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He jumped off the arena and returned to his seat. Seeing that he had returned victorious, Lin Bi Yao immediately said in delight: "Extraordinary, I knew you would win. With your current strength, you should be invincible in the Houtian eighth stage."

Xiantian realm cultivators could be said to be sweeping by themselves. Even if it was an ordinary Xiantian realm cultivator, he had the confidence to defeat or even kill them, but he did not say it out loud. He understood the principle that wind could destroy trees and trees.

Listening to his reply, Lin Bi Yao smiled and said, "Since that's the case, there's a high chance that you'll be able to enter the top three in the Family Competition." Lin Bufan did not explain to her that he wanted to take first place and only smiled.

He hated Lin Fan so much that his teeth itched as he thought to himself: "Lin Bufan, you only know how to use brute force. I want you to understand that in the face of such a disparity in strength, no matter how great your brute strength is, it will be useless.

The battles continued on. Lin Bufan had also fought in many matches. He had used his Fierce Tiger Fist to defeat his opponent in every match. From the start of the match until now, Lin Buqun and Lin Bi Yao had never fought. Their opponent had directly admitted defeat, so Lin Bufan's performance had won the majority of the crowd's support.

In the VIP room, a slightly plump, gentle, and smiling man said, "General Zhentian, your son not only has a talent for training the body, but also has innate superhuman strength!"

"Prime Minister Liu is too kind. How can my son compare to Young Master Ling? Your young master has reached the Houtian ninth stage at the age of fourteen. He is also one of the most famous geniuses in the Great Gan Nation. " Lin Zhentian smiled as he spoke.

Prime Minister Liu rubbed his fat belly and laughed before looking at the arena.

The Great Elder stood on the stage and said, "Since the competition has already proceeded to this stage, the top ten have already come out. Now, congratulations to them. They are: Lin Buqun, Lin Biyao, Lin Buxian, Lin Yunhai, Lin Bufan, Lin Shaosun, Lin Qingbo, Lin Yanru, Lin Buyun, Lin Mintian. "Do not be discouraged by others who have yet to enter the top ten. I believe that as long as you work hard, you will not necessarily be worse off than others."

Since Lin Bufan had also entered the top ten, most of the Lin Family disciples felt ashamed because they had placed money on Lin Bufan, who was unable to enter the top ten. Now, they had lost all of their capital, and there was only one person who could not hide his smile, and that was the Lin Xiao Jun who had set up the gambling house.

The competition had already reached noon, and the top ten matches would be held in the afternoon. The Lin Clan was holding a banquet.

Lin Bufan recalled his battle this morning. This way, it would increase his battle experience. In his heart, he yearned to exchange blows with a Xiantian realm swordsman, because only then would he be able to make greater progress.

Time flew by, and soon, noon came. Most of the people had arrived at the Lin Family training field again, and the Great Elder had flown up onto the stage.

"The first battle, Lin Yunhai versus Lin Buqun." The two of them leapt onto the stage. Lin Qun asked, "Lin Yunhai, do you want to compete with me?"

"Why not? Are you afraid?" Lin Yunhai said.

"Don't think that you can defeat me just because you've taken me as your master and gone out to train for a year. In the past, I was able to defeat you, but now, I can still defeat you." Lin Qun said.

The battle had yet to begin, but the atmosphere between the two was already extremely tense. Because Lin Yunhai was a disciple of a side branch, he issued a challenge to Lin Yunhai when he had also broken through to the eighth level. The two were evenly matched, but in the end, in order to win, Lin Buquan secretly attacked Lin Yunhai and seriously injured him. If not for the fact that an extreme realm expert had come by to take him in as a disciple, perhaps Lin Yunhai would have long since lost all his zhenqi.

"The battle begins!" The Great Elder announced.

Lin Yunhai's spear quickly flew towards Lin Qun, but Lin Qun was not willing to be outdone either. His sword instantly shot out, and the Great Sun Sword Technique appeared.

"Gold Day Strangle!"

His body turned completely golden, and golden light filled the sky. It was dazzling, and even though it was the same move as the one performed by Lin Banghua, the power was incomparable.

"Kill!"

Lin Yunhai's spear danced like a spirit serpent as it quickly stabbed out.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Spear and sword clashed unceasingly, each spear was flexible and ever-changing, each sword strike's power was shocking.

"One spear breaking ten thousand techniques."

The spear in Lin Yunhai's hand rapidly and accurately pierced towards Lin Buqun. Lin Buqun's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. He did not expect Lin Yunhai's spear arts to be so proficient. However, he was not anxious at all. He brandished his sword and coldly shouted, "Lin Yunhai, if this is your strength, then you will have no choice but to lose again under my sword."

After he finished speaking, he quickly brandished his sword, and in an instant, a strong and sharp aura emerged from his sword. The golden light on the sword continuously compressed, turning into a streak of golden light, as if there was no end to it, which quickly shot towards Lin Yunhai.

This sword strike gave off the feeling that there was no way to dodge it. It was as if no matter where you were, you would be hit by it.

"Soul-Chasing Spike!" "Soul-Chasing Spike!"

Lin Yunhai's spear thrust out like lightning, and the golden light gradually weakened under the long spear's attack, before finally dissipating. Cold sweat poured out of Lin Yunhai's forehead. It could be seen that he was having a difficult time breaking that move. He rose up from the ground, holding the long spear in his hand. His entire body was spiraling as he continued to attack Lin Qun.

"Lin Qun, why don't you try my Spiral Massacre?!"

However, the impact was too great, and he was forced to retreat step by step. Lin Buqun was anxious, but he did not expect Lin Yunhai to have such a powerful ace up his sleeve, if he did not use his trump card, he would definitely lose. He leaped several meters into the air.

"My sword art!"

"Rumble …"

Lin Yunhai injected all of his true energy into his spear, and quickly thrust out. Sparks appeared on the entire arena, and the entire arena was covered with spear light.

boom rumble rumble *

With a loud explosion, a small part of the arena was broken. One must know that the arena was not made of ordinary iron, but refined iron. His protective zhen Qi layer was only able to block for an instant before it shattered and entered his body. A relatively deep wound appeared on Lin Haitian's back and a small amount of blood flowed out from his mouth. He looked at Lin Buqun and said, "Yan Bugui, I didn't think that you would have this move. Good, today I, Lin Haitian will admit defeat."

Lin Qun's face was terrifyingly pale, but he was not injured.

The Great Elder saw that the battle between the two of them had stopped and immediately announced, "Lin Bei Qun wins."