The purpose of the Martial God Storm Competition is to select outstanding talents from the vast world and let them become the fresh blood of the Martial God Palace.
In other words, even if the Martial God Storm Competition is not over yet, the people of the Martial God Temple can choose the Martial God disciples.
With a status like Wu Yuan, if he wanted to, he could even directly give him a place as a true disciple.
For a moment, Wu Yuan did think about doing this.
But in the end, he gave up.
In his eyes, Lin Xiao was a arrogant monster.
If he rashly proposes to accept a disciple, Lin Xiao may not necessarily agree to it, and this will definitely affect the progress of the Martial God Championship.
Therefore, Wu Yuan decided to let Lin Xiao continue to be powerful for a while!
When Lin Xiao was defeated and hiding in a corner crying bitterly, Wu Yuan suddenly appeared again and used a transcendent and noble tone to free Lin Xiao from the sea of suffering.
In this way, Lin Xiao will willingly worship Wu Yuan as his teacher!
"According to my resume, on the eve of the Martial God Storm Competition, Yun Feiyang angered the Martial God Academy in Wucheng, and also offended the three great geniuses."
"With the tempers of the three geniuses, they will definitely not let Yun Feiyang go. By then, it will be enough to make Yun Feiyang eat a pot!"
"Of course, all this is based on the premise that Yun Feiyang can advance to the third round."
"In any case, there are so many geniuses in the Martial God Fengyun Competition. It will be difficult for him to stand out without a lot of effort..."
In just one moment, Wu Yuan thought of a lot.
But at this moment, Lin Xiao's voice suddenly sounded: "I challenge Qin Yang on the 32nd!"
After finishing his words, Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment.
He looked towards Lin Xiao, only to find that Lin Xiao was already standing on the 32nd stage!
"What's going on? Isn't there more than 300 Yun Feiyang? Why directly challenge Qin Yang on the 32nd?" Wu Yuan was a little confused and turned to ask the two elders of the Martial Arts Temple.
Hearing these words, the elders of the Martial Arts Temple on the side looked at Wu Yuan with a look of surprise and confusion.
"Dragon Protector, when you were meditating just now, Yun Feiyang won continuously. Not long ago, he defeated Wang Dadao at No. 82. Of course, he can challenge Qin Yang at No. 32."
"This is Yun Feiyang's tenth battle. At the end of this battle, he can basically advance to the third round."
The two elders of the Martial Arts Temple explained one sentence at a time.
When Wu Yuan heard this, his expression was in disbelief.
The time he spent in meditation was only ten minutes.
Ten minutes, seven consecutive wins!
This speed is too fast...
Fortunately, Wu Yuan was thinking just now that it would definitely not be easy for Lin Xiao to advance to the third round, and he would probably have to encounter a series of tough battles.
But the fact is that Lin Xiao is extremely relaxed!
"I remember this Qin Yang. He is a seed player of the Wanxiang Heavenly Kingdom, and his cultivation has reached the second level of the Heavenly Ancestor."
"This boy is very good. He has a chance to advance into the top ten. It will not be easy for Yun Feiyang to beat him."
Wu Yuan looked towards the arena and locked eyes on a young man in white.
This young man in white is none other than Qin Yang.
After hearing Lin Xiao's invitation to fight, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of arrogance, and he said in a cold voice: "Yun Feiyang, you have been winning all the way. You must be full of pride in your heart, but it's a pity that you can't beat me!"
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and fight." Lin Xiao touched his nose.
In the previous nine battles, Lin Xiao had won all of them without any doubt, finishing each battle in an average of two minutes.
As long as he defeats Qin Yang, Lin Xiao will achieve ten consecutive victories and successfully qualify for the third round.
With qualifications in front of him, Lin Xiao didn't bother to respond to Qin Yang.
"You shameless talker, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
Qin Yang tightened the heavy hammer in his hand, swung it like the wind, and rushed straight towards Lin Xiao.
boom!
The extremely solid arena was about to collapse under Qin Yang's blow.
For a moment, smoke and dust were everywhere, and shock waves reverberated wildly.
"As expected of Qin Yang, his strength cannot be compared to those of those before him."
"Yun Feiyang finally met his opponent, this battle will be exciting!"
"I think Yun Feiyang is no match for Qin Yang. Qin Yang's strike alone is enough to seal the victory!"
In the first nine battles, Lin Xiao won so quickly that the crowd was almost bored to death.
When they saw Qin Yang's domineering move, they all became interested and started talking about it.
"Defeat me!"
Suddenly, a cold shout came from the billowing smoke.
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.
The crowd followed the sound and saw a blood-stained figure lying there in the middle of the ring, dressed in white, with two heavy hammers lying quietly on both sides of the body.
In front of the blood-stained figure, there is another figure.
This figure is clearly Lin Xiao.
He stood there, his expression remained calm, and there was not a single scratch on his body.
"Am I right? Qin Yang also lost to Yun Feiyang?"
"We just said that Yun Feiyang met his opponent. How long has it been since then? The battle... is over?"
"This kid is a monster, this kid is a monster!"
"With such strength, Yun Feiyang will have no problem becoming an inner disciple of the Martial Arts Temple. If he is lucky, he can also become a true disciple!"
"No wonder he dares to provoke the Martial Arts Palace in Wucheng. It turns out that he is so powerful!"
There was a large space and countless uproar.
Among the nearly 10 million onlookers, no one looked down upon Lin Xiao anymore, and no one regarded Lin Xiao as someone who didn't know how to be generous.
Ten consecutive wins, qualifying for the third round in one fell swoop.
With such strength, he is qualified to be arrogant!
"Even Qin Yang is not Yun Feiyang's opponent. This guy's strength is probably enough to advance into the top ten. Even if he is compared to the three great geniuses, he is only a little short of it!" Wu Yuan exhaled a thick breath.
He realized that he had underestimated Lin Xiao again.
Others may not have seen the battle just now, but Wu Yuan could see it clearly.
Qin Yang's offensive was extremely strong, and he fought with all his strength as soon as he launched his attack. The shadows of the hammer were endless, covering the mountains and plains, making it completely unavoidable.
As a result, Lin Xiao not only avoided it, but also yawned in the middle of the process!
In the end, Lin Xiao defeated Qin Yang with just one punch!
"Yun Feiyang, do you want to continue the challenge?"
After a while, an elder from the Martial Arts Temple asked.
According to the rules, as long as Lin Xiao is undefeated, he is eligible to continue the challenge.
Although at this moment, he is basically confirmed to be selected for the third round!
In response, Lin Xiao simply shook his head.
For Lin Xiao, the main reason he came to participate in the Martial God Tournament was to enter the Martial God Temple and see the Evil Sword with his own eyes.
Now that he has successfully qualified for the third round, there is no point in continuing to fight.
"The first round is over. Next, Xu Ziping, No. 531, will start the challenge!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to Arena No. 531. (To be continued)
