Chen Hongshui shook his head. He had no idea what had just happened. The only thing he was sure of was that the Array School's detonation talisman was not in Lin Yun's hands.
The only person who could see it clearly was Wu Zun, Chen Meiming, the head of the Array School.
The servant girl next to Chen Meiming asked in confusion, "Headmaster, what just happened? Did the kid really know how to use our detonation talisman? Or is there something wrong with Chen Liang's talisman? "
Chen Meiming recalled the battle between Lin Yun and Chen Liang. After a brief moment, she explained, "It's not that there's a problem with the quality of our Detonation Talisman. This brat is very fast. He dodged Chen Liang's attack in an instant and covered his palm with Immortal Energy."
"That palm landed squarely on Chen Liang's chest. It wasn't a coincidence. The kid injected immortal energy into Chen Liang's talisman."
"That's possible? How can a late-stage level four Wu Huang have such speed? " The servant girl was shocked. Though the detonation talisman was unique to the Array School, it didn't recognize its owner.
No matter who it was, as long as they injected immortal energy into it, they could detonate it.
However, the amount of immortal energy injected was very precise. Without the Array School's training, it would be difficult to control how much immortal energy to inject.
"Late-stage level four Wu Huang … I'm afraid this kid is not as simple as he seems." Chen Meiming was surprised that such a character appeared in the Alliance Martial House.
After Lin Yun's victory, the examiner repaired the stage and announced the fifth match of the second round.
"Second round, fifth match, Zhang Rong against Chen Hongshui."
This match was between an inner disciple of the Array School and a personal disciple.
As a fellow disciple of the Array School, Zhang Rong knew Chen Hongshui's style better than anyone else. Before Chen Hongshui could even move, Zhang Rong admitted defeat.
"The second round of the Array School has ended. The five who advanced are personal disciple of the Array School, Chen Hongshui!"
"Jiang Yun of the Xiahou Alliance Martial House!"
"Core disciples of the Array School, Chen Ming, Chen Tao, and Chen Youqian!"
"Next, the second round of the regional competition will begin. The loser's bracket will be one-on-one!"
Next up, the 10 losers from the first round would fight against each other. Among them was an inner sect disciple from the Array Faction and Qing Yi.
The competition was very intense. Finally, Qing Yi defeated another fifth-level martial artist from the Alliance Martial House, Wu Huang, and successfully entered the third round of the tournament.
"Contestants, please take a short break. We will begin the third round of the competition in fifteen minutes!"
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. After such a strenuous fight, everyone could finally rest for a while.
"Big Brother Jiang Yun, congratulations on entering the top 100!" Xiahou Xuan also congratulated Lin Yun in the resting area.
Now that Lin Yun and the four disciples from the Array Faction had successfully advanced to the next round, they no longer needed to participate in the following district competitions.
Lin Yun nodded calmly. Winning a battle like this was nothing to be proud of.
"I finally won …" Qing Yi also let out a sigh of relief. Although the next opponents were still very strong, at least he had fought for a chance and not been directly eliminated.
"Don't relax, there are still two more rounds." Xiahou Yang reminded Xiahou Xuan and Qing Yi. After all, there were still two more rounds.
Qing Yi sighed and looked around at the other contestants who were going to participate in the third round. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Among these 10, besides me and Miss Xuan Er, there are three inner sect disciples from the Array Faction and one core disciple …"
Xiahou Xuan patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Qing Yi, don't be discouraged! We may not be able to defeat Chen Liang, who was defeated by big brother Jiang Yun, but we still have a chance against the other three inner sect disciples. "
Xiahou Yang wasn't as optimistic as they were. "Among the 10 of you, only three will advance to the next round. Chen Liang will definitely have a spot, and your biggest opponents are these two inner sect disciples. The situation is terrible."
"Miss Xuan Er can definitely do it. She has already defeated an inner sect disciple." Qing Yi hurriedly said.
"That Chen Cheng's strength isn't weak. Xuan Er has already used her eye technique once. If I use it against him again, he will be wary of me." Xiahou Xuan lowered her head and looked at the ground.
"Next, I will announce the third round of the Array Faction's regional competition. The first match, Xiahou Xuan against Mu Heng!" At the same time, the chief examiner also stepped onto the arena and announced the start of the third round.
Xiahou Xuan's opponent was a grade five disciple from the West Sea Alliance Martial House, Wu Huang. In the end, there was no doubt that Xiahou Xuan won this match.
After the second and third matches were over, Qing Yi's complexion became extremely ugly.
This was because of the 10 people participating in the third round. There was only Qing Yi and another disciple from the Alliance Martial House, Chen Liang, who had been defeated by Lin Yun, and another inner sect disciple from the Array Faction.
In other words, there was a high chance that Qing Yi would fight against these two disciples from the Array Faction.
"It can't be the Array Faction! It can't be the Array Faction! " Qing Yi secretly prayed in his heart. After all, with his current strength, if he encountered these two disciples from the Array Faction, he would lose without a doubt.
Unfortunately, the heavens always liked to oppose people and make things go against one's wishes.
"Regional competition, third round, fourth match, Qing Yi against Chen Liang!"
After hearing the chief examiner announce the participants, Qing Yi was completely stunned in place.
Xia Houyang patted his shoulder and reminded, "Qing Yi, don't worry. Even if you lose this match, there will be another chance!"
"There will be another chance? Martial House Master, doesn't this mean that if you lose, you will be directly eliminated from this time's General Alliance Meeting? " Hearing Xia Houyang's words, Qing Yi immediately recovered from his daze and asked in confusion.
"There is still a revival match." Xia Houyang said.
"Revival match?"
"That's right! There are a total of 12 regions in the regional competition, and each region can only advance eight people. In other words, there will only be a total of 96 people. "
"However, a total of 100 people can advance in the regional competition. The remaining four people will be the four winners of the revival match."
"When the time comes, all the disciples who lost in the regional competition will participate in the revival match."
"This Chen Liang is obviously a ruthless character. I suggest you forfeit and participate in the revival match. Perhaps your chances of winning will be higher there."
Xia Houyang's words made Qing Yi waver.
However, Qing Yi still glanced at Lin Yun out of habit, only to find that Lin Yun had already closed his eyes to rest.
Unconsciously, Qing Yi clenched his fists. Once upon a time, he was a genius of the Xiahou Martial House, but ever since he came to the General Alliance Meeting, he had always been protected by Lin Yun.
Even now, he couldn't understand how great the gap between him and Lin Yun was.
Now, facing Chen Liang was his best chance.
He wanted to know if he could win against an opponent that Lin Yun had easily defeated. This would indirectly show the gap between him and Lin Yun.
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