Chapter 1088
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Everyone was discussing which great power Lin Yun came from in the God Realm. Some people even said that he was the number one disciple under the Reincarnation Heavenly Emperor. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a powerful strength when he was only a First Grade Martial Ancestor. This included Su Jin and the others.
After Lin Yun walked down the stage, he came to the side of Su Jin and the others. He took out a few Tenth Grade Recovery Elixirs from his storage ring and signaled them to eat them.
"Boss Lin Yun … You are too strong. Could it be that you are really the disciple of the Four Emperors?" Chu Haoyu didn't completely faint just now. Therefore, he saw everything including Lin Yun's actions on the stage. All of this made him admire Lin Yun even more.
After the few of them were hit, he originally thought that with Lin Yun's strength, he would be able to contend for a while. However, he didn't expect that Lin Yun would be able to instantly kill them.
"If you dare to mention the Four Emperors in front of me again, I will kill you." Lin Yun suddenly said. He only glanced at Chu Haoyu and it made him feel as if he was facing a prehistoric giant beast. Chu Haoyu's body shivered.
Perhaps, among this group of people, only Su Jin clearly understood that Lin Yun had an extraordinary identity. She had been by her master's side for so many years. Although Lin Yun lived in the sect as the direct disciple of Xiao Yin's master, her master's attitude towards him and her was completely different. She even felt a trace of respect from her master.
"Lin Yun …" Su Jin softly pulled the corner of Lin Yun's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yun asked.
"Can you see when they are in danger in the next match and make a timely move? I'm afraid that they will die on the stage." Su Jin pursed her lips. Just a moment ago, she almost thought that she would die. Moreover, everyone would die. The opponent's strange martial spirit had indeed caught them off guard.
When Chu Haoyu and the others heard Su Jin's words, they hurriedly nodded their heads to express their agreement. Although they understood that Lin Yun was doing this for the sake of tempering their strength, if they were to be defeated by their opponents every single time, it would affect their firm and unwavering Dao Hearts. That would not be a good thing for their future cultivation.
"I thought you guys wouldn't be so weak in this round." Lin Yun said in a deep voice. Compared to the five members of the Seventh Squad, the four so-called geniuses of the Four Sect Alliances were simply flowers in a greenhouse that could not withstand a single blow.
Su Jin and the rest lowered their heads while Lin Yun was like a strict mentor, admonishing them.
"They're coming, they're coming. Team One of the Assassination Guild is about to take action!"
"Heavens, only one person again? This is too humiliating. "
"Don't look down on him. He's at the peak of level eight Martial Ancestor Realm. He's also one of the geniuses in the Assassination Guild."
"Zhang Xiongfu is the second most powerful disciple of the Assassination Guild after Ye Bugui."
While the crowd was talking, the two-meter-tall man named Zhang Xiongfu, who had fought in the second round of the preliminary round, walked onto the stage again. It was obvious that Ye Bugui did not consider his opponents to be here. Even after one round of elimination, he did not think that there was anyone among the remaining outstanding people who was worthy of him fighting.
"Xiongfu, finish them off quickly. I'm sleepy. " Ye Bugui said coldly. After saying that, he closed his eyes. He did not take this match to heart at all.
"The second round of the semi-finals, team One against team Eleven."
Even though team Eleven were all level seven Martial Ancestor Realm experts, they were still no match for Xiongfu. After releasing the Vajra Martial Spirit, his opponents fell one by one like they were dry weeds. In less than a minute, they were all defeated.
The third round of the semi-finals was between Dark Sect and team Nine. The result was that after Wei Feng entered the stage, he was like Xiongfu, quickly defeating five opponents.
The fourth match of the semi-finals was between Sea King Island and Team Six. Although Sea King Island was also one of the top three teams, they still respected their opponents. All five of them, including the geniuses, fought together. Although it was an easy victory, they did not go too far during the battle, and no one was killed. Their opponent was also tactful enough to admit defeat after two of his companions were knocked out of the arena.
So far, five rounds of the semi-finals had passed. Now, only team Ten and team Eight were left. It was obvious that these two teams had been placed at the back.
"Come on! They're betting on the next round. "
"The two biggest dark horses in this tournament are the seventh team and the tenth team. The seventh team has already been overtaken by the third team. Now, can the tenth team defeat the eighth team?"
"This person looks a little familiar …"
"Isn't that the symbol of the top third-grade sect in the West Asian Mountains?"
The crowd saw an axe embroidered on the chest of team Ten and recognized their identity.
"Three level eight Martial Ancestor Realm and two peak level seven Martial Ancestor Realm. With such a configuration, even if they were to fight against the top three, they would still be able to fight."
"Don't underestimate team Eight. There are five level seven Martial Ancestor Realm in team Eight. Look at the one in the lead. He's about to break through to level eight Martial Ancestor Realm. It's hard to say that he won't be able to fight."
"Do you think he's Lin Yun? Do you think he's going to fight someone of a higher level?"
While the crowd was discussing, the two teams walked onto the stage and looked at each other.
"The last round of the semi-finals, team Eight against team Ten, will now officially begin."
"Yue Yue, just bring out your martial spirit and stay at the back to amplify us. Although the other party has three level eight Martial Lord s, with the amplification of your martial spirit, our strength can also reach level eight Martial Lord. We might not be able to fight." The leader of team Eight immediately said to Yue Yue. He was a brawny man dressed in black linen clothes with a scar on his face.
The reason why they didn't choose to surrender when facing team Ten this time was because of the little beauty in their team. Yue Yue's Martial Spirit's ability was amplification. They had already relied on Yue Yue's ability many times to deal with many powerful opponents.
"I know, Boss!" The little girl called Yue Yue nodded her head vigorously. She extended her hands and quickly formed a seal. Her immortal qi spread out and formed a rainbow colored ball in her hand. "Strength Amplification! Speed Amplification! Defense Amplification! Rainbow Rainbow Ball! "Open!" Following Yue Yue's words, the rainbow ball in her hand instantly emitted a dozen different colored rays of light, blessing her teammates.
"Looks like the opponent is quite interesting." On the side of team Ten, there was a man with long hair and thick makeup on his face. He said in a strange tone.
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