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The second round of the competition was indeed intense! Limu sighed in his heart.

Although the children in these arenas weren't proficient in martial arts, they all had a deep foundation. The lower halves were very solid, they moved in an orderly manner, they unleashed their strength in an orderly manner, their fighting rhythm was extremely good, and they would occasionally catch a glimpse of something, which made Limu clap his hands in admiration.

The children who were watching the fight cheered and applauded. The fights in the arena were even more intense. "Hahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahh!"

At this moment, Limu was trying to imagine how he would react and defeat his opponent if he was the one standing on the stage.

The young disciples in charge of the True Martial Sect, upon seeing these kids' competition, all nodded their heads and praised them inwardly. This was also a form of recognition towards these kids' talent and cultivation in the Martial Dao.

The second round's first round of the competition lasted for a very long time. Each arena had twenty-nine battles. Limu was very serious as he watched these fights. He tried his best to learn some techniques from these kids so that they could deal with his next match.

Six hours had passed, and the first round of the competition had finally come to an end. Thirty competitors from each of the eight arenas had appeared, including naturally the one who had been exempted from the competition.

Mo Yuhan and Yue Zhongyang, who had attracted Limu's attention the most, naturally had also successfully completed this round of training.

Yue Zhongyang's physique was strong, and his strength was as great as an ox. His ability to withstand blows was extremely strong, and he belonged to the Internal Martial Arts.

However, Mo Yuhan's movements were nimble and her techniques were amazing. Although her strength was not as good as the boy's, her ingenious techniques allowed her to move with ease when facing off against the opponent. Limu was not surprised by the two's successful promotion.

In the second round of the test, there were only thirty participants left on each stage, so two contestants would be exempted. The other twenty-eight contestants would then fight each other and choose fourteen contestants for this round's sixteen contestants to advance to the third round.

From the lists released by each arena, there were still two people who could be directly promoted to the next round. However, in order to be fair, the participants who were exempted from the previous round would have no rights to be exempted, so two out of the twenty-nine remaining contestants would be chosen.

Mo Yuhan and Yue Zhongyang were both allocated to other stages in the last round, so they were not together with Limu.

This time, the number of children watching the list of participants was clearly fewer. Limu walked up and saw his name at a glance. Second round, seventh match: Limu against Xiang Ying.

Xiang Ying? Why does it look like the name of a girl?

"Limu?!" What a strange name! It is as if this surname does not exist in the Linyuan City. " A tall girl around eleven to twelve years old was standing in front of the training board with her back to Limu as she chanted.

Could it be that the opponent he was about to face was this girl who was a head higher than him?! Although Limu often fought with the children, or even fought with adults, but only he didn't have the experience of fighting with girls. At this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The tall girl turned around and looked straight into Limu's eyes.

The tall girl's face turned red: "What are you looking at?!" I'll dig out your eyeballs for you! "

Limu blinked his blue eyes as if he had woken up from a dream. He looked to be wrongly accused.

"Xiang Ying!" Ai, who dares to provoke you! Don't go! " Mo Yuhan walked over from afar and faced the tall girl. When she saw the tall girl's look of displeasure, she angrily brushed past her and turned around to see Limu. She asked, "Wooden! Are you the one who angered that little girl Xiang Ying?! I really didn't know that you actually had the ability to seduce flowers and grass. "

Limu shrugged helplessly and said innocently, "If I shouldn't have appeared in front of her, then I have indeed provoked her."

"This little girl doesn't usually talk much, but her strength is indeed very strong." Mo Yuhan reminded Limu. Obviously, she was telling him not to mess with this girl, or the consequences would be dire.

"Unfortunately, the opponent of this round is her." Limu said awkwardly.

"Wood!" Mo Yuhan looked at Limu with sympathy and said helplessly, "Wishing yourself well."

In the previous round, Limu had carefully watched every single contestant's fight. However, Xiang Ying was indeed one of the most powerful contestants in this group; however, Limu had not expected that this Xiang Ying was strong enough to make even Mo Yuhan praise him.

Waiting was an extremely painful thing. Limu's battle with Xiang Ying was ranked seventh. The first time he fought with a girl, it made Limu a little nervous.

Since Limu had already made up his mind to take down the test of True Martial Sect this time, he definitely would not retreat, and would not look down on his opponent just because his opponent was a girl.

"This is the seventh match, Limu versus Xiang Ying." The True Martial Sect young disciple shouted loudly, and the seventh battle of the second round was about to begin.

The tall girl leaped up, and with her flexible body, she easily jumped onto the arena that was almost three meters in length, attracting cries of alarm from the audience.

Not long after, Limu walked up the stairs and entered the ring step by step. When the crowd saw Limu walking up the stage, they burst into laughter.

Compared to the tall and slender Xiang Ying, no matter if it was the difference in attire, figure, or height, or the power that everyone knew, the two were on the same level. The disparity between the two made many of the audience sigh; those who thought highly of Limu were practically non-existent.

"So it's you!" Xiang Ying glared coldly at Limu.