You know, when Lin Yun was dealing with a fifth-level Martial Emperor just now, he used the pupil technique.
But now that he is facing him, he actually says that he doesn’t even need to use the pupil technique, saying that he is not worthy?
Do you think you are not as good as a fifth-level Martial Emperor?
"Examiner! Hurry up and announce the start of the competition. I'm going to tear this loser's mouth off!" Chen Liang roared at the examiner.
"Game start!"
The examiner hesitated for a moment, and after Lin Yun nodded, announced the start of the competition.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Liang directly increased his speed to the extreme. He did not use martial arts, let alone the unique talisman of the formation sect, but rushed directly towards Lin Yun.
Chen Liang arrived in front of Lin Yun in an instant. Without any hesitation, he punched Lin Yun on the head.
Strong energy surged out from Chen Liang's fist, creating a strong wind.
The terrifying force struck Lin Yun on the head like a mountain.
In an instant, Chen Liang rushed to Jiang Yun.
However, Lin Yun still had his hands behind his back. The moment Chen Liang took action, his figure disappeared like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Liang felt a light pat on his chest, and when his fist fell, Lin Yun's figure had already appeared behind him.
At this moment, Chen Liang suddenly felt a strange movement on his chest. A thought flashed through his mind, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly pulled down the headscarf that covered his eyes.
"What!" When he saw the sparks burning on his chest, Chen Liang's eyes widened, and his pupils were shrinking inwards.
boom--!
With the sound of an explosion, the entire arena shook violently.
A bright fire exploded instantly, stirring up waves of thick fog.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Liang's body was thrown out of the thick fog and instantly hit the edge of the ring.
Everyone present was stunned, and couldn't help but gasped, and there was silence.
Because, at this moment, Chen Liang's body was covered in scars, and his chest was even more bloody, with the sternum inside his body clearly visible.
And where he was standing just now, a ten-meter deep pit appeared.
Lin Yun put his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Liang expressionlessly.
"Why...why..." Chen Liang was puzzled as to why he, a seventh-level Martial King, was hailed as the most promising core disciple of the Formation Sect, was defeated by a late-level fourth-level Martial King like this.
"Too weak." Lin Yun couldn't help but shook his head. This was the truth and what he felt in his heart.
However, this sentence is not a mockery of Chen Liang, but a mockery of all the disciples of the Holy Alliance.
In his opinion, these disciples are too weak.
With his current level of the fourth-level Martial Queen, even without using the power of the Demonic Core Crystal, he can still rival the ninth-level Martial King in normal conditions. Even if he encounters an enemy at the peak of the ninth-level Martial King, he can still fight.
Of course, the realm of opponents mentioned here is not the disciples of the Sanctuary Alliance who grew up in a greenhouse and had no realm.
Rather, they are those seventh-level Martial Emperors, first-level Martial Emperors, and even ninth-level Martial Emperors who have been on the battlefield and survived many life-and-death situations.
These so-called core disciples of the Holy Alliance and the inner disciples are all too weak.
Kong has a realm, but the actual strength he can use is not enough to achieve his own realm.
The most important reason for this is the lack of fighting, the lack of real life and death battles.
Lin Yun was even sure that a seventh-level martial emperor like this, fighting alone, was no match for Prince Nangong, Shangguan Xia Yan and Hua Meinan.
Although Lin Yun's words were not directed at Chen Liang, after hearing this, Chen Liang was still so angry that he spurted blood a foot high and fainted.
The entire battle took less than three seconds.
Even the examiner was completely stunned at the moment.
The time it took for this seventh-level Martial Emperor to be defeated by Lin Yun was exactly the same as the time it took for a fifth-level Martial Emperor to be defeated by Lin Yun, with exactly the same millisecond difference.
"I really hope my direct disciple is not such a thing..." Lin Yun just said it out of emotion, but this sentence immediately caused an uproar among everyone present.
"Oh my god! This, this, this, this... Chen Liang was defeated in three seconds?"
"What did this kid do? Did he use soul magic again?"
"Senior Brother Wu hasn't lost yet, right? The examiner hasn't announced the results yet, so the winner is still..."
While the onlookers were still discussing, the examiner also stepped forward, checked Chen Liang's injuries, and after confirming that the battle had been lost, he raised his hand and announced the result: "The fourth game, Jiang
Yun wins!"
Everyone present was dumbfounded and fell into silence.
Lin Yun turned around calmly, glanced at Chen Meiming, and then walked off the ring.
The reason why the disciples' qualifications in the Holy Alliance are so poor is also related to these so-called sect masters.
Lin Yun knew very well that these sect leaders always thought that these disciples had extraordinary talents, so they wanted to protect them and prevent them from experiencing too many life-and-death battles.
Even if there are any daily tasks, there will be strong people following them, so that when they encounter powerful opponents or invincible opponents, these strong people will take action immediately to protect these so-called geniuses.
However, these practices seemed very stupid to Lin Yun.
For example, the three people from Nangong and Yueyue, who are not the best of the younger generation, but Lin Yun will only let them experience life and death countless times, and experience actual combat countless times.
Because only in actual combat can a warrior improve to the greatest extent.
No matter how good a knife is, it will become dull if it is not sharpened after being used for a long time.
Lin Yun's look also fell into Chen Meiming's eyes.
"Are you going to meet your direct disciple? This kid is indeed very arrogant, but I admit that I underestimated you!" Chen Meiming murmured to himself on the throne.
At the same time, the disciples of the Formation Sect were also whispering among themselves. After all, they had not seen this battle clearly at all.
"How is it possible! Is Chen Liang really defeated like this? What on earth did Jiang Yun do?"
"If I read it correctly just now, it should be the detonating charm on Chen Liang's chest that exploded."
"What? Does this Jiang Yun know how to make the detonating talisman unique to our formation sect?"
There was an uproar and everyone looked at each other in shock.
As a unique product of the Formation Sect, this detonating talisman cannot be mastered by anyone except the people of the Formation Sect.
At this moment, Chen Hongshui, his direct disciple, also said in a calm tone: "It was the detonating talisman on Chen Liang that was detonated, not Jiang Yun's."
"Senior Brother Chen, what is going on?" Chen Ming on the side was even more surprised. He was just mocking Lin Yun wantonly, but he did not expect that Lin Yun would solve the problem in three seconds.
Chen Liang.
You know, even if he is the same core disciple as Chen Liang, he cannot defeat Chen Liang so easily.