"Liven things up?"
Bei Yidao calmly glanced at the crowd before looking at Leng Yan. However, his gaze was filled with amusement, "Don't think that I don't know what you're planning!"
"But it's fine. Since you want to challenge Tensei, then I'll agree on Tensei's behalf!" Bei Yidao had an indescribable smile on his face as he continued, "If you can defeat him, then what's wrong with giving you the position of candidate?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the representatives of the various powers were overjoyed. However, Yue Mu and the others beside Tensei smiled in a relaxed manner as they looked at Tensei.
There wasn't a trace of worry in their eyes, and they were filled with deep trust.
Tensei nodded slightly, stood up, and cupped his hands towards Leng Yan as he smiled, "You should listen to the Lord City Governor!"
The smile on Leng Yan's face didn't change, "Haha, of course I will. I'm afraid that the position of candidate is mine."
"No, no, no, I meant the previous sentence." Tensei maintained his smile as he spoke.
Leng Yan's expression froze. The previous sentence was naturally 'even 10 of you combined wouldn't be a match for Tensei!'
He suppressed his anger and said coldly, "I heard that Brother Tensei defeated the peerless genius Bu Chen with the strength of a Spirit Realm expert. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to witness it with my own eyes. It's my honor to be able to compete with you today!"
Earlier, he'd said that he wanted to exchange pointers, but now, it had become a competition. It was obvious that Leng Yan was changing his nature step by step.
Tensei shrugged indifferently as he walked out of the hall.
"I heard that Bu Chen from the Bu Clan had taken out several grade 4 spirit artifacts and even a Spirit Fire Pearl. However, even then, he was still defeated by Tensei. It's obvious that Tensei isn't weak!"
As the two of them walked out, the hall finally started to whisper in discussion.
"So what if he isn't weak? Leng Yan had a fortuitous encounter. His physical body is as strong as a Level 4 Spirit Tool, and his cultivation is almost at the Spirit Master Realm. No matter what, he can crush Tensei. "
"That's right. Leng Yan is the strongest person among the younger generation in Beiling City. His strength is not weaker than an average Spirit Master. Tensei definitely won't be able to block one of his attacks."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Bei Lingxue looked worriedly at Tensei, who was walking out of the hall. Then she looked at Bei Yidao and asked, "Father, can Tensei really win?"
Bei Yidao slowly got up and smiled mysteriously. He didn't answer and walked out of the hall.
At this moment, Leng Yan's heart was filled with joy. "The candidate spot is mine!"
Leng Yan was very clear about his own strength. After that fortuitous encounter, the strength of his physical body was already comparable to a Level Four Spirit Tool. Moreover, what others did not know was that he had already broken through to the legendary Level Ten!
Tenth level of the Spiritual Warrior realm!
Just this point alone was enough for him to show disdain for all the heroes! He was definitely worthy of being called the strongest person among the younger generation in Beiling City.
In the courtyard outside the hall, Tensei and Leng Yan stood on opposite sides. They cupped their fists towards each other and said coldly, "Brother Tensei, you're only a Level Six Spirit Warrior. I'll give you three moves!"
Leng Yan's words were full of confidence and carried a hint of disdain.
Tensei smiled and swept his gaze across the crowd. "I heard them say that your physical body is very strong?"
Leng Yan smiled proudly. "It's nothing much. It's only the strength of a Level Four Spirit Tool. I'll give you three moves. Otherwise, I'll feel bad."
After receiving Leng Yan's affirmation, everyone was overjoyed. It was as expected. If that was the case, then Tensei would not stand a chance at all!
This candidate spot would finally not be controlled by Bei Yidao.
Hearing Leng Yan's proud voice, Tensei sneered in his heart and said, "Then don't regret it."
As he spoke, Tensei moved. His figure nimbly swept out and with one step, he covered a distance of over ten feet. He appeared in front of Leng Yan and casually threw out a punch.
Seeing Tensei's weak punch, Leng Yan's eyes flashed with ridicule. "I'll take this punch head-on."
Everyone was even more disdainful. Tensei's attack was not even enough to scratch Leng Yan's itch!
Bang!
Suddenly, Leng Yan's body flew out like a cannonball. In an instant, he crashed into a wall ten feet away and caused the wall to collapse.
Pu!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Leng Yan's mouth and dyed his clothes red.
"It's indeed nothing much. Can you still take the next two moves?" Tensei shook his head and calmly said.
The courtyard was dead silent. Everyone stared at Leng Yan with their mouths agape. Then, they mechanically shifted their gaze to Tensei. At this moment, there was only one thought in their mind. "Is he really a Level Six Spirit Warrior?"
Even Bei Yidao's eyes flashed with astonishment. He thought to himself, "This brat actually grew so much in just one month!"
In the dead silence, Leng Yan struggled to stabilize his body. He slowly raised his head to look at Tensei while gasping for breath. The muscles on his face twitched. The physical strength that he was most proud of was actually so weak in front of Tensei?
"As expected of the person who defeated the Bu Clan's genius. You're really strong!" Leng Yan slowly recovered from the wound on his chest and slowly walked forward. His entire body erupted with spiritual energy. "You're worthy of me using my full strength!"
Leng Yan no longer dared to mention the three moves. He dodged Tensei's question and rushed towards Tensei.
Tensei's expression was calm, but his eyes flashed with astonishment. He could clearly feel that Leng Yan was actually a Level Ten Spirit Warrior!
To be able to break through to the Level Ten Spirit Warrior required great perseverance and luck. This brat's luck was obviously not bad!
Under the powerful aura, wherever Leng Yan went, the tiles on the ground would break. His spiritual energy suddenly gathered in his fist. "Fist Moves the Mountains and Rivers!"
Just as Leng Yan said, he used his full strength to activate his spiritual technique. Before his fist even arrived, the astral wind had already caused Tensei's clothes to flutter.
In the crowd, Bei Lingxue nervously held onto her dress.
On the other hand, Tensei remained calm. Like a ghost, he appeared behind Leng Yan. Then, he casually extended his palm and instantly hit Leng Yan's back.
In front of everyone's eyes, the situation was completely different. They saw Leng Yan's fist hit Tensei. However, the strange thing was that after being hit by Leng Yan, Tensei's figure actually dissipated!
Then, Leng Yan heavily smashed onto the ground, causing waves of air to roll out.
"So fast! He actually left an afterimage on the spot! "Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, they finally understood that what Leng Yan hit was only an afterimage left behind by Tensei because he was too fast. Tensei's real body was already behind Leng Yan!
"Even the Bu Family's peerless genius, Bu Chen, is no match for you. I've lost too!"
On the ground, Leng Yan crawled up with difficulty and cupped his fists towards Tensei. As he spoke, it was obvious that he was trying to find a way out for himself.
As he spoke, Leng Yan bowed towards the City Lord and turned to leave dejectedly.
Bei Yidao nodded approvingly at Tensei. Then, he looked at the crowd and said playfully, "Who else wants to try? Now is the time. "
Everyone was silent. Even Leng Yan, the number one person among the younger generation of Beiling City, had been defeated. Who else would dare to go up and look for trouble?
"Since that's the case, then let's disperse. Tomorrow morning, bring all of you here to send me off!" Bei Yidao glanced around and said with a smile.
Everyone's facial muscles twitched. Send him off? Wasn't this clearly a slap to everyone's face?
However, no one dared to refute. Early the next morning, tens of thousands of people had gathered outside the North Gate of Beiling City before dawn. They quietly waited to send off the six candidates.
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