The matches went on one after another. Soon, the day's matches came to an end.
Yang Li had fought ten matches, but he defeated his opponents with only one strike. That made the other disciples look at him. They all thought he was the dark horse of the competition.
In the stands, Yin Fang cleared his throat and announced, "The first day of the competition ends here! Next, the judges will announce the results of each disciple in their respective arenas! "
"Arena A, Meng Zhong, ten fights, ten wins! Li Yuanguang, ten fights, ten wins … "
"Arena B, Saber Wang, ten fights, ten wins! Purple Moon, ten fights, ten wins … "
"Arena C …"
"Arena D, Lin Lang, ten fights, ten wins! Song Jue, ten fights, ten wins! Yang Li, ten fights, ten wins … "
Following the announcement of the Elder on the stage, the results of each stage entered the ears of the disciples.
Because the golden-word disciples were all scattered to the various arenas, the more popular ones among the purple-word disciples were also allocated to arenas without golden-word disciples.
On the other hand, when ordinary disciples encountered gold-ranked disciples and purple-ranked disciples, they would almost always admit defeat or admit defeat after exchanging a few blows. Therefore, they basically won ten out of ten battles, which made people sigh in admiration.
After the announcement, Yin Fang said, "The first day's matches are over. All the disciples with zero wins will be eliminated! You are not allowed to fight again tomorrow! "
"When the top one hundred are decided, there will be a loser's challenge! Those who think they are strong enough can choose to challenge the other disciples! "
"Today's matches are over! All disciples, go back! "
After that, Yin Fang waved his sleeves and left.
Yang Li also left the arena. At this moment, the disciples who drank with him the day before all came to congratulate him. Yang Li also responded to them with a smile.
On the other side, Meng Zhong and Lin Lang were talking.
"Lin Lang, what a coincidence. Yang Li is in the same arena as you." Meng Zhong sneered.
"Humph! I don't need you to say that! Just tell me what you want from me. "Lin Lang responded to Meng Zhong coldly.
When Meng Zhong heard Lin Lang's words, he chuckled and said, "Hehe, it's nothing. I just wanted to remind you not to forget the task that Wan Sheng has assigned to you."
"I don't need you to remind me! When I meet him in the arena tomorrow, I will naturally cripple him! "Lin Lang was enraged when he heard Meng Zhong's words. After saying that, he directly cut off the connection.
Meng Zhong's face turned cold. "You don't know what's good for you!"
"This piece of trash, he didn't kill him himself, but instead came to warn me! Just you wait! " At this moment, Lin Lang's anger was also becoming more and more intense. He directly blasted a stream of Spiritual Energy towards the sky, venting his dissatisfaction.
Some disciples felt the fluctuation of spirit energy and hurriedly rushed over. When Lin Lang heard the sound of rushing wind, his expression changed and he put on a kind smile as he looked in the direction of the sound.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Lin Lang! I am Zhou Jing of the Law Enforcement Team. Senior Brother Lin Lang, there was a strong fluctuation of spirit energy just now. Senior Brother, do you know why? "When the disciple that rushed over saw Lin Lang, he respectfully greeted him and asked.
"It's nothing. That fluctuation of spirit energy was released by me. Just now, I solved a difficult problem in my cultivation. My heart was filled with joy, so I released a stream of spirit energy towards the sky. I'm really sorry for causing trouble for your Law Enforcement Hall." Lin Lang said with a gentle smile.
"It's nothing. Senior Brother Lin Lang is too polite. Since there's nothing here, I won't disturb Senior Brother any longer. Goodbye, Senior Brother Lin Lang." When the disciple heard Lin Lang's words, he immediately said his goodbyes.
"Okay. Junior Brother Zhou, take care." Lin Lang didn't try to stop him. Looking at the disciple's departing figure, his face gradually turned cold.
"Hmph, Yang Li, pray that you don't meet me tomorrow. Otherwise, your Big Competition will be over!"
At this time, Yang Li had also returned to his residence. He sat cross-legged on his bed and cultivated. The vigorous spirit energy in his body was also happily circulating. It was as if he was looking forward to the arrival of the next day's competition.
After a night of silence, Yang Li's identity token vibrated again. He opened his eyes and directly walked towards the arena.
Once again, it was the time of the day. Yin Fang didn't say anything else and only said one sentence. "Today, the Big Competition will begin! All disciples, go up to the arena according to your assigned opponent's token! "
Yang Li looked at his own identity token. "Group D, number four, Yang Li, versus number nine, Lin Lang!"
When Yang Li saw Lin Lang's name, he was a little surprised. He didn't think that he would meet a seeded opponent so soon. However, according to the few people he drank with the other day, Lin Lang had a good temper. Presumably, he wouldn't cause too much trouble.
As time passed, it was soon time for Yang Li to go up on stage.
"Next, the fourth match! Number four, Yang Li, versus number nine, Lin Lang! "Hearing the referee's announcement, the audience went into an uproar.
"The big dark horse meets the golden disciple. This match is going to be interesting."
"I don't know who will win. No one has been able to see through Yang Li's strength. He always kills his opponents in seconds. However, this time, no matter what, he probably won't be able to do it."
"Yang Li might lose. Lin Lang's strength is stronger than what it looks like on the surface!"
"Come, come, come. There's no use talking so much. Let's open a bet! Yang Li versus Lin Lang. The odds are 1: 10 for Yang Li and 5: 1 for Lin Lang! Senior and junior brothers who want to bet, hurry up and place your bet. "
Obviously, there was a smart disciple who directly opened a bet. Hearing this disciple's words, all the disciples placed their bets. However, most of them bet on Lin Lang. Although 5: 1 was a little less, it was still a profit.
Only a few dozen disciples bet on Yang Li. Among them was Yu Feng. When Yu Feng saw the odds, he frowned. After thinking for a moment, he directly bet 50 spirit stones on Yang Li.
Seeing that Yu Feng placed such a big bet, the disciple who opened the bet laughed happily. This way, even if he lost, he wouldn't lose much. Because most of the disciples bet with spirit stone fragments, only a few used spirit stones.
In this way, no matter who won, he would still earn some money.
On the stage, Yang Li naturally didn't know. If he knew, he would definitely bet hard on himself. It wouldn't be impossible for this disciple to leave the sect out of fear.
After Yang Li went up the stage, he looked at Lin Lang and bowed. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lin Lang, please be lenient."
However, Lin Lang was uncharacteristically gentle. His voice was extremely cold as he said, "Junior Brother is too polite. Fists and kicks have no eyes. If I injure you, please don't blame me."
Hearing Lin Lang's words, Yang Li was stunned. His expression turned cold. At this moment, he saw that Lin Lang was looking at him. Not only was there a hint of mockery and disdain, but there was also a flash of killing intent.
His vigilance rose and he also said coldly, "Then I will have to ask Senior Brother for guidance."
"Heaven Sword Art, One Sword Into Thousand!" When Lin Lang heard Yang Li's words, he immediately made his move without the slightest hesitation.
Lin Lang casually tossed the longsword in his hand into the air, and it transformed into numerous longswords. Very quickly, they were scattered all over the arena, and the Sword Will was like a domain, and the sharp aura they exuded was extremely shocking.
"Go!" Following Lin Lang's command, a thousand long swords rushed towards Yang Li at an extremely fast speed. The strong wind caused by the swords could even scratch one's face.
"Flaming Divine Spear Technique, Divine Flames Covering the Sky!" Yang Li wasn't careless. He directly used Divine Flames Covering the Sky. A barrier burning with vigorous flames was erected in front of him. As the thousand long swords attacked, it gradually faded away.
When the last long sword disappeared, the Divine Flames Covering the Sky also disappeared. Lin Lang's attack was perfectly blocked by Yang Li.
The disciples below were also a little surprised. However, they didn't seem to be surprised at all.
Lin Lang said coldly, "Junior Brother's strength is really not bad. However, Senior Brother doesn't only have this little ability! Heaven Sword Art, Sword Array Prison! "
Many long swords once again transformed from the sword that Lin Lang threw out, forming a strange sword array. It brought with it an oppressive aura that pressed towards Yang Li. Within the sword array, the sword light crisscrossed and it had an extremely great destructive power.
This move was also an area of effect attack. It seemed that Lin Lang also knew that Yang Li's movement technique was extremely outstanding. He wanted to rely on an area of effect attack to weaken Yang Li's movement technique.
"Since your attack comes from the sky, then I will pierce through your sky! Flame God Spear Technique, Fire Breaking the Heavens! "
The pitch black flames once again appeared on the long spear. The oppressive aura fought against the sword array in the sky. It even faintly felt like it was suppressing the sword array in the sky.
On the other side, Lin Lang also sensed this. With a frown, he lightly shouted, "Kill!"
The sword array in the sky suddenly pressed down. Yang Li smiled coldly.
"Flame rise! I want to see how you're going to slash me! "
As Yang Li stabbed out with his spear, the black flames brought with it a great power. It directly pierced into the sword array and started burning crazily. Not long later, the sword array was burnt to ashes. However, only a weak light was left.
Lin Lang's long sword was also pushed back. Lin Lang was just about to reach out to receive it when he heard Yang Li say.
"Senior Brother Lin Lang, this move isn't over yet! Explode! "
On the long sword, there was an explosion sound. Lin Lang panicked and hurriedly grabbed his long sword, wanting to help the long sword suppress this strange power.
However, when he grabbed it, the explosion sound on the long sword had already stopped. The sword was full of cracks and the two sides of the blade also had a few nicks. The entire sword gave off a feeling that it would shatter with just a touch.
Seeing the long sword that accompanied him for three years in such a miserable state, Lin Lang was directly enraged.
"Yang Li, die for me! Cloud Breaking Palm! "Lin Lang used his movement technique and angrily slapped his palm towards Yang Li.
The corner of Yang Li's mouth curled into a mocking smile. "Lin Lang, don't you know how fast my movement technique is?"
Just as Yang Li finished speaking, Lin Lang's palm had already neared and ruthlessly slapped Yang Li. However, it only smashed an afterimage.
Lin Lang didn't hesitate and continued to run forward. Just as he left, an attack appeared at the place where he was just a moment ago.
Yang Li smiled mockingly. "Senior Brother Lin Lang, good movement technique. In order to show my respect to Senior Brother Lin Lang and your movement technique, Junior Brother Lin Lang shall use this move! Flaming Divine Spear Technique, Nirvana Flame! "
Resplendent light condensed at the tip of the Crouching Phoenix Lance's spear, emitting a destructive aura. As Yang Li's spear stabbed out, the light instantly became dazzling. Even the disciples below the stage couldn't help but squint their eyes.
"Boundless Soil!" A wall made of soil suddenly appeared in front of Lin Lang. It carried a heavy and vicissitude feeling, as if it had not fallen for ten thousand years, as it appeared in the entire arena.
However, not falling for ten thousand years didn't mean that it couldn't be pierced!
Although a portion of the Nirvana Flame had been worn away, it still managed to pierce through the wall and violently smashed against Lin Lang's chest. Following that, Lin Lang was blasted off the stage and fell heavily onto the ground.
When the disciples below the stage saw this scene, they were really shocked.
Yang Li had defeated Lin Lang! Moreover, it seemed extremely easy!
This time, no one doubted Yang Li's strength anymore. Everyone looked toward Yang Li with a sense of reverence. This was the result of strength.
"Elder, does this mean that I won?" Yang Li looked at the elder who was in a daze once again and asked helplessly.
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