Chapter 152: The Perfect End
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Time, as if even the air was frozen, the whole scene was silent.
Half a ring, the elder's trembling voice was heard.
"Hop...... Qualified! ”
As the elder's voice fell, the entire scene boiled over.
"Five...... 500,000 ...... No...... That's more than half a million catties! ”
"How could a warrior in the Samurai Realm possess such power? Even if it's an innate divine power, it doesn't have such a lot of power! ”
"Is this kid still human? He's a monster! ”
Compared with everyone's shock and surprise, Lin Yun just clapped his hands casually, and then walked off the field as if nothing had happened, as if he had just done a trivial matter.
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Outside the court, Jiang Nanjian's sword-like eyes stared at Lin Yun, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
Yun Ruoxi also stared at Lin Yun, but what appeared in her eyes was admiration.
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The qualifiers for the Inner Disciple Selection Contest came to a perfect end.
Hundreds of people participated, and after a big wave of sand, only eighty disciples remained.
Next up is the second round of the selection competition, the qualifier round.
The rules of the qualifiers are in a versus versus mode, and no weapons are allowed in the duel.
The tournament is divided into three rounds.
In the first round, 80 participating disciples were divided into 40 duels. Forty people were promoted, and forty people were eliminated.
In the second round, forty participating disciples were divided into twenty duels. Twenty people were promoted, and twenty people were eliminated.
In the third round, twenty participating disciples were divided into twenty duels. Ten people were promoted, and ten people were eliminated.
The venue for the qualifying tournament is divided into four areas. The assessment is carried out separately from these four areas.
Lin Yun was assigned to the third district.
The opponents in the third district are generally weak, except for Lin Yun, none of them are in the top ten of the outer gate.
After several duels, it was Lin Yun's turn to play.
"I ...... I throw in the towel. ”
As soon as Lin Yun came to power, his opponent simply raised his hand and surrendered.
This opponent's realm is the pinnacle of the third-level samurai, and the ranking in the outer gate is more than 100, and it is a coincidence that he passed the qualifiers.
Although his cultivation was higher than Lin Yun, he was far inferior to Lin Yun in terms of strength and other aspects.
He was not sure that he could defeat Lin Yun at all, although he was very unwilling, but he could only surrender from the beginning.
In this way, Lin Yun didn't even move a finger, and he was promoted so lightly.
In the next hour, there was nothing to do with Lin Yun in the entire third district, and Lin Yun could only meditate cross-legged in place.
hours later.
The first round of duels is over, and some courtesans perform in the middle, which is directly ushered in the second round.
There are only twenty matchups in total in the second round, so there are no divisions.
The participating disciples of the four districts were all integrated into the same martial arts platform to duel.
After two duels, it was finally Lin Yun's turn to play.
"In the second round, in the third game, Lin Yun vs. Bian Mi."
Bian Mi is a short and stout fat man, with a realm of the middle stage of a fourth-level warrior, ranking twenty-three in the outer gate, and his strength is much more powerful than Qin Feng.
Although he was not sure that he could win Lin Yun, it was impossible for him to surrender directly. Otherwise, he would have disgraced the face of his old disciple.
After Lin Yun and Bian Mi came on stage, everyone in the audience looked at the stage with bated breath, obviously wanting to see what Lin Yun's strength was.
Although everyone didn't think that Bian Mi could defeat Lin Yun, at least he could force Lin Yun's strength.
However, when the game started, Lin Yun just made an understatement of the punch, and directly made Bian Mi fall to the ground.
Everyone looked at Bian Mi who fell on the martial platform in amazement, and their eyes were full of shock.
"What! It was ...... in an instant."
"The top 30 masters in the outer gate were defeated by Lin Yunzhao in seconds! It seems that this Lin Yun's strength is stronger than I imagined! ”
Everyone also expected this duel to find out Lin Yun's strength, but they didn't expect the result to be like this.
After Lin Yun got off the field, he went through more than a dozen duels.
In these duels, the top twenty disciples of the outer sect basically advanced. After the twenty outer doors were ranked, they were basically eliminated.
After the second round, the third round will follow.
The reason why this round is the most critical is because the number of promotion places for inner disciples is only ten at most every year.
And the third round, it is exactly twenty into ten.
This also means that the disciples who can win in the third round have a high probability of entering the inner gate.
And once he loses in the third round, he basically has no qualification to advance to the inner door.
"In the third round, in the first game, Lin Yun vs. Chi Xiang."
Lin Yun's luck was very good, and he was directly drawn at the beginning.
And his opponent Chi Xiang is a yellow-faced and skinny teenager.
Although this young man seems to be weak, he is the tenth master of the outer gate, and his strength is quite strong.
His realm is in the late stage of a fourth-level warrior, although he is only half a level higher than Bian Mi, but his strength is very different from Bian Mi.
Because he's a martial soul awakener!
The martial soul awakener, and the martial artist who has not awakened the martial soul, are completely two different concepts.
Even if it is a martial soul awakened person with a low realm, he can easily defeat a martial artist with a high realm by relying on the ability of the martial soul.
Not to mention Chixiang's realm, it is still above Bian Mi.
At first, many people thought that Bian Mi's strength would be slightly stronger than Lin Yun's.
But after Lin Yun defeated Bian's secret move in seconds, everyone changed their views on Lin Yun and thought that Chixiang was not as strong as Lin Yun.
"Lin Yun, I heard that you are very strong, I have long wanted to meet you!"
Chi Xiang grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and then jumped onto the martial platform.
"Game on!"
As the elder's voice sounded, Chi Xiang's body erupted with a strong vitality, converging into a barrel-shaped phantom behind him.
The surface of this barrel-shaped phantom emitted a yellow faint light, and it was obviously a yellow-level martial spirit.
"It's a martial spirit! Chixiang's martial soul has appeared! ”
The new disciple said: "But the shape of this martial soul, how does it look like a dung bucket?" ”
The old disciple turned into a new disciple's eyes: "What do you know?" The name of this martial soul is the biogas bucket martial spirit. The ability is to aggregate biogas and use it as a means of attack. ”
The new disciple muttered in a low voice, "Isn't that a biogas bucket a dung bucket?" ”
While everyone was talking outside the arena, a black mist came out of the biogas barrel and gathered on Chi Xiang's fists.
Chi Xiang punched out a few meters in the air, and the black mist also turned into a Dao fist shadow, and it blasted towards Lin Yun at great speed.
Because this fist shadow moved too fast, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, this fist shadow no longer looked like a fist shadow, but a vague long strip of phantry.
And this vague long strip-like phantom was as slow as a turtle crawling in Lin Yun's eyes.
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