only let go instantly. And the other party obviously won't miss this opportunity, and the long stick in his hand quickly whipped into the young man's body like a phantom, drawing layers of phantoms in the air.

"Bang!"

A figure fell out of the ring.

"Victory or defeat, it has been divided!" As Wu Peng came to the stage and shouted, the audience inside and outside the arena burst into shouts.

Soon, Lin Xin and the others also returned to the arena, and among the 32 people, some of them were full of spring, and some of them could not hide their loss.

"Brother, it's okay. Qian Qian also returned to the arena, constantly comforting the lost Qianmo.

"But...... What are you going to do? Qianmo cried with a sad face and said to Qianqian.

Qianmo is not disappointed because of herself, but because Qianxian can't go to the next round of competition, she feels sorry for her sister.

This is also Qianmo's nature, no matter what, he will put his sister first.

"It's okay, wouldn't it be better if you went down for me?" Qian Xian comforted.

Xia Haoran in the corner looked at the brother and sister and didn't say much.

Wu Peng said again: "Now, the remaining 16 people will draw tomorrow's opponent. With that, the spirit tube reappeared, and sixteen bamboo sticks floated out.

Everyone reached out and took one, and there was no number on the bamboo stick, but when it was picked up, the number was revealed.

"Anyone who gets the same number automatically becomes an opponent. Wu Peng said, but his eyes unconsciously looked at Lin Xin, "Next, you will follow me and go to the rest places prepared for you by the various sects to rest." ”

Hearing this, the teenagers' expressions couldn't hide their excitement.

In order to keep these young geniuses, each sect will take them to a special rest room, and before the end of the entire sect competition, they will be protected by the monks of each sect.

The teenagers began to be noisy, and numbers suddenly appeared on the bamboo sticks in their hands.

3, Lin Xin looked at the bamboo stick in his hand, and a small number three appeared on it.

"What number are you?" Qian Mo suddenly appeared, behind Lin Xin, also holding a bamboo stick in his hand.

Lin Xin just wanted to answer, but he couldn't say what he said.

Because he clearly saw that the bamboo stick in Qianmo's hand was written "3".