"It can't be … one second?"
"How is this possible? This is ridiculous! Why did Ye Zhihuan fall?! "
"Could it be … Could it be that Jiang Yun's eye technique is even stronger than Ye Zhihuan's?"
The head examiner also stepped forward and checked Ye Zhihuan's condition before announcing, "Third round, Lin Yun wins!"
This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the higher-ups on the high platform.
After seeing this scene, the Space Lord also glanced at the Sacred Lord of Illusion beside him and asked with a smile, "Blue Sky, what do you think?"
The Sacred Lord of Illusion frowned and seriously considered for a long time before saying, "Jiang Yun's Divine Sense might have broken through to the fourth level."
"Otherwise, it's hard to explain how Jiang Yun could defeat this Mirage Faction disciple."
It was obvious that Lin Yun's performance had attracted the attention of the higher-ups of the Sacred Alliance.
Whether it was speed, strength, illusion, or Soul Power, the talent Lin Yun displayed was not any weaker than the disciples of the 12 sects. It could even be said that he had suppressed the other core disciples and could stand shoulder to shoulder with the chief core disciples of the 12 sects.
The Sacred Alliance would definitely not let such an all-rounded genius go.
"After the elders you sent to the Kaiser Region yesterday, have they confirmed that there is no problem with Jiang Yun?" The Space Lord confirmed again and again. After all, if there really was no problem with Lin Yun's identity and he wasn't a spy sent by another hostile force, then the Sacred Alliance had really picked up a treasure.
The Sacred Lord of Illusion nodded and said, "Sir, there should be no problem."
"Yesterday, our spy in the Sacred Sect also reported that a month ago, the Sacred Sect had discovered a young genius from the Alliance Martial House in the Kaiser Region, but he escaped."
"In addition, there is indeed a mystic realm in the valley that Jiang Yun mentioned."
"This arcane realm was left behind by a Wu Zun tens of thousands of years ago. However, the inheritance has long been taken away by others. However, there are still ten levels of trials in the arcane realm."
"We did find some talismans and some blood in the secret realm. It's definitely Jiang Yun's."
The Space Lord relaxed after hearing the Sacred Lord's words, and his suspicions of Lin Yun also decreased.
Apart from these reasons, there was another reason.
None of the opposing forces would take such a huge risk to send such a well-rounded and talented young genius to the Sacred Alliance as a spy.
With Lin Yun's talent, no matter which faction he was in, he would definitely be heavily protected.
"It's better to keep an eye on him. How many places do you think he can enter?"
The Sacred Lord of Illusion thought for a moment and replied, "Sir, although Jiang Yun's talent is quite high, his cultivation is still too low. He wins in age and loses in age. This year's Alliance Conference is not the stage for him to show off."
"If he can enter the top 20, I think that's already the best he can do."
At this moment, Lin Yun had already come down from the arena and returned to the resting area.
The semifinals were very different from the previous rounds. Everyone needed to fight a full six rounds. Therefore, all the participating disciples were sitting in the resting area and adjusting their breathing to maintain their peak condition.
On the arena, the chief examiner announced the start of the next round.
The next three matches were also between core disciples. When it came to the eighth match, it was Lin Yun's turn to go on stage.
"The eighth round of the semifinals, Jiang Yun against Little Hammer Zhao!"
After hearing his name, Lin Yun stood up expressionlessly. He tidied up his clothes and prepared to enter the arena.
At the same time, Xiahou Yang came to Lin Yun's side again and reminded him, "Jiang Yun, be careful. Don't play around anymore."
When Lin Yun fought Ye Zhihuan just now, Xiahou Yang was indeed worried for him.
Lin Yun looked at the arena. His opponent, Little Hammer Zhao, was already waiting for him there.
This Little Hammer Zhao was completely different from his name. He was nearly three meters tall and wielded a sledgehammer that was more than two meters long. He looked ferocious and one look was enough to tell that he was not someone to be trifled with.
If Lin Yun remembered correctly, this Little Hammer Zhao was the winner of the second round today. Moreover, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the seventh rank, Wu Huang.
"The late stage of the seventh rank, Wu Huang, is one of the best among the core disciples. This Little Hammer Zhao has a great reputation in the Crafting School, so be careful."
"In the second round, he defeated a disciple of the Spiritbeast School who has also reached the seventh rank, Wu Huang. However, Little Hammer Zhao defeated him in a very short time."
"I'm old now, and I can't take such a strong stimulation. You must play it safe!" Xiahou Yang instructed solemnly.
Lin Yun nodded impatiently and ignored Xiahou Yang, then stepped into the arena.
The two stared at each other in the arena. Lin Yun's face was expressionless, while Little Hammer Zhao's face was full of disdain. It was obvious that he didn't care about Lin Yun at all. There was a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes.
The two looked at each other without saying anything, and the disciples below the arena began to talk among themselves.
"The Crafting School's Little Hammer Zhao … Jiang Yun looks like he's in trouble this time. Whether it's defense or strength, the Crafting School cultivates them all."
"Little Hammer Zhao's martial soul is extremely powerful. Even if Wu Huang is at the same level, he wouldn't be able to take it head-on."
"Jiang Yun's speed has always been fast. I'm sure he'll fight Little Hammer Zhao in a roundabout way instead of facing him head-on."
After the past few days of competition, no one dared to look down on Lin Yun anymore.
After all, Lin Yun had already defeated several core disciples of the General Alliance, and he won all of them with his formidable strength.
Even the chief core disciple of Excalibur, Jian Yan, had a very high opinion of Lin Yun.
It was hard for them to judge who would win this battle.
Everyone was focused. They knew that Lin Yun hadn't used his full strength in the previous matches.
Today, they firmly believed that Little Hammer Zhao would be able to force out all of Lin Yun's trump cards. This would definitely be an intense battle!
As the atmosphere in the arena reached a stifling point, the chief examiner confirmed that both Lin Yun and Little Hammer Zhao were ready. He then announced, "Begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Little Hammer Zhao made the first move.
Holding the sledgehammer, his entire body suddenly soared into the air, leaping nearly ten meters into the air.
Everyone looked up. At this moment, Little Hammer Zhao's huge body had his back to the sun. Everyone who was looking up had to squint their eyes to look at him.
In the next second, Little Hammer Zhao gripped the hammer in his hands tightly and began to spin.
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