Chapter Fifteen - The First Four
Under the sunlight, on the arena floor, a figure covered in blood stood out exceptionally, yet appeared so unbearable.
Lost, really lost.
One move.
That person actually lost with just one move by himself.
He didn't even get a good look at it.
The young man with the surname Wang had a look of vulnerability at this moment, his face as pale as a sheet of white paper.
"Is this still the same useless person from before?" This was also what many of the disciples in the audience were thinking.
His proud talent didn't play any role at all, and was instantly overwhelmed by Lin Yuan's swordsmanship. His whole body felt like it was covered in goosebumps.
Lin Yuan still maintained his sword-wielding posture, elegant and beautiful.
In the center of the square, Lin Qingming, the master of the Lin family, was already stunned at the moment when Lin Yuan waved his hand.
The Cloud Sword Technique is fully mastered.
Perhaps in others' eyes, it's nothing, but after all, he is the master of Linjiazhuang, and Lin Yuan uses the basic swordsmanship of Linjiazhuang - Flowing Cloud Swordsmanship. As the master of Linjiazhuang, how could he possibly not recognize it?
However, as a post-ninth-order warrior, Lin Qingming's face instantly recovered, and in its place was a smile. As the master of the Lin family, he still had this kind of heart.
Looking at the master of the Wang family opposite him, Lin Qingming didn't say anything. He just looked at the master with his eyes, as if saying "You're not supposed to be very powerful?"
Lin Yuan was still on the stage, while under the stage, there was a silence, and everyone seemed to have not recovered from the outcome of Wang's defeat.
"The Lin family's seventy-first generation, Lin Yuan Sheng." The judge's voice broke the silence.
At this time, the people below the stage finally realized that Lin Yuan might no longer be the useless Lin Yuan of the past.
The crowd below guessed that this was at least the late stage of the Five Realms or even the peak.
After being defeated by Yi Zhan, Lin Yuan's name also spread to the ears of others.
Lin Yuan, famous after one battle...
Lin Yuan didn't say much, under the cheers of his many disciples, he stepped down from the stage, amidst a round of noisy celebrations, and was tossed high into the air by his extremely excited disciples.
Of course, this is also just among the disciples of Lin Family Village.
"Is this what it means to be the strongest?" Lin Yuan chuckled lightly.
In the past, when I was weak and small, who would care about me? Who would be concerned about me? No one.
In the past, when I didn't have any real abilities, who would worship me? Who would treat me like this?
In the past, when I didn't have the strength, who would scream for me, go crazy for me?
Lin Yuan used to be bullied by a few people in Linjiazhuang, but most people were still very good, and at most they just ignored him.
At this time, Lin Yuan was like a star, a star that was emitting light, a dazzling star.
In the crowd.
Who doesn't want to be the center of attention?
Who doesn't want to hear cheers ringing out for themselves?
Who wouldn't want to be the champion hero in the spotlight of all?
Every young man has a strong heroic dream in his heart, which is reflected at this moment, that is to defeat the opponent on the arena of this big competition, win the game and receive cheers.
The champion will only belong to one person, and that person is the most dazzling star.
On the observation deck.
Wang Jiazhu Wang Ming slowly sat back in his seat, a flash of unhidden anger flickering between his eyebrows.
Mo Yuan burst out laughing and said: "Haha, Lin Yuan is indeed a rare sword genius! The way he wields his sword has reached the state of perfection. It's truly astonishing! Lin family master, looking at his swordsmanship, it seems that your Lin family's Flowing Clouds Sword Technique has already reached its peak!"
"Town Lord Mo, it's here. This is also the result of Lin Yuan's efforts." At this time, Lin Qingming, the master of the Lin family, was also beaming with joy, bringing honor to his own family. How could the master of the Lin family not be delighted?
Maybe this session will bring some surprises.
Lin Qingming's face also showed a hint of expectation at this thought.
Zhang's master and Wang's master had faces as dark as water.
"Perhaps this Lin Yuan will surprise us." Mo Yuan said with a look of expectation on his face.
"Mo Zhenchang, Lin Yuan may have defeated Wang Meng, but to ultimately win the championship, it's probably still far from enough. Wang Yun and Zhang Tian are both rare geniuses in recent years, both at the Later Heaven Sixth Realm level. Although Lin Yuan's swordsmanship has reached great perfection, it's not certain that he can defeat them." The master of the Zhang family, Zhang Yang, who had been silent until now, interjected.
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Lin Yuan and Wang Family's disciple Wang Meng ended their battle, the first Four Families' Great Competition finally began, a tense and intense fight started.
The emotions of the four major comparisons have not changed due to Lin Yuan's situation, and are still proceeding in a tense manner. The topic of the championship has also been continuing.
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Time slowly passed by, the battle continued, and the passion remained.
One victory brings fame, one defeat loses spirit.
This is the cruelty of Zhao Guo, only the winner can leave his name.
It was already late in the evening, and finally, at the moment when Wang Yun of the Wang family defeated a disciple of the Dugu family, today's battle came to an end.
Thus, the top four of the martial arts competition were finally born.
Only Lin Yuan was promoted to the top four in the Lin family, while Lin Yong, who was considered the strongest by the Lin family, unfortunately encountered Zhang Tian of the Zhang family and finally failed, which greatly disappointed the Lin family.
However, when everyone was disappointed, Lin Yuan came out and greatly reduced the weakness of the Lin family in this aspect. Lin Yuan did not disappoint everyone's expectations and advanced to the top four.
And Lin Yuan also became a dark horse among them, and there were not a few people talking about him, because in the subsequent matches of Lin Yuan, they all ended the battle very quickly, never exceeding ten moves.
Neat and tidy.
The names of these four people are also deeply etched in the minds of everyone in all four families.
Two months ago, he was still a well-known waste in Linjiazhuang.
But now, he has become the strongest young disciple of Linjiazhuang. Even one of the four strongest young people in the entire Qianhang Town.
Lin Yuan couldn't help but sigh, fate was so unpredictable.
Zhao Guo is a world of wonders and magic, full of infinite possibilities.
Lin Yuan has been carrying a sword and traveling as a knight since childhood, the dream of a sword immortal, in this space with infinite possibilities, is slowly extending, seeing the possibility of realization.
In this world where martial prowess is revered, human fate is miserable. Only with great power can one survive here, and possibly live in Zhao State.
Either be an ordinary person and suffer from the world's torture, or be a superior person, above all, proudly standing in the nine heavens.
Shaking her head, Lin Yuan dispelled the thoughts in her mind and walked towards the location belonging to the Lin family village.
After all, at this time, four strong teams have been divided out, and there is only one final battle tomorrow.
Famous from one battle. Starting tomorrow.
Arriving at Lin's village, there was inevitably another round of flattery. Perhaps Lin Yuan had already become accustomed to this kind of world, or perhaps he enjoyed this way of life.
In short, Lin Yuan is now very calm and peaceful, which seems inconsistent with his current age.
What people don't know is that Lin Yuan's heart doesn't belong to this small town of Qian Xing, but rather to the vast world outside, belonging to the entire universe.
That is one's own pursuit.
