" Defeated without a fight? Why?"
After Lin Kun admitted defeat, Lin Qing directly passed the battle and advanced. After a commotion, the elder glanced at Lin Kun in surprise, then withdrew his gaze and announced the number of the next group.
The battle continued.
However, at this moment, a man with a long saber slung on his waist and thick eyebrows directly pushed through the crowd and walked to the Black Fiend City branch crowd. His eyes were slightly cold as he examined Lin Kun.
He was called Lin Dong, a disciple of the Stream Mountain City branch.
Similar to the Black Fiend City branch, the Lin Clan branch in Xi Mountain City mostly practiced blade techniques. Hence, when Lin Dong was on the flying boat, he noticed Lin Kun, the black clothed blade artist who was waving blade glows on the fighting stage.
When the two machetemen met, they would definitely fight.
In addition, Lin Dong was not weak. Hence, Lin Dong and Lin Kun were locked in a fierce battle on the flying boat fighting stage. After that, both parties would emerge victorious.
Moreover, after the second round of the points battle, Lin Dong could clearly sense that Lin Kun's blade aura was even more condensed than it was on the flying boat. Although he had not broken through, his strength was clearly much stronger!
Currently, Lin Dong and Lin Kun had both entered the third round of the competition.
Originally, when he saw Lin Kun fight against Lin Qing, Lin Dong was already interested and he stared intently at the fighting stage.
However, he did not expect Lin Kun to admit defeat and lose without a fight!
"I thought it would be a big battle, but you admitted defeat. Tell me, why?”
Lin Dong stared intently at Lin Kun.
At this moment, he was very puzzled.
Around him, a terrifying saber intent with spiritual power pressure erupted and directly enveloped Lin Kun.
A true macheteman should press forward courageously!
However, Lin Kun's actions caused him to be dumbfounded. This did not match his understanding of machetemen!
His ranking was only a few places higher, so how could he lose without a fight?
The sharp saber intent brought with it a pressure that was like a small mountain that pressed down on Lin Kun's body. However, Lin Kun himself had saber intent, so he was completely unmoved.
When he saw that Lin Kun was unmoved, a trace of anger flashed across Lin Dong's eyes. Since he could even block his blade intent, why should he fear a second stage True Yuan Realm Lin Qing?
A mocking expression appeared on his face as he spoke.
"Lin Kun, I thought you were a good opponent, but I overestimated you. Losing without a fight, a person like you is simply unworthy of being a saberman.”
"Why do you still have the saber? It's better to throw it away!"
The faces of the disciples from the Black Fiend City branch turned red when they heard this. They stared angrily at Lin Dong.
To make a macheteman throw away his saber was the highest form of humiliation!
However, Lin Kun remained silent and completely ignored this.
Indeed, he was stronger than before.
However, after experiencing Lin Qing's sword and thinking about it over and over again, he finally understood something from Lin Qing's sword and suppressed the saber intent even more condensed.
In fact, even now, Lin Kun was still reminiscing about the sword strike that Lin Qing used to defeat him!
Thus, Lin Kun knew.
Even if he had become stronger, he could not compete with that sword, let alone be Lin Qing's match!
He had personally experienced how terrifying Lin Qing was, and he could not fake it!
He would challenge Lin Qing again sooner or later, but not now. He was not qualified yet.
At this moment, several battles continued in the fighting ring.
As time passed, there would occasionally be first-tier branch disciples going up on stage to fight against the prodigies of the main branch. However, without exception, they were almost all swept away. It seemed that they simply had no strength to fight back.
The hearts of the branch disciples trembled.
Clearly, this Chosen from the main division was extremely powerful!
There were only ten people in the top 100 among the branch families. Almost half of them had been eliminated. It seemed that they could only place their hopes on Justin and Lin Yan.
These two people would definitely be able to compete with the Chosen of the main bloodline and become the final hope of the many branch disciples!
"Number 88 Lin Qing versus number 84 Lin Dong!”
At this moment, after the battle ended, the elder directly drew lots and reported the number.
Everyone thought that this name sounded familiar, and the Chosen from the main division laughed disdainfully.
"Two people from two branches. Interesting. There are already few people from the branches, and now they want to fight one of them!”
"If I remember correctly, that Lin Qing had already exhausted Lin Kun. I wonder what will happen now.”
For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on him.
Many of the disciples from the branch factions sighed inwardly. How did they get two more branches? Two of them left one behind. The chances of them competing with the main faction were even slimmer. It seemed that all hope still rested on Justin and the others!
"Oh? Lin Qing?"
Lin Dong's tone was filled with mockery as he stood in the camp of Xi Shan City.
"Lin Kun, watch how I defeat him!”
"The opponent you don't dare to fight, I will defeat him! From now on, don't tell anyone that you're a macheteman! You are not worthy!"
Lin Dong had a confident expression on his face. After mocking Lin Kun, he directly leaped and landed on the fighting stage.
Boom!
He was like a small mountain, holding a long saber in his hand. His eyes were cold, and his body was filled with condensed fighting spirit. The surrounding spiritual qi was constantly trembling, and a heavy pressure mixed with true essence pressed down.
In the sky above him, a white saber mountain formed from true essence was vaguely formed. It was several meters tall and filled with sharp saber intent!
Every inch of that white color was saber light!
"Lin Dong of Xi Shan City, fifth stage True Yuan Realm!”
Boom!
His voice shook the entire square. In an instant, everyone's spirits were lifted and their gazes gathered.
"You have some strength. It's already not bad to be able to comprehend such saber intent in a branch.”
"The saber intent is condensed and not scattered. It's even close to breaking through to the peak of the Subtle realm.”
Everyone was filled with anticipation as they stared at the Coliseum.
Below the stage, Lin Qing's expression was calm as he slowly walked onto the fighting ring.
It was not that Lin Qing was cold and aloof or that he was putting on an act. However, in Lin Qing's eyes, even though Lin Dong was a little powerful, if they were to really fight, even if he did not use his second Dantian, it would only be a matter of one sword. Therefore, it was difficult for him to raise any interest.
"Second level True Element, Lin Qing of Wind City.”
Lin Qing went up the stage and said calmly.
Lin Dong had already set his eyes on Lin Qing. At this moment, he looked deeply at him and carefully sensed that he was indeed at the second level of the True Yuan Realm. Immediately, a disdainful expression appeared in his eyes.
A mere second level True Element Realm
"Get down!"
Boom!
Following Lin Dong's furious roar, the long blade in his hand was brandished. The blade light was several hundred feet long. The blade mountain that was densely covered with blade intent rumbled and moved. It carried a terrifying True Yuan pressure as it ruthlessly slashed towards Lin Qing!
Lin Dong was confident that even if he was at the sixth or seventh stage of the True Yuan Realm, he would not dare to underestimate this blade.
However, Lin Qing looked like a fool in everyone's eyes.
Lin Dong had already attacked, yet Lin Qing did not seem to notice anything. He remained motionless until the blade light approached Lin Qing.
Lin Qing moved.
Weng!
In an instant.
A ray of sword light as bright as thunder, carrying a boundless sharp sword qi, rose with Lin Qing's sword!
Boundless Zhen Yuan condensed, and the magnificent sword Qi seemed to be something that didn't belong to the human world. It was dazzling and dazzling as it suddenly slashed out.
His speed was already extremely fast!
On the platform, the huge mountain of blades approached Lin Qing and immediately split into two. It glided past Lin Qing's sides and crashed into the spiritual energy barrier of the platform, bringing with it a wave of air and making a rumbling sound.
After a few breaths, the airwaves dissipated.
Everyone looked over and saw Lin Qing holding a long sword as he quietly pointed it at Lin Dong's throat.
"I…lost?"
Lin Dong muttered as he looked at Lin Qing. His eyes were blank and helpless.
He…lost just like that?
A second level True Element Realm cultivator facing a fifth level True Element Realm cultivator like himself…with a single sword strike?
This, this was the reason why Lin Kun admitted defeat?
Lin Kun had fought with Lin Qing before?
However, he had never heard of Lin Qing's name during the competition of the prodigies of the flying boat branch...
The sword split apart the mountain of blades. In front of him, all the saber intent was like tofu hitting a stone. It was simply unable to withstand a single blow.
If he wanted to defeat Lin Qing, he had to at least break through Lin Qing's sword.
However, what was the solution to this sword?
Lin Dong was unable to speak for a long time. His pupils rapidly dilated as he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
Everyone was shocked.
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