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Ignoring these people, the ones who could not stop themselves were most likely the disciples of the Lin Clan, led by Lin Nantian. He was too lazy to retaliate with meaningless words.

Right now, he knew that taking action was the best explanation and also the best counterattack. Looking at the silence around him, he nodded his head in satisfaction. He looked at the old man, "Senior, how about we change it?"

Lin Yu caressed his forehead and smiled, "Rules are rules. From the very beginning, I already told you, let's see who has the luck. There's no doubt that you have the luck."

Hearing this, Lin Hu did not press the matter. Since he rejected such a brainless request, he was happy to be able to save some trouble.

He took a look at the 22 people who had leveled up. Four of them were Fighter 9-stage, and eight of them were Fighter 8-stage. There were no problems with his previous guesses. It was not as if he would reach the end with just a cultivation at the peak of Stage Ten Martial Disciple. He still needed some luck.

The twenty-two continued their fierce chase.

Unexpectedly, the first one to step down was a disciple of the Lin Clan with the peak of the martial arts cultivation, his name was Lin Yexi.

It was hard to not say that this person was extremely powerful. In Lin Hua's impression, he was only slightly weaker than Lin He.

However, he had met the Lin Clan's Lin Caixuan, who was known as the genius of the clan. Thus, Lin Caixuan did not use the wind whip in this battle. Relying only on her pure white hands, coupled with the Lin Clan's Wind Stepping Steps and the Rising Sun Heart Technique, she defeated this person.

In this battle, even Lin Shan was stunned by Lin Caixuan.

The Rising Sun Art was only at the fourth layer due to the damage to her cultivation technique. When Lin Caixuan used the Three Inch Fist, there were wisps of fire within it. She had cultivated it to the second layer.

Therefore, Lin Shan's evaluation of Lin Caixuan was that she could reach the second level at the age of fourteen, almost the same as him back then. One must know that Lin Shan was a martial king expert.

It was similar to what Lin Caixuan had experienced in the past, implying that she might become a martial king in the future. Seeing Lin Yexi being pushed back, Lin Caixuan threw out a bottle of pills.

"The rising sun will cause the wound to feel pain and heat. If you don't treat it promptly, it will spread to the bone marrow. This is the healing pill."

Then, Lin Caixuan turned around and gracefully stepped off the stage with her chest puffed out.

Grabbing the bottle of pills, Lin Yeshi turned and left the area. His right hand stroked his chest, and his brow furrowed slightly. Clearly, this was caused by the pain.

"As expected of senior sister Lin Caixuan, she actually managed to reach the second stage of the Rising Sun Art!"

"Yeah, and the moment I gave the pill away, it was as if I saw the gentlest girl in the world."

"Goddess. Without a doubt, she is my dream goddess."

"Yes, that's right. But if you look from afar and don't take it lightly, it's my praise to the goddess!"

Surrounded by praises, screams, and sprouts, Forest Bud rubbed his head.

If these people were to find out that the goddess in your hearts is extremely close to Lin Nantian, I wonder if you would go to the Spirit Beast Mountain and seek revenge.

Looking at the surrounding Lin Clan disciples, the fiery passion in his eyes simply caused him to shut his eyes and quietly breathe.

The following half a day of martial arts practice proceeded. The final twelve contestants had been selected. Including Lin Hu, there were a total of thirteen contestants. There were three martial artists at the peak of Stage Ten, eight martial artists at Stage Nine, one martial artist at Stage Eight, and one martial artist at Stage Eight, as well as Lin Yu.

The only one with a Fighter 8-dan cultivation, the one who had advanced to this stage, was none other than Lin Wushuang.

Lin Wushuang's opponent was a level nine martial artist from the Lin Clan. However, he did not manage to last five moves before being defeated, which caused the Lin Clan disciples to sigh with emotion.

Looking at the thirteen contestants, their eyes were filled with fighting spirit, causing him to nod his head in satisfaction.

To his surprise, there were two people, Lin Wushuang. She looked silent and her eyes were calm. After Lin Hu finished breathing, he lazily leaned against the stone pillar and started to sleep.

"Next, we will draw lots!"

Another round of lottery draw. Lin Zhe received the wooden board, opened one of his eyes, glanced at it, and then went back to sleep.

"Damn, look at that Lin Hu who just went down from the stage, could it be that he went back to sleep?"

"I think so too. It's too fake."

The core disciples that lost the battle all had discontented expressions on their faces. The top ten of the clan gathering also had a good reward. However, he easily obtained it; it was hard to not feel a bit unbalanced.

"Humph, I was just lucky. I don't have much skill, otherwise I would have been defeated long ago."

Listening to the discussions in the surroundings, Lin Hu stretched his back. He was simply too sleepy. After several days and nights of duels, it was time for him to get some sleep.

Since Zi Tong wasn't by his side, he was happy to be a bit lazy and not cultivate.

"A martial artist should absorb martial energy every second, yet he is sleeping."

"That's right, to be able to advance into the top ten so easily is simply an insult to us."

Meanwhile, Lin Nantian looked at Lin Hua, who was sleeping soundly, with a look of disdain on his face. Lin Caixuan frowned as she looked at Lin Zhu's back.

"Cai Xuan, he is already a cripple. You don't need to worry about him." Lin Nantian who had been observing Lin Caixuan's expression said softly.

Hearing this, Lin Caixuan did not reply. Instead, she looked at Lin Hu once more. She clearly remembered what she had told him back then.

Seeing that Lin Caixuan didn't respond to him, Lin Nantian stared at Lin Yu's back, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you in the final round!" After muttering to himself, he jumped up onto the arena.

During this time, he stepped on the air and flew towards the sky as if he was climbing a flight of stairs. Then with a magnificent turn of his body, he landed on the martial stage. His movements were elegant and graceful.

"It seems like the final round of the championship will be held. Senior brother Lin Nantian has also become serious, and even his posture has become even more handsome."

"Of course, just how many of the Lin Clan's disciples are able to achieve such a feat?"

Lin Nan Tian's opponent was a martial artist level nine Lin Clan disciple. This Lin Clan disciple clearly had a huge advantage over him, he was defeated in less than three moves.

However, no one mocked him. It was as if as long as Lin Nantian's opponent was defeated, it would be taken for granted.

"This is the healing medicine."

Following Lin Zexuan's example, Lin Nantian threw out a bottle of pills and turned to look at Lin Zexuan.

Responding to Lin Nantian's gaze, Lin Caixuan also revealed a smile, which made him extremely excited. However, when he looked at Lin Hu, his expression darkened.

That was because Lin Hua did not even look at the stage and continued to sleep.

In his heart, his ascension platform would undoubtedly be the focus of everyone here. However, Lin Hu's disregard for him caused his heart to blaze with fury. As night fell, Lin Hu opened his eyes and stretched. His right hand rubbed his eyes as he looked at the stage.

The battle on the stage had reached its climax. The top ten spots each had a very good reward. Therefore, the Lin Clan disciples who were able to enter this round were very hardworking.