Text Chapter 438 Battle for Quotas

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. Such a strong soul power made him worthy of being a core disciple.

At this time, Tie Shou stood up and said in a deep voice: "This is the Qinglong Club challenge. There are only five places. There are eleven participants, and the top five will get the qualifications."

"Moreover, there will be additional rewards for first place, and this reward may be related to the ranking in the Qinglong Conference."

"The number of places that can affect the ranking of the Qinglong Club!" Everyone exclaimed, and the core disciples were also surprised.

Their eyes sparkled and they trembled with excitement.

No matter what, they have to fight.

Ouyang Kun at the front smiled. In his opinion, the first place must be his, and this special reward will also be his!

"Okay, without further ado, Lin Xuan, come up."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan swayed and came to the square in an instant.

"Hey, what a handsome body!" The senior elder of Daqimen nodded slightly.

For a moment, all eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

The top ten core disciples stared at Lin Xuan with different expressions.

The top disciples had playful smiles on their faces, and they did not take Lin Xuan seriously.

The core disciples at the bottom of the rankings were a little worried. They didn't take Lin Xuan seriously at first, but then they became wary after seeing Lin Xuan's movement skills just now.

That speed gave them a thrilling feeling.

"Okay, the game begins!"

In the center of the square, eleven young warriors competed for five places. Each one had to play ten games to determine the top five.

The referee is a white-bearded man who has cultivated in the late stage of the Flower Spirit Realm. This kind of cultivation is completely superior to everyone and can control the game very well.

The first game was Lin Xuan's match. His opponent was Han Jun, who ranked eighth among core disciples.

Han Jun's cultivation was at the peak of the Soul Fusion Realm, but his aura was much more powerful than that of Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing before.

"I heard that you defeated Qiu Sihai and Duan Wuqing?" Han Jun sneered, "I advise you to admit defeat. I am not comparable to those two!"

"Whether you can compete or not, you will know after fighting." Lin Xuan said solemnly.

"Good boy, you are really arrogant, look at the punch!" Han Jun shouted coldly and floated out.

"War Wolf Divine Fist!"

The fist was swung out, roaring like a demon wolf, with a cruel aura.

The fist wind is hunting, shaking all directions.

Han Jun was indeed right. He was not comparable to Duan Qingwu and others. He used the Wolf Warrior Boxing Technique and said that he could defeat Duan Wuqing within ten moves.

However, Lin Xuan's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Lin Xuan's body was erratic in the violent fist shadow. Like willow catkins swaying in the wind, they passed by each other every time, but each time they were unscathed.

"What an exquisite footwork." On the high platform, the elders nodded and exclaimed, "This little guy is not simple. He can maintain his innate invincibility with this movement technique!"

Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Han Jun didn't touch Lin Xuan's clothes.

"hateful!"

Han Jun's face was gloomy. Facing a boy in the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm, he couldn't hit him, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Wolves fight in the wild!"

The fist shadows all over the sky turned into hundreds of green shadow war wolves, filling the entire arena.

Each war wolf has the strength to kill the peak warrior of the Fusion Spirit Realm.

The wolf shadows all over the sky rushed towards Lin Xuan, ferocious and terrifying.

However, Lin Xuan just swung his sword and destroyed all the attacks.

"Xiaocheng Sword Intention! The news is actually true!" Everyone felt the shocking Sword Intent and talked about it.

"How good is Xiaocheng's sword intention? Look at my green wolf swallowing the moon!"

Han Jun used all his spiritual power to condense into the shadow of a green wolf behind him.

"One sword from the Wind Emperor!"

A shocking sword light flashed, like a flash of thunder, and the sharp sword energy instantly penetrated the blue wolf's shadow.

Han Jun, on the other hand, turned pale, took ten steps back tremblingly, and looked at Lin Xuan with a horrified expression.

"What a powerful sword!" Lin Xuan could kill him with that sword strike just now. If this wasn't a competition, he might have died long ago.

"Winner, Lin Xuan!" The elder referee quickly reported the result.

Everyone was amazed, this result was beyond their expectation.

Even though Lin Xuan was rumored to be a miracle worker, it still felt unreal to defeat Han Jun so easily.

Among the core disciples, the last five disciples were all nervous, and even the first few were a little cautious.

Lin Xuan's strength was completely beyond their expectations. I am afraid that only Ouyang Kun and others can be content with it.

Sure enough, in the next game, Lin Xuan's strength once again confirmed everyone's thoughts.

The bottom five core disciples were no match for him, and they won extremely easily.

In addition, Ouyang Kun's performance was even more amazing. Even the second place Yan Ming was defeated by him in thirty moves.

"It seems that Ouyang Kun is the number one winner this time."

"Yes, but I think those five places are not certain yet."

"I think Hua Fei can win a spot, her soul attack is too weird!"

"That Lin Xuan is not bad, he is very powerful. Master Tie Shou is so awesome that he was able to find such a talented young man."

"Hey, look, Hua Fei and Lin Xuan are fighting!"

In the ring, Hua Fei is playful and cute, with two dimples on her face, just like the little girl next door.

However, if someone really thinks of her as the little sister next door, that would be a big mistake.

"Hehe, let me try your genius!" Hua Fei picked up a harp and played it gently.

Ding dong!

The pleasant sound sounded, making people intoxicated, but this music contained a strange soul attack.

Ordinary Spirit Fusion Realm warriors are unprepared and will definitely be in bad luck. Even a warrior in the Spiritual Transformation Realm has to be careful when facing this kind of attack.

However, Lin Xuan is not worried, he is also a master of soul power.

With gentle steps, he quickly dodged arc attacks, while at the same time he used phantom sword techniques to form a phantom sword array.

"Hey, he actually resisted Hua Fei's soul attack! This guy is so strong!" Everyone below exclaimed.

Hua Fei was also surprised again and again, with a pair of beautiful eyes showing shock.

"You are also a soul warrior!" Her mouth opened slightly, and her fingers paused for a moment while playing the piano.

However, this gap was seized by Lin Xuan, and the phantom sword formed a strange attack and slashed towards Hua Fei.

"snort!"

Hua Fei hummed softly, flicked his fingers, and beautiful music played.

The spiritual power vibrated and condensed rapidly, and the phantoms of sacred birds and beasts appeared on the ring, dancing to the sound of the piano.

"Koto and Ming! Hua Fei looks like he's going to use a special skill!"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, feeling a crisis in these phantoms.

The sword energy soars to the sky, the dragon's sword intention emits a low dragon roar, and the terrifying sword light spreads in all directions.

when!

Hua Fei's fingers paused, and a string on the harp broke.

This harp is a middle-grade spiritual treasure with great power.

Moreover, those strings are made from the sinews of eighth-order monster beasts. They are very elastic and impossible to break.

Now there is only one reason for the break, but it was cut off by Lin Xuan's sword intent.

"Lin Xuansheng!" the referee said loudly.

"snort!"

Hua Fei snorted softly and walked off the stage with the harp in his arms.