"Sect Master Lan, you are actually willing to accept this person as your disciple?"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, those who had previously invited Lin Yu suddenly showed extremely shocked expressions on their faces.
The Lan Sword Sect is considered to be an above-average existence among the third-rate forces. Its sect leader Lan Feng is a strong man in the Second Heaven of Virtual God, and is only one step away from the Third Heaven of Virtual God.
What's more important is that Lan Feng is also a sword cultivator, and he also practices the way of chaos. If he is willing to accept Lin Yu as his disciple, it is impossible for them to compete with him!
After all, the most they can do is give Lin Yu the status of an inner disciple. Compared with becoming Lan Feng's disciple, the attractions of the two are obviously not on the same level.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I would like to think about it again."
However, to everyone's surprise, after the middle-aged man sent the invitation, Lin Yu still shook his head and spoke without hesitation.
"Um?"
As soon as he said these words, the middle-aged man suddenly frowned, and the faces of the other strong men also showed expressions of surprise.
They are not fools, of course they can see that Lin Yu's so-called "think about it again" is actually just an excuse. His real idea is to wait and see again to see if there will be better forces willing to do so.
Invite him.
"Lin Yu, I know what you are thinking." The middle-aged man frowned and said, "You think that the Lan Jian Sect is just a third-rate force, but you have to know that the treatment that I, the Lan Jian Sect, will give you is not that of those second-rate forces.
The outer sect disciples and even the inner sect disciples are not comparable. Even those second-rate forces cannot make a second-level virtual god
The strong man in heaven will personally guide you!"
"I can assure you that our Lan Sword Sect is definitely the most sincere one among the forces that are interested in you!"
"I know senior's good intentions, but I still want to think about it again."
Lin Yu shook his head. The Lan Sword Sect was indeed very sincere. Compared with the forces that invited him before, it was even more powerful. Unfortunately, a third-rate force could not impress him after all.
.
This middle-aged man thought his target was a second-rate force, but in fact, his target was the Great Shang Mansion Army, the leader of the three major forces!
In this case, a third-rate force, no matter how sincere it is, would not choose it.
"That's all, in that case, I'll give you some more time to think about it."
Seeing Lin Yu's determination, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shook his head. He threw a communication note to Lin Yu and said, "Lin Yu, just hold this communication note. If you change your mind,
, then send me a message directly."
After saying this, the middle-aged man turned around and left. Obviously, with such sincerity, he was rejected twice by Lin Yu, which also made him somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Yu.
"let's go."
After the middle-aged man left, the remaining strong men looked at each other and dispersed. Even these people did not leave their message stones behind.
They could also see that Lin Yu, despite his low level, was very energetic and looked down on third-rate forces like them. In this case, why did they need to ask for trouble?
Moreover, in their opinion, Lin Yu is so ignorant of promotion that his future achievements may be limited. This kind of guy with a lofty ambition and a life as thin as paper should not waste resources on him.
"This guy, I really don't know whether he is arrogant or stupid!"
"A powerful man from the second level of the Void God is willing to accept him as his disciple, but he is still unwilling. I don't know where he got the confidence from!"
Not only those powerful men, but also the warriors around Lin Yu also showed sarcasm.
Lin Yu was able to get invitations from several sects, and even some powerful virtual gods were willing to accept him as a disciple, which already made them very unhappy, but Lin Yu actually refused such a good thing.
In their view, this is definitely not a sign of self-confidence, but rather stupidity, arrogance, and overestimation of one's abilities!
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, dozens of sounds of piercing the sky suddenly came out. The auras of the nine leading people were extremely powerful. Compared with those strong men who had access to the third level of the gods, they were simply more powerful. Obviously, this
The nine people are all strong men in the virtual god realm!
And their identities are also clear. Obviously, these nine people are the strongest of the nine second-rate forces!
Behind them are those stronger third-rate powerhouses. As the second round of formal selection tests is about to begin, these truly powerful men have finally arrived!
When they saw these powerful men, especially the nine leaders, except for Lin Yu, Meng Xian'er, Jun Tianyou and a few others, everyone present could not help but have a burning look in their eyes.
Their biggest goal in participating in this big business event is to join a second-rate force. But now, these powerful second-rate forces have arrived, how can they not be excited?
"Next, let's start the second round of formal selection tests!"
Seeing the arrival of these powerful men, Lord Feng nodded. Immediately, his indifferent voice echoed throughout the audience: "The second round of the test is very simple. It's a battle for ranking!"
"Forty-eight of you players will compete in an elimination match in pairs. The losers will be eliminated, and the winners will advance to the next round. The final six players will all receive an additional reward. The higher the ranking, the better the reward!
"
"Now, let's start the lottery!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and forty-eight tokens flew out at the same time, falling into the hands of one of the warriors one after another. The token Lin Yu drew was token No. 3.
"The first battle, No. 1 vs. No. 48, starts now!"
As Master Feng finished speaking, Zhao Wuji and a man with green hair and blue eyes stood up at the same time.
"Zhao Wuji?"
The man with green hair and blue eyes glanced at Zhao Wuji, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "You are no match for me, I advise you to just admit defeat."
In the first round of the previous test, Zhao Wuji could barely hold on for ten breaths, but this man with green hair and blue eyes defeated the vicious beast puppet before the end of ten breaths.
The gap between this was obviously extremely huge. Because of this, the green-haired and blue-eyed man did not take Zhao Wuji seriously at all. In his opinion, he would definitely win this battle.
"I won't admit defeat."
Zhao Wuji looked calm and shook his head. This attitude also made the green-haired and blue-eyed man's face darken.
"Very good! Since you are unwilling to admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless!" He laughed evilly and took action directly.