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Chapter 28: There is only one trick to deal with you!

[69 Book Bar-www.] "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin, we are here."

Early the next morning, Lin Ye practiced a bit and felt very energetic. Explosive power filled his body. At this time, even an innate master was confident that he could defeat him with one punch.

After tidying up a little, she quickly walked towards Tianjianmen Square. As soon as she arrived in front of the crowded square, she saw several girls saying hello to her.

Zi Ling stretched out her jade hand and waved, shouting softly, with a sweet smile on her face.

"You guys are here so early!"

Lin Ye quickly came to Zi Ling and others and said.

"Of course." Zi Ling said with a sweet smile: "Today is your most important competition, but you don't mind it."

"Haha, let's go. If we talk here again, we might really miss it."

Lin Ye looked at the girls around Zi Ling. They were all only fifteen or sixteen years old, but they were all born beauties. They were many times better than the so-called stars in their previous lives.

At least mentally, she is much purer than the so-called beauties in her previous life, and after practicing cultivation, her temperament is simply not comparable to that of ordinary mortals.

After saying that, he walked towards the front. The number of people competing today was several times less than yesterday. He was also at the front of the competition, so he couldn't be delayed by chatting here.

Sure enough, after two rounds of competition yesterday, the number of people was only over 10,000. Today, after three rounds of competition, the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and the competition is becoming more and more fierce.

After arriving at the steps and waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, it was his turn. Most of the people competing on the steps today were eighth-level disciples. Even if there were seventh-level disciples, most of them would lose.

"Disciple No. 1678 Lin Ye."

"Disciple No. 16576 Sima Tiancheng."

Hearing the judges calling his name, Lin Ye quickly walked up the steps. Opposite him was a middle-aged man with an acquired eighth level, who had an advantage in both his realm cultivation and his own body.

However, Lin Ye did not take this middle-aged eighth-level acquired man into consideration at all. Even though he was powerful, he could not be more powerful than the innate disciple. Even if the innate disciple came, he could defeat him with the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Art and Rolling Stone's fists and kicks.

"My dear, Sima Tiancheng, it would be wisest for me, my junior brother, to admit defeat and give up, so as not to bring about trouble."

Seeing Lin Ye's body and cultivation level, Sima Tiancheng said with a smile. After he finished speaking, some of the disciples who were cheering for him at the bottom of the steps burst into laughter.

"Senior Brother Sima, right? I only need one move to deal with you!"

Lin Ye was so amused that there were actually people who were more arrogant than him and looked down upon his own cultivation strength. But how could I look down on his cultivation? There were people who were more arrogant than me, but I was even more arrogant than him.

"Okay, let's see if you are better at talking or using your hands and feet."

When Sima Tiancheng heard that Lin Ye was more arrogant than him, he felt a burst of anger and anger. He punched Lin Ye's chest with his huge fist. He already imagined Lin Ye flying down the steps.

With his eighth-level peak power and his own advantages, it would be easy to deal with an acquired seventh-level disciple with an average body.

"Get out of here."

When Lin Ye saw the fist coming, the expression on his face remained unchanged. He also swung out with one hand and punched Sima Tiancheng's fist. The two punches created a breeze.

"boom."

"Click."

The two fists collided together, and there was a clicking sound. The sound of broken bones sounded on the steps, and then there was a scream.

"Plop"

The tall body was thrown high under the impact of the fist, and the body drew an arc and fell heavily under the steps.

"Hey, what a powerful force."

"The seventh level of the day after tomorrow defeated the peak of the eighth level of the day after tomorrow with strength!"

Several judges looked at Lin Ye in surprise again. Originally, Lin Ye's agility and reaction ability were noticed by several judges in the first competition. Lin Ye defeated the enemy with one punch the second time, and now he relied on strength to defeat the disciple of the eighth level of Hou Tian.

"Disciple No. 1678 Lin Ye Shengli."

The disciple of the fifth level Xiantian stood up and spoke loudly, announcing Lin Ye's victory, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and finally sat down again.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Just like the previous few times, Lin Ye bowed to several judges. It was not surprising that many people were polite, and he extended his hand to avoid hitting the smiling person. Although he was now practicing the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Art, he was still too weak to offend himself.

The one who got up.

"Yes, this little guy is good."

The monk in the golden elixir realm waited for the forest to go down, and then praised again. The satisfaction on his face was self-evident, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his beard.

"Master, do you want to become my disciple?"

A disciple of the eighth level Xiantian saw the appearance of the Golden Core Realm monk and asked tentatively, with a look of respect on his face.

"It depends on the situation and whether he can enter the top 100."

After the Golden Core Realm monk finished speaking, he stopped talking and ordered the competition below to continue. The time and progress of the competition must not be delayed. There must be three rounds of competition today, and all competitions must be completed within ten days. This is also the order from above.


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