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Chapter 152

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For a moment, even the air seemed to be frozen, and the whole place was silent.

After a while, the elder's trembling voice was heard.

"Pass … pass!"

As the elder's voice fell, the whole place was boiling.

"Five … five hundred thousand … No … this is more than five hundred thousand catties!"

"How can a warrior of the Martial Soldier Realm have such great power? Even if he was born with divine power, he can't have such great power! "

"Is this guy still human? He is a monster! "

Compared to the shock and astonishment of the crowd, Lin Yun just casually clapped his hands and then walked down the stage as if nothing had happened, as if what he had just done was a trivial matter.

Outside the stage, Kang Nam-gun's sharp eyes were staring at Lin Yun, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Yun Ruoxi also stared at Lin Yun, but her eyes were full of admiration.



The preliminaries of the Inner Disciple Selection Contest had come to a perfect end.

Hundreds of people had participated, but after a great wave of elimination, only eighty disciples were left.

Next was the second round of the selection contest, the promotion contest.

The rules of the promotion contest were one-on-one duels, and no weapons were allowed in the duels.

The whole schedule was divided into three rounds.

In the first round, eighty disciples were divided into forty duels. Forty people advanced and forty people were eliminated.

In the second round, forty disciples were divided into twenty duels. Twenty people advanced and twenty people were eliminated.

In the third round, twenty disciples were divided into twenty duels. Ten people advanced and ten people were eliminated.

The venue of the promotion contest was divided into four areas. These four areas were used to conduct the assessment.

Lin Yun was assigned to the third area.

The opponents in the third area were generally weak. Except for Lin Yun, none of them was ranked in the top ten of the Outer Disciples.

After several duels, it was Lin Yun's turn.

"I … I admit defeat."

As soon as Lin Yun got on the stage, his opponent raised his hands and surrendered.

His opponent was at the peak of the third level Martial Soldier Realm, and he was ranked in the top hundred of the Outer Disciples. It was a coincidence that he passed the preliminaries.

Although his cultivation was slightly higher than Lin Yun's, his strength and other aspects were far inferior to Lin Yun's.

He had no confidence in defeating Lin Yun. Although he was unwilling, he could only surrender from the beginning.

Just like that, Lin Yun didn't even move a finger and advanced so easily.

For the next two hours, there was nothing for Lin Yun to do in the entire Division 3. Lin Yun could only sit cross-legged and meditate.

Two hours later.

After the first round of the duels ended, a few courtesans came out and performed for a while. After that, the second round began.

There were only twenty matches in the second round, so there were no divisions.

The participating disciples of the four districts were gathered together and fought on the same martial stage.

After two matches, it was finally Lin Yun's turn.

"Second round, third match, Lin Yun versus Bian Mi."

Bian Mi was a short and stout fatty. He was at the middle of the fourth level Martial Soldier Realm and ranked 23rd in the Outer Disciples. He was much stronger than Qin Feng.

Although he wasn't sure that he could defeat Lin Yun, he couldn't just surrender like that. Otherwise, he would lose all the face of the senior disciples.

After Lin Yun and Bian Mi got on the stage, everyone held their breath and looked at the stage. Obviously, they wanted to see how strong Lin Yun was.

Although they didn't think that Bian Mi could defeat Lin Yun, at least he could force Lin Yun to show his strength.

However, when the match started, Lin Yun just punched Bian Mi and he directly knocked him to the ground.

Everyone looked at Bian Mi, who had collapsed on the martial stage, with shock in their eyes.

"What! In an instant … "

"The top 30 experts in the Outer Disciples were actually defeated by Lin Yun in one move! Looks like this Lin Yun's strength is stronger than I imagined! "

Everyone was still hoping that this match could figure out Lin Yun's strength, but they didn't expect the result to turn out like this.

After Lin Yun got off the stage, there were another dozen matches.

In these matches, the top 20 disciples in the Outer Disciples basically all advanced. Those ranked below 20 in the Outer Disciples were also basically eliminated.

After the second round ended, next was the most crucial third round.

The reason why it was said that this round was the most crucial was because the promotion quota for the Inner Disciples was at most 10 every year.

And the third round just happened to be 10 out of 20.

This also meant that the disciples who could win in the third round had a very high possibility of entering the Inner Disciples.

And once they were defeated in the third round, they basically had no qualifications to advance to the Inner Disciples.

"Third round, first match, Lin Yun versus Chi Xiang."

Lin Yun's luck was very good. He was directly picked at the beginning.

And his opponent, Chi Xiang, was a skinny youth with a sallow face.

Although this young man looked weak, he was ranked eleventh in the Outer Sanctum. His strength was quite formidable.

Although he was only half a level higher than Bian Mi, his strength was worlds apart from Bian Mi's.

Because he was a Martial Spirit Awakener!

A martial artist with an awakened Martial Soul and a martial artist without an awakened Martial Soul were two completely different concepts.

Even a low-level Martial Soul Awakener could rely on the power of his Martial Soul to easily defeat a martial artist of a higher level.

Not to mention that Chi Xiang's realm was above Bian Mi's.

At first, many people thought that Bian Mi was slightly stronger than Lin Yun.

However, after Lin Yun defeated Bian Mi in one move, everyone changed their opinion of Lin Yun, believing that Chi Xiang was not as strong as Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, I heard that you are very strong. I have long wanted to meet you!"

Chi Xiang grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and then he leaped onto the martial arena.

"Match, start!"

Following the elder's voice, Chi Xiang's body erupted with a thick wave of Yuan Qi, converging into a bucket-shaped shadow behind him.

This bucket-shaped shadow emitted a faint yellow light. It was obviously a Yellow Rank Martial Soul.

"It's a Martial Soul! Chi Xiang's Martial Soul has appeared! "

A new disciple said, "But why does the shape of this Martial Soul look like a manure bucket?"

The old disciple rolled his eyes at the new disciple, "What do you know? This Martial Soul is called the Marsh Qi Bucket Martial Soul. Its ability is to gather marsh qi and use it as an attack method. "

The new disciple whispered, "Isn't the Marsh Qi Bucket a manure bucket?"

While everyone was discussing outside the arena, a black mist drilled out from the Marsh Qi Bucket and converged on Chi Xiang's fists.

Chi Xiang punched several meters away, and the black mist also turned into a fist shadow, blasting towards Lin Yun at an extremely fast speed.

Because this fist shadow moved too fast, in the eyes of the audience, this fist shadow no longer looked like a fist shadow, but a blurry long shadow.

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