[69 Book Bar-www.] "Disciple No. 38797 Xiao Qing wins."
"Disciple No. 38791 Chen Shuang Shengli."
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The competition was extremely fast. By the afternoon, the first round of competition had been completed, and half of the disciples had been eliminated for the first time.
However, those eliminated were all disciples of the seventh level of the acquired world. There were not many disciples like Lin Ye who were qualified to enter the polyester level of the seventh level of the acquired world, unless they encountered opponents who were also at the seventh level of the acquired world.
The disciples who competed in the previous competition have basically recovered from rest, and then proceed to the second round of competition. The second round of competition is more exciting than the first round, because those who remain have real strength.
"Senior Brother Lin, it's your turn."
Zi Ling watched the competition on the side, because the number of the disciples competing had reached 1600. Even if no disciple in front was eliminated, it would only be Lin Ye's turn after only a few competitions.
"Well, I understand, it's just a small matter. They are no match for me."
Lin Ye stood up and looked at the competition on the steps indifferently. After the intense competition, he became more and more interested in the competition, and his skills were obviously much more proficient. They all said that war is the place where the best strength is.
More importantly, the Nine-turn Reincarnation Art has reached the peak of the first turn, and its strength is comparable to innate, but it has not yet broken through the acquired realm.
This is because he has not mastered the Nine-Level Reincarnation Technique well, otherwise there would be inconsistencies in realms. If he breaks through to the second level, his cultivation will be comparable to the Innate Ninth Level or even the Golden Core Realm.
"Senior Brother Lin is the most powerful."
Seeing Lin Ye say this, an inexplicable powerful aura emitted from his body. This kind of aura did not belong to a seventh-level acquired disciple at all, but it happened to appear in Lin Ye, a seventh-level acquired disciple.
He was not talking, but was carefully watching the competition on the steps. He didn't pay attention to Hongcheng Yun, who was not far away from him. He was just a disciple of the third level of innateness. If he broke through to the second level, a
His hand suppressed him.
"Disciple No. 1678 Lin Ye."
After the disciple No. 1671 in front was defeated, there were no more disciples in front of Li Qiuyu, so the judges shouted loudly, and after shouting, they sat firmly in their seats.
"I'm going up."
Lin Ye looked at Zi Ling, with a slight smile on his face. He didn't take the competition in front of him seriously at all. He was just dealing with disciples of the seventh or eighth level of the day after tomorrow. Even disciples of the ninth level of the day after tomorrow or even the first level of the innate could do it.
One battle.
"Junior brother, please give me some advice. I'm in Luo Xiao."
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old came to the top of the steps, clasped his fists at Lin Ye and said that he happened to be competing on other steps last time and had never seen Lin Ye's strength. There was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"In Xia Linye, senior brother, should you go down by yourself, or should you ask me to take you down there."
Lin Ye said with a smile, his face looking calm and calm.
And at this moment
Luo Xiao's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that the seventh-level disciple in front of him would dare to be arrogant in front of his eighth-level disciple, and he suddenly felt angry in his heart.
"Junior brother is so arrogant, so I will teach you a lesson so that you... you..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt a fist coming towards him. Luo Xiao was startled and quickly punched to block it, but it had no effect at all. The seemingly small fist was filled with explosive power, and this power pushed him
The whole person was thrown up.
"Plop."
There was a muffled sound, and a groan came from below. The smile on Lin Ye's face was still there, not showing the slightest hint that he had just punched down a senior who was at the eighth level.
"this?"
"Disciple No. 1678 Lin Ye Shengli."
Seeing Lin Ye knocking down the eighth-level Houtian Luo Xiao down the steps with a casual punch, all the judges were startled. Then they knew that Lin Ye did not commit a foul, and he also used real power. This power is definitely not something that a seventh-level Houtian disciple can possess.
of.
His moves were clean and neat, without any sloppiness, and his cool moves made several innate disciples feel envious. Although Lin Ye's strength was not as strong as his own, as a seventh-level acquired disciple, it was really rare to be able to do this.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Lin Ye nodded and saluted several innate disciples, and finally turned around and left the steps in a smart manner, arriving at Zi Ling's place. Zi Ling and several fellow seniors were very excited.
"Senior Brother Lin, what you did just now was so beautiful."
A girl next to Zi Ling said happily when she saw Lin Ye coming down, her eyes showing admiration. This is the nature of a little girl.
"Lin Ye, I didn't expect that there would be two more moments, but remember, you don't have much time. When the time comes, you won't be able to fight back in front of me."
When Hongcheng Yun saw Zi Ling and several beauties and junior sisters surrounding Lin Ye, she felt bad in her heart. If she hadn't made an agreement with Lin Ye, she would have torn Lin Ye apart.
"Hongcheng Yun, it's not that I look down on you. In my eyes, you are just like them, even worse than them. Don't regard yourself as a genius. A genius who has not grown up is also a waste. You regard me as a waste. When
Then you see how you are beaten by the trash and unable to fight back."
Lin Ye raised his head slightly, glanced at Hongcheng Yun disdainfully, and said lightly, always with that free and easy smile on his face, without any concern for Hong Chengyun's anger.