Chapter 26: Lin Jun again
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Divine Soul Emperor
- Mr. Friendship
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- 2021-02-01 06:50:47
Chapter 26 is Lin Jun again
"Xue'er, what are you doing looking at me like this? Are there flowers on my face?" Lin Yan asked with a smile.
Lin Xueer shook her small head, a sly color flashed in her big beautiful eyes, and suddenly whispered: "Brother Lin Yan, your cultivation level, will you have been promoted from a six-star martial artist to an eight-star martial artist? Right?"
Lin Xueer's sudden question made Lin Yan stunned, "Who told you?"
"I guess, then Lin Wu is about to be promoted to a nine-star warrior. If you want to defeat Lin Yan, you must at least have the cultivation base of an eight-star warrior, right?" Lin Xueer said.
Lin Yan shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Song's voice spread again: "The test continues, from the 6th to the 10th, board the ring."
The competition this time is mainly divided according to the same number, each number has two copies, and the person who draws the same number becomes the opponent.
"Brother Lin Yan, it's me, I'll go up first!" Lin Xueer hurriedly said.
"Go." Lin Yan nodded.
Lin Xueer walked up to the ring lightly. Opposite her, she was also a junior woman from the Lin family, with the same cultivation base as her, in the realm of a five-star warrior.
Lin Song immediately announced the start of the competition after seeing the second group of people on the ring.
The competition between Lin Xueer and the woman did not last long, and finally ended with Lin Xueer's victory.
"Xue'er's reaction seems to be fast!" Lin Yan said inwardly.
"The influence that physique has brought to her, it can be said that among people of the same level of cultivation, as long as they don't meet the kind of powerful and terrifying person, they will not be her opponent." Gong Qianxue said in a deep voice.
"Well, no wonder she defeated the other party so easily." Lin Yan nodded without a trace.
In the following time, the Lin family juniors appeared one after another to compete.
Therefore, this first round of competition was quickly over.
In the second round of the competition, the opponent Lin Yan encountered was still a junior of the Lin family with a six-star warrior cultivation base. He also easily won the victory.
But Lin Xueer, in the second round of the competition, met a six-star warrior opponent, and after doing her best, she was still defeated.
Lin Yan comforted Lin Xueer and told her not to mind this competition. After all, she didn't take a long time since she started practicing, and she will definitely shine when the next clan competition next year.
In this regard, Lin Xueer was also very open-minded, and did not worry too much at all.
Before participating in this clan match, she had already regarded it as having come for fun, and never thought of winning any good rankings.
Because she knew very well that her five-star martial artist's cultivation base was impossible to break into the front, and she was already quite satisfied without being eliminated in the first round.
"After two rounds of competition, the people who have entered the third round of competition are Lin Wu, Lin Xiao, Lin Yan..."
On the high platform, Lin Song announced some names.
"Thirteen people enter the third round of competition." Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "In this way, in the third round of competition, wouldn't one person be out of opponents?"
"The one who has no opponent, the luck is really good." Lin Xueer smiled.
"Yes, sometimes good luck is also very important." Lin Yan nodded with a smile.
"Now I have 13 follow-up draws in my hand, and the 13 of you will come up and draw one by one. If you draw a lot without a number, it means you can go directly to the fourth round of competition." Lin Song's bamboo tube was once again extra. Some prepared bamboo sticks.
Hearing this, Lin Yan and others went up to sample.
"It seems that my luck is not so good." When Lin Yan returned to the place after drawing lots, he took out the bamboo stick and saw the number five written on it.
"Brother Lin Yan, it was Lin Wu who got the sign with no numbers." Lin Xueer said suddenly.
"Oh?"
Lin Yan turned his eyes and looked towards Lin Wu, and she saw that there were no numbers on the bamboo stick in Lin Wu's hand.
"It seems that Lin Wu's luck is the best." Lin Yan smiled lightly.
However, the rest of the Lin family juniors who entered the third round of the competition were relieved when they saw the sign with no number in Lin Wu's hand.
Because they are all aware of the strength of Lin Wu, if they are allowed to meet Lin Wu in this round, then there is no doubt that their pace will stop in this third round, and there is no chance to enter the fourth round. Round of competition.
Now that Lin Wu has drawn a lot with no numbers, it means that they are not at risk of encountering Lin Wu in this round, which naturally makes them feel extremely comfortable.
"One to three, come to the ring." Lin Song ordered.
Since the people who entered the third round of the competition were all left after the first two rounds of screening, and their strength was quite good, so in the competition, not all five arenas were used, but were divided into two batches.
From the first to the third, there was obviously nothing to do with Lin Yan, as long as he was a good spectator below.
However, in this batch of competitions, what caught Lin Yan's attention was a woman named Lin Yun.
Lin Yun, the granddaughter of the second elder of the Lin family, has the same cultivation base as Lin Wu, reaching the realm of an eight-star warrior.
It can be said that before the start of the clan comparison, Lin Yun and Lin Wu became popular candidates to win the first prize. The younger generation of the Lin family either thought that Lin Wu was the first in the clan comparison, or that Lin Yun was the first.
But relatively speaking, there are still slightly more people who support Lin Wu, after all, Lin Wu was promoted to the Eight-Star Warrior before Lin Yun.
Lin Yun's opponent this time was a guy who was cultivated as a seven-star warrior.
Before Lin Yun's eight-star warrior's cultivation base, this guy was naturally unable to support it for a long time. In less than five minutes, he was photographed from the ring by Lin Yun with a palm.
"Ring No. 1, Lin Yunsheng." Lin Song announced.
Immediately after that, the No. 2 and No. 3 arena also produced results.
"Brother Lin Yan, it's time for you to play again." When Lin Xueer heard Lin Song announce the result, she glanced at Lin Yan.
"Well, I went up." Lin Yan nodded, and immediately moved up to the ring.
"Haha, Lin Jun, are you again?"
When Lin Yan saw the person standing opposite him, there was also an interesting smile on his face.
Because, his opponent this time turned out to be Lin Jun who had been beaten by him in Wuxue Pavilion before.
Lin Jun looked at Lin Yan with a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and said, "Lin Yan, you defeated me last time. You are lucky. After all, I don't know that your spirit has that ability, but this time, You are not so lucky, because my cultivation base has been promoted to the realm of a seven-star warrior. You are destined to be defeated by me. The humiliation you gave me last time, this time I will pay you back ten times!"
"Seven Star Warrior?"
Lin Yan smiled lightly and said, "So your confidence is the cultivation base of the Seven-Star Warrior!"