Volume 1 Chapter 162 Goal First

It's really Lin Xiao's age is too young, a fifteen-year-old martial artist, it has only been a year since he became a true martial artist and joined the martial hall, although he has a great reputation, he still can't stop people's suspicion of Lin Xiao.

"Ha Luha, is this Lin Xiao who is preparing to face off against Senior Brother Wu Hao in the Genius Disciple Competition? ”

At this time, a loud voice sounded in the crowd of disciples on the Dan Pavilion side, causing many people to burst into laughter.

Many Martial Hall disciples had gloomy faces, obviously very dissatisfied with Lin Xiao losing the reputation of the Martial Hall like this, many disciples had also fantasized in their hearts whether they could be designated as seed disciples, and many people even longed for it, and being designated as a seed disciple was an extremely lofty recognition for a disciple who participated in the genius competition.

But as soon as the list of seed disciples came out, these people were immediately disappointed, and they were happy and convinced of Gong Yu one by one, but for Lin Xiao, who had only suddenly appeared in the past year and became famous, they were extremely unhappy in their hearts, just because the seed disciples were set by the general manager, and at the same time, the disciples of the Martial Palace suppressed the unhappiness in their hearts, but now seeing Lin Xiao lose face on the stage, which made them angry with the Dange disciples, they were also full of reproach to Lin Xiao.

On the high platform, Lin Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he was not affected by the voices of the audience at all.

He doesn't need the affirmation of others because he knows his own strength very well, and he only has a scale in his heart.

Not far away, Wu Hao, who was a few people away from Lin Xiao, glanced at him playfully, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a thick disdain.

The other dozen or so seed disciples looked at Lin Xiao with pity, looking at his calm appearance, and did not regard this famous teenager as his opponent in the competition.

On the VIP seat, Wu Ping of the Yuanwu Holy Land sneered and said mockingly: "Chu Weichen, when has your martial hall been so short of people? Even a fifteen-year-old boy who has just become a true martial artist for more than a year can become a seed disciple? If there is a lack of disciples, you can say it, I have a lot of genius disciples in the Yuanwu Holy Land, and there is no problem in borrowing a few of you at will, and it will save you embarrassment and throw you into the genius competition." ”

"Hmph. Chu Weichen glanced at Wu Ping and sneered: "Don't dare to bother with Manager Wu Ping, there are indeed many genius disciples in your Yuanwu Holy Land, but all of them are parallel goods, I remember that not long ago, there was a second-turn disciple named Tu Yang in your Yuanwu Holy Land who was beaten half dead by Lin Xiao because of the snatching task, right? Oh, by the way, I heard that Tu Yang is not well yet? It seems that the treatment level of your Yuanwu Holy Land is not very good? If necessary, squeak, Our Martial Hall can provide training for the alchemists of your Yuanwu Holy LandδΈ¨ Save your disciples from being injured but not cured. ”

"You ......" Wu Ping's eyes narrowed, and his hands clenched the armrest violently, and the entire armrest was shattered by him in an instant.

The other powerful chiefs looked at this scene but didn't say anything, the Yuanwu Holy Land and the Martial Hall have always been mortal rivals, and there are too many battles between the two sides, so there is no need to get involved.

Zhuang Yi City Lord looked at Chu Weichen with a smile and said, "Chu Weichen, this is that Lin Xiao of your Martial Palace, Lin Xuan's younger brother back then?"

"Exactly. Chu Weichen nodded.

"Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth, this Lin Xiao recently slaughtered the Blood Demon Horse Thieves who have been in trouble in our New Acropolis for many years, and it is the blessing of my New Acropolis. ”

Zhuang Yi City Lord smiled and looked at Lin Xiao on the high platform and said: "Look at the breath on his body, it should be in the late stage of the second turn of the true martial artist, he has such an achievement at a young age, and compared with his eldest brother Lin Xuan back then, it is not too much, although the strength in the late stage of the second turn cannot be regarded as strong, but it may not be able to enter the top ten, I am very optimistic about him." ”

Speaking of this, the City Lord of Zhuang Yi suddenly looked at the Lord of Ji Shi Pavilion and said with a smile: "By the way, I heard that this Lin Xiao and Wu Hao of your Dan Pavilion still have an appointment, and I am suddenly looking forward to it, Ha Luha." ”

With the words of the city lord of Zhuang Yi, many of the powerful directors present looked at Lin Xiao on the high platform.

"Hehe, it's just a joke between disciples, it shouldn't be true. The Lord of Ji Shige shook his head with a smile, but his eyes were staring at Lin Xiao on the high platform, and he was slightly puzzled in his heart: "This Lin Xiao is so strange, why does the breath on his body give me a feeling of fluctuation? ”

After watching it for a long time, Ji Shi, who couldn't see a clue, shook his head: "Maybe it's because of the exercises he cultivated......"

"Second brother, come on, second brother, come on. ”

When everyone was talking, from the stands behind the martial hall, there was a crisp sound of cheering and cheering, the sound was not loud, but it was clear in this square, and it spread far away.

Everyone looked up and saw Lin Rou clenching her fists, cheering loudly with excitement, her little face was red, and she was pitiful.

"Come on Lin Xiao"

"Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao"

Seeing Lin Rou's energetic cheering, Fei Chenning and Wang Wu also shouted loudly, and under their leadership, many people in the square were finally driven, and there was a burst of cheers.

The "third sister" saw Lin Rou's cheering appearance, and Lin Xiao smiled slightly in his heart.

"Third sister, this genius competition, you just have to watch the second brother's performance"

Lin Xiao silently spoke up in his heart, he didn't tell others that his goal in this genius disciple competition was to be the first.

Amid the cheers, the old man had already introduced the next seed disciple.

A moment later, the twenty seed disciples were all introduced, and under the cheers of everyone, Lin Xiao and his party walked off the high platform.

"Okay, the twenty seed disciples have been introduced, I think everyone is looking forward to the next competition, right? ”

The old man's voice fell, and his body jumped back to the VIP seat.

At the same time, the ten stands began to draw lots one after another.

"In the No. 1 stand, Ye Qing of the Heavenly Eagle Sect fought against Luo Yong of the Extinction Valley. ”

"In the second stand, Jiulong Fort Shi Fei fought against Huoyun Sect Chen Nu. ”

"Grandstand No. 3 ......"

With the shouts of the judges, a disciple whose name was called flew up from the crowd to the competition table and began the competition.

Under the stands, Lin Xiao and the other seed disciples walked to their respective areas, but a figure suddenly appeared and stopped in front of Lin Xiao, it was that Wu Hao.

"Lin Xiao, I heard that you have been very famous recently? It's a pity that you just stepped on shit luck. Wu Hao stared at Lin Xiao and sneered: "I hope to be able to meet you during the competition, but I'm afraid that I won't have this opportunity, because you won't be able to meet me." ”

Wu Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, his tone was full of arrogance and contempt, and his eyes were as if the emperor was looking down on his people.

Lin Xiao smiled lightly, "This sentence should be said by me, don't lose in the previous game, because I want to finish you off with my own hands." ”

"Yes? That couldn't be better. A trace of murderous intent flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, "I'm waiting for you, Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Haha"

Wu Hao laughed wildly, and turned away arrogantly under the gaze of the other dozen or so seed disciples.

"Leave this guy alone, just play well, he's just trying to put pressure on you. Gong Yu came to Lin Xiao's side and said loudly.

"I know, thank you. Lin Xiao nodded, and the two returned to the rest area of the martial hall together.

Wang Wu and they were all there, and Fei Chenning was called in the first round of ten games.

On the No. 4 test bench.

Fei Chenning and a Tianchi Palace disciple wearing a strong suit looked at each other.

"The game starts ......"

As the referee began to sound -

"Supreme Hegemony - Domineering"

Fei Chenning unleashed his supreme hegemonic fist at the beginning of the game, and suddenly a wave of domineering and incomparable coercion descended, as if God was angry, turning into a terrifying fist wind sweeping towards the opponent in front of him.

His opponent was a disciple in the early stage of the second turn, and he was one point weaker than Fei Chenning in terms of strength, but before he could react, he was enveloped by Fei Chenning's supreme hegemonic fist, and instantly fell into a disadvantage.

Fei Chenning seized the opportunity, bullied forward, and threw more than a dozen punches in a row, each punch was majestic and domineering, turning into a Taoist whirlwind circling and flying, and the last punch smashed into the disciple's chest, knocking him to the ground and vomiting blood, and easily won the first game.

"Winning one game, one step closer to the group stage. Back in the rest area, Fei Chenning said with a smile: "I said that my luck has always been good. ”

"Remember to keep your strength and don't expose too much at first. Lin Xiao reminded.

"I understand. Fei Chenning nodded.

The knockout rounds continued to start, and after a while, Liu Feng, Wang Wu and Lu Xue were all drawn to the stage.

Liu Feng's strength in the late stage of the second turn is not weak, and the opponent is not particularly strong, so he easily won and returned, Wang Wu met a martial artist who was also in the late stage of the first turn, and won the victory with difficulty after a fight, but Lu Xue was unlucky, and he actually met a disciple in the middle of the second turn, although he was entangled with the opponent for a moment with his body, he was defeated instantly in the face of absolute strength, and directly lost the qualification for the group stage.

There are hundreds of young disciples participating in the Genius Disciple Contest this time, although the number is large, but in the case of ten competition platforms and one test, many disciples will soon be eliminated, and the number is gradually approaching the two hundred mark.

Unless you're really lucky, basically every player is drawn once or twice.

At the beginning, because of the uneven players, the competition was not intense, but in the later stage, more and more disciples were eliminated, and occasionally there were masters who met, and the game became exciting.

"Boom"

Just as everyone was watching the game in the stands, suddenly there was a huge roar from the No. 5 in the center of the square, and a violent fluctuation of Yuan Force spread, attracting countless spectators to look at it.