"One Sword is known for his speed. After that night, the two of them did not look well. This is …"
Fortunately, Lin Yao did not know about it. Otherwise, a tragedy would have happened.
With the appearance of the Lord of Light, he could manipulate the light elements within a radius of 50 meters. This also allowed the refraction distance of the Clear Mirror Swordsmanship, which was part of the Clear Mirror Swordsmanship that he had learned, to reach 50 meters.
Lin Yao even felt that he might be able to achieve optical invisibility.
It was just that he had just advanced yesterday, so he didn't have time to cultivate.
"Speaking of which, I still have to learn about the physics of the light system for optical invisibility. I'm speechless. After electromagnetism comes the light system, and I still have to learn about transmigration."
While walking, Lin Yao complained. When he was 30 meters away from No. 4 High School, Tu Hong suddenly looked to his side. "You're here."
"How did you find out?"
As he spoke, the figure in the distance suddenly dissipated, and Lin Yao suddenly appeared beside Tu Hong.
In response to Lin Yao\'s doubts, Tu Hong pointed to his ears. "I heard it with my ears. Your ability seems invincible, but it only affects your eyes. Powerhouses who are good at hearing and have an outstanding sense of smell will be able to locate you."
Tu Hong's expression was calm as he spoke. However, only he himself knew how difficult it was to deal with such an ability.
People with sharp ears could indeed hear Lin Yao\'s position, but it was only his position. It was basically impossible to detect the angle of Lin Yao\'s sword. The same applied to martial artists with an outstanding sense of smell.
A normal person's observational ability was very dependent on their eyes. About 80% of the brain's knowledge and memories were obtained through their eyes. Even if someone had specially trained to fight blind battles, they would still be at a disadvantage against a normal person with their eyes closed.
Light Shade was really useful at the lower levels. However, Tu Hong, who wanted to maintain the last shred of dignity as a coach, did not praise it.
After Lin Yao appeared and talked to Instructor Tu Hong, he realized that the others had also come over. He raised his hand to greet them.
Upon seeing this, those people hurriedly responded. However, Lin Yao soon had a mocking smile on their faces. Obviously, they had also found out about what had happened this morning. This made Lin Yao, who was already in a bad mood, feel even worse.
"Why are you guys here? I thought you guys didn't have a match today?"
Upon hearing this, the smiles on the faces of Zhang Feng, Tu Ying, and the others instantly vanished.
"Bastard, we can still be friends if we don't talk about this."
"I told you not to come and cheer for this guy."
Tu Ying and Zhang Feng were shouting, and Yan Yan looked even worse. Although they were far apart, Lin Yao could feel a threatening chill. The chill even made Lin Yao feel as if Yan Yan had advanced her talent.
Upon seeing her cold figure, Lin Yao felt a little awkward. Of course, he knew why she was so cold, but he didn't explain anything in the end.
It was still the same sentence. Girls with cold personalities were too good. He couldn't give them what they wanted. Since that was the case, he might as well forget about them.
Ignoring the cold Yan Yan, Lin Yao sat in his seat and waited for the battle to begin. Next to him, Tu Hong placed the information of all the players who had squeezed into the top 36 (four warlords had also joined the individual competition) in front of Lin Yao, preparing him for the battle.
Lin Yao ignored most of the information about the martial artists. Although knowing one's enemy and oneself was the key to victory, this was only an arena competition. Lin Yao regarded this as a trial before a real battle. In a real battle, one could encounter all kinds of situations. Therefore, he was not afraid of encountering unexpected enemies. Instead, he was looking forward to it.
Although Lin Yao ignored most of the information, Instructor Tu Hong's words caught his attention.
"This should be your last battle, regardless of whether you win or lose."
"What do you mean?"
"What I mean is that No. 1 High School will go all out in the next battle … For the higher-ups of the school, the results of the youth competition represent political achievements. In order to ensure their results, No. 1 High School will do its best to eliminate students who do not belong to them. It is still fine if you enter the top 36 for the first time. They will not use their trump card right away. Instead, they will let martial artists defeat other martial artists. However, if you win this time, you will encounter a warlord next time."
Lin Yao didn't say anything stupid like the competition was random. He immediately closed his eyes and sensed the angelic holy infant in his Sea of Consciousness. This was his trump card against a warlord.
\ 'I hope I won\'t have to use my trump card when I face a warlord for the first time. I can only recover once every seven days.\'
With this thought in mind, Lin Yao looked at the other contestants from other places.
Right now, he was hoping that these people would fight hard. As the biggest BOSS, No. 1 High School\'s first opponent would definitely be the outsiders, followed by locals like Lin Yao, who were not inferior to No. 1 High School. As long as the outsiders could secure four positions in the next round, they would not have a chance to be a warlord.
\ 'One, two, three … Eight, nine … That\'s a lot. This is really possible.\'
Those who could cross provinces to compete were not weak. Compared with the local ordinary people, although there were fewer of them, there were more of them. A total of nine people made it to the top 36. On the other hand, apart from Ninghai City No. 1 High School, only one other person made it to the top 36.
The battles of the top 36 were not held in several arenas at the same time. Instead, they were fought one after another. After the higher-ups gave their speech, the competition quickly began amid the intense beating of war drums.
As Lin Yao had imagined, the outsiders did not fight each other. Instead, No. 1 High School, the local overlord, fought against everyone else.
At the same time, on the local forum of Ninghai City, there were also posts explaining the purpose of the outsiders, expressing the domineering attitude of No. 1 High School, and praising their behavior.
"They are not giving in an inch. Good job, No. 1 High School."
"Damn those b * stards. They came here to participate in the competition, thinking that we are easy to bully."
"In the past, I always felt that No. 1 High School snatched our resources. Now, I feel that they are not that bad. If there is a problem, they will be the first to step up."
"Come on, No. 1 High School. Don\'t let others look down on Ninghai City."
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While browsing through those posts and replies in boredom, Lin Yao clearly sensed that someone was definitely guiding them.
However, Lin Yao soon shook his head.
\ 'There are a lot of small tricks, but martial artists still look at their strength. All arguments are not as convincing as actual combat results.\'
This was Lin Yao\'s opinion. No. 1 High School\'s results were not good this time. They had won nine battles and lost six. This made the forum fall silent, and many people watching on the stage did not look happy.
Under such circumstances, Lin Yao became the tenth person to compete.
He put down his crystal sword and handed it to Instructor Tu Hong to guard. Then, he picked up a standard long sword from the side of the arena and stared coldly at the opponent opposite him.
He was a potential warlord, and his Iron Body had exceeded 100%. Lin Yao raised his eyebrows when he sensed the opponent\'s aura, feeling a little surprised.
\ 'There are actually experts who haven\'t sniped those outsiders?\'
Lin Yao was surprised, and No. 1 High School was also helpless. Their first target was naturally the outsider, but Lin Yao\'s posture of defeating the opponent with one sword move was too stylish. In addition, his appearance was too eye-catching, especially the latter. A large number of fans had already worshiped Lin Yao.
These people were young, but they worshiped Lin Yao\'s handsome and unrestrained style the most. Because they were young, they liked to criticize and praise Lin Yao on the Internet. Of course, they were praising Lin Yao. Needless to say, No. 1 High School had become the target of comparison in order to show how powerful Lin Yao was.
There were too many posts on the local forum, saying that Lin Yao had only used one sword move to defeat his opponent and that he had far surpassed the so-called elites of No. 1 High School.
Many people in No. 1 High School were annoyed by this. However, this was not a big deal. Many talented young people no longer signed contracts with No. 1 High School to enter their school because of Lin Yao\'s influence. They were digging up their roots.
No. 1 High School could not tolerate such a conflict of interests.
Therefore, even though they had to let an outsider go, the higher-ups of No. 1 High School gritted their teeth and sent an expert martial artist to face Lin Yao. They had to defeat Lin Yao in the arena, and it would be best if he defeated him beautifully.
Lin Yao did not know about the game behind the arena. At the moment, he was just looking at his opponent cautiously.
While the two of them were facing each other in the arena, the commentator, E Longsheng, who had information on the contestants, was ready to praise the contestant from No. 1 High School based on the data on paper.
However, before he could say anything, he thought of Lin Yao\'s situation. This made him cautious and he did not dare boast. He really did not want to be known as a toxic healer.
"Student Quan Lei from No. 1 High School has reached the peak of a martial artist one and a half years ago and can advance to a warlord. Although Student Lin Yao has only advanced for a short period of time, he has outstanding abilities. This will be a fierce battle. Let\'s wait and see."
As soon as he said this, a dense bullet screen immediately appeared.
"Isn\'t he going to predict the outcome of the game?"
"Lao E is afraid."
"On paper, his strength is not good for One Sword, but One Sword is too powerful. He does not dare to say anything … One Sword is so handsome."
"He is indeed handsome."
"Damn it, his girlfriend is staring at the screen and cannot be dragged away!"
"I\'m from Haikou City. Does anyone know the contact information of the young man on the stage?"
"I\'m also from another city. I came here to see the handsome guy."
"I\'m also from another city."
…
The online live broadcast allowed the viewers to interact with each other. However, at first, the interaction was very normal. In the end, everyone was attracted by Lin Yao\'s appearance, which had changed again. Many netizens were from outside Ninghai City.
Qin Ya had already made her move, and Lin Yao\'s fame began to spread outside Ninghai City.
It could be said that even if Lin Yao did not have any strength, he could live a very comfortable life with his perfect body and face. However, he was not satisfied with this.
\ 'I will definitely win this battle.\'
"I\'m sorry. You can only blame yourself for being too famous."
They glanced at each other, and there was a flash of fire in the eyes of the two people in the arena. A moment later, an arm was waved down, and a voice was heard.
"Let the competition begin!"
As the referee waved his hand, the two of them moved immediately.
Lin Yao instantly bent over and made a sword-drawing gesture on the spot. Thunderbolts exploded in his body, and the surging electricity made his hair stand on end. His eyes emitted thunderbolts, and thunderbolts spread on the surface of his body.
After doing all this, Lin Yao\'s body cells were fully activated, releasing powerful energy. This was his extreme state.
At the same time, compared to his previous extreme state, in addition to thunder and lightning, runes bloomed brightly on the Sun God Pattern on Lin Yao\'s chest. The lights were intertwined, and a simple holy garment with only patterns on the corners appeared on Lin Yao\'s body.
Lin Yao was wearing the Holy Garment of Light, and his waist was wrapped in thunder and lightning. There was a threatening electric light in his eyes. Lin Yao had already enhanced his state to the maximum, and only one breath had passed.
Due to the rapid increase in aura, there were even air waves around Lin Yao.
Right now, one could feel the terrifying power contained in Lin Yao\'s body just by looking at him.
"He\'s so handsome!"
"A substantial energy armor. Is this something that a low-level person can master?"
"Interesting."
Lin Yao, who had almost transformed, attracted the attention of countless people. Some people were attracted by the handsomeness of his extreme state, some people were focused on the energy armor, and some people looked at Lin Yao\'s situation and felt the pressure he was under. However, they only commented that he was interesting.
Among the people who felt that he was interesting were the four warlords from No. 1 High School, Du Ming from the Ultimate Boxing Dojo, and the captain of the Sky Blade Team.
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