"Kid, I hope you can persist until you meet me. At that time, I will personally tear your ungrateful mouth into pieces." Chen Ming also heard Lin Yun's words and shouted coldly.
Lin Yun ignored him and followed Xia Houxuan and Xia Houyang out of the ring.
There was no suspense in the next two games. It was still the disciples of the Alliance Martial House who bumped into the two disciples of the Formation Sect.
In the end, there was no doubt that the two core disciples of the Formation Sect easily resolved the battle without even releasing their martial spirits.
There was no suspense in the next two duels, and they were all resolved very quickly.
A moment later, the examiner stepped onto the stage again and announced the fourth game.
"Regional competition, second round, second game, Lin Yun versus Chen Liang!"
As soon as the examiner finished speaking, Lin Yun stepped onto the ring with an expressionless expression.
At the same time, a young man about twenty years old stepped onto the ring with his upper body naked.
"Hahaha, you loser, you actually met Junior Brother Wu. It seems that you will not be able to meet me in the following matches. What a pity!" Chen Ming also looked at Lin Yun with contempt.
Then, Chen Ming shouted to Chen Liang on the ring: "Junior brother Wu, please teach him a lesson!"
Chen Liang, who was standing on the ring, stretched out and waved his hands casually, as if he didn't take Lin Yun to heart at all.
And there is an outward confidence in him.
"Oh no! I didn't expect Jiang Yun to meet him?" When he saw Chen Liang, Xia Houyang's expression also changed suddenly.
Xia Houxuan on the side looked at Xia Houyang in confusion and asked: "Dad, what's wrong? Is this Chen Liang very strong?"
"Hey... Jiang Yun doesn't know if he can beat him." Xia Houyang also learned a little about the four core disciples of the Formation Sect this time while taking a break.
"Chen Liang is the youngest among the four core disciples of the Formation Sect, and he is also the one with the lowest level. He has only reached the threshold of a core disciple, the seventh-level Martial Emperor."
"However, this person is extremely talented and his cultivation speed is much faster than that of the other three core disciples."
"I just heard from the deacons and elders of the Formation Sect. They said that Chen Liang might be the direct disciple of the Formation Sect ten years later."
"Dad, it's just a seventh-level Martial King. Brother Jiang Yun will definitely win!" Xia Houxuan said firmly. After all, she also saw Lin Yun's strength in the knockout round.
Killing a sixth-level Martial Emperor was easy. Xia Houxuan firmly believed that a seventh-level Martial Emperor was definitely no match for Lin Yun.
However, for Xia Houyang, his understanding of Lin Yun's strength was still based on that of 'Jiang Yun' a month ago, so he was naturally a little unsure and thought Xia Houxuan was comforting him.
This Chen Liang was extremely talented and was quite popular with the leader of the formation sect. After he entered the ring, he was also arrogant and looked at Lin Yun with disdain. He said with some dissatisfaction: "Master, you are looking down on me.
Huh? I don’t want to fight with such a loser."
Chen Liang also saw Lin Yun's fight just now. Although others were shocked, when Chen Meiming revealed that Lin Yun used eye skills, Chen Liang sneered.
There is no doubt that Lin Yun is the one with the lowest level among the ten winners.
At the same time, he is also the lowest level among the twenty contestants in the Formation Sect Regional Competition.
As the most promising core disciple of the Formation Sect, Chen Liang naturally disdained to fight Lin Yun, feeling that Chen Meiming was looking down on him.
"Junior brother Wu, be content with yourselves. The sect leader likes you, so he gives you such a waste."
"Yes, Junior Brother Wu, take advantage of this opportunity!"
"Junior brother Wu, a lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength. Don't underestimate people, this guy is good at eye magic!"
The people who spoke out were none other than the two remaining core disciples of the Formation Sect.
Everyone could hear that the two men were actually sarcastic.
It's not their fault. After all, Chen Liang's talents are superior to theirs, and he is deeply loved by Chen Meiming. Now that they have this opportunity to ridicule him, they will naturally not let it go.
Chen Liang's face turned red, and he was obviously angry because of these words.
He took out a scarf from his cuffs and tied it directly on his head, covering his eyes. At the same time, he sneered: "Trash, you'd better not admit defeat. You actually made me laugh at me."
"I'll really lose my worth by beating a loser like you. I'll give you a pair of eyes so you won't say I bullied you!"
"Senior Brother Wu, are you planning to give Jiang Yun a pair of eyes?"
"Don't even look at it... Isn't this too much?"
"The gap between the two realms is too big. Even if you don't see it, this Jiang Yun will definitely not be a match for Senior Brother Wu!"
The disciples of the Formation Sect also admire Chen Liang's approach.
At this moment, Lin Yun, without changing his expression, directly criticized his poor acting skills and said in a light tone: "You don't need to blindfold your eyes, you are not worthy of letting me use the pupil technique."
Lin Yun's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.
After hearing Lin Yun's words, Chen Liang's face turned red again, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble, because the fact that he covered his eyes was not because he was asking for trouble, nor was he trying to make trouble for Lin Yun.
But he was not absolutely sure that he could resist Lin Yun's pupil technique.
Lin Yun's words also shocked everyone present. Including the three core disciples, everyone had a look of horror on their faces.
You must know that their knowledge of Lin Yun only limited to Lin Yun's pupil skills. Even the other three core disciples were wary of Lin Yun's pupil skills.
After all, this pupil technique is different from the realm, but is linked to spiritual consciousness.
They did not waste so much money like Chen Ming to buy a holy ring just to resist the pupil technique.
However, at this moment, pupil skills were Lin Yun's biggest advantage, and it could also be said to be his only advantage. Facing a core disciple of the Formation Sect, a seventh-level Martial Emperor, Lin Yun actually said that Chen Liang was not worthy of letting him use martial arts.
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"Three levels apart, you can even say this. I think this guy is scared to death and is pretending to be calm!"
"Yes! You lose anyway, so you might as well brag. I've learned!"
"Although I hate Chen Liang very much, I hate this proud and complacent brat even more!"
Lin Yun's words also aroused the anger of the disciples of the Array Sect, because even the core disciples of the Array Sect were not looked down upon. This also meant that Lin Yun looked down on the inner disciples, outer disciples, and disciples of the Array Sect.
Everyone.
Chen Liang's anger was basically written on his face, his nostrils were swollen, and he was breathing heavily.