Time is like running water, always slipping away from people's fingertips when they don't expect it.
Four days passed by in the blink of an eye!
When the rays of the rising sun once again shone on the Great Xia Dynasty, shrouding the entire imperial city in golden debris, the huge imperial city had already fallen into a bustle of people.
Today is the third round of selection for the four general elections. The young warriors in the dynasty are about to decide the winner on the ten-foot-high arena!
Only ten people can be selected.
After the election of the four sects, there was an even more eye-catching battle, which was the life and death battle between Lin Huang and Prince Lingyun. To put it bluntly, this was not only a duel between the two young men, but also the battle between the two young men behind them.
A battle of great forces.
Lin Huang arrived at the square early, wearing a dark cloak, looking at the high arena with bright eyes, and pursed his lips.
"I wonder how this third round of screening will be conducted?"
"How else can we proceed? Let's fight one by one. If you win, you will enter the four major sects. If you lose, you will get off the stage."
"Look at the posture on this stage...it doesn't look like it!"
Everyone around was talking a lot and making many speculations about today's competition. After the second round of screening, exactly one hundred people were qualified to enter the third round of competition.
This time, the four major sects only recruited ten disciples in total.
Lin Huang also frowned as he listened to the words of the people around him. Shen Diexin mentioned to him last night that this third round of screening might not be as easy as imagined.
Moreover, Qin Xuance had previously speculated on the format of the third round of screening...
If the two of them faced off, he still had some confidence.
But if those two old guys, Han Shan and Qi Lie, come up with any new tricks, that's not necessarily the case.
While Lin Huang was still deep in thought, the crowd suddenly surged, and he was suddenly squeezed out of a passage.
At the end of the passage, stood two handsome young men.
Ming Ao!
Lu Wuji!
In the entire Daxia Dynasty, the two most favored young men not only possess Xuan-level martial spirits, but also possess the strength of the ninth level of the Human Yuan. They can be said to be the best among all the warriors.
Although in the first two rounds of screening, the limelight of these two people was overshadowed by Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang, it still did not diminish others' evaluation of them.
After all, the two people's realm strength can be said to be the strongest among all the candidates.
And this third round of screening is exactly the warrior competition!
As for Lin Huang, most people chose to ignore it. After all, they couldn't believe that Lin Huang was not at the seventh level of the Human Yuan, so how could he win the first place in the first two rounds.
They didn't want to believe that this dandy, who was the number one in the imperial city at the time, could overwhelm them after just one year of training.
Lin Huang among the crowd also looked sideways at the front.
Ming Ao was wearing an aqua blue robe embroidered with gold, a crystal clear jade belt around his waist, and with a soft-edged face, he looked quite high-spirited when he smiled.
It is a kind of self-confidence, even arrogance derived from strength.
Lu Wuji, on the other hand, looked much more low-key. He wore a white washed gown, his face was ordinary and dull, and he seemed to be a little reserved when looking at the people around him.
Feeling the gazes of everyone around him, and even the affectionate eyes of many women in the boudoir, Ming Ao couldn't help but raise his lips, and waved his sleeves in a slightly graceful manner before moving forward.
After scanning the crowd, Ming Ao suddenly smiled, looked at Lin Huang, who was wrapped in a black cloak, walking towards him, and said slightly coldly: "Young Master, do you still remember that seven days ago, I
What did I say to you?"
Hearing the word Young Mansion Master, the people around him were obviously startled, and then they quietly squeezed back to separate themselves from Lin Huang, with a look of disgust and disgust on their faces.
"Remember!"
Lin Huang nodded sincerely and said, "I wish you good luck today!"
"I am naturally lucky today, but for you, the young master, it is a nightmare." Ming Ao smiled with his eyes narrowed, his fists clenched, and he couldn't help but start to get excited.
After today, he can not only enter the four major sects, but also obtain the Earth Yuan Pill from Prince Lingyun. As long as he breaks through the Earth Yuan realm within a period of time, he may directly enter the inner sect of Tianlei Sect.
From then on, the fish jumped over the dragon gate and the blue clouds flew straight up!
"I may have had many nightmares in my previous life, but those were all in the past." Lin Huang took off his cloak, looked at Ming Ao, and suddenly showed a sunny and indifferent smile.
Ming Ao snorted coldly, "I hope the young master can still smile so brightly on the ring later!"
Ming Ao swung his sleeves and robe, passed Lin Huang, and chose a geomantic treasure land where everyone could see him. He stood there quietly, like a bright rooster in the wind, waiting for the four elders.
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Not long after, there was another surge in the crowd, and a strong smell of alcohol and makeup filled the air.
Lin Huang raised his head and saw only the servants of the Minister of War, carrying a stretcher, panting from exhaustion.
On the stretcher, there was a huge meat ball, with all the meat flowing out of the stretcher, resembling a big sow that was about to be sent to the slaughterhouse.
It weighs a full four hundred kilograms.
Lin Huang searched for a long time in the meat ball, and finally saw Xiaopang Bai's limbs and his face that looked lustful in his sleep.
Lying on the stretcher, Little Fatty Bai was drooling, his face was pink, and he was holding a pink bellyband in his fleshy hands.
Lin Huang's mouth twitched, "Is this okay?"
Behind the stretcher, Bai Pojun, Minister of the Ministry of War, had a majestic face with a hint of anger. In the early morning, when he asked Bai Xiaopang to participate in the four general elections, he realized that this guy was not in the room.
Then he ran to the brothel in a hurry.
As a result, I saw this naughty bitch lying on a big bed made of soft jade, looking like a bully, with his left and right arms holding a coquettish bitch.
He was so happy that he was laughing in his sleep. Bai Pojun kicked him seventeen times and poured twenty-nine buckets of water, but he still couldn't wake up the little fat Bai.
In desperation, he found a pig-killing stretcher in the brothel and carried Little Fatty Bai over.
"Even if you sleep to death today, I still have to throw you up." Bai Pojun looked at Little Fatty Bai and cursed in anger.
Facing the gazes of everyone around him, he simply became shameless. Anyway, his dignity as Minister of the Ministry of War had been completely disgraced by this deceitful son over the years.
Seeing this, Lin Huang quietly shrank his head and hid where Bai Pojun couldn't see him.
At the beginning, Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang worked together in collusion. They did countless things and secretly climbed on the walls of women in the boudoir hundreds of times.
Every time they were discovered, they were inevitably scolded. However, Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang were very well-behaved at home.
Over time, Lin Beichen no longer wanted to see Fatty Bai, "My grandson is such a well-behaved person, but as soon as he goes out, he is led astray by a little brat like you!"
When Bai Pojun saw Lin Huang, it was like meeting an enemy, "My son was so obedient before. He was as docile as a girl. I've been with you for a long time. I don't even know my family anymore. If you hadn't been Beichen."
Grandson of the old man, I will bury you alive if I don’t take a chance.”
Bai Pojun still thinks that Bai Xiaopang took him there for the first time.
Little did they know that Little Fatty Bai had been taking baths with his aunts since he was a child, and he was very precocious. At the age of eight, he peeked at the bodies of the maids in the mansion, and at the age of ten, he would sneak away to a brothel.
Under his docile skin, this guy has become lawless for a long time.
In the crowd, Bai Pojun ordered his subordinates to carry Little Fatty Bai onto the ring. Judging from his appearance, he was determined to let Little Fatty Bai enter the sect.
Watching Little Fatty Bai lying on the stretcher and moving little by little to the ring, everyone looked stunned and said, "This is okay."
The moment Bai Xiaopang's body landed on the ring, the elders of the four major sects also appeared, looking at Bai Xiaopang who was sleeping soundly, showing a satisfied smile.
In order for Bai Xiaopang to compete, they delayed the third round of competition for half an hour!
When the elders of the major sects appeared, the attention of everyone in the square was diverted. Looking at the four aura-filled figures in front of the arena, they couldn't help but feel shocked.
Beside, Ming Ao, who had been posing for a long time, his eyes were filled with light.
Lin Huang raised his head and looked at Qi Lie and Han Shan who were extremely pale on the stage. An imperceptible sneer flashed across his eyes, "I guess these people will start fighting the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation again after knowing that their master has left."
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The elders of the four sects did not say much. After scanning the crowd, they talked about the third round of screening. Their voices were like thunder, echoing in the square:
"The third round of screening is a melee battle between a hundred people, limited to one stick of incense. After one stick of incense, ten warriors holding four sect tokens can enter the corresponding sect on the token!"
Then, Han Shan waved his hand, and ten crystal-clear jade tokens appeared in the void, emitting a soft light.
Each token has a mark on it, representing the sect behind it.
Heavenly Thunder Order.
Wind and rain orders.
Snow order.
Qianyin Ling.
In the square, tens of thousands of people looked at the ten tokens floating on the stage. After being slightly stunned, extremely heated discussions broke out.
"A melee with a hundred people? Why would you choose this elimination method? It's not fair!"
"In this way, those with high strength may be expelled together. This is undoubtedly a cruel suppression for those who are outstanding!"
"What's unfair? Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The realm can explain everything?" A big man snorted coldly, then turned around with a smile on his face:
"Son, you have a chance this time. When you get on the ring later, you will do this and this..."
While everyone was talking and shouting, Lin Huang's brows were knitted tightly together, and his eyes were fixed on Han Shan and Qi Lie.
In the eyes of outsiders, he had beheaded his subordinates and provoked a war between Dachu and Daxia. He had long been the target of public criticism, and was the target of everyone's quickest killings.
Due to the power of the Divine General's Mansion, ordinary people would not dare to take action.
But today's melee mode gave everyone an excuse to join forces and pushed him into a desperate situation...
"Tsk, tsk, Qin Xuance is really right!"
In the crowd, Lin Huang raised a cold smile, "Do you really think that this will kill me? You are thinking too simply!"