Chapter 48: Stage 2: Battle of Taiwan!

Lin Linxuan's strength was beyond everyone's expectations. Although the disciples were uneasy, they didn't dare to really do anything. They snorted and turned away.

It didn't take long for Zhe Linxuan to come up, the time for the first pass was up, and the ninety-nine-step stone platform was covered by clouds and mist, becoming hazy. Above the sky, the middle-aged man in the purple robe showed up again. He waved his sleeves, and hundreds of black mans spilled, rushing towards the crowd.

Lin Xuan shot like a lightning, grabbed the flying object, and found a black token with 135 written on it. He looked at Yin Qingyi and found that her writing was 133 fourteen.

估 He estimated that he should have passed the 135th level.

"Unexpectedly, there are tens of thousands of disciples. Only a hundred or so passed the first level. This trial is really strict!" Lin Xuan sighed.

恭 "Congratulations on your successful passing of the first level. Next, you will test the second level." The middle-aged man in the purple robe in the cloud said, "Go down the mountain and there will be someone telling you how to do it."

Everyone went down the mountain. When everyone came to the flat ground, Lei Yunshan behind them made a loud noise, and then slowly disappeared. Others didn't feel much about it, but Lin Xuan reluctantly glanced: "Hey, there are still many golden arcs that haven't had time to absorb!"

Xu shook her head, Lin Xuan pressed the matter to the bottom of her heart, and then looked forward.

All disciples go to the central performance martial arts field! A clear voice came into the ears of everyone, and then, these disciples who successfully passed the first pass walked towards the central Yanwu field.

"It seems that the second hurdle should be the test of 擂台." Lin Xuan thought secretly.

喂 "Hey, you bastard, why is the first level so slow?" Tang Yu deliberately slowed down in front of him, and when he came to Lin Xuan, he asked angrily.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Lin, who was dragged down by me." Yin Qingyi whispered beside Lin Xuan.

"Nothing." Lin Xuan quickly appeased Yin Qingyi and explained to Tang Yu, "I was too excited yesterday and didn't sleep well."

There are two beauties traveling together. Lin Xuan once again attracted everyone's attention. Many male disciples stared at him fiercely. If his eyes could kill someone, Lin Xuan would have died thousands of times.

The central martial arts arena is very wide. When Lin Xuan and others came, they found that many people had gathered here.

North of Zhengzheng is a golden viewing platform. There are some elders in Zongmen who think that there are many ordinary stands on both sides of the golden viewing platform. They are fan-shaped and filled with people.

I looked around, crowded, and lively.

One hundred and forty outside students such as Lin Linxuan stood in front of Yantai and waited quietly, but the lively atmosphere had ignited the war in their hearts.

Who doesn't want to defeat the enemy in such a high-profile scene and show off his heroism. What's more, this is still the inside door trials. If the performance is good, maybe one of the elders of the inside door will see it. Thinking of this, the teenagers are excited.

Quickly, a stream of flashes flashed, the breath of breath was endless, several figures fell on the ring.

The dazzling rays of light on them fluttered like flames, and the robes on their bodies moved automatically without wind, and everyone looked like a god.

The entire performance martial art field suddenly quieted down.

Lin Linxuan just felt like a big mountain pressing in front of him, making his whole body's spiritual power boil, trying his best to resist the coercion. Regardless of Lin Xuan, all the outside disciples were all pale, and looked at the figure on the platform in horror.

Seeing this scene, presumably disciples in Zhongwei already know the content of the second level. Above the ring, one middle-aged man with a Chinese character said, "Yes, this second pass is the ring war."

"The number on the token in your hand represents the position of your first level, and each position will have corresponding results and rewards, and the same is true of the second level."

"Now say the reward of the second level, the first reward is pure Ling Dan, plus an Xuanjie intermediate martial arts, a human-level treasure."

"Second place, reward one for Xuanjie low-level martial arts, one for Xiao Huangdan."

Uh ...

Hiss!

All the disciples are sucking air-conditioners, Xuanjie martial arts, human-level treasures! These things are absolutely super tempting for the warrior, and there is also a pure elixir. It is estimated that all disciples will be crazy!

"What is pure Lingdan?" Lin Xuan was puzzled.

"Earth buns!" Tang Yu despised again, "Pure Ling Dan is Sanpin Dan medicine, the spiritual power contained in it is very pure. After being swallowed by an ordinary condensed state warrior, it can instantly break through to the next level, and if it is condensed, Swallowing in the ninth step of the pulse can definitely greatly increase the chance of entering the Linghai Realm, which is the treasure that all warriors in the Ningmai Realm want! "

"Improving the first-order cultivation behavior can also increase the chance of entering the Linghai realm!" Lin Xuan took a deep breath, "He must have such a good thing!"

Not only was Lin Xuan, other disciples were also flushed, and I can't wait to start the test immediately. The middle-aged Chinese national face saw that the atmosphere was brought up, and then said with a smile. Your ranking now represents the number of this level. Anyone who is drawn by the referee will go to the ring.

还有 "Also, the reward for the first level is that the top ten do not need to participate in the first round of competition!"

"Now, the second level, start!"

Twenty-five middle-aged people with advanced cultivation stood on each of the five platforms and started to draw lots.

Everyone looked enviously at the top ten in the first level and prayed that their opponents in the first round were weak ~ www.readwn.com ~ It didn't take long for the five referees to announce the players.

"First ring: No. 38 vs. No. 53"

"Second ring: No. 77 vs. No. 63"

Uh ...

The ten disciples who were named were brought to power in preparation for the competition. Although the ranking of the first stage is different, this does not mean that the 38th can definitely fight the 39th. After all, the first stage is only a test of perseverance and potential, and it cannot directly reflect the actual combat level of the warriors.

Sure enough, the first game was reportedly unpopular, and the fifty-third defeated the thirty-eighth, achieved victory, and entered the next round.

Lin Linxuan and others receded to watch, Shangguan Liuyun sat down and practiced. It is estimated that none of these people were his opponents.

Soon, the match on the ring was over, and the referee called again, this time Lin Xuan was among them.

"One hundred and thirty-five battles eighty-eight."

On the fifth ring, Lin Xuan stepped onto the ring very calmly, and the opponent was already standing on the ring.

"It's so cool! I'm so lucky! I actually played against No. 135. It seems that I can easily win this time!" This is a normal-looking boy. He looked at Lin Xuan with all the pride in his eyes. Color.

Lin Linxuan looked calm and could not see any sadness or joy.

When Jiang Yulong saw Lin Xuan, he smiled disdainfully, and then turned his head. He did not think that Lin Xuan had anything worth paying attention to. Few of the top disciples paid attention to the fifth ring, but all looked at the second ring. On it is the 15th vs. the 21st. This ranking already belongs to very elite disciples, and it is worth paying attention to these people ~ www.readwn.com ~ Welcome the book readers to visit, the latest, fastest and hottest The serial works are all in ~ www.readwn.com ~