Lin Xiao decided to take advantage of the time and step into the ninth level of the Heavenly General in one fell swoop!
"There are more than sixty powerful Heavenly Ancestors imprisoned in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace. The power of these people is enough for me to step into the realm of the Heavenly King."
"I was busy helping people heal their injuries yesterday and didn't have time to practice."
"The upcoming schedule is expected to be mainly about battles, and there will be no time to practice..."
With this in mind, Lin Xiao immediately paid attention.
Immediately afterwards, he focused most of his mind on activating the Ancient God's Heaven-Swallowing Technique while trying to attack the ninth level of the Heavenly General.
Time flies by.
Soon, the day passed.
There are more than 3,000 martial arts students, but no one can break through the illusion.
The sky and the earth were empty, and there was dead silence.
Even the onlookers subconsciously lowered their voices for fear of affecting the competition.
Because it was the last stone tablet, not many people paid attention to Lin Xiao.
Even if someone paid attention, they only glanced at it and looked away.
No one would notice that at this moment, Lin Xiao was not concentrating on breaking the formation, but was trying to break through the shackles of his cultivation.
After all, in the eyes of the world, the Martial God Championship is of great significance and no link can go wrong.
Who would have thought!
For such a grand event, someone actually used precious time to break through the shackles of cultivation!
No one else would dare to think of such a thing!
boom!
Without warning, a roar sounded.
The dark stone tablet in front of Yu Chenfeng shattered into pieces without any warning, and he himself rose into the sky and stood in the void.
"My luck is really good. I accidentally broke through the tenth illusion!"
"It's a fluke, it's really a fluke!"
Yu Chenfeng's words were modest, but he had a proud expression on his face.
Obviously, he is pretending!
"As expected of the son of Qi Yu, his luck is as good as ever."
"I have long said that the first person to break the monument is Zhou Wu, Tian Tiexin and Yu Chenfeng!"
"Yu Chenfeng has successfully destroyed the monument. I wonder what happened to Zhou Wu and Tian Tiexin."
The crowd chattered at first, then turned their attention to Zhou Wu and Tian Tiexin.
Boom! Boom!
Almost at the same time, two roars sounded.
The stone tablet in front of Zhou Wu and Tian Tiexin exploded instantly and turned into powder all over the sky.
"They are indeed three geniuses. The gap is so small that it can basically be ignored."
"If nothing unexpected happens, they will be the final top three candidates!"
"That's what it is said, but it is an indisputable fact that Yu Chenfeng was the first to break the stone tablet. Of course, he has the best chance to win the position of leader!"
…
The crowd had been suppressed for a long time, and now they finally broke out into a heated discussion.
The originally dead silence of the void suddenly became noisy.
In the stands.
Wu Yuan stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "These three little guys are in a good mood and their future achievements will be limitless!"
"Zhou Wu, Tian Tiexin and Yu Chenfeng are the favorites to win the championship. Such results are normal."
"In addition to these three people, there are many martial arts disciples who are about to break the stone tablet."
As soon as the two elders of the Martial Temple finished speaking, more than a dozen roars were heard from the giant stone platform.
Boo hoo hoo hoo…
More than a dozen martial arts disciples stood in the void, each one exuding an aura of arrogance.
There are a few people whose auras are not even inferior to those of the three geniuses!
"These geniuses are breaking records so quickly. Could it be said that they are not inferior to the three great geniuses?"
"I originally thought that the three geniuses had already selected the top three candidates, but now it seems that they might be able to find a dark horse!"
"Wait a minute, where is Yun Feiyang? He hasn't broken the monument yet?"
The focus of the crowd's discussion suddenly fell on Lin Xiao.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Lin Xiao.
I saw Lin Xiao sitting there quietly in the corner, silent, silent, not even a trace of expression.
"Strange, why hasn't your Majesty broken the monument yet?" Concubine Yun Ya also looked towards Lin Xiao, with a hint of worry in her tone.
She had never doubted Lin Xiao's strength.
However, the scene before her eyes could not help but make her feel worried.
At this moment, Lin Xiao not only didn't move at all, but the stone tablet in front of him didn't even have a single crack.
It was as if none of the phantom formations on the stone tablet had been broken!
Boom boom boom boom!
A series of sounds of breaking monuments were heard.
Accompanied by these sounds, the day passed.
Right now, there is less than one day left before the time limit for the first round.
High in the sky, a group of martial arts disciples stood quietly.
These people successfully broke through the stone monument and qualified for the second round.
There are not many people, only about 500 people.
"The first round is a test of martial arts state of mind. There is a clear boundary between high and low state of mind. It is almost impossible to get lucky. According to this speed, there should be no more than 600 people who can pass the first round."
Wu Yuan glanced at the giant stone platform and said in a calm tone.
When the crowd heard this, they suddenly exploded.
They thought that in the coming time, many people would be able to pass the first round of eliminations.
After all, the longer it takes to break the formation, the higher the success rate.
Unexpectedly, the reality is completely different from what they thought!
The longer the first round of eliminations drags on, the weaker the martial arts mentality is and the less likely it is to qualify!
"Wu Yuan is the protector of the Martial Temple, and his strength reaches the level of the Emperor of Heaven. What he said must be right. In this way, Yun Feiyang can't even pass the first round!"
"The dark stone tablet in front of Yun Feiyang doesn't have even a single crack. This shows that he hasn't even broken through an illusory formation."
"I thought he was a dark horse, but in the end, I just thought too much!"
The focus of the crowd's discussion once again fell on Lin Xiao.
This time, many martial arts students also looked towards Lin Xiao.
Different from the emotion of the crowd, their faces showed a hint of displeasure!
These people all want to step on Lin Xiao and rise to the top.
But now, Lin Xiao is likely to fail to pass the first round.
This also resulted in them being unable to take action against Lin Xiao, let alone Lin Xiao.
If it were anyone else, they would feel unhappy!
Time continues to pass quickly.
After that, what Wu Yuan said was basically verified. Among the more than 2,000 martial arts disciples, very few qualified, only about 30 people.
Some martial arts students simply chose to give up and exited the stage with sad expressions.
"Your Majesty, what's going on?"
Qin Baiyang and Wen Ziming in the stands were also a little panicked.
There was still an hour left, and the first round was about to end. Lin Xiao still looked unhurried, and there was still no movement on the stone tablet in front of him.
"It seems that Yun Feiyang really failed to break the stone tablet!"
The crowd sighed and looked away from Lin Xiao.
But at this moment, a sound suddenly came from Lin Xiao's body.
This sound is very strange, it doesn’t seem to be the sound of a broken stone tablet! (To be continued)
