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Chapter 38

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"The fifth match, Lin Yao versus Yao Tian."

\ 'Fortunately, I won\'t encounter other martial artists as soon as I enter the arena.\'

Although there was almost no difference in physical fitness between a beginner martial artist and an ordinary person who had reached the limit, the eruption of the vital energy seed was a crisis that could not be ignored.

"Student Lin Yao, please give me some pointers."

Yao Tian was also very strong. This was also the reason he had been able to make it to the top 24 before becoming a martial artist. Since they were classmates, Lin Yao was not aloof. He nodded.

"Let\'s exchange pointers together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the one-eyed instructor gave the command to start. Yao Tian, who was on the opposite side, had already rushed over like a tank.

His strong figure, which was slightly taller than Lin Yao, gave Lin Yao some pressure. However, Lin Yao soon calmed down and made his mind unruffled.

Phew …

After taking a long breath, Lin Yao did not use the ironwood sword. Instead, like Yao Tian, he waved his fists and rushed forward.

"Ha!"

As they shouted at the same time, Lin Yao and Yao Tian\'s fists collided fiercely.

The collision of the two fists caused Lin Yao and his opponent\'s bodies to tremble violently. However, both of them turned their palms into claws and tried to subdue the other party with grappling techniques.

An inch longer, an inch stronger, and an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous. In the blink of an eye, both of them flipped their palms and swayed their bodies, engaging in the most intense fight.

However, the fight soon evolved into a contest of strength.

It could not be helped. Those who were at the top of the class had been practicing military boxing all year round and were very familiar with boxing techniques. In a situation where techniques were useless, one could only rely on physical strength and strength to subdue the other party.

In this regard, the other party was actually on par with Lin Yao.

After trembling for a while, Lin Yao, who felt that he would not be able to determine the winner in a short time, exploded his vital energy seed.

He really exploded his vital energy seed. In his body, a vital energy seed directly exploded.

A large amount of spirit energy gushed out of the exploded vital energy seed. Since the vital energy seed was the product of the combination of spirit energy and Lin Yao\'s aura and blood, it was branded with his imprint. This allowed Lin Yao\'s body to absorb the energy that exploded from the vital energy seed without any hindrance.

Such power stimulated Lin Yao\'s body and muscles, causing his body to heat up. He felt that his strength had increased by 30% out of thin air. When they were evenly matched, he would win if he had a one-point advantage. 30% was too much.

"Ha!"

The surge in power allowed Lin Yao to suppress Yao Tian in an instant. With a loud shout, Lin Yao forcibly twisted Yao Tian's arm and pinned him to the ground like a police officer subduing a criminal.

Not everyone was like Zhou Yang. Martial artists with vital energy seeds were stronger than ordinary people.

"Okay, stop it. The winner is Lin Yao."

"Phew, are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

After winning, Lin Yao loosened his grip and pulled Yao Tian, who had fallen to the ground, up. He was not angry, mainly because he had fought too many times.

They had been classmates for three years, and there was a battle every time they took an exam. After years of fighting, no one would take a single failure seriously.

The victorious Lin Yao once again returned to the team of martial artists. This time, very few martial artists paid attention to Lin Yao. Although he had won earlier, he had relied purely on the eruption of vital energy seeds. Such strength was not a big threat to them.

Of course, some people felt that Lin Yao had hidden his strength, but they were in the minority. Zhou Yang and Li Peng, who were at the forefront, did not care whether Lin Yao had hidden his strength or not.

After the battle, Lin Yao rested for a while. Soon, Lin Yao was elated. While he was resting, even though he did not have any luck, sunlight continuously penetrated his body through his skin and was absorbed by the dim vital energy seed imprint.

It was noon, and the sun was strong. In addition, positive energy was the most suitable energy for recovery. Lin Yao's dim vital energy seed was actually brightening up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

\ 'My recovery speed is 10 times that of others during the day?\'

There were too many people absorbing the spirit energy in the city. In addition, the city was not a suitable place to store spirit energy, and the sunlight could reach everything. As a result, Lin Yao\'s recovery speed in the city was beyond imagination.

\ 'The next time I go on stage, the vital energy seed in my body will be restored to its original state.\'

While Lin Yao was sighing, the battles continued. Soon, the third round of battles began. Lin Yao was considered lucky this time. At the moment, there were only 16 people left in the arena. There were nine ordinary people and seven martial artists. Lin Yao encountered another classmate who had not become a martial artist.

Without using any other means, Lin Yao rushed over with his bare fists and unleashed his vital energy seed the moment he got close to his opponent. With 30% more power than his opponent, he forced his opponent to the ground and won again.

Then came the fourth round. This round had nothing to do with luck. After Zhou Yang had advanced, no ordinary classmate had defeated a martial artist. Although some students unleashed good combat skills, the 30% more power unleashed by the vital energy seed and the slightly increased nerve reflexes made it almost impossible for a martial artist to be defeated.

In fact, when the vital energy was unleashed and integrated into the body, it could also increase one\'s defense. Even if one was hit by a palm, it would not be a big deal.

\ 'Other than geniuses, it\'s too difficult for others to fight someone of a higher level.\'

With this thought in mind, Lin Yao also looked at Zhou Yang. He was the only genius in Lin Yao\'s class who could defeat a martial artist as an ordinary person.

\ 'Before breaking through to a martial artist, he could already fight against a martial artist who unleashed his vital energy seed. Now that he has become a martial artist, how strong will he be if he unleashes his vital energy? Besides, given his physique, his vital energy and blood will definitely be much more than mine. I need to find a way to improve my physical strength after condensing 10 vital energy seeds, but he will most likely only use it after condensing 15 vital energy seeds. At the same time, his strong body and vigorous vital energy and blood will allow him to condense more vital energy seeds.\ '

It could only be said that people with strong physiques had great advantages in practicing martial arts.

"In the 17th round, Lin Yao will fight against Xu Ting."

As Lin Yao was sighing, the instructor\'s voice was heard again.

Upon seeing his opponent, Lin Yao shrugged helplessly.

\ 'I\'m not that lucky.\'

There were only eight people in the field at the moment, seven of whom were martial artists and one was an ordinary person. Lin Yao\'s opponent was not that ordinary classmate.

Xu Ting was not as tall as Lin Yao, but he had advanced earlier than Lin Yao.

Lin Yao did not dare hold back against him. He brought the ironwood sword to the stage.

After they stood still and performed a martial artist\'s etiquette, the instructor next to him said, "The battle begins."

Boom!

As soon as the instructor said the word "begin," Lin Yao and Xu Ting rushed toward the opposite side.

However, as they approached each other, their movements were different. Xu Ting formed claws with both hands, ready to test Lin Yao.

However, while he was testing Lin Yao, Lin Yao unleashed a big move as soon as the battle began.

\ 'There are very few vital energy seeds for low-level martial artists. Therefore, most people use their fists and feet to test the opponent\'s strength. When they see an opportunity, they unleash their vital energy seeds and defeat the opponent in one go. This is also Xu Ting\'s strategy.\'

With this thought in mind, Lin Yao suddenly bent his body into a bow when he took a step forward. He pressed the scabbard with his left hand and held the hilt with his right hand. An inexplicable aura exuded from Lin Yao\'s body, making Xu Ting\'s scalp tingle.

\ 'Oh no, it\'s the Sword-Drawing Technique!\'

The Sword-Drawing Technique was not an invincible skill, but it was a skill that determined the outcome of the battle with one move. Therefore, anyone who faced this move would have to go all out.

At the same time, the Sword-Drawing Technique was also the most suitable move for sneak attacks.

If Xu Ting had known in advance that Lin Yao had the Sword-Drawing Technique, he would never have rushed forward so recklessly. However, there were no ifs in this world. Without any psychological preparation, he was suddenly attacked by this sword-drawing technique. Although Xu Ting reacted as quickly as possible by unleashing his vital energy and doing his best to move his hands in a defensive posture, it was still too late.

Clang!

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