Chapter 8 Zhan Lin Zhe, the first in the collateral department!

"The top five finals, the first game, Lin Qin vs. Lin Duyun. ”

As the referee loudly announced the two sides of the first match, the final five officially began.

On the stage, Lin Qin and Lin Jieyun stood opposite each other.

Both of them are cultivators of the Quenching Skin Realm, and they have both mastered two martial arts, so they naturally go further than the disciples of the Quenching Skin Realm who have only mastered one martial art.

They saluted each other, and the two began to fight.

Lin Jieyun took the lead in attacking, and when he came up, he came up with a solid stone fist, and he was under the hood of Lin Qin.

On the other hand, Lin Qin actually practiced a good footwork martial art, and when he saw his footsteps tossing and turning, he flexibly dodged Lin Jieyun's attack.

Looking at the speed and change of that footwork, it was obvious that Lin Qin had already achieved a little success in cultivating it.

After Lin Qin dodged Lin Jieyun's attack, he went around behind him and slashed towards his neck with a gale palm of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank.

In a hurry, Lin Jieyun turned around and hurriedly resisted, and was immediately shocked and retreated, his face turned red.

Lin Qin was unforgiving, and shot again and again, and for a while, Lin Jieyun was tired of parrying, and occasionally counterattacked with an offensive leg technique, which also seemed very weak.

When Lin Tianyang saw this, he already knew the result.

That Lin Jieyun's two moves are both attack martial arts, and if he can't beat others, he is useless, but he is restrained by the opponent's footwork martial arts.

Sure enough, after only a dozen rounds, Lin Qin grabbed a flaw in his opponent and slapped him away with a gale palm.

"Lin Qin, win, enter the top five. ”

The referee shouted when he saw that the outcome had been decided.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience.

The level of the top ten competition is indeed good, the confrontation of martial arts, the competition of strength, no one who can enter the top ten is weak.

The game between them, even Lin Tianyang will not ignore it, after all, his next opponent is likely to be one of them.

It doesn't hurt to know the opponent's martial arts and offensive routines in advance.

"The top five, the second game, Lin Zhe vs. Lin Dong. ”

Soon, the second game attracted Lin Tianyang's great attention.

Because according to his observation, the two people in this duel are the two strongest in the top ten besides him, which has to make him pay attention to it.

Lin Tianyang's face was slightly solemn, staring at the two people facing each other on the stage.

The skin of the two of them faintly emitted a faint glimmer of toughness, and their breath was strong, and he could feel that both of them were in the same realm of quenching skin as him.

On the stage.

The two seem to know each other and are not in a hurry to make a move.

"Lin Zhe, this time, I won't lose to you again, the first person in the younger generation is me Lin Dong!"

The man who called himself Lin Dong was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his face was flushed and slightly excited at this time.

"You're going to lose faster. ”

Lin Zhe said calmly.

Although the two are of the same age, this Lin Zhe seems to be more mature than his age, with an indifferent expression, as if he was born with a poker face.

"You ......"

Lin Dong was in a hurry.

Before he could say anything, Lin Zhe on the other side had already taken the lead.

Lin Zhe's figure flashed, like a flying arrow, shooting straight at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong was startled, shouted, and pushed his palms straight forward like electricity.

It is the yellow step of the lower product palm method, pushing the mountain palm.

Lin Dong had already cultivated to the entry realm, and this palm was powerful and heavy, coupled with the strength of his flesh that had been quenched to perfection, under one blow, the strength was no less than eight or nine hundred catties.

Rao is Lin Zhe, he didn't dare to resist this blow, and as soon as the pace of his feet changed, he dodged like a spirit snake swimming.

Looking at that footwork, it was obviously the spirit snake step that Lin Tianyang had seen in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Among the many Yellow Rank footwork martial arts, the electric step that is second only to Lin Tianyang's cultivation is not low, and the difficulty of cultivation is not low, which can also be seen that Lin Zhe's strength is indeed good.

"Bang~"

A blow misses the air, making a dull air explosion.

Lin Dong missed, but he didn't panic, his right foot stepped on his feet, and his body rushed out, it seemed that he was also practicing a footwork.

"Push the mountain palm~"

"Water Breaker~"

The two of them each performed their own footwork, and under one rush, they finally shook a hard blow, and used their most powerful martial arts, striking each other with fists and palms, and a dull impact sound erupted.

Then, the two began a fierce confrontation, constantly blasting out martial arts, and in the handover of fists and palms, there was a crackling sound, and for a while, the air burst on the martial arts stage.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them tossed and turned, and exchanged blows for more than a dozen rounds.

"Bang~"

It was another ferocious, hard-hitting martial arts confrontation, and the two finally stopped their bodies for a while and confronted each other, both of them feeling a little unsteady.

Even if it has been quenched, the skin at the place where the two of them fought is still red, and there are even some cracks.

It was almost the most exciting competition since the selection competition, and it won the applause of everyone in the audience.

So far, the two seem to be evenly matched, and neither can help the other.

"Lin Zhe, weren't you crazy before, was it just a good mouth?"

Lin Dong looked at Lin Zhe and sneered.

I don't want to, when Lin Zhe heard this, he still looked indifferent, the corners of his mouth pulled up a sneer, and his sharp eyes swept towards Lin Dong: "Since you think about it like this, I will fulfill you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he rushed forward, and almost instantly, he came to Lin Dong.

"Water Breaker~"

With a loud shout, his right arm was raised high, his five fingers were spread, and he slapped Lin Dong fiercely.

"Haha, I thought you had some tricks, or this one,"

Lin Dong, who was originally worried that Lin Zhe would have a backhand, couldn't help laughing when he saw this at this time.

Transporting the internal strength of the whole body, he pushed out his palms fiercely, pushed the mountain palms, and fought Lin Zhe head-on.

"Bang~"

Between the fists and palms, Lin Dong saw the sneer on the corner of Lin Zhe's mouth, and he didn't understand anything yet.

He noticed an irresistible force in his palms, and then, his whole body fell out uncontrollably and slammed into the ground.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, Lin Dong looked at Lin Zhe unwillingly, and said with hatred: "Breaking the water and hitting Xiaocheng, it's hateful......"

"In the second game, Lin Zhesheng is victorious!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, there was a burst of exclamations from the audience.

Obviously, many people can see that Lin Zhe's broken water flow has become small, and at his age, he is indeed unique in the sideline.

Of course, there is also a Lin Tianyang now.

In the audience, there were already many people at this time, looking forward to a dragon battle between the two.

......

The results of the top five matches were quickly compared, except for the second game, the rest of the games, in fact, there was no suspense, often after more than ten rounds, the winner was divided.

Lin Tianyang naturally advanced easily.

At this time, the top five were finally released: Lin Tianyang, Lin Zhe, Lin Qin, Lin Yiner and Lin Qiang.

Among the five people, only Lin Tianyang and Lin Zhe are quenching masters, and the other three are still newcomers, which can be said to have a great advantage.

Five people, two of them fight against each other, and the rest of them who win the bye lottery will be directly promoted by bye.

And Lin Tianyang, who seems to be lucky today, actually drew a bye to draw a bye...... Straight to the cut.

He was also happy to watch the play, so he returned to the stage and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

On the stage, Lin Zhe and Lin Qin stood opposite each other, understanding the difference in strength, and Lin Qin admitted defeat very simply.

In the other game, Lin Yin'er fought against Lin Qiang for dozens of rounds, and in the end, Lin Qiang reluctantly won one and a half moves.

As a result, the top three were born: Lin Tianyang, Lin Zhe, and Lin Qiang.

Lin Qiang was also very interested, and took the initiative to explain to the referee that he would give up the opportunity to compete for the top two and not be bored with himself.

In this way, the situation is obvious, Lin Tianyang and Lin Zhe face off, compete for the first place, and compete for the honor of being the first person of the younger generation on the side.

On the stage.

Lin Tianyang and Lin Zhe stood more than ten steps apart, two young people who didn't know each other at the beginning, and at this moment, they were looking at each other.

And the audience in the audience was also ignited with the last enthusiasm, bursts of cheers, and soared into the sky.

"You're good. ”

On stage, Lin Zhe broke the calm atmosphere.

"Each other, each other. ”

Lin Tianyang said with a smile.

Lin Zhe didn't say anything more, he wasn't a talkative master in the first place, his whole body collapsed, and a faint momentum rose.

"Let's do it quickly. ”

Lin Tianyang didn't plan to keep his hand, he planned to go all out and defeat Lin Zhe as quickly as possible.

He knew that only if he performed amazingly enough, the Lin family would be willing to invest a lot of resources in him.

Lin Tianyang's figure shot away, and the extremely fast speed left a phantom behind him.

"Good guy......"

As soon as Lin Tianyang made a move, he was shocked in the audience, and several elders stood up from their seats with a look of surprise on their faces.

Such a speed made Lin Zhe also feel a burst of shock, and hurriedly exerted his internal strength to hit the pinnacle of Xiaocheng's water breaking blow.

At this time, Lin Tianyang's right hand, Yang Yang raised high, and shouted softly: "Red Tiger Fist!"

"Roar~"

A tiger roared out of thin air, and the aftermath was endless, and the right fist that flashed red light collided fiercely with Lin Zhe's water-breaking blow.

"Collapse~"

There was a loud bang, and it spread throughout the audience.

Just the day before the selection in the outer courtyard, Lin Tianyang's Red Tiger Fist had already been completed.

At this time, Dacheng Red Tiger Fist, with a huge force of nearly 1,000 catties, poured out wildly, beating the air in front of Lin Tianyang as if it was dented.

Poor Lin Zhe only resisted for a few breaths before he was hit and flew upside down in the air, fell to the ground fiercely, and fainted.

There was a deathly silence.

No one could have imagined that the expected battle did not appear, but was crushed one-sidedly......

Everyone's brains are a little uncontrollable.

After a long time, the referee came back to his senses, looked at Lin Tianyang with a shocked face, and announced the result with some stumbling: "This selection, Lin ...... Tianyang, get the first!!"

"Wow~"

The earth-shattering noise broke the deathly silence.

Finally, under the guidance of some boys and girls on the sidelines, a voice gradually resounded over the square: "The first side of the line...... Collateral First ......"

Standing proudly on the stage where everyone's eyes were focused, Lin Tianyang felt a little emotional, he finally took this step.

This was only his first first.

But......

By no means the last!