"Including Xiu Muhao, this is already the second personal disciple that was defeated by Jiang Yun and had his original ranking fall greatly."
The first direct disciple that everyone was talking about was naturally Chen Hongshui.
Although the Array Sect was the weakest sect among the twelve sects, Chen Hongshui, who had the killer move 'Ten Thousand Symbol Extinguishing World', could have improved a few more ranks in this year's general alliance meeting.
However, after losing to Lin Yun and using the "World Extinguishing Talismans", Chen Hongshui had lost his biggest trump card. In this year's General Alliance Conference, he was only ranked 15th.
The third match was between the direct disciple of the Crafting Faction and the direct disciple of the Battle Body Faction, Ren Woxing.
This match was extremely important to both of them because the loser would be ranked tenth in this year's General Alliance Conference.
Although Ren Woxing's speed was extremely fast, he was unable to break through Zhao Xue Feng's "War God Saint Weapon" and lost to Zhao Xue Feng in the end.
The fourth match was between Jian Yan and Ye Qin.
After a bitter battle, Jian Yan's Shattering Sword was unable to break through Ye Qin's "Resonance Domain". Even after using the strongest "Ten Thousand Exploding Blades", he was still unable to break through.
In the end, Ye Qin used a large number of sound blades to attack Jian Yan from all directions. Jian Yan was unable to dodge and defeated Jian Yan.
"Ye Qin wins!"
This battle caused everyone to sigh in admiration.
"In this year's General Alliance Conference, every direct disciple has become stronger. Even the previous direct disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect was unable to improve even a little bit."
"That's right. Whether it is Sima Luo, Wei Shenmo, Ye Qin or Jian Zizai, these four are much stronger than they were ten years ago. Of course, there is also Jiang Yun."
"Jiang Yun is the dark horse of this year's General Alliance Meeting. He is only eighteen years old and is already a late stage fourth level Martial Monarch. He is actually able to enter the top four. I even think he has the chance to enter the top three."
It was already noon. The sun was like a fireball, mercilessly baking the earth. There was no wind at all, so the weather was unusually hot.
However, even such a scorching aura couldn't dampen the passion of everyone in the arena.
When Ren Tianxing announced the next match, the atmosphere was once again pushed to its peak.
"Fifth round of the finals, fifth match, Jiang Yun versus Wei Shenmo!"
Jiang Yun!
This name that everyone was unfamiliar with seemed to have become a signal at this moment.
As soon as Ren Tianxing finished speaking, everyone in the arena turned to look at the resting area in unison. Their gazes landed on Lin Yun.
Lin Yun ignored all the blazing gazes and calmly walked onto the stage.
Indeed, the identity of 'Jiang Yun' was too restrictive for him.
However, it was fortunate that he still had two sets of Soul Techniques that he could use. With his current realm, although the strength that he could unleash had yet to reach the realm of half a step to Wu Sheng, his defense wasn't something that these direct disciples could break.
His powerful defense, coupled with these two sets of Soul Techniques, made Lin Yun undefeatable.
As long as he defeated Wei Shenmo, Sima Luo, and Jian Zizai, he would undoubtedly be the champion of this year's General Alliance Conference.
After Lin Yun arrived on the stage, Wei Shenmo followed closely behind.
His gaze was filled with aggression as he stared at Lin Yun, as if he wanted to see through Lin Yun's soul.
The corners of Wei Shenmo's mouth curled up. His smile was filled with contempt, disdain, and mockery.
"I'm not that useless Takeshi Suki. My Soul Whip isn't my soul, so your Soul Technique is ineffective against me." Wei Shenmo stretched lazily and laughed coldly. "If you know what's good for you, I advise you to admit defeat and get off the stage now so that you don't embarrass yourself."
Lin Yun didn't reply to Wei Shenmo's words. He was still extremely calm.
"Fight, start!"
After Ren Tianxing announced the start of the fight, Wei Shenmo's mind moved, and a Hell's Chain shot out of his body without warning.
The Hell's Chain was like a wandering venomous snake as it swept towards Lin Yun in an instant.
Lin Yun didn't choose to face it head-on. When the Hell's Chain was less than two meters away from him, Lin Yun suddenly transformed into an afterimage. As he dodged the Hell's Chain, he charged towards Wei Shenmo.
"He's really fast," Wei Shenmo muttered to himself. Wei Shenmo murmured to himself. He didn't dare to hesitate at all. With a wave of his right hand, a translucent Soul Whip appeared in his hand.
Wei Shenmo waved the Soul Whip, which tore through the air like a dragon emerging from the water. It carried an unparalleled energy undulation as it ruthlessly lashed towards Lin Yun's body.
The Soul Whip came crashing towards him. Lin Yun leapt backwards to avoid it, and the Soul Whip then lashed against the floor of the arena.
However, the whip didn't cause any damage to the floor. Instead, it directly penetrated and sank into the floor.
Just as Wei Shenmo was about to retract the Soul Whip, Lin Yun took a step forward. The air exploded, and his figure instantly disappeared.
When Lin Yun reappeared, he was already above Wei Shenmo's head. The sharp palm that contained terrifying energy mercilessly slammed towards the top of Wei Shenmo's head.
"So fast!" Only after personally experiencing Lin Yun's true speed did Wei Shenmo realize exactly how fast Lin Yun was.
Lin Yun's current speed had already reached ten times the speed of sound. Among the direct disciples, only the disciples of the Body Sect could reach this speed.
Everyone held their breath. After all, Wei Shenmo's defense was inferior to the Undying Sect's Ouyang Haochen. If he was struck by Lin Yun's punch, he would most likely be severely injured.
However, at that moment, the corners of Wei Shenmo's mouth curled up into a strange smile. It looked extremely sinister and terrifying.
Before Lin Yun could react, he heard a 'puchi' sound. Large amounts of black flames burst out from all of Wei Shenmo's pores.
The moment the black flames formed, they condensed above Wei Shenmo's head, forming a wall made of black flames.
When they saw the wall of black flames, the pupils of many of the disciples from the Main Alliance shrunk as astonished expressions appeared on their faces.
However, Lin Yun didn't think too much about it.
A single strike could break ten thousand techniques!
A single punch could defeat ten thousand enemies!
Lin Yun's punch directly broke through the wall of black flames and accurately landed on Wei Shenmo's chest.
At the same time, the black flames also spread to Lin Yun's fist.
Bang!
Everyone's pupils shrank when they heard a dull sound. They saw Wei Shenmo's figure fly backward. He instantly broke through the sound barrier and slammed heavily into the boundary of the arena.
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