"Lost, the Lin family lost again!"
"This Lin family disciple named Lin Tianhe was defeated by Yue Shandou with one punch. What a piece of trash!"
"As one of the five great forces in Changqing County, there is no one from the Lin family who can carry the family flag. Is there no one in the Lin family?"
Following Lin Tianhe's defeat by Yue Shandou's punch, the mockery of the Lin Family disciples began to rise and fall, once again ringing out endlessly.
"Lin Tianhe, you want to clear the name of the Lin Family with your meager strength? You're making me laugh my head off!"
"Now let's see who beat the other into a dead dog!"
Standing in the ring, Yue Shandou looked down at Lin Tianhe, who was standing below the ring, and sneered.
"Yue Shandou, you —"
"Ah!"
Yue Shandou punched Lin Tianhe in the chest and he fell out of the ring. He was already in great pain. Now that he heard the mockery of Yue Shandou, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Lin Tianhe's strength was almost the same as Yue Shandou's. Under normal circumstances, even if Yue Shandou could defeat him, it would take more than a hundred moves.
However, Lin Tianhe had been hit in the chest by Wang Zimu in the previous fight. His internal organs were seriously injured, so he could only exert 50% of his strength.
In addition, the disciples of the Yue family mainly cultivated the power of Qi and blood. As a top genius disciple of the family, Yue Shandou's Qi and blood were extremely vigorous. His strength had reached a shocking 30,000 kilograms, which was 10,000 kilograms more than an ordinary Lv 9 Qi-path warrior's strength of 20,000 kilograms.
That was why Yue Shandou only needed one punch to throw Lin Tianhe out of the ring.
"Lin Tianhe has been defeated. Lin Zheng, Lin Luan, it's your turn now."
"Hehe, I am a man of my word. I will definitely eliminate all of you Lin family disciples from the Tea Party!"
Yue Shandou laughed weirdly. He looked straight at Lin Luan and Lin Zheng and challenged the latter. Obviously, he was going to defeat all the disciples of the Lin family who participated in the Tea Flower Party!
"Humph, Yue Shandou, you are too arrogant."
"The reason why Brother Tianhe lost to you was because his internal organs were injured by Wang Zimu's palm in the previous match, allowing you to take advantage of his weakness. Otherwise, how could you have won this match so easily?"
"Yue Shandou, you hurt Brother Tianhe and insulted the Lin family. I will beat you into a dead dog and make you pay a heavy price for barking before!"
Before Yue Shandou's voice died away, the white-haired Lin Luan walked out of the crowd.
Like a gust of wind, he pounced on Yue Shandou, who was in the arena, like a bolt of lightning.
Whoosh!
As Lin Luan's figure moved forward, an endless white fog was emitted from his body. In an instant, it covered the entire fighting arena within a radius of a few feet.
Silently, Lin Luan's figure disappeared in the thick white fog.
Instead, countless beautiful women in revealing clothes and graceful bodies danced around Yue Shandou.
The dance of these women seemed to contain an incomparably strange magical power.
Any martial artist who saw them would be intoxicated and lose all ability to think. They would be intoxicated in the land of beauty and tenderness, unable to extricate themselves.
One of the nine magical powers of the Lin family, Willow Magic, was launched!
Buzz!
Hiding in the endless fog and layers of illusions, Lin Luan attacked Yue Shandou with a confident smile on his face.
He was convinced that he could definitely seriously injure Yue Shandou in one move and end the battle quickly!
"Humph, is this the magical power of the Lin family?"
"Just so-so!"
However, at this moment, a scene that shocked Lin Luan appeared.
Rumble!
At this moment, Yue Shandou's tall figure stood in the same place and waved his hand. The blood and qi in the sky suddenly rushed out from behind him and turned into a surging sea of blood, which swallowed up all the white fog in the arena.
In the blink of an eye, he easily broke Lin Luan's magical power!
Howl!
Not only that, the next moment, the surging sea of blood rushed toward Lin Luan.
In an instant, Lin Luan only felt as if he was in a bloody hell. Endless demons and ghosts appeared from the sea of blood and pounced on him ferociously, awakening the deepest fear in his heart.
Obviously, Yue Shandou not only knew the magical power of Willow Magic, but also the power of the magical power he mastered was more powerful than Lin Luan's magical power of Willow Magic!
Lin Luan had painstakingly practiced the magical power of Willow Magic for 20 years. Except for this kind of magical power, his other abilities were all inferior to martial artists at the same level.
Now that the magical power of Willow Magic was restrained, Lin Luan was suddenly at his wit's end.
After withstanding only three moves from Yue Shandou, he was kicked off the arena by Yue Shandou.
"Puff!"
Lin Luan's face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yue Shandou's kick seemed to be light, but in fact, it was skillfully used. It had already injured Lin Luan's internal organs, making it impossible for him to participate in the next battles of the Tea Flower Party.
In a short period of time, the disciples of the Lin family who participated in the Tea Flower Party not only lost two battles, but also, one was unconscious and the other was injured.
Both of them had no chance to participate in the next battles and were completely eliminated.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, all the disciples of the Lin family were completely disgraced!
"Yue Tuliu, the younger generation of your Yue family is too ruthless and has no filter. He insulted the Lin family wantonly. You must give me an explanation!"
Below the arena, an old man in white stood in front of the unconscious Lin Tianhe and Lin Zheng, who had not yet fought. He looked gloomily at Yue Shandou on the arena.
Then, he waved his big sleeves and rolled Lin Luan, who had fallen off the arena, to his side and fed him elixirs to heal his injuries.
This old man was none other than the old man in white who had received Lin Buzheng during the entrance examination of the Lin family.
In the finals of the Tea Flower Party, each of the five major forces in Evergreen County would send a powerful spirit cultivator to act as the referee of the competition. They would supervise the fairness of the competition and prevent accidents from happening.
Now, as one of the referees of the Tea Flower Party, the old man in white was in charge.
He had thought that he could witness the glory of the disciples of his family defeating the geniuses of other clans. He did not expect to see the younger generation of his family being humiliated again and again by the disciples of other clans. He could not help but reprimand Yue Shandou.
"Lin Yunsong, there is no need for me to give you an explanation. Just now, the disciples of the Lin family did not admit defeat. Naturally, the disciples of the Yue family had to take advantage of the situation and expand their advantage.
"As for Yue Shandou saying that the disciples of the Lin family are all trash, I think there is even less need for an explanation. Because what he said is the truth, isn't it? Haha … "
On the other side of the arena, the referee of the Yue family, Yue Tuliu, laughed loudly. His voice was filled with undisguised sarcasm.
"You! — "
"Very good, very good!"
"The Lin family will remember this debt!"
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