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Volume 1 Chapter 162 Target Number One

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    It is true that Lin Xiao is too young. A fifteen-year-old warrior, it has only been a year since he became a first-class true warrior and joined the Martial Palace. Although he has a great reputation, people still can't stop people's suspicion of Lin Xiao.

    "Haha, is this Lin Xiao who is preparing to face off against Senior Brother Wu Hao in the Genius Disciple Competition? A little kid who is still young dares to speak big words. It's really hilarious, haha."

    At this time, a loud voice sounded from the crowd of disciples on the Dan Pavilion side, causing many people to burst into laughter.

    Many Martial Hall disciples looked gloomy, obviously dissatisfied with how Lin Xiao had lost Martial Hall's reputation. Many disciples had imagined in their hearts whether they could be designated as seed disciples, and many even dreamed of being designated as such.  Being a seed disciple is an extremely noble recognition for a disciple participating in the genius competition.

    But as soon as the list of seed disciples came out, these people were immediately disappointed. They were all convinced by Gong Yu, but they were extremely unhappy with Lin Xiao, who had suddenly appeared in the past year and became famous. Just because  The seed disciples were chosen by the manager, and with the disciples of the Martial Palace at the same time, they suppressed their unhappiness. But now that they saw Lin Xiao embarrassed on the stage, they were angry at the Dan Pavilion disciples, and at the same time they were also angry at Lin Xiao.  Xiao was full of blame.

    On the high platform, Lin Xiao¡¯s expression was indifferent and he was not affected at all by the sounds from the audience.

    He knows his own strength very well and does not need the affirmation of others. He only has a strong balance in his heart.

    Not far away, Wu Hao, who was a few people away from Lin Xiao, glanced at him playfully, with a contemptuous smile on his lips and deep disdain in his eyes.

    The other dozen or so seed disciples looked at Lin Xiao with pity. Looking at his calm appearance, they did not regard this famous young man as their opponent in the game.

    At the VIP table, Wu Ping from the Yuanwu Holy Land sneered and said mockingly: "Chu Weichen, when did your martial arts hall have such a shortage of people? Even a fifteen-year-old boy who has just become a true warrior for more than a year can become a seed disciple.  ? If you are short of disciples, just say so. I have a lot of talented disciples in Yuanwu Holy Land. It will be no problem to lend you a few, and it will save you the embarrassment of being thrown into the genius competition. "

    "Hmph." Chu Weichen glanced at Wu Ping and sneered: "I dare not bother Manager Wu Ping. You have many talented disciples in Yuanwu Holy Land, but they are all parallel imports. I remember that not long ago, there was a man named  Tu Yang's second-level disciple was beaten to death by Lin Xiao and carried back, right? Oh, by the way, I heard that Tu Yang is not healed yet? It seems that your Yuanwu Holy Land's treatment level is not very good.  How about that? If necessary, just ask, our Martial Palace can provide training for the alchemists of your Yuanwu Holy Land to save your disciples from being injured and unable to heal."

    "You" Wu Ping narrowed his eyes and clenched the armrest with both hands. The entire armrest was shattered by him in an instant.

    The managers of other forces looked at this scene but did not say anything. Yuanwu Holy Land and Martial Palace have always been sworn enemies. There are too many battles between the two sides, and there is no need to get involved.

    The Lord of Zhuang Yi looked at Chu Weichen with a smile and said, "Chu Weichen, is this Lin Xiao from your Martial Palace? Lin Xuan's younger brother?"

    "Exactly." Chu Weichen nodded.

    "Since ancient times, heroes have been born young. Not long ago, Lin Xiao slaughtered the Blood Demon Horse Thieves Group that had been causing trouble to our New Acropolis for many years. It is a blessing to our New Acropolis."

    The Lord of Zhuang Yi looked at Lin Xiao on the high platform with a smile and said: "Looking at the aura on his body, he should be in the late stage of the second rank of a true warrior. He has achieved such an achievement at a young age, which is not much compared to his elder brother Lin Xuan.  Let¡¯s face it, although he is not very strong in the late second stage, he may not be able to enter the top ten. I am very optimistic about him.¡±

    Speaking of this, Lord Zhuang Yi suddenly looked at Master Ji Shi Pavilion and said with a smile: "By the way, I heard that Lin Xiao and Wu Hao from your Dan Pavilion have a duel, and I'm suddenly looking forward to it, haha."

    Following the words of City Lord Zhuang Yi, many power managers present looked at Lin Xiao on the high platform.

    "Haha, it's just a joke between disciples, it can't be taken seriously." Pavilion Master Ji Shi shook his head with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Xiao on the high platform, and he was slightly confused: "This Lin Xiao is so strange, why is he wearing  The breath actually gives me an erratic feeling? It¡¯s like being in the late stage of the second turn, but it¡¯s also a feeling that¡¯s not stopping.¡±

    After looking at it for a long time, Ji Shi, who had no clue, shook his head: "Maybe it's because of the skills he practiced"

    ¡°Second brother, come on, second brother, come on.¡±

    While everyone was talking about it, a clear sound of cheering and encouragement suddenly came from the stands behind the Martial Palace. The sound was not loud, but it was clear in the square and spread far away.

    Everyone looked up and saw Lin Rou clenching her fists, shouting loudly and excitedly, her little face flushed and adorable.

    "Lin Xiaojia"??¡±

    "Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao"

    Seeing Lin Rou¡¯s hard-working encouragement, Fei Chenning and Wang Wu also shouted loudly. Under their leadership, many people in the square were finally led to cheers.

    "Third Sister" saw Lin Rou's cheering look, and Lin Xiao smiled slightly in his heart.

    "Third sister, in this talent competition, just watch the second brother's performance."

    Lin Xiao said silently in his heart. He did not tell others that his goal in this Genius Disciple Competition was to be first.

    Amidst the cheers, the old man has already introduced the next seed disciple.

    After a while, all the twenty seed disciples were introduced. Under the cheers of everyone, Lin Xiao and his party walked off the high platform.

    "Okay, the twenty seed disciples have been introduced. I think everyone is looking forward to the next competition, right? Without further ado, now, the knockout round begins. All the drawn disciples are invited to their respective competition stages to compete."

    After the old man finished speaking, he jumped back to the VIP table.

    At the same time, the lottery competitions began one after another in the ten stands.

    "Stand No. 1, Ye Qing of the Sky Eagle Sect versus Luo Yong of the Valley of Extinction."

    "Stand No. 2, Kowloon Fort Shi Fei versus Fire Cloud Sect Chen Nu."

    "Stand No. 3"

    With the referees cheering loudly, a disciple whose name was called flew up from the crowd to the competition stage and began the competition.

    Under the stands, Lin Xiao and other seed disciples walked towards their respective areas, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Xiao, it was Wu Hao.

    "Lin Xiao, I heard that you are very famous recently? It's a pity that you just got lucky." Wu Hao stared at Lin Xiao and sneered: "I hope to meet you during the game, but I'm afraid  There is no chance because you can¡¯t come to meet me.¡±

    Wu Hao had a smile on his face, his tone was full of arrogance and contempt, and his eyes were high, as if the emperor was looking down on his people.

    Lin Xiao smiled flatly, "I should be the one to say this. Don't lose in the previous game, because I want to kill you with my own hands."

    "Really? That would be perfect." A trace of killing intent flashed through Wu Hao's eyes, "I'm waiting for you, haha, hahaha."

    Wu Hao laughed wildly, turned and left arrogantly under the gazes of the other dozen seed disciples.

    "Ignore this guy, just compete well. He just wants to put more pressure on you." Gong Yu came to Lin Xiao and said.

    "I know, thank you." Lin Xiao nodded, and the two returned to the rest area of ??Martial Hall together.

    Wang Wu and the others were all here, but Fei Chenning was actually called in ten games in the first round.

    On the test stage No. 4.

    Fei Chenning looked at each other with a Tianchi Palace disciple who was wearing a strong suit.

    "Game start¡­¡­"

    With the referee¡¯s starting sound¡ª¡ª

    "Supreme domineering fist - domineering and boundless"

    Fei Chenning displayed his supreme hegemony at the beginning of the match. Immediately, a wave of unparalleled domineering pressure came down, as if God was angry, turning into a series of terrifying punches and sweeping in front of him.  opponent.

    His opponent was a disciple at the early stage of his second rank. He was one point weaker than Fei Chenning in terms of strength. Before he could react, he was enveloped by Fei Chenning's supreme fist, and he was instantly at a disadvantage.

    Fei Chenning seized the opportunity, stepped forward, and threw dozens of punches in a row. Each punch was majestic and domineering, turning into cyclones and flying around. The last punch hit the disciple's chest hard, knocking him away.  He fell to the ground and vomited blood, easily winning the first game.

    "I won a game, and I'm one step closer to the group stage." Returning to the rest area, Fei Chenning said with a smile: "I said my luck has always been good."

    "Remember to preserve your strength and don't expose too much at the beginning." Lin Xiao reminded.

    "I understand." Fei Chenning nodded.

    The knockout rounds started one after another, and soon Liu Feng, Wang Wu and Lu Xue were all drawn and came on stage.

    Liu Feng, who was in the late stage of the second turn, was not weak, and his opponent was not particularly strong, so he came back with an easy victory. Wang Wu met a warrior who was also in the late stage of the first turn, and won the victory with difficulty after a fight. As for Lu Xue  Unlucky, he unexpectedly met a mid-level second-level disciple. Although he struggled with the opponent for a moment with his body skills, he was defeated instantly in the face of absolute strength and directly lost the qualification for the group stage.

    There were hundreds of young disciples participating in the Genius Disciple Competition this time. Although the number was large, many disciples were quickly eliminated when competing on ten competition stages, and the number gradually approached two hundred.  close.

      Unless you are really lucky, basically every player will be drawn once or twice.

    In the beginning, the competition was not fierce because the players were uneven. In the later stage, more and more disciples were eliminated. Occasionally, masters would meet each other, and the competition became exciting.

    "Boom"

    Just as everyone was watching the game in the stands, there was suddenly a huge roar from No. 5 in the center of the square, and a violent fluctuation of Yuan Power spread out, attracting countless spectators to look around.
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