The battle between Lin Yun and Kuchiki Xinhua also attracted the attention of the senior leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance on the high platform.
"This son can join my body sect!"
"No! His defense is so strong, only by coming to our Immortal Sect can we best explore his talents."
"What nonsense! He was born with the power of the soul, and coming to our Ghost King Sect is the right path!"
For a time, several sect leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance were competing for Lin Yun. They even quarreled so hard that they were red-faced.
Chen Meiming, the leader of the formation sect on the side, was already dumbfounded. She never expected that the kid she looked down upon in the regional competition of the formation sect could actually become the target of many sect leaders.
Jian Xiaoyao, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, glanced at her and couldn't help but mocked: "Sect Master Chen, is this the trash you call me?"
Chen Meiming was very angry. She couldn't understand why a mere late-level fourth-level Martial King could have such great strength.
On the top of the high platform, Huang Di also squinted his eyes slightly and stared at Lin Yun in the distance.
"Yin Eclipse, how do you think this boy compares to Wang Jizhong?" Huang Di asked Yin Eclipse, the deputy leader beside him.
Yin Eclipse joked and said: "Exceeding, but not inferior to. His talent is comparable to that of twelve direct disciples."
This is a very high evaluation, and it also makes the three holy masters stunned.
Because they all know that Yin Eclipse has always had a cold temperament and rarely speaks words of praise to others.
Since Lin Yun can enter his Dharma eyes, it also shows that Lin Yun's talent is absolutely extremely high.
In fact, they all understood that Lin Yun's talent and future achievements must be higher than Wang Jizhong's.
Ten years ago, Wang Jizhong broke into the top twenty of the General League Conference at the age of nineteen, reaching the peak of the sixth-level Martial Emperor.
But this time, Wang Jizhong has reached the age of twenty-nine, and is only one year away from turning thirty. He is at the peak of the eighth-level martial emperor.
but!
Today, Lin Yun is only eighteen years old. Although his level is only the late fourth level Martial Emperor, it is comparable to the peak eighth level Martial Emperor.
It was really hard for them to imagine what level Lin Yun would be able to reach at the General Alliance Conference ten years later, and how terrifying his strength would be.
Such a genius can be called a peerless monster!
Until Lin Yun walked off the ring, the discussion about Lin Yun on the edge of the ring still did not stop.
"Great! We have basically guaranteed the top twenty. Jiang Yun, you are really my nobleman, Xia Houyang!" He created a peerless evildoer who was comparable to his direct disciple.
Now that Lin Yun can defeat Kuchiki Xinhua, the eighth-level peak martial emperor, he will definitely not encounter his direct disciples in the remaining three games of the semifinals.
This also shows that Lin Yun can enter the top twenty.
This is the second disciple from the Eighty-fourth Alliance Martial House to enter the top twenty in the General Alliance Conference, besides Wang Jizhong.
And this kind of people actually came from their Xiahou Alliance Martial House, which made Xia Houyang not excited.
Xia Houxuan also came up to congratulate Lin Yun, her eyes full of love and admiration.
Qing Yi had a wry smile on his face. The person he wanted to compete with back then had now left him far behind and beyond his reach.
"The fourteenth game, Wang Jizhong versus Wei Chen!"
At the same time, the examiner's voice sounded from the arena.
Lin Yun was about to leave, but Xia Houyang suddenly grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yun, take a look at Wang Jizhong's strength. You will definitely meet him in the finals."
Lin Yun glanced at Wei Chen, who was fighting against Wang Jizhong in the ring. He was a core disciple from the Hell Sect.
There was no suspense in this battle. Wang Jizhong didn't even release his martial spirit.
When the game started, Wei Chen summoned his martial spirit, which was a bloody disc.
As her mind moved, a large number of ferocious-looking monsters flew out of the disc behind her and rushed towards Wang Jizhong.
Wang Jizhong, on the other hand, just took out the big knife from his back and slashed forward.
Kill all beasts with one sword!
The moment the knife was struck, a piercing blade of fire penetrated the void, directly killing all the monsters coming towards him. Then, with a loud rumbling sound, a sea of fire instantly swallowed Wei Chen's body.
"Wang Jizhong wins!"
It was just a move that made many General League disciples present gnash their teeth.
"This guy has become stronger again! Ten years ago, he was just a sixth-level peak martial emperor, but he already had strong strength and could defeat core disciples!"
"It's been ten years! This monster from the Alliance Martial Arts House is back again. I really don't know how high he can reach this time."
"He was defeated by Jian Yan in the last competition and ended up ranking eighteen. Obviously, he is stronger this year. I don't know if he can go further."
Amid everyone's discussion, Wang Jizhong also walked off the ring and returned to the rest area.
Xia Houyang looked solemn, turned to look at Lin Yun, and asked, "Jiang Yun, this is Wang Jizhong's strength."
"This Wei Chen has reached the eighth level of Martial Emperor. He is considered an upper-level disciple among the core disciples of the Hell Sect. He was instantly killed by Wang Jizhong with one move."
"What do you think of Wang Jizhong's strength? Can he be defeated?"
Lin Yun had no expression on his face and just said in an extremely calm voice: "It's okay."
Xia Houyang and the other three were dumbfounded. You must know that Wang Jizhong is the genius who has achieved the best results in the Alliance Martial Arts Academy in the General Alliance Conference. He is also known as the peerless monster of the Alliance Martial Arts Academy.
Such a terrifying person, in Lin Yun's heart, is just okay!
The semi-finals still continued. In the last three rounds, Lin Yun also won easily. As expected, he did not meet his two direct disciples and Wang Jizhong in the same group.
It is obvious that the Sanctuary Alliance also regards Lin Yun as the seed player for this general alliance conference.
This scene also made everyone present speechless.
After all, this is the weakest among the top 20 since the previous General League Conference.
In previous general alliance conferences, the top twenty had at least reached the eighth level of Martial Emperor. Of course, Wang Jizhong ten years ago was an exception, so he was also called the peerless monster of the Alliance Martial Palace.
This year's General League Conference surprised everyone.
A late level four martial emperor!
He actually became the top twenty in the General League Conference. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would probably have thought that someone was talking in their sleep.
The word "Jiang Yun" will definitely be recorded in the history of the Holy Alliance.