"Brother Qingzhuo, why bother to have the same knowledge as him, who in our Lin family doesn't know, this kid is just a wimp." Lin Xianghan had a sarcasm on his face.
"That's right, that's right, I think he's afraid of being beaten, so he doesn't dare to participate."
"Trash, a disgrace to the family! You dare to contradict Brother Qingzhuo, damn it."
"Leave him alone, a trash who doesn't want to make progress, let him fend for himself."
Many Lin family disciples were discussing in low voices.
Lin Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, then shook his head and laughed, what other people said was their business, and he didn't bother to ask.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Lin Qingzhuo ignored Lin Yi and began to host Nebi.
"Why don't you join Neby?"
Lin Yueyao also came under the big tree where Lin Yi was enjoying the shade, and asked calmly.
"I have a quota, so there is no need to compete with them."
Lin Yi sat on a big rock and responded casually.
"coward!"
Lin Yueyao frowned slightly, and looked at Lin Yi condescendingly. She didn't think that Lin Yi would have a place in Chuling College. How expensive are the special admissions places? The Lin family's income for half a year was used to exchange for a quota.
Lin Yi said that he has a quota, why?
"You still talk about me, aren't you the same?" Lin Yi's face remained unchanged, with a faint smile.
"snort!"
Lin Yueyao snorted coldly, and didn't talk to Lin Yi anymore, feeling that the latter was a little ungrateful.
"Those who have been divided into good groups, start the competition. Everyone is a disciple of the Lin family. Killing is forbidden, otherwise the cultivation base will be abolished and you will be expelled from the family."
After a short time, Lin Qingzhuo divided everyone into groups, and Nebi started.
There were about a hundred disciples of the Lin family participating in the competition. The first round was divided into fifty groups, and they faced each other in pairs.
In each competition, there are 20 people playing at the same time, that is to say, ten groups of competitions are carried out at the same time.
hum...
The martial arts arena became lively, with the sound of fighting, cheering, and applause.
The disciples in the competition were fighting in full swing, and no one on the wheel was gearing up.
"Ga~ga~ga~"
Sibai danced and danced, looking at this and that, very excited.
Soon the five rounds of competition ended, and half of the people were eliminated.
The promoted disciples will continue to be divided into groups, and then start a new round of competition.
Most of the disciples came to make up for the number, and only a very small number of people came for the quota.
After watching for a while, Lin Yi felt that there were three people who were the favorites to win the championship this time.
That was Situ Jiao, Lin Xianghan, and Lin Chuang.
The three of them are very strong, especially Lin Xianghan and Lin Chuang, no one has ever been able to pass three moves in their hands.
After watching for a while, Lin Yi was a little disappointed, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind. Although the combat skills of these family disciples are gorgeous, they are not practical.
This is also understandable. After all, they have not experienced life-and-death battles and have too little combat experience.
After half an hour, Nebi entered the last stage.
The only ones left were Situ Jiao, Lin Xianglan, and Lin Chuang.
"Which of the three of them will win?" Lin Yueyao looked at Lin Yi with her eyes closed and rested, and asked casually.
"Lin Chuang." Lin Yi opened his eyes and replied calmly.
"Wrong! I think it should be Lin Xianghan. Her "Autumn Water Sword Art" is not simple, and she is about to enter the realm of Dacheng." Lin Yueyao said confidently.
"Oh? You said she could win, so she won, right?" Lin Yi spread his hands indifferently, and then closed his eyes.
"you……"
Lin Yueyao's almond eyes widened, and the latter's lazy attitude made her a little angry. She felt that a lazy person like Lin Yi was simply not suitable for this cruel world of warriors.
As a martial artist, if he doesn't have the heart to strive for strength, he will definitely die miserably in the end.
Dangdangdang~~~
While the two were talking, Lin Xianghan and Situ Jiao fought together.
Lin Xianghan's momentum is like a rainbow, and one sword is faster than another. No matter her swordsmanship or strength, she is above Situ Jiao.
Situ Jiao was pressed and beaten by her, and she had no room to resist at all.
when!
After ten strokes, Lin Xianghan's sword turned suddenly, and with one stroke of his sword, Situ Jiao's sword was thrown away, and then the three-foot sword was stretched out, piercing Situ Jiao's heart.
"not good!"
Situ Jiao's complexion changed, and she hurriedly dodged sideways. Although she avoided the vital point in her heart, she was still a step too late.
puff--
The long sword pierced her body, piercing her shoulder blades.
"You..." Situ Jiaoqiao's face turned pale, she didn't expect Lin Xianghan to be so vicious.
"Vulnerable!"
Lin Xiang was disdainful, and immediately pulled out her long sword, bringing out a pool of blood on Situ Jiao.
Lin Yueyao looked at Lin Yi, and proudly said, "I just said that Lin Xianglan's swordsmanship is very powerful!"
Lin Yi frowned, ignored Lin Yueyao, and walked towards Situ Jiao. At this time, the latter sat on the ground in pain, almost fainting from the pain.
"No harm done."
Lin Yi looked at Situ Jiao's injury, tore off his cuff, and bandaged her.
"Hmph! Lin Yi, I don't want you to be hypocritical." Situ Jiao held down her wound from studying abroad with one hand, and blocked Lin Yi's hand with the other.
"do not move!"
Lin Yi scolded, then forcibly pushed away Situ Jiao's hand, and began to bandage her up.
"snort!"
Situ Jiao snorted again, she couldn't screw Lin Yi, so she could only let him do what she wanted.
Lin Yi's movements are very skillful, and bandaging a wound is naturally extremely simple for him.
"Isn't this guy that bad?"
Looking at the handsome young man's face, Situ Jiao's eyes became softer.
While Lin Yi bandaged Situ Jiao, the last battle also came to an end.
call out!
Canglanglang~~
Lin Xianghan's sword was knocked flying, and it just landed at Lin Yi's feet. She eventually lost to Lin Chuang.
"Trash! Pick up my sword for me."
Lin Xianghan walked over angrily, and cast the anger of failure on Lin Yi.
"Lin Chuangsheng won the special recruitment quota of Chu Ling College."
On the high platform, Lin Qingzhuo announced the result.
"It's really Lin Chuang who won, that guy must have been fooled." Seeing Lin Chuang won the championship, Lin Yueyao was a little unconvinced. Earlier, she had sworn that Lin Xianghan would win, which made her somewhat embarrassed.
"Brother Chuang is amazing, I admire you."
"Congratulations Brother Chuang, today you have a treat."
"I knew that the number one was Lin Chuang's. He is the strongest."
Many people surrounded Lin Chuang and flattered him. The latter got a special recruitment quota from Chu Ling College, and his status suddenly became noble.
"Lin Yi, didn't you hear what I said? Pick up my sword for me."
Lin Xianghan came closer, looked down at Lin Yi, and raised his voice a little.
She was sure to win the championship, but she lost to Lin Chuang, and now she is in a bad mood.
Seeing that Lin Yi ignored him, the anger in his heart became stronger.
"The injury is not serious. It will be fine after a few days of recuperation. Don't fight with others for a while." Lin Yi helped Situ Jiao up, and then looked at Lin Xianghan.
"Understood." Situ Jiao nodded, and gave Lin Yi a grateful look. The latter bandaged her, which moved her somewhat.
"Don't you have long hands yourself?"
Lin Yiping's straight eyebrows were frowned, and his deep eyes looked at Lin Xianghan calmly.
"you…··"
As if shocked by Lin Yi's eyes, Lin Xianghan took a step back involuntarily, and then his eyes became sharp.
He said viciously, "I'll say it again, pick up my sword for me."
"Lin Xianghan, you are still being unreasonable. Why do you ask Lin Yi to pick up the sword for you. If you ask Lin Chuang to pick it up for you, he is the one who knocked your sword away." Situ Jiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she spoke like this .
Lin Xiang was disdainful, and said bitterly, "Bad maid! I'm defeated, when it's your turn to talk about this lady, if you dare to say a word, my aunt will kill you."
"You..." Situ Jiao wanted to say something, but Lin Xianglan rushed over, raised her hand and hit Situ Jiao's pretty face.
Snapped!
Lin Xianghan's delicate body flew upside down and landed on the ground in a state of embarrassment. When she got up, there was already a bright red handprint on her face. Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
"what happened?"
"It's Lin Xianghan, she was beaten."
"Who did it?"
"Lin Yi."
"Lin Yi? How is it possible?"
Many people looked this way, and they were all surprised when they saw Lin Xianghan fell to the ground.
Everyone knows Lin Xianghan's strength, but everyone can't understand, how did Lin Yi knock Lin Xianghan into the air?
The elders on the high platform, Lin Qingzhuo and others also looked this way.
puff---
Lin Xianghan spat out a mouthful of blood, then stood up staggeringly, his head was beaten. It took a long time to react.
"Do you dare to hit me?"
Lin Xianglan's expression was full of surprise, as if she had encountered something unimaginable.
She couldn't believe that it was Lin Yi who hit her.
I couldn't even believe that Lin Yi was so strong. Before I could react, I was slapped away by him.
"Yes! It's been fought." Lin Yi nodded.
"Ah~~ I'm going to kill you."
Lin Xianghan was furious, roared and killed Lin Yi.
brush!
Lin Yi moved his feet and walked away eight feet away, like a ghost, to meet Lin Xianghan.
Everyone felt a flash of blue light, and took a closer look, and saw that Lin Xianglan had been picked up by Lin Yi's neck.
"This... Lin Yi is so fast!"
The disciples of the Lin family were all stunned, Lin Yi's speed was too fast, it was unbelievably fast
When Lin Xianghan and Lin Chuang fought against each other, although they lost to each other, they also fought dozens of moves.
But in Lin Yi's hands, she had no ability to resist.
Lin Chuang absolutely did not have such means.
"If Lin Yi participates in the competition, the special recruitment quota will be his, why doesn't he participate?" someone wondered.
"Is this... the realm of eight-foot swimming steps? Impossible?"
The third elder, Lin Heng, was astonished. Lin Yi had obtained "Eight Foot Swimming Step" in just over three months, and he had already practiced it to the level of mastery.
This kind of comprehension ability is not possessed even by warriors in the Huajin realm.
You must know that whether it is body skills or combat techniques, you want to practice to the level of great success. Most people can't do it in less than ten years.
It will take three to five years for even the most amazing genius.
"Uh...uh...you..." Lin Xianghan blushed, only at this moment did she realize that it was a mistake for her to provoke Lin Yi.
