The battle between Lin Yun and Withered Mu Xinhua had also attracted the attention of the Sacred Alliance's higher-ups on the high platform.
"This child can enter my Body Sect!"
"No! His defense is so strong. Only by coming to my Undead Sect can he best unearth his talent. "
"What nonsense are you talking about! He was born with soul power. Coming to my Ghost King Sect is the right way! "
For a moment, several Sacred Alliance sect masters were fighting over Lin Yun. They even quarreled over Lin Yun until their faces turned red.
The Array Faction's sect master, Chen Meiming, was already dumbfounded. She never expected that the little brat she had looked down on in the Array Faction's regional competition would become the target of so many sect masters.
The Excalibur sect master, Jian Xiaoyao, glanced at her and couldn't help but mock, "Sect Master Chen, is this the trash you mentioned?"
Chen Meiming was very angry. She couldn't understand how a mere fourth-stage Wu Huang could have such powerful strength.
At the top of the high platform, the Yellow Emperor also narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at Lin Yun in the distance.
"Yinshi, what do you think of this child compared to Wang Jizhong?" The Yellow Emperor asked the deputy alliance master, Yinshi.
Yinshi joked, "His talent is comparable to the twelve personal disciples."
This was an extremely high evaluation, and it also stunned the three Sacred Lords.
This was because they all knew that Yinshi had a cold personality and rarely praised others.
Since Lin Yun was able to catch his eye, it meant that Lin Yun's talent was definitely extremely high.
In fact, they all understood that Lin Yun's talent and future accomplishments would definitely be higher than Wang Jizhong's.
Ten years ago, Wang Jizhong rushed into the top 20 of the General Alliance Meeting at the age of 19, and his cultivation realm was at the peak of the sixth-stage Wu Huang.
This time, Wang Jizhong was already 29 years old. There was only one year left before he reached 30, and his cultivation realm was at the peak of the eighth-stage Wu Huang.
But!
Currently, Lin Yun was only eighteen years old. Although he was only at the late stage of Level Four, Wu Huang, he was comparable to Wu Huang, who was at the peak of Level Eight.
It was really hard for them to imagine what realm Lin Yun would be able to reach in the General Alliance Meeting ten years later, and what kind of terrifying strength he would be able to display.
Such a genius could be called a peerless monster!
Even after Lin Yun walked off the stage, the discussions about Lin Yun still didn't stop.
"Great! It's basically guaranteed that I'll be in the top twenty. Jiang Yun, you're really my, Xiahou Yang's, benefactor! " Tears streamed down Xiahou Yang's face. After so many years, the Xiahou Martial House had finally produced a peerless genius who could rival a direct disciple.
Now that Lin Yun was able to defeat Withered Mu Xinhua, the peak of Level Eight, Wu Huang, in the remaining three matches of the semi-finals, he would definitely not encounter a Direct Disciple.
This also meant that Lin Yun would be able to enter the top twenty.
In the history of the General Alliance Meeting, besides Wang Jizhong, he was the second disciple from the 84 Martial Houses to enter the top twenty.
How could Xiahou Yang not be excited that such a person came from the Alliance Xiahou Martial House?
Xiahou Xuan also came up to congratulate Lin Yun. Her eyes were full of love and admiration.
Qing Yi, on the other hand, had a wry smile on her face. The person he had wanted to compete with in the past had now left him in the dust.
"The fourteenth match, Wang Jizhong against Wei Chen!"
At the same time, the chief examiner's voice sounded from the stage.
Just as Lin Yun was about to leave, Xiahou Yang suddenly pulled him back. "Jiang Yun," he said in a low voice, "take a look at Wang Jizhong's strength. You'll definitely meet him in the finals."
Lin Yun glanced at the stage. Wang Jizhong's opponent, Wei Chen, was a core disciple from the Hell Sect.
There was no suspense in this battle. Wang Jizhong didn't even release his martial soul.
As soon as the match began, Wei Chen summoned his martial soul. It was a blood-colored disk.
With a thought, a large number of malevolent-looking monsters flew out from the disk on her back and charged at Wang Jizhong.
Wang Jizhong, on the other hand, simply took out the broadsword on his back and slashed forward.
One Slash to Cut Ten Thousand Beasts!
The moment the broadsword slashed out, a sharp blade of fire pierced through the air and cut down the incoming monsters. Then, with a loud bang, a sea of fire swallowed Wei Chen's body.
"Wang Jizhong wins!"
It was only one move, but it caused many disciples to grit their teeth in anger.
"This guy has gotten even stronger! Ten years ago, he was only a peak level six Wu Huang, but he was already strong enough to defeat a core disciple! "
"It's been ten years! This monster from the Alliance Martial House has returned. I really don't know how high he can go this time. "
"Last time he was defeated by Jian Yan, and his final ranking was 18th. It's obvious that he's even stronger this year. I wonder if he can take another step forward."
As the crowd discussed, Wang Jizhong walked off the stage and returned to the resting area.
Xiahou Yang's expression was dignified. He turned to look at Lin Yun and asked, "Jiang Yun, is this Wang Jizhong's strength?"
"This Wei Chen's cultivation has reached the eighth level, Wu Huang. Among the core disciples of the Hell Sect, he can be considered an upper level disciple. But he was instantly defeated by Wang Jizhong."
"What do you think of Wang Jizhong's strength? Can he defeat him? "
Lin Yun remained expressionless as he replied in an extremely calm voice, "Not bad."
Xiahou Yang and the other two were dumbfounded. It had to be known that Wang Jizhong was the genius with the best results in the Alliance Martial House's Alliance Martial House Assembly. He was also known as the peerless monstrous genius of the Alliance Martial House.
Such a terrifying character, in Lin Yun's heart, was only 'not bad'!
The semifinals continued. In the last three rounds, Lin Yun easily won. Sure enough, he didn't meet his two direct disciples or Wang Jizhong.
It was obvious that the Sacred Alliance also regarded Lin Yun as a seeded player for this year's Alliance Martial House Assembly.
This scene caused everyone present to be speechless.
After all, this was the weakest person to enter the top 20 in the Alliance Martial House Assembly.
In the past Alliance Martial House Assemblies, the top 20 had at least reached the eighth level, Wu Huang. Of course, ten years ago, Wang Jizhong was an exception. Thus, he was also known as the peerless monstrous genius of the Alliance Martial House.
But this year's Alliance Martial House Assembly left everyone's eyes wide open.
A late fourth level, Wu Huang!
He had actually managed to enter the top 20 of the Alliance Martial House Assembly. If they hadn't seen this with their own eyes, they might have thought that someone was talking in a dream.
The name 'Jiang Yun' would surely be recorded in the annals of the Sacred Alliance.
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