They sat in empty seats and watched the competition below the stage.
"Why do I feel that your and Senior Brother Yu Sang's behavior is a little strange?" Su Xingran asked Lin Wannian, who was thinking about something unknown.
Lin came to his senses late in life and said, “You were mistaken.”
"Okay." Su Xingran felt even more strange seeing him like this, but since Lin Wannian was unwilling to say, she didn't ask and instead went to care about Tang Yenan's situation.
Lin Wannian looked at the team below, thinking about Yu Sang's expression just now. After the two of them started talking, the other party no longer had that smiling face. Now he said nothing to him and no longer showed any expression. It was a big difference from before.
He thought he would feel better, but for some reason he felt even more unhappy?
Lin was lost in thought in his later years while looking down.
The team that Yu Sang is in has five people in the foundation-building stage and five in the golden elixir stage.
After several rounds, only three people were left.
Lin Wannian observed the magic formation he used, and compared it with the one used by Jin Qianchen not long ago. He could only say that Jin Qianchen was unlucky. If he had not met that swordsman who had reached the perfection of the Jindan stage, he could have easily won with his formation.
Yu Sang’s strength is still a little lacking.
Lin Wannian gave Yu Sang an evaluation in his heart.
However, the situation below the stage changed rapidly, and Yu Sang's formation could only restrain it for a while. He drew his sword and fought with the two men.
Seeing Yu Sang defeat the two men, he sighed in his heart: Yes, in addition to formations, Yu Sang can also use a sword.
After the competition, Lin Wannian saw Liu Yu running towards Yu Sang. He glanced at him and then looked away.
Liu Yu's lips curled up slightly: "Brother, you are really amazing!"
"generally."
Yu Sang put away his sword, looked up at Lin Wannian, and then left the arena.
Liu Yu followed closely behind him, which made it obvious to outsiders that the two of them had a relationship.
It was Su Xingran's turn to compete, and Lin Wannian and the others rushed to her arena.
Although they were divided into groups, some monks were absent. Su Xingran's group only had eight people.
Lin Wannian looked at the other six people she was going to fight, four of them were in the Foundation Establishment stage and two were in the Golden Core stage. She thought her luck was pretty good.
Su Xingran is a weapon refiner, and her weapon is a silver whip. After they returned from Shazhou, she added some materials to her silver whip, and now the silver whip in her hand is also of top quality.
Lin believed in her abilities in his later years.
In fact, Su Xingran also won the competition.
It’s time for Li Shu’s competition.
If the competition between Tang Yenan and Su Xingran was still somewhat entertaining, then Li Shu's competition could be described as a riot of demons. Li Shu first used a magic circle, which was unable to defeat the opponent, and then he used the talisman that Lin had prepared for him in his later years.
After a few talismans were cast, the place exploded with a loud bang.
As a result, he actually entered the mid-term competition.
Li Shu was happy, but Tang Yenan was upset.
You agreed to be eliminated together, but in the end, both of you entered the mid-term competition.
It was still a long time before Lin Wannian's turn to compete, so the four of them went back to eat and rest, and when it was almost time, they returned to the competition venue.
Some games were played very quickly, while others lasted for an hour and a half without any results, and in the end both players were eliminated.
When it was Lin Wannian's turn, he walked into the field with the encouragement of Su Xingran and others.
After he handed in his sect token to confirm his identity, the referee allowed him to enter.
When he walked in, there were already five monks standing in front of him. He took a quick look and thought he could still beat them. The people behind him came in one after another, but when it came to the last one, Lin Wannian showed a smile in his eyes and thought he could beat them.
Some of the people who were competing with Lin Wannian knew that this silver-haired boy was an alchemy practitioner. One of them chuckled and laughed out loud: "An alchemy practitioner wants to enter the mid-term competition? I think you should go back and practice hard!"
Alchemy practitioners and medicine practitioners are the back-line forces in combat. Equipment refiners have magic weapons to protect them and can still fight, but the same cannot be said for alchemy practitioners, so they are generally considered the weakest in the competition arena.
Lin Wannian never thought that his choice would make him the weakest party.
However, in this way, he would be the one most likely to be ignored, because after many rounds of fighting, most of the powerful monks would fight with the strong ones first, and then eliminate the weak monks, so they would most likely not be judged out.
"Leave this alchemy cultivator for later and get rid of him." The sword cultivator said, and then he and several other people started fighting with the sword cultivator that Lin Wannian thought was capable of fighting.
In the competition arena, those who practice swordsmanship have more skills and have a great advantage.
So the strong ones will fight the strong ones first, and the weak ones will fight the weak ones. Only one out of ten people will win, and it is very likely that both sides will suffer losses. Then maybe I, the weak one, will win?
So the cultivator in the foundation-building stage started fighting with Lin Wannian. Lin Wannian fought with his bare hands, and at the same time, he paid some attention to observe the moves of the sword cultivator who was good at fighting.
On the stage.
Li Shu saw Lin Late Fighting with the sword cultivator with his bare hands, and his lazy look shocked him: "What is Old Lin doing?"
"He doesn't take it seriously." Tang Ye Nan said with a straight face.
Su Xingran saw a little truth: "Yes, he is not paying attention. In his team, besides him, the swordsman from Zixiao Sect needs to be paid attention to."
After she said that, the other two perked up and looked at that place intently.
"The swordsman from Zixiao Sect, has that person ever participated in the sect competition?"
Su Xingran carefully looked at the people below, with a serious look on his face: "Indeed, he participated, and he was the one who was able to climb to the top of the sword tomb with Senior Sister Jiang to get the Nine Star Sword."
The stinging sensation on his arm caused Tang Ye Nan to groan in pain. He glared at Li Shu beside him, "Why are you grabbing my arm?"
Li Shu quickly let go and analyzed: "If it is someone with similar strength to Senior Sister Jiang, then Old Lin will definitely be unable to defeat him."
“I hope I can win.”
The spectators could all see it, and the one who was fighting with Lin Wannian could not fail to see it. He was so angry that his cheeks turned red: "Ah, I will beat you down!"
As he spoke, he raised his sword and pointed it towards Lin Wannian.
"The sword is too slow." Lin Wannian said as he dodged the opponent's oncoming sword by turning sideways. Before the opponent could react, he reached out and grabbed the man's wrist and exerted force with his hand.
Snap——
The man felt pain in his hand and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Lin Wannian clenched his fist and gave him a final blow, eliminating him directly.
Lin Wannian's performance stunned the Jindan-stage cultivators: "He can also use bare fists?"
It was just a moment of their moving that allowed the swordsman from the Zixiao Sect to see the breakthrough point and swung his sword towards it.
"ah--"
The fierce sword energy hit them and they fell backwards, their backs hitting the ground hard.
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