On the arena, the chief examiner asked Lin Yun and Xi Dongqing, "Can we start now?"
Xi Dongqing was confident of his victory and sneered, "Anytime!"
Following the chief examiner's order, Xi Dongqing summoned his Martial Soul. It was a sledgehammer, which suited his burly figure very well.
"Brat, you only have three seconds to consider!" Xi Dongqing waved the sledgehammer and approached Lin Yun step by step.
At this moment, Lin Yun crossed his arms in front of his chest and closed his eyes. He did not move at all.
Xi Dongqing sneered and said, "Three!"
Xi Dongqing's speed was very fast. The sledgehammer in his hand also turned into a shadow as he swung it.
"Two!"
At this moment, Xi Dongqing was less than five meters away from Lin Yun. Everyone in the arena could not help but hold their breath.
"One!"
However, as soon as the word 'one' was uttered, Xi Dongqing's sledgehammer was already raised above his head and was about to smash it towards Lin Yun.
At this moment, Lin Yun also opened his eyes. His pupils turned into circles of growth rings.
Eternal Reincarnation!
Bang — —!
Xi Dongqing responded to the last word he uttered and fell to the ground. His sledgehammer even smashed fiercely on his body. However, at this moment, he was like a dead man. Other than the fact that he was still breathing, he was almost no different from a dead man.
In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded, and a shocked expression appeared on their faces.
"What happened? Why did he suddenly fall? "
"Is he pretending to be dead? This guy!"
"He did not do anything!"
The onlookers were whispering. Even the chief examiner who was standing on the arena had a blank look on his face. He did not know what happened at all.
He did not feel any energy fluctuation at all. He only saw Xi Dongqing suddenly fall by himself.
At this moment, Chen Meiming, who was sitting on the throne, stopped what she was doing and looked at Lin Yun with interest.
However, Lin Yun acted as if he had done something insignificant. He turned around and walked down the stage.
This scene once again caused an uproar among the crowd.
"Examiner, examiner! He forfeited! "At this moment, the two disciples of the West Sea Alliance Martial House hastily shouted.
The others were also dumbfounded. Could it be that Lin Yun is going to forfeit? Or did he think that he had already won this match?
This scene was truly incomprehensible. Even Xiahou Yang and Xiahou Xuan were bewildered at this moment.
However, the chief examiner did not pay attention to the words of the two West Sea Alliance Martial House disciples. Instead, he arrived at Xi Dongqing's side and carefully examined his condition.
"His vital signs are normal, but he has lost consciousness …" The head examiner muttered to himself. A moment later, he stood up and announced, "Second round, Jiang Yun wins!"
Hearing the chief examiner's words, everyone looked at each other in dismay, not daring to believe their ears.
At this moment, the two disciples of the West Sea Alliance Martial House directly rushed up the stage. They could not believe all of this was real.
They did not expect that Xi Dongqing, who was a Class 5 Martial House disciple, would be defeated by a Class 4 Martial House disciple, Wu Huang, with just a glance.
It was just a glance!
At the same time, Chen Meiming also looked at the chief examiner and asked, "Is it an eye technique?"
The chief examiner bowed respectfully and replied, "Reporting to the Sect Leader, it is an eye technique!"
As soon as the words came out, it set off a huge uproar among the Immortals present.
Everyone was whispering to each other, discussing Lin Yun.
"It's actually an eye technique. Is this guy's Divine Sense that strong?"
"The greater the gap in Divine Sense, the easier it is for an eye technique to take effect."
"That's not right. It was just a glance. Isn't the gap too big?"
Chen Meiming, who was sitting on the throne, stretched her waist and smiled. "At such a young age, he already has such a Divine Sense. It seems that I have underestimated this little devil."
But soon, Chen Meiming shook her head and said to herself with some pity, "What a pity. His Divine Sense and eye technique are too weak. It's useless even if he has a strong Divine Sense."
"In the General Alliance Conference, where there are as many geniuses as there are stars in the sky, he will always be drowned in the crowd."
Chen Meiming's words naturally fell into Lin Yun's ears. However, Lin Yun did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.
The evaluation of others had no meaning here.
After a while, Xi Dongqing was also carried off the stage.
After he was carried off, the chief examiner also announced that the competition would continue.
The following matches were mostly between the core disciples of the Array Faction and the disciples of the Alliance Martial House.
These core disciples of the Array Faction had at least reached the Class 7 Wu Huang. There were even some who had touched the threshold of the Class 8 Wu Huang.
And among these disciples of the Alliance Martial House, there were naturally some outstanding talents.
Unfortunately, they were no match for the talismans of the Array Faction. Finally, all of them were defeated.
Regarding this, Chen Meiming did not reveal any excitement. In her eyes, if the disciples of the Array Faction could not even defeat the disciples of the Alliance Martial House, then they were not worthy of being disciples of the Array Faction.
The sixth match of the first round was between two disciples of the West Sea Martial House and the East Arts Martial House. This match lasted for almost ten minutes before it ended.
Finally, both of them were exhausted.
After some repairs were made on the stage, the chief examiner announced the seventh match.
"Tenth peak, Array Faction regional competition, first round, seventh match, Chen Cheng versus Xiahou Xuan!"
After hearing her own name and his opponent's name, Xiahou Xuan revealed a worried expression.
This was because during the course of the match, Xiahou Xuan had chatted with several female disciples of the Array Faction. This Chen Cheng was an inner disciple of the Array Faction. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Class 5 Wu Huang, and he was already half a step into the realm of the Class 6 Wu Huang.
Although the two of them were not separated by a single level, Chen Cheng's strength absolutely could not be underestimated.
"Xuan 'er, just do your best. Be careful in everything you do. Try not to let your opponent get close to you, otherwise there will be a chance for him to stick a talisman on your body." Xiahou Yang was encouraging his daughter.
Xiahou Xuan forcefully nodded her head when she heard Xiahou Yang's words. She then turned her head, blinking her eyes as she looked at the expressionless Lin Yun who was standing not too far away.
"He's still not willing to encourage me …" Xiahou Xuan could not help but sigh in her heart. Just as she was about to step onto the stage, an incomparably familiar voice rang out in her ears.
"Your opponent's strength is not very strong. With your strength and talent, you should be able to defeat him."
Xiahou Xuan hurriedly turned around, only to see that Lin Yun had already turned and left.
Xiahou Xuan could not help but clench her hands as she gently said, "Thank you, big brother Jiang Yun!"
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