Qing Yi carried a resolute expression as he stepped onto the arena step by step. At this moment, Chen Liang was already waiting for him on the arena.
When Chen Liang saw Qing Yi, a level 5 Martial Monarch, enter the arena, he could not help but frown. He cast a glance at Lin Yun, who was below the arena, then looked at Chen Liang and said in a deep voice, "You trash, are you not planning to give up?"
"You can't even defeat a Class 4 disciple, Wu Huang. What's there to be afraid of?" Qing Yi retorted fearlessly.
Hearing Qing Yi's words, Chen Liang's face turned red and he roared, "You piece of trash, you're courting death!"
Towards all of this, the examiner was already used to it. He impatiently waved his hand and said, "The competition begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yi immediately unleashed his martial soul and an electromagnetic barrier enveloped his body.
He knew that there was a huge gap between him and Chen Liang, and if Chen Liang attacked from outside his barrier, he would never have a chance.
However, at this moment, Qing Yi raised his head to look at Chen Liang and could not help but reveal a shocked expression. He thought to himself, "So fast!"
There was a Wind Blade Talisman stuck on Chen Liang's blade, and he had already arrived within Qing Yi's electromagnetic barrier. He swung his sword down from a meter away.
A sharp sword aura suddenly appeared on the blade of the sword. With the support of the Wind Blade Talisman, it became even faster and more powerful.
"He's dead!" At this moment, Qing Yi only felt a sharp gust of wind coming towards him. It was so strong that his face hurt, and he had no room to dodge.
This sword aura was aimed at his throat.
Everyone at the scene widened their eyes and held their breaths. They could all tell that Chen Liang intended to kill with this strike.
Could it be that the first death match of the Regional Competition was going to happen in this arena?
At this critical moment, the examiner's figure disappeared like a ghost. He then appeared beside Qing Yi and pulled her to the side.
The Sword Qi brushed past Qing Yi's right arm and sliced off a piece of flesh. Then, it landed on the arena.
In an instant, a ten-meter-deep ravine appeared on the stage. It was a shocking sight.
"Third round, second match, Chen Liang wins!"
The head examiner ignored Qing Yi, who was completely stunned. Instead, he glared at Chen Liang and announced.
"Hmph!" Chen Liang snorted coldly and sheathed his sword. He turned around and walked down the stage, leaving behind the pale faced Qing Yi.
Qing Yi's entire body was trembling. He had just experienced a life and death crisis, and he still had lingering fears. Even the pain in his right arm did not wake him up.
He knew very well that if the head examiner had not pulled him away, Chen Liang's sword would have definitely severed his throat and killed him.
Only at this moment did Qing Yi realize exactly how great the gap between him and Lin Yun was. It could simply be described as the difference between the heavens and the earth, or perhaps it should be said that he was utterly unworthy of being compared to Lin Yun.
A core disciple of the Xiahou Martial House, just like him, was now so strong that he could only look up to him.
It wasn't until Qing Yi walked down the stage in a daze that the audience realized the battle was over.
"Chen Liang's attack just now was probably to kill this person …"
"He's determined to kill. Though he lost to a late-stage level four Wu Huang, it's undeniable that Chen Liang is still very strong. No wonder he's the most talented core disciple of the Array Faction."
"But have you ever thought about how strong Chen Liang is … That late-stage level four Wu Huang kid just now, just how terrifying is his strength?"
Even though Chen Liang had defeated Qing Yi with a single sword strike, and even forced the head examiner to intervene,
However, the audience's gazes still unconsciously fell on Lin Yun, who was currently resting with his eyes closed.
Gradually, the third round of the competition ended. The head examiner also came to Chen Meiming's side to discuss the arrangements for the fourth round.
Xia Houyang was currently bandaging Qing Yi's wounds. He glanced at the Array Faction disciples in the distance, then said to Xiahou Xuan, "Xuan 'er, the last three spots will also be chosen from the three of you. Just do your best, don't put too much pressure on yourself. "
Xia Houyang wasn't very confident, even though he very much hoped that his daughter could enter the top hundred of the General Alliance Meeting.
However, among the remaining disciples participating in the fourth round, besides Xiahou Xuan, there was also Chen Liang, who had defeated Qing Yi, and three other inner disciples, including Chen Cheng, who had been defeated by Xiahou Xuan.
It should be known that Xiahou Xuan had already used her eye technique on Chen Cheng once. This time, Chen Cheng would certainly be on guard against Xiahou Xuan. It wouldn't be easy to stand out among the four.
Xiahou Xuan also looked at the four Array Faction disciples standing together with a determined expression, then nodded her head forcefully and said, "Father! Xuan 'er will definitely advance! "
At the same time, the head examiner's discussion with Chen Meiming had also ended. He came to the arena and announced the final round of the regional competition.
"Everyone, today's regional competition is also coming to an end."
"The final round of the regional competition will be participated by Chen Liang, Chen Cheng, Chen Lai, Chen Qi, and Xiahou Xuan."
"In this round of competition, there will be two one-on-one battles. One person to be determined."
"In the next two one-on-one battles, the two winners will advance directly, while the two losers will fight against the three to determine the last person to advance."
"Next, in the fourth round, the first battle will be between Chen Liang and Chen Cheng. The second battle will be between Chen Lai and Chen Qi. Xiahou Xuan to be determined!"
After hearing this, Xiahou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. However, Lin Yun opened his mouth again and said, "This kind of ending isn't a good thing. After all, it also means that you will have to fight in a three-way battle royale."
"That's right. Now that things have come to this stage, every advancing spot is extremely important. In this round of competition, there will be four Array Faction disciples. The winner of a one-on-one battle will be able to advance directly." Xiahou Yang also added, "No matter what, the Array Faction will not give this chance to you."
"In the final three-way battle royale, the two Array Faction disciples will definitely join hands to deal with you first. Entering the 'to be determined' stage is actually the same as meeting Chen Liang."
"Big brother Jiang Yun, father, it's alright. Xuan-er will not admit defeat again!" Since she had already come this far, no matter what the ending was, Xiahou Xuan still wanted to fight.
As she said these words, she even shyly stole a glance at Lin Yun.
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