Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 67

In the two rounds of competition yesterday, among the [-] participating disciples, excluding a few who were seriously injured and unable to continue participating in the competition, and a few who knew they would not be able to advance to the next round, there were only eight disciples left.

Today's competition is still a two-to-two battle, and the opponents of the competition are determined by drawing lots.

The difference is that today there is no more lottery grabbing, and whoever plays against whom all depends on luck.

The participating disciples walked up to the adjudicating elder one by one to draw lots.

When Lin Xuan and Ling Yun approached, Ling Yun's eyes immediately became sharp.

He still vividly remembered the confrontation yesterday, he wished he could do it now and kill Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was a little strange. Although the injury caused by Fat Tiger to Ling Yun yesterday was not fatal, it was a man's lifeblood after all. It was very difficult for Ling Yun to recover in one day.

But looking at Ling Yun's current appearance, it seems that there is no serious problem.

"It appears he took some kind of elixir for his wounds."

"Exchanging spirit pills in the sect requires a lot of points. Yesterday, Senior Sister Man said that Ling Yun was already in good health before he entered the secret room of the elders of Qinglong Hall. It seems that the pills were given to him by Elder Kang Dong."

"In order to win Ling Yun to deal with me, Elder Kang Dong is really generous enough."

The so-called open spear is easy to hide and hidden arrows are hard to defend against, the enemy is very clear, Lin Xuan is not afraid.

Today, he will deal with Ling Yun, and in the future, he will deal with Kang Dong.

For the enemy, Lin Xuan never showed mercy.

Ling Yun drew the lottery: E.

He glanced at the sign in Lin Xuan's hand: A.

A, B, C, D will determine a winner, and Ji Geng Xin Ren will determine a winner.

Ling Yun sneered: "Let you jump around for a while longer!"

Lin Xuan confronted him tit-for-tat: "I return this sentence to you."

"By the way, before we fight, you'd better tell that old bastard Kang Dong that if you want to vent your anger on your grandson, you'd better come to me yourself. If you want to borrow a knife to kill people and play dirty tricks, then wait for me to find him!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth: "Lin Xuan, let me see how long you can be arrogant. Let me tell you the truth, when we fight, I will kill you. Today next year will be your death day!"

Lin Xuan replied calmly: "Remember to talk to him before we fight, otherwise I'm afraid he won't have a chance to hear from you."

The implication is that when it comes time to fight, he will definitely not show mercy to Ling Yun's subordinates!

After the eight players were divided into groups, Lin Xuan was drawn first, and he was the first to play.

The one who fought against him was the outer disciple who had drawn lot B.

This outer disciple was more than four or five years older than Lin Xuan, and his realm was the same as Lin Xuan's, which was the eighth level of body training.

Stepping onto the ring, he saluted Lin Xuan with his hands clasped.

"Under Jiang Hong!"

"Lin Xuan!"

Of course Jiang Hong knew that his name was Lin Xuan, and he saw Lin Xuan's performance yesterday.

With his strength, although he is not as powerful as Ling Yun in the outer sect, he can be regarded as a master of the party. As long as he does not meet the seven heroes of the outer sect, he has the power to fight.

This time, when Ling Yun participated in the fight, he complained endlessly, and the champion of the fight didn't want to.

But he never expected that in this fight, a dark horse would be killed.

Lin Xuan!

After seeing Lin Xuan easily defeating the little witch yesterday and repelling Ling Yun with one punch, Jiang Hong hurriedly found someone to find out about Lin Xuan.

This inquiry frightened him, let alone the fact that Lin Xuan's alchemy defeated the little witch, which made Elder Deng full of praise.

Just talking about the puppet tower at the outer door, he has only reached the eighth floor so far!
But Lin Xuan, the entrance examination, directly pass the tenth floor!

What kind of gap is this?
Coupled with Lin Xuan's improvement speed that everyone could see in the past one and a half months, Jiang Hong thought he had encountered a second Ling Feng.

Do not!Compared with Ling Feng, Lin Xuan's progress speed is even more astonishing, even terrifying!
When drawing lots, he kept silently praying in his heart that Lin Xuan must not be drawn, even if Ling Yun was drawn.

But God seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on him, he got lottery B, and Lin Xuan got lottery A.

The first fight on the second day of the martial arts fight was his fight with Lin Xuan!
Looking at Lin Xuan, who looked calm in front of him and couldn't see a trace of nervousness, Jiang Hong's heart beat faster.

He felt that his legs and feet were a little weak, if it wasn't too embarrassing to admit defeat on the spot, he would have already raised his hand to signal the ruling elder.

Seeing Jiang Hong's continuously changing facial expressions with mixed feelings, Lin Xuan opened his mouth.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Jiang Hong almost cried, fighting with you will make no one feel comfortable.

There was no other way, he lowered his voice with the thought of giving it a try.

"Brother Lin Xuan, can I have a discussion with you?"

"Ok?"

"That...can you be gentler, let's hit a few tricks at will."

Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't expect that the other party would make such a request.

Jiang Hong also felt embarrassed. As a martial artist, he begged someone to release him, which was inconsistent with his status.

But he didn't want to be like Lin Xuan's opponent in the first match yesterday, who lost horribly. He heard that not only was he knocked out, but when he was carried away, he realized that all the shit had been beaten out.

"I'm definitely no match for Brother Lin Xuan, save some face for me..."

Lin Xuan nodded, since Jiang Hong begged him so humbly, it would not be good to refute his face.

He readily agreed.

"Okay! Let's take it as a sparring session, just do a few tricks."

Jiang Hong was extremely pleasantly surprised, he never expected that Lin Xuan would be so easy to talk to.

He immediately put on a fighting stance, thinking in his heart how he would be defeated in a while so that no one would find out that he did it on purpose.

Lin Xuan also put on a fighting stance. He didn't use his full strength, but suppressed his strength to [-] jin, which is the strength that a normal eighth-level body-training warrior should have.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two shot at the same time, fist shadows staggered.

The fists collided, and the expression on Jiang Hong's face immediately became ugly as if he was constipated.

He could see that Lin Xuan released the water, otherwise with the strength he had put Ling Yun into the downwind yesterday, he would have been sent flying to the martial arts viewing platform.

The strength he hit was [-] jin, and the strength Lin Xuan hit was also [-] jin.

But with the same strength, Lin Xuan's figure didn't move or tremble at all.

Jiang Hong's fist was numb from the shock!
Lin Xuan suppressed his own strength, but he forgot that the Shendao exercises he practiced are perfect, and there is no other comparable exercise in the world.

The tempering of his body by Shinto exercises far surpassed those of the same realm.

His skin can resist fine steel blades, and his bones can withstand a thousand-jin stone tablet. Jiang Hong's fist hit him without feeling at all.

After Lin Xuan punched, he immediately received the second punch, and Jiang Hong quickly threw the same second punch.

Severe pain came from his fist, and Jiang Hong was about to cry.

Didn't you say that I would lose decently? If the fight continues like this, I will have to step down crying...

(End of this chapter)