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At this time, Tiexhou stood up and said in a deep voice: "There are only five places to challenge the Qinglong Association, and there are eleven participants, and the top five people are qualified for the quota."
"And, there will be an additional reward for the first place, which may be related to the rankings at the Qinglong Club."
"The quota that can affect the ranking of the Qinglong Association" exclaimed, and the core disciples were also surprised.
Their eyes were filled with light and they trembled with excitement.
No matter what, they have to fight.
Ouyang Kun at the front smiled. In his opinion, the first place must be his, and this special reward will also be his.
"Okay, let's not say much, Lin Xuan, come up."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan shook his body and came to the square instantly.
"Hey, what a handsome body move." The senior elder of the Daqimen nodded slightly.
For a moment, all eyes fell on Lin Xuan.
The top ten core disciples stared at Lin Xuan with different expressions.
The top disciples had a playful smile on their faces, and they did not take Lin Xuan seriously.
The core disciples who ranked low were a little worried. They didn't take Lin Xuan seriously at first, but when they saw Lin Xuan's body movement just now, they became alert.
That makes them feel terrified.
"Okay, the game begins"
In the center of the square, eleven young warriors competed for five places. Each of them had to play ten games and won the top five.
The referee is a white-bearded man with his late-stage cultivation of the Flower Spirit Realm. This cultivation is completely above everyone and can control the game well.
The first game was Lin Xuan's game, and his opponent was Han Jun, the eighth-ranked core disciple.
The Han army's cultivation level is at the peak of the Rongling Realm, but that aura is much stronger than Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing before.
"I heard that you defeated Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing," Han Jun sneered, "I advise you to admit defeat on your own initiative. I am not something that those two can compare with."
"You can tell whether you can compare or not after the battle." Lin Xuan said in a deep voice.
"Good boy, it's really arrogant, look at the fist." Han Jun shouted coldly and his body floated out.
"Wolf Warrior God Fist"
The fist was swung out like a demon wolf roaring, with a ruthless aura.
The fist wind shook and shook all directions.
Han Jun was indeed right. He was not comparable to Duan Wuqing and others. Just take this wolf boxing technique, and I am afraid that Duan Wuqing can defeat him within ten moves.
However, Lin Xuan's strength was far from his imagination.
In the violent fist shadow, Lin Xuan's body was erratic. He was like willow catkins swaying in the wind, and he passed by the fist shadow every time, but he was not hurt at all.
"What a wonderful step." On the platform, the elders nodded and exclaimed, "The little guy is not simple. You can maintain your innate invincibility with this body."
Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Han Jun did not touch a trace of Lin Xuan's clothes.
"hateful"
Han Jun's face was gloomy. Facing a middle-level boy in the Ling Realm, he couldn't hit him, which made him feel very embarrassed.
"Wolf fights in the wild"
The shadows of the fist in the sky turned into hundreds of green shadows, filling the entire arena.
Every war wolf has the ability to kill the peak warrior of the Rongling Ling Realm.
The wolf shadows pounced on Lin Xuan, hideous and terrifying.
However, Lin Xuan just swung his sword and killed all attacks.
"The news of Xiaocheng's sword intent is actually true." Everyone talked about the shocking sword intent, and they talked about it.
"What's the point of Xiaocheng's sword intent? Look at my green wolf swallowing the moon"
The Han army used all their spiritual power and condensed into a phantom of a green wolf behind them.
"The Sword of the Wind Emperor"
The shocking sword light flashed like a flash of thunder, and the sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the shadow of the green wolf.
Han Jun's face was pale, trembling and retreating ten steps, and looked at Lin Xuan in horror.
"What a sharp sword intent." Lin Xuan was able to kill him with the sword just now. If this was not a game, he would have died long ago.
"The winner, Lin Xuan" referee elder promptly reported the result.
Everyone was amazed that the result was beyond their expectations.
Even though Lin Xuan was so evident, defeating the Korean army so easily still makes people feel unreal.
Among the core disciples, the last five disciples were all nervous, and even the first few were cautious.
Lin Xuan's strength was completely beyond their expectations, and only Ouyang Kun and others could be at ease.
Sure enough, in the next game, Lin Xuan's strength once again confirmed everyone's ideas.
The last five core disciples are not his opponents, and they win very easily.
In addition, Ouyang Kun's performance was even more amazing. Even Yan Ming, the second place, lost to him with thirty moves.
"It seems that Ouyang Kun must be the first one this time."
"Yes, but I don't think those five places are quite certain."
"I think Hua Fei can win a place, her soul attack is too weird."
"That Lin Xuan is not bad, he is strong, and Master Iron Hand is amazing. He can actually find such a talented boy."
"Hey, look, Hua Fei and Lin Xuan are fighting"
On the ring, Hua Fei was playful and cute, with two dimples hanging on her face, just like the little sister next door.
However, if someone really treats her as the little sister next door, it would be a big mistake.
"Hehe, let me try how you are, a genius." Hua Fei picked up a harp and played it gently.
Dingdong
A pleasant sound sounded, which made people intoxicated, but the music contained a strange soul attack.
If ordinary warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm cannot defend themselves, they will definitely be in trouble. Even warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm have to face such attacks carefully.
However, Lin Xuan was not worried. He was also a master of soul power.
He quickly avoided the arc attacks, and at the same time he used the Phantom Sword Technique to form the Phantom Sword Formation.
"Hey, I actually resisted Hua Fei's soul attack. This kid is too powerful." Everyone below exclaimed.
Hua Fei was also surprised, with his beautiful eyes showing a look of shock.
"You are also a soul-based warrior." Her mouth opened slightly, and her fingers playing the piano music also paused.
However, Lin Xuan captured this gap, and the Phantom Sword formed a strange attack, slashing towards Hua Fei.
"snort"
Hua Fei hummed lightly, his fingers flicked, and beautiful music sounded.
The spiritual power vibrates and condenses quickly. The phantoms of divine birds and holy beasts appear on the ring and dance with the sound of the piano.
"Qindao and Minghuafei seem to be using their unique skills."
Lin Xuan frowned slightly, and he felt a crisis in these phantoms.
The sword energy soared into the sky, the sword intent of the big dragon made a low dragon roar, and the terrifying sword light roared everywhere.
when
Hua Fei's fingers paused, and a string on the harp broke.
This harp is a spiritual medium-grade treasure, with great power.
Moreover, the strings are made of the tendons of eighth-level monsters, which are very elastic and cannot break at all.
Now there is only one reason for the breaking, but that is it was cut off by Lin Xuan's sword intent.
"Lin Xuansheng" said the referee elder loudly.
"snort"
Hua Fei snorted lightly and walked off the ring with a harp in his arms.
Chapter completed!