Chapter 564 He Will Be Even More Upset

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Feeling a familiar breath, Lin Tian thought back seriously, but couldn't remember where he felt it. The main reason was that this familiar breath was too weak and very vague, which only gave him a specious feeling, that is, It's like air, although it can be felt that it exists, but it can't be grasped no matter what.

This made Lin Tian frown and stare straight at the high platform.

Ahead, the master of the Yuhua sect seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head to look in this direction, his gaze fell on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian was startled for a moment, dimly, he saw that the master of the Yuhua sect seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth, and was actually smiling at him!

"He knows me?!"

Lin Tian was moved.

On the high platform, the master of Yuhua sect turned his head again, looking at the martial arts arena.

It was also at this time that the Zongmen Grand Competition really started, presided over by a few ordinary elders, and all the disciples were boiling together.

Lin Tianning raised her eyebrows, staring at the Yuhua sect master on the high platform, her eyes flickering.

He wanted to see through the hazy mist on the face of the Master of Yuhua Sect, but no matter how much he shook his consciousness, it had no effect.

"If you have cultivated the delusion-breaking divine eye, you will be able to see clearly at this time."

he said to himself.

This feathered sect master really made him very curious.

"Boy, what are you mumbling about?"

Ling Yun's name is Lin Tian.

Lin Tian came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing. By the way, what is the specific process of this big competition?" He looked ahead, and several disciples had already boarded different rings, and challenged some inner disciples. challenge.

"The specific process is as follows. Every year, the big competition is divided into seven rounds. The first round is to challenge the inner disciples, the second round is to challenge the true disciples, the third round is to challenge the core disciples, and the fourth round is to challenge the outer disciples. , the fifth round, the ranking battle of inner disciples, the sixth round, the ranking battle of true disciples, and the seventh round, the ranking battle of core disciples." Ling Yun said again: "However, this year is a little different. Eight rounds, that is the Holy Son Succession War."

Lin Tian nodded. The previous seven rounds of battles were simple and easy to understand, and the distribution was also very reasonable.

As for the succession battle of the Holy Son, if you think about it, it is just another big battle between the last core disciples.

"boom!"

On the arena after ring, pairs of disciples competed with each other, and powerful energy fluctuations swept away wave after wave.

This is the first round of competition, challenging inner disciples. Of course, the challengers can only be outer disciples.

"I, challenge inner disciple Liu Yan!"

"I challenge inner disciple Wang Youhao!"

"I challenge inner disciple Mu Qinghong!"

"I challenge inner disciple He Zhi!"

"I challenge inner disciple Zhao Yizhuan!"

One after another voice sounded.

"Those who are challenged, go to the ring."

There is an elder who is in charge of the abbot.

A few figures among the inner sect disciples walked out, all with very unsightly expressions. The Zongmen Grand Competition is fair and just. Once challenged, it means that the strength is weak among disciples of the same level. So, how can the challenged person be happy?

Soon, the battle broke out, and another tyrannical wave spread.

Lin Tian watched several outer disciples who challenged him fight against his opponents, but none of them won in the end.

"The inner disciples are all very strong. It is not easy for the outer disciples to beat the inner disciples."

Ling Yun said.

"That's right."

Lin Tian nodded.

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Among the outer disciples, many of them are cultivating hard and feel that they are getting stronger and more confident. This is a good thing. However, who can become an inner disciple, who is a simple person? It is really difficult to win successfully.

Of course, difficulties are difficulties, but every year there are still some people who can succeed and be promoted from outer disciples to inner disciples, which is extremely glorious. As for the defeated inner disciples, they could only dejectedly return from inner disciples to outer disciples.

"Outer disciple Si Yuanwu, the challenge has failed, and no more challenges of any kind will be allowed within three months!"

"Outer sect disciple Mao Xingqing, the challenge has failed, and no more challenges of any kind are allowed within three months!"

"Outer sect disciple Bau Ziyi, the challenge failed, and no more challenges of any kind are allowed within three months!"

"Outer sect disciple Gong Xiangyang, the challenge has failed, and no more challenges of any kind are allowed within three months!"

"Outer sect disciple Heng Feibai, successfully challenged, promoted to inner sect disciple! Inner sect loser, return to outer sect disciple, no more challenges of any kind within three months!"

Some elders announced the battle situation of each challenge.

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd erupted again.

The first round of challenges continued, with nearly a hundred arenas going on at the same time, and soon half an hour passed.

"The Zongmen Dabi, the first round of each year is the most time-consuming round. In the next few rounds, the number of challengers will gradually decrease. After all, in the next few rounds, the people who are challenged will be true disciples and core members. Disciple, as your strength is getting stronger and stronger, there will naturally be fewer and fewer people who are capable of initiating challenges, and less time will be wasted."

Ling Yun said.

Lin Tian nodded, this reason is naturally easy to understand.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer challengers in the martial arts arena. It was not until another half an hour passed that the first round of competition ended.

"The second round, challenge the true disciples!"

An elder shouted.

After the second round started, there were naturally some people who challenged them. Of course, there were far fewer challengers than the first round.

"I challenge Jing Yong!"

"I challenge Yue Shengbo!"

"I challenge Xu Yu!"

Several voices sounded, and they stepped onto the arena one after another.

Almost at the same time, among the true disciples, several cold snorts rang out, and the people who were called did not even wait for the elder in charge of the abbot to open their mouths before flashing to the ring where their respective challengers were. When the elder speaks, the battle begins. It was just dozens of breaths, and all those who challenged were defeated.

This undoubtedly made many people gasp.

Ling Yun shook his head and said to Lin Tian: "All the true disciples are in the realm of Yukong, how can there be such a challenge?"

"Inner sect disciple Zhou Xueming, the challenge has failed, and no more challenges of any kind are allowed within three months!"

"Inner sect disciple Xi Yi, the challenge has failed, and no more challenges of any kind are allowed within three months!"

"Inner disciple Chang Yueze, the challenge failed, and no more challenges of any kind will be initiated within three months!"

The elder in charge announces the battle.

For a moment, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Zhou Xueming, Xi Yi, and Chang Yueze, these three are the top three among the inner disciples, and the true disciples who challenged were all the last few among the true disciples, but they all failed."

"The true disciples of this generation are all very powerful!"

"I see."

Many people whispered.

For a while, the Martial Arts Field was not so noisy.

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"Is there anyone else to challenge?"

The responsible elder said.

Facing this elder, no one stepped forward in the martial arts arena.

Just kidding, the three strongest people under the True Inheritance failed to challenge, who will challenge? Purely uncomfortable!

In the true disciple area, many people sneered, are they so easy to challenge!

Luo Changhen stood at the front of the group of true disciples, and swept towards Ling Yun coldly. There should be no one who participated in the second round of challenging the true disciples. He also believed that he did not have the strength to challenge the core disciples. It's time for the True Inheritance Disciple Ranking Tournament. Staring at Ling Yun, his eyes were gloomy and cold. Before Ling Yun ridiculed him as a dog, he kept in mind that this time, he wanted to win the first place in the True Disciple Ranking Tournament, and humiliated Ling Yun severely.

Ling Yun naturally stared at Luo Changhen's eyes, saw the insidiousness in the other's eyes, curled his lips in disdain.

"It seems that you can also cause trouble."

Lin Tiandao.

Ling Yun was upset: "Boy, where is your conscience? I was helping you speak before."

"I know, I know, I know." Lin Tiandao: "Speaking of which, when I first arrived at Yuhuamen, I heard some people talking in Xianling Valley, saying that you were vaguely the number one true disciple. Then some time ago, Luo Changhen said, Not long after, he should be the number one in the true biography. Gu Jianchen interrupted him at the time, but it sounds like he wanted to say that he should be the number one in the true biography. Disciple number one is there no one identified?"

He was indeed a little curious, the number one true disciple, not sure?

Ling Yun curled his lips, and said: "Yes, that person is at the peak of Yukong Nine Layers, very powerful. However, about two months before you came to Yuhuamen, you accidentally lost your life outside, so the first thing is naturally Not anymore. Coincidentally, you, Uncle Ling, were ranked second before, so you were called vaguely the number one true disciple."

"Where did Luo Changhen rank before?"

"Ranked third." Ling Yun said: "Excluding others, his combat power is not much worse than mine, and he was only a one-shot defeat at the beginning."

Lin Tian nodded. In this way, Luo Changhen is indeed not weak.

"It seems that he wants to win the first place with you this time."

Lin Tian moved in.

"Who cares about him, the first one is useful, and there is no reward from a beautiful junior sister. It's just a ranking. At most, some treasure pills and treasure soldiers are rewarded by the sect. I don't care about it." Ling Yun Curling his lips, he said again: "However, the look in that silly bird's eyes when looking at my uncle reveals a kind of viciousness, which really makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

Lin Tian smiled and said: "It's okay, soon, he will be even more upset."

"I'll leave it to you, don't be shy, just beat me to the ground!"

Ling Yun said.

Before he asked Lin Tian to challenge the core disciples, Lin Tian said it was boring, and then he asked Lin Tian to challenge the true disciples, Lin Tian agreed, and said that he already had someone to challenge. Who to challenge, of course, is Luo Changhen who is by Gu Jianchen's side. Therefore, when Lin Tian said that Luo Changhen would be even more upset at this moment, he knew what Lin Tian meant very well, and he was not surprised or confused at all, because he knew what Lin Tian was going to do.

"Is there anyone else to challenge?" The elder in charge of the abbot said again. After waiting for two breaths, he shook his head and said, "Now, the third..."

"and many more."

A voice came out.

Lin Tian soared into the sky and landed on a ring at random: "Outer disciple Lin Tian, ​​challenge Luo Changhen."

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