Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. Such a strong soul power made him worthy of being a core disciple.
At this time, Tie Shou stood up and said in a deep voice: "This is the Qinglong Club challenge. There are only five places. There are eleven participants, and the top five will get the qualifications."
"Moreover, there will be additional rewards for first place, and this reward may be related to the ranking in the Qinglong Conference."
"The number of places that can affect the ranking of the Qinglong Club!" Everyone exclaimed, and the core disciples were also surprised.
Their eyes were shining with light and they were trembling with excitement.
No matter what, they will give it a try.
Ouyang Kun at the front smiled. In his opinion, the first place must be his, and this special reward will also be his!
"Okay, without further ado, Lin Xuan, come up."
Hearing this, Lin Xuan swayed and came to the square in an instant.
"Hey, what a handsome body!" The senior elder of Daqimen nodded slightly.
For a moment, all eyes fell on Lin Xuan.
The top ten core disciples stared at Lin Xuan with different expressions.
The top disciples had playful smiles on their faces, they did not take Lin Xuan seriously.
The core disciples at the bottom of the rankings were a little worried. They didn't take Lin Xuan seriously at first, but then they became wary after seeing Lin Xuan's movement skills just now.
That speed gave them a frightening feeling.
"Okay, the game begins!"
In the center of the square, eleven young warriors competed for five places. Each of them had to play ten games, and the top five were determined by a decisive victory.
The referee is a white-bearded man with a late-stage cultivation in the Flower Spirit Realm. This kind of cultivation is completely superior to everyone and can control the game very well.
The first game was Lin Xuan's match. His opponent was Han Jun, who ranked eighth among core disciples.
Han Jun's cultivation is at the peak of the Soul Fusion Realm, but his aura is much more powerful than that of Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing before.
"I heard that you defeated Qiu Sihai and Duan Qingwu?" Han Jun sneered, "I advise you to admit defeat. I am not comparable to those two!"
"Whether you can compete or not, you will know after fighting." Lin Xuan said solemnly.
"Good boy, you are really arrogant, look at the punch!" Han Jun shouted coldly and floated out.
"War Wolf Divine Fist!"
The fist was swung out, like a demonic wolf roaring, with a ferocious air.
The fist wind hunts and shakes all directions.
Han Jun was indeed right. He was not comparable to Duan WuQing and others. Using this Wolf Warrior Boxing technique, he said that he could defeat Duan WuQing within ten moves.
However, Lin Xuan's strength far exceeded his imagination.
In the violent shadow of the fist, Lin Xuan's body was erratic. Like catkins swaying in the wind, the shadow of the fist passed by him every time, but every time he was unscathed.
"What an exquisite footwork." On the high platform, the elders nodded and exclaimed, "This little guy is not simple. He can maintain his innate invincibility with this movement technique!"
Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Han Jun didn't touch any of Lin Xuan's clothes.
"hateful!"
Han Jun's face was gloomy. Facing a boy in the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm, he couldn't hit him, which made him feel very embarrassed.
"Wolves fight in the wild!"
The fist shadows all over the sky transformed into hundreds of blue shadow war wolves, filling the entire arena.
Each war wolf has the strength to kill the peak warrior of the Fusion Spirit Realm.
The shadows of wolves pounced on Lin Xuan, looking ferocious and terrifying.
However, Lin Xuan just swung his sword and destroyed all the attacks.
"Xiaocheng Sword Intention! The news is actually true!" Everyone felt the shocking Sword Intent and talked about it.
"How good is Xiaocheng's sword intention? Look at my green wolf swallowing the moon!"
Han Jun used all his spiritual power to condense into the shadow of a blue wolf behind him.
"One sword from the Wind Emperor!"
A shocking sword light flashed through, like a flash of thunder, and the sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the blue wolf's shadow.
Han Jun's face turned pale, he trembled and took ten steps back, looking at Lin Xuan with a horrified expression.
"What a powerful sword!" Lin Xuan could kill him with that sword strike just now. If this wasn't a competition, he might have died long ago.
"Winner, Lin Xuan!" The elder referee quickly reported the result.
Everyone was amazed, this result was beyond their expectation.
Even though Lin Xuan was rumored to be a miracle worker, it still felt unreal to defeat the Korean army so easily.
Among the core disciples, the last five disciples all became nervous, and even the first few were a little cautious.
Lin Xuan's strength was completely beyond their expectations. I am afraid that only Ouyang Kun and others can be content with it.
Sure enough, in the next game, Lin Xuan's strength once again confirmed everyone's thoughts.
The bottom five core disciples were no match for him, and they won extremely easily.
In addition, Ouyang Kun's performance was even more amazing. Even the second place Yan Ming was defeated by him in thirty moves.
"It seems that Ouyang Kun is the number one winner this time."
"Yes, but I don't think the five places are certain yet."
"I think Hua Fei can win a spot, her soul attack is too weird!"
"That Lin Xuan is not bad, he is very powerful. Master Tie Shou is so awesome that he was able to find such a talented young man."
"Hey, look, Hua Fei and Lin Xuan are fighting!"
In the ring, Hua Fei is playful and cute, with two dimples on her face, just like the little girl next door.
However, if someone really thinks of her as the little sister next door, that would be a big mistake.
"Hehe, let me try your genius!" Hua Fei picked up a harp and played it gently.
Ding dong!
The pleasant sound sounded, making people intoxicated, but this music contained a strange soul attack.
Ordinarily, a warrior in the spirit-melting realm would be unprepared and would definitely be in bad luck. Even a warrior in the spirit-changing realm would have to be careful when facing this kind of attack.
However, Lin Xuan is not worried, he is also a master of soul power.
With a light step, he quickly dodged arc attacks, and at the same time, he used phantom sword techniques to form a phantom sword array.
"Hey, he actually resisted Hua Fei's soul attack! This guy is so strong!" Everyone below exclaimed.
Hua Fei was also surprised again and again, with a pair of beautiful eyes showing a look of shock.
"You are also a soul warrior!" Her mouth opened slightly, and her fingers paused for a moment while playing the piano.
However, this gap was seized by Lin Xuan, and the phantom sword formed a strange attack and slashed towards Hua Fei.
"snort!"
Hua Fei hummed softly, flicked his fingers, and beautiful music played.
The spiritual power vibrated and quickly condensed, and the phantoms of sacred birds and beasts appeared on the ring, dancing to the sound of the piano.
"Koto and Ming! Hua Fei looks like he's going to use a special skill!"
Lin Xuan frowned slightly, feeling a crisis in these phantoms.
The sword energy soared into the sky, the dragon's sword intention emitted a low dragon roar, and the terrifying sword light spread across all directions.
when!
Hua Fei's fingers paused, and one of the strings on the harp broke.
This harp is a middle-grade spiritual treasure with great power.
Moreover, those strings are made from the sinews of eighth-level monsters. They are very elastic and impossible to break.
Now there is only one reason for the break, but it was cut off by Lin Xuan's sword intent.
"Lin Xuan Sheng!" the referee said loudly.
"snort!"
Hua Fei snorted softly and walked off the stage with the harp in his arms.