The preliminary round ends today. Each person will play three games, eliminate most of the disciples of poorer levels, select one hundred outstanding players, and enter tomorrow's rematch.

For many players, physical fitness is also a huge test. After all, encountering opponents with similar ranks will inevitably have a fierce battle. Even if you win, it will be difficult to play two more games.

Lin Yang easily won the first game, and then the second game began. The match was against Nan Dong, the son of the head of the Wuyi faction, and his level was obviously not weak.

The Wuyi faction also rose up more than 300 years ago and was once glorious, but later declined.

However, the lean camel is bigger than a horse! This sect considers himself to be old and condemned, and feels a bit arrogant.

Nan Dong called himself the little overlord of Wuyi. He was big and thick and had acne on his face. Looking at Lin Yang opposite him, he felt hatred.

You bastard, you actually harmed the most beautiful female disciple of the Emei Sect and also had the entire member of the Jade Girl Team of the Changsheng Sect. It would be too much for anyone to sleep with.

This young master is twenty-eight years old. In order to practice the magical skill of heaven and protecting the body of a boy, he is almost mad. It is simply unreasonable.

Nan Dong was full of hatred, so he naturally had no good attitude. He opened his mouth and scolded, "A bastard, look at you, look at you, the head of this young master, you are not a good thing, you must beat you all over the floor to find teeth."

Lin Yang was stunned. After all, he didn't know each other in the past, and it was just a first time meeting, but the other party was rude, which made him very upset.

This young master is well-educated and has a strong temperament, but it does not mean he has no temper.

With a sneer, Lin Yang responded: "Then start, don't waste time, I want to see what you have."

Even though he was angry, he still maintained his proper manners. It was meaningless to show off his words and had to see the truth from behind.

Besides, Lin Yang had heard of the Wuyi Sect a long time ago, but he had never fought with people from this sect, so it was good to have a taste of it.

All sects and even martial arts families attach great importance to this Youth Talent Competition, and specially sent the strongest young disciples to participate, with high hopes.

The contestants represent the strength of the sect or family and cannot be slacked off.

When they entered the duel, someone cheered. Of course, the larger the sect, the higher the sound, the more exciting it was, and it made people excited.

Among them, the Changsheng Cult is unique. Not only do many young members cheer loudly, but the Jade Girls also make various graceful poses, which is no less than the cheerleaders.

Especially when you lift your legs and kick them from time to time, you will see big white legs, which are neat and dizzy.

"The Lord Jixiang is invincible!"

"Sweep all directions and write a legend!"

A crisp and pleasant voice echoed around, and many disciples of the sect looked sideways and stared blankly, even forgot to cheer for the players of this sect, as if they had been possessed by evil spirits.

Naturally, Lin Yang himself, as the ex-husband of Jiang Wanling, the number one beauty in Emei, not only brought hatred, but also knew everything and became famous.

Nan Dong became more and more angry and was jealous. Well, I beat this kid half to death, and then I showed the breeze of the head of this young master.

"Little beast, look at my martial arts divine fist and take it!"

With a roar, the guy rushed forward like a trapped beast out of the cage, swung his fist and launched a fierce attack. It was indeed extraordinary and had reached the peak of the martial arts high level.

Such a rank is indeed the best among the younger generation of Wuyi Sect, but in front of the real master Lin Yang, it is simply too bad.

Fortunately, Lin Yang was meticulous and deliberately hid his strength. He pretended to be almost the same as his level, and even looked a little inferior. He retreated in a panic, as if he could not resist.

Long Qianqian saw this move, and a doting look flashed in her eyes. This kid is really cunning and deliberately hides it in order to accumulate strength and indeed have a heroic temperament, which is far more scheming than people of his age.

Wei Tinghua said in surprise: "No, Lin Yang should be very powerful. Why was he beaten so hard that he was not able to fight back? It seems that his martial arts skills cannot be reduced much."

Ye Xiaoxiao curled her lips and snorted coldly: "This kid is pretending to behave. You don't understand him yet, it's so bad."

A sentence awakened the dreamer. Wei Tinghua felt something was right and laughed: "I like Ao Xiong, so I don't have time to think about other men. But you have studied him thoroughly, sister?"

Ye Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Stop, I won't like this kind of man. I'm too scheming."

At this moment, many contestants with high martial arts skills easily won and glanced at Lin Yang, including the young leader of Wudang Song Yuzhu. A look of disdain appeared in his eyes, thinking that the other party was at most a martial artist level, which was too far away.

In Song Yuzhu's opinion, Lin Yang is just a small character and it is difficult to even become his opponent. However, this kid is Jiang Wanling's ex-husband and is the first to be a beauty. It is too disgusting.

If he had the chance to fight, he would have to crippled this kid! After more than ten moves, Nan Dong kept roaring almost crazy, and even used his trick, roaring with red eyes: "Thunderbolt horror," his fist hit the opponent's chest with extremely fierce attacks, and his move was extremely cruel.

A cold light flashed through the starry eyes, and Lin Yang easily blocked it, and kicked Nan Dong's crotch casually.

"Ao!"

The guy screamed in shock, his face twisted in pain, and he staggered and fell to the ground, and his bones were broken.

Many onlookers were shocked and confused. What happened? Nan Dong had seen the fierce attack before and gained the upper hand, but why was he knocked down all of a sudden? It was so evil! "Okay!"

There was a sound of cheers from the Changsheng Cult, deafening.

The members of the Jade Girls danced excitedly and shouted happily, "Honor Jixiang, who is competing with me!"

The referee announced the result in a timely manner. Lin Yang won. Nan Dong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, struggled to get up, limped and left the field in shame.

Next, Lin Yang played the third game, and his opponent was a child of a noble family, and his strength was worse than Nan Dong. He fought with him patiently. After a long time, he defeated him.

After winning three consecutive games, Lin Yang qualified for the finals and returned to the Changsheng Cult and received everyone's congratulations.

He smiled and nodded, but looked at the field, paying close attention to Jiang Wanling.

As the number one beauty in Emei, Jiang Wanling attracted everyone's eyes and performed outstandingly, defeating her opponents one after another.

Master Xuanjing's eyes showed joy and was very relieved. After all, there were successors of the Emei Sect, and his beloved disciple was indeed extraordinary and his talent was excellent.

...After the intense preliminary round, it was getting late, and everyone camped in the square and the surrounding woods. Many tents were set up with conditions, and people rested in it.

Lin Yang was not with the people from the Changsheng Sect and chatted with friends such as Ximen Xiaoye around the fire. After all, I haven't seen each other for a long time, and I miss each other and reminisce about the past with great interest.

While chatting and laughing, an old man came close to him and bowed and said, "Mr. Lin, my young master wants to see you. Please come over and ask the old slave to hand you this letter."

A group of people turned their heads and looked at it curiously. Lin Yang felt puzzled. He took the letter stacked in octagonal shapes and opened it to look at it. He saw an ancient poem written on it, "The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are fast, and you can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!"

He moved his heart, nodded, spoke to his friends, and followed the old man away.

Seeing Lin Yang's back disappearing deep in the dense forest, Wei Jue smiled and said, "Guess who is looking for this kid? It's probably a beauty."

A sentence attracted Ximen Xiaoye and others to contempt, "You just think of women in your heart, thinking that others are the same as you."
Chapter completed!