On the ring, the third prince in golden armor changed his fake smile and looked stern, like a dormant dragon about to explode.
He waved the Yunlong Spear in shock, and the spiritual power from the spear body condensed into two ten-foot-long blue scales.
The two dragons shook their gleaming scales and roared to the sky, the space trembling with the vibration of the rich spiritual energy constantly spurting out of their mouths.
As soon as the double dragons came out, they attacked straight towards a male student of the ninth level of martial arts in front of them without hesitation.
Wherever the double dragons passed, the destructive power brought up a burst of flying rocks and debris, hitting the opponent hard, making him unable to resist.
The opponent's blood spurted out and he flew down the ring.
As soon as the ruling elder finished speaking, he decided the winner.
"Easily defeat people of the same level with just one move."
"This time the number one Xuan-level disciple is none other than the Third Prince."
"Could it be that the third prince is already at the ninth level and is about to become a warrior?"
All the disciples in the audience couldn't help but look towards the ring with round eyes in surprise.
They saw the third prince with a fierce fighting spirit, guessing that he was now in a different state than before.
Everyone knows that the third prince went into hiding after experiencing a tragic failure.
Now that he appears, he is really a blockbuster.
Lin Yi saw the third prince's cold eyes sweeping towards him, his eyes flashed and he looked at him fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, he saw the other prince snorted coldly in his nose and then rolled up his sleeves and stepped off the stage, then he frowned and thought for a moment.
"Did he really become a samurai?"
Lin Yi wondered in a low voice, then nodded secretly.
Judging from the aura of the third prince, even if he is not sure, there is a 80% chance that he has reached the peak of the ninth level.
"Junior brother Lin, are you sure?"
Seeing this, Bai Hu asked nervously.
Seeing that the Third Prince's cultivation level had greatly increased, he couldn't help but sweat over this arena competition.
Lin Yi's eyes flashed sharply.
If he hadn't advanced, he didn't dare to say how sure he would be able to win, but now, he could say with absolute certainty that he could defeat him.
"If I say there is no chance of winning, will you appear on my behalf?"
Lin Yi shrugged and asked Xiang Baihu.
What does it mean to have a chance of winning?
Even if there is no chance of winning, you will fight without hesitation.
"Junior Brother Lin was just kidding.
Send Buddha to the West.
If you participate in the competition, then continue the competition.
I won't get involved."
Baihu smiled and waved his hand.
I thought to myself, if you have no chance of winning, I will definitely lose if I go up.
However, since I asked you to fight in the White Tiger's place, I can only hope that you will win.
Seeing Bai Hu's refusal, Lin Yi glanced around and accidentally caught the third prince who was staring at him coldly.
However, he simply ignored the look that seemed to be cannibalizing, and instead folded his arms and waited to take the stage again.
From time to time, explosions as loud as thunder could be heard from the four directions of the arena in the east, west, south, and north.
There were also waves of exclamations, the sound was ringing and the sound was soaring.
The first round of knockout rounds was in full swing, and amid the enthusiasm of everyone, the show-off scene was extremely eye-opening.
Every disciple competing on behalf of the gang is a person with superior qualifications.
In order to win, they will work hard to win every game in the ring, leaving no room for the results of many years of practice.
Many of them even rely on the strength in their chests to fight back before defeat, rather than lose. .
From dawn to sunshine.
After the second round of elimination, the third and fourth rounds continued in an tense and orderly manner, maintaining a high-spirited fighting atmosphere.
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None of the students felt visually tired, and instead they watched intently.
It's just because they know very well that the later group matches, the more elite duels, and the more exciting fights, which are rare for them.
In the next knockout round, the powerful students were defeated by stronger opponents one after another.
Then, like all the disciples, they watched the arena match with sighs on their faces but did not want to miss it.
Lin Yi has naturally gone through several rounds of competition, but he did not win without risk like others.
From the second round onwards, his opponents looked at him squarely and faced him cautiously.
However, no matter how hard they tried or threw out their trump cards, they found that they could not force Lin Yi out of the field.
In the end, they were stunned.
Zhong was caught off guard and knocked out.
Lin Yi was like a dark horse among Xuan-level disciples, advancing to the final round without any obstacles.
However, the third prince also maintained a strong promotion status like Lin Yi.
No matter how high his opponents were, they could not survive three moves and were completely defeated.
Moreover, all of them spurted blood and were covered with scarlet scars.
Although they were defeated, they felt that the Third Prince was ruthless.
What's even more scandalous is that every time the third prince kicked someone out of the field, he would cast a cold glance at Lin Yi outside the field with a malicious look, and his spiritual energy could not help but raging with emotion.
Everyone quietly turned their attention to Lin Yi and whispered to each other.
It's not like they weren't smart, so they could naturally tell what was going on.
The third prince's inexplicable anger was clearly directed at Lin Yi.
"Junior brother Lin, the third prince always targets you.
What grudge do you have with him?"
Bai Hu swallowed his saliva and said doubtfully.
He also saw the last time the two of them fought.
At that time, he could tell that the third prince had murderous intentions.
This time he saw the third prince's appearance, as if he was going to have another life-and-death showdown with Lin Yi.
It's just a competition, do you need to score points to fight to the death?
"Now, it doesn't matter what grudges we have.
He won't let me go anyway."
Lin Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with sharp rhinoceros, and he spoke slightly.
The two have reached the point of irreconcilability.
The third prince first planned to break his Dantian, and then tried to kill him during the competition.
However, he not only survived intact, but also disabled the third prince's right arm, which deepened the hatred between the two.
"Brother Yi will definitely not let him go."
Xin'er interrupted, then pursed her lips and smiled, then turned to look at where the third prince was, but there was no bright light in her watery eyes.
She wasn't going to interfere, she believed Lin Yi could handle it, and she knew he wouldn't fall into anyone's hands.
Seeing that Xin'er was so partial to Lin Yi, Bai Hu couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Xin'er was considered a royal noble, so why didn't she help the third prince of the royal family instead of speaking from the perspective of an outsider?
Lin Yi didn't know that Bai Hu was confused.
He just kept his eyes on the stage, because this time it was the third prince who appeared again.
As usual, his opponent was blown away in the blink of an eye, leaving him with no ability to resist.
Lin Yi immediately came on the stage again.
Although he did not win by force, he was still untouchable.
He alternated with the Third Prince and eliminated his opponents one by one.
Lin Yi's performance finally attracted many people to pay close attention and stare at his face.
"Who is this dark horse?"
"He is Lin Yi, the man who deposed one of the third prince's arms."
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"That's right, he was still at the seventh level of martial arts at the beginning, and he reached the next level so quickly."
Some of the disciples recognized Lin Yi, and they all suddenly heard the sound of realization.
"The next match will be between representatives of the White Tiger Club and representatives of the Yellow Dragon Club."
A mighty sound suddenly sounded like a timely rain, making everyone present couldn't help but feel excited again.
I saw two figures raising their heads slightly with different expressions
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