C73 Empty Lot
Lin Yang waved his hand. "Come on! This sword should be enough for you to learn!"
Su Chen nodded. A trace of hesitation flashed between his brows, but then he steeled his heart and bowed to Lin Yang once again.
"Senior brother, may I know what kind of sword technique this is? How many sword techniques are there in total?"
Lin Yang laughed out loud. "His name is Thirteen Swords, and there are thirteen moves in total!"
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Chen, who wanted to say something but stopped himself. "Don't think too much. Practice this move first. If fate allows it in the future, I will teach you another move!"
Su Chen sighed, turned around, and walked down the arena. The eyes of the crowd below flickered as they looked at Su Chen benefiting, and then two or three people directly walked up.
Lin Yang gave them a cold look. "The first person who met me was fate. The second person had his own courage and fate. If he went up again, it would be enmity if he forcefully married me!"
As he spoke, a cold killing intent burst out from his body. The few people who were about to come up stopped walking and no longer dared to look at Lin Yang.
Hu Dongsheng said with a smile, "Lin Yang, I think your sword technique is exquisite. Why don't you hand it over to the sect? If that's the case, all the disciples will benefit from it! "
When he said this, Lin Yang coldly harrumphed, his eyes were staring straight at Hu Dongsheng.
"Vice Sect Leader, what you said is wrong. I have my own fortune, and the sect has its own fortune. There's no need to force it. Besides, if a sect wants to strengthen the fortune of its disciples. . . How can a disciple live in peace here?"
Just as Hu Dongsheng was about to continue speaking, Lin Yang waved his hand and said to everyone below.
"I know. Some of you must have your own lucky chances. The sect wants you to hand it over, are you willing to do so?"
After saying that, some of them lowered their heads and thought seriously. Lin Yang continued.
"In a sect, the goal is to have hundreds of flowers bloom together. All the disciples have their own unique characteristics. This way, the sect will be able to flourish and develop. However, if the characteristics of the disciples are eliminated, all the opportunities will be handed over. If that is the case, everyone that is nurtured will be the same. Furthermore, many disciples will directly betray the sect. What is the point of that? "
Hu Dongsheng was rendered speechless by Lin Yang's words. He could only laugh awkwardly. "You are really crafty. I am just saying what I want. Don't take it to heart!"
Lin Yang smiled faintly. "In that case, thank you, Vice Sect Leader!"
After saying that, he sat cross-legged on the first ring. Hu Dongsheng and the Great Elder looked at each other. A trace of fear appeared in both of their eyes.
If he wasn't eliminated, he would become a huge threat in the future.
In the depths of Hu Dongsheng's heart, a hint of greed emerged. Up until now, everyone thought that Lin Yang had restarted his cultivation purely to cultivate his physical body. Only he could see that Lin Yang had recovered his Martial Spirit.
It was common sense that a broken Martial Spirit could not be restored. Of course, since Lin Yang had a Martial Spirit now, it could only mean that he had twin Martial Spirits!
If he had not devoured this attribute before, he would have succeeded after devouring it. Furthermore, Hu Dongsheng had seen many secrets from Lin Yang.
Deep in his heart, he was incomparably mad. A trace of madness appeared in his eyes as he looked at Lin Yang.
"Mine, you are mine. You won't be able to escape!"
Lin Yang cast a glance at Hu Dongsheng. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. This was the effect he wanted. Did he really think that he didn't know what the hell you were cultivating? What a joke! Watch me play you to death!
In next to no time, the battles on the other arenas had come to an end one after another, and half of the empty arenas had vanished, leaving behind 50 experts from the outer court.
Hu Dongsheng took out a box from his interspatial Space Ring and placed a number plate from 1 to 50 inside. The box floated in the air.
"Next is the arena battle. Everyone, come up and draw a number. Just like before, let's fight fifty with one opponent. "
Everyone nodded their heads and drew their numbers. Lin Yang didn't make a move. Only after all of them drew their numbers did he take the last number card.
After looking at the numbers on the number card, the corner of Lin Yang's mouth cracked into a smile. He calmly looked around.
Immediately, the remaining people on the surrounding rings had nervous expressions. They all silently prayed that they would not meet this malefic star.2
Of course, there were also some people who prayed that they would meet him and see if they could obtain some benefits.
Hu Dongsheng lightly coughed twice. "Disciples, those who have drawn one go on stage!"
Lin Yang threw the number plate back into the box and slowly walked onto the stage.
He looked around and saw a woman in a pink dress looking at him helplessly. The woman unwillingly walked up to the ring and cupped her fists in greeting.
"Senior brother Lin Yang, I, Ning Wan Er, hope senior brother can show mercy!"
After saying that, When she saw Lin Yang, a glimmer of hope flashed across her eyes, but Lin Yang still had a smile on his face.
"You can leave by yourself. I don't have the intention to make a move right now!"
After saying that, she didn't even look at the female disciple. She just sat cross-legged on the arena without saying a word.
The female disciple was stunned. A trace of anger flashed across her face, but after seeing Lin Yang's calm and relaxed expression, she became dispirited again. She sighed and walked down the arena.
"I admit defeat!"
When the Great Elder saw that Lin Yang had occupied the arena by himself, his expression became angry. Just as he was about to rush forward to teach Lin Yang a lesson, Hu Dongsheng shook his head at him and spoke via divine sense.
"Let's change the arena. Don't provoke Lin Yang for now. He is still useful!"
The Great Elder coldly harrumphed and suppressed his anger. "You don't need to care about Lin Yang. Go to the second stage and continue the battle!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the surrounding disciples looked at Lin Yang with envy.
"I never thought that a genius is a genius. Even if his Martial Spirit is crippled and he only cultivates his physique, he's still not someone ordinary people can withstand. The sect is still biased towards him!"
"Are you biased? Why do I feel like he's opposing the Vice President and the Great Elder!?"
The man who had just spoken cast a disdainful glance at him. "Are you stupid? Aren't you biased? Do you believe that if you say those words just now, you will most likely die!? "
The man beside him nodded. "Indeed, that's true!"
Lin Yang, who was on the top, didn't care about this. Taking first place in the outer circle battle was as easy as flipping his hand.
What he needed to do now wasn't to do this, but to stabilize his cultivation base of the seventh rank and smash the foundation. This way, he would be able to grab a handful of wool from the ninth floor of the Spirit Gathering Pavilion and see if he could reach the peak of the Martial Master Realm.
Lin Yang's cultivation base was already solid. Furthermore, his breakthrough was natural and firm.
When he had completely stabilized his foundation, the outcome of the matches in the surrounding arenas had been decided. The remaining 25 people had been decided.
When the Great Elder saw Lin Yang open his eyes, he said straightforwardly, "Next, the 25 people will continue to draw lots. There is an empty lot in it. The person who drew it can advance to the next round!"
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