A Good Romance
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The rules had changed.
If one wanted to enter the arena to compete, one must first pay ten thousand crystals. If one obtained ten consecutive victories, then the crystals would be returned, and one would obtain the qualification to enter the next round. In addition, if one could stand on the stage for a full hour, it would also be considered as ten consecutive victories.
This was the qualifier, and it would last for three days. After three days, the semi-finals would take place. All the martial artists who had obtained ten consecutive victories would be eliminated, and the final winner would be the Jiang family's son-in-law.
After learning of this news, Ling Han's face couldn't help but twitch. In his heart, he thought, The Spirit Treasures Pavilion really knows how to make money. They can even come up with so many tricks for a Joust for a Spouse Search Competition. Starting with the preliminaries and the semi-finals, they practically treat it like a Genius Battle.
But it had to be said that this was much more attractive than before, and the battle would be even more intense. Meanwhile, the Jiang Clan and the Spirit Treasures Pavilion could also make a huge profit. The tickets and participation fees would be enough to make a fortune.
Those with insufficient strength would naturally not ascend the arena to challenge, as it would require 10,000 Origin crystals. Who would have so much money to squander? Moreover, the preliminaries only lasted for three days, so they naturally could not wait until the third day to participate. What if there wasn't enough time?
Elites appeared one after another. Yang Jun Hao, Lu Yang, and Yu Kun Lun made their moves. They possessed absolute battle prowess, so no one dared to challenge them. They only stood there for an hour, and successfully advanced to the semi-finals.
Ling Han didn't plan to take action today because he hadn't changed his appearance yet.
At the end of the first day, the top rankers on the Prodigy Roll advanced one after another. Many of those who had been famous for many years also easily advanced to the second round. Comparatively speaking, those who had stood on the Prodigy Roll a few years earlier were even more powerful. After all, they had cultivated for a few more years.
Below the Flower Blossom Tier, a difference of a few years was not much.
The next day, Ling Han disguised himself as Han Lin and separated from Liu Yutong and the others, entering the Colosseum alone. He handed over a piece of crystal and entered the field.
"Grandmaster Ling …" A sweet voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Ling Han turned around and pretended to be surprised. "Did you call me?"
Yin Hong's pretty face immediately revealed a look of astonishment. This person was actually not Ling Han. She smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry, I mistook you for someone else." She then immediately mumbled, "Why do you look so similar?"
Ling Han sighed. He had only changed his face, not his body shape. If someone familiar looked at him from behind, they would easily mistake him for himself.
Ao Feng was like that, and now Ying Hong was also like that.
Ling Han arrived at the registration area, took out 10,000 origin crystals, and reported his identity information: "Han Lin, 20 years old, from Fuyun Mountain."
He received a Challenge Card, which meant that he had already paid the fee. When he went to challenge, he just had to hand in the Challenge Card. Moreover, if he were to win ten battles, he would have to use this Challenge Card to get back the ten thousand crystals. If he were to lose it, then sorry, he could only blame it on his bad luck.
Naturally, there was no need for him to be polite. It just so happened that the battle between two people on the stage had just ended, so he immediately jumped onto the stage.
"Challenge card." The referee immediately held out his hand.
Ling Han tossed the Challenge Card over. The referee caught it, verified it, nodded, and said, "Begin."
"Brat, you can't possibly be my match. You'd better obediently go down and save some Origin Power for me." His opponent was a brawny man about thirty years old. He was tall, at least two heads taller than the average person.
Those who dared to fight on the stage now were definitely people with some skills. This person had already advanced into the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and although he was only in the first layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, he could be counted as an elite among those under forty.
He had cultivated for ten more years, which was a huge advantage, so he was naturally full of confidence.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said, "Why can't it be you? Get down!"
"Ignorant brat …" That person snorted, and said, "Forget it, I can finish you off with one punch anyways, so it doesn't matter. However, since you're disobedient, then I'll kill you!"
He raised his fist and punched heavily at Ling Han.
Killing intent flashed past Ling Han's eyes. Since that was the case, then he didn't have to be merciful. He casually punched. Hong, a terrifying Origin Power spread out, and vein-like patterns opened, shining brilliantly.
Peng!
"What's impossible?" That person's fist exploded upon contact with Ling Han. As a mist of blood flew, Ling Han's fist also smashed in front of him, and the terrifying Origin Power vibrated, directly blasting him into a rain of blood.
Hiss!
The spectator seats were deathly silent. A dignified Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite was actually blasted apart with one punch — this was too exaggerated. But after an instant, excited cheers sounded everywhere. Didn't everyone sit here for such an intense, bloody, and violent scene?
"Han Lin wins!" The referee read the name on the Challenge Card and announced loudly.
"Han Lin!"
"Who's Han Lin? He's so fierce that he can enter the top twenty of the prodigy roll, but I've obviously never seen him before!"
"I know, this person is a new disciple that the Winter Moon Sect took in last year. He defeated the Seven Sons of Ao Family once he entered the sect!"
"What, the Seven Sons of Ao Family aren't his match? No wonder he's so powerful, exploding a first layer Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite with one punch."
"Strange, why didn't he participate in the prodigy tournament?"
"Maybe the Winter Moon Sect doesn't want him to overshadow the glory of the Seven Sons of Ao Family, so they didn't let him participate."
"That's right, the ancestor of the Ao Family is a Spiritual Infant Tier elite of the Winter Moon Sect. If he spoke, even if Han Lin was a genius, he could only swallow it."
Everyone on the stage discussed animatedly, and the expressions of the Seven Sons of Ao Family became extremely ugly. They didn't think that Ling Han would appear here. They were all slapped clean by Ling Han, and though their teeth had grown back, how could they forget the pain of being slapped in the face? Moreover, Ling Han killed their younger sister!
Father didn't kill this brat?
The seven of them were filled with doubt. With the power of the Flower Blossom Tier, not only did they not kill a Spiritual Ocean Tier brat, they even allowed him to break through to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier. Moreover, how long had it been, and this person advanced into the Spiritual Pedestal Tier? This speed was too frightening.
Ling Han stood solemnly, waiting for others to challenge him.
However, the power of his punch just now was too shocking, and for a while, no one stepped forward to challenge him. Even if some people were confident that they weren't weaker than Ling Han, they didn't plan to start a fierce battle with Ling Han now. After all, the rules of the tournament had changed, and it wasn't necessary to fight for the qualification spot.
It wasn't until the hour was almost up that someone leaped onto the stage. It was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. His hair was gray, and he seemed to be approaching the end of his life. However, his skin was smooth and tight, and he didn't look like an old man at all.
"Yi, Quick Sword Yang Qi!" someone on the stage exclaimed.
"It's really him!"
"I heard that this person doesn't live up to his reputation. He obviously has the strength of the prodigy roll, but has never participated in the prodigy tournament. However, his quick sword is shocking, and it's said that no one in the same tier can defend against his quick sword. Though it's a bit exaggerated, it's enough to prove his strength."
"This is good. Quick Sword Yang Qi advanced into the Spiritual Pedestal Tier five years ago, and with his talent, he should be at least in the fourth or fifth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier by now, right?"
"Hehe, this Han Lin is in trouble."
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