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When the wooden stick touched the ground, the two of them chose to stop the battle, which was difficult for them to fight. They stopped and turned around to leave. Two cool figures came at the same time.    

    

"My body is ill today, so I can't continue the battle. The green mountains will not change, and the green waters will continue to flow. I will definitely pay a visit in the future when I have the chance. Sneaky. Sneaky."    

    

It was neat and clean, and the real movements were unrestrained and without any sloppiness.    

    

What a joke! Even Liang Jian couldn't stop Lin Hao. Could it be that there was still someone who wanted to give it a try? This was simply looking for a beating.    

    

Looking at these two figures who had left like a gust of wind, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes. Their heads were full of black lines: He didn't say that he wanted to challenge the two of you. Why did he have to run away in such a hurry?    

    

The Divine Instrument that Lin Hao had casually picked up had unknowingly become an evil object in everyone's eyes. No one could escape from the direction of this wooden stick.    

    

For a moment, on the entire arena, there were a hundred thousand people in Yang Yang, but no one dared to step onto the arena that was pointed by the wooden stick.    

    

Lin Hao did not know what everyone was thinking. Instead, he walked down the stage and walked forward.    

    

In front of him was the third round!    

    

Only now did the crowd react. After defeating the last person who blocked him, Lin Hao naturally entered the third round.    

    

And the first person to enter the third round in this elimination round was so fast that no one could match him.    

    

Everyone couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He was simply not human. It was one thing for him to be strong, but how could he be strong for so long? This was simply not letting anyone live.    

    

Lin Hao stood alone in the third circle. He was bored to death as he looked at the outer circle, which was still a heated battle arena. He couldn't help but be stunned.    

    

The exchange of blows with Liang Jian just now had caused Lin Hao to be somewhat absent-minded.    

    

Liang Jian's sword clearly contained an extremely overbearing Genuine Qi force. This feeling was inexplicably similar to the Aura that he had seen in the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range when he had attacked. Of course, the difference in power was a thousand miles, but the Aura was very similar.    

    

If one were to forcefully describe the feeling, the Genuine Qi on Liang Jian's sword just now was incomparably intelligent. Although the Genuine Qi had not left his body, even if the Genuine Qi was attached to the sword, it was actually just like a real spirit snake.    

    

The Spirit Severing Snake Dance's sword attack had nearly broken through the defence on Lin Hao's sword. He wanted to take it off and circle around Lin Hao's body. If it was not for Lin Hao's quick reaction, a fire element sword force suddenly exploded on the blade of the sword. Otherwise, once the spirit snake went around Lin Hao's body, it would not be able to stop it. Lin Hao would definitely lose.    

    

"Is it my misconception? Why is a martial artist able to make the Genuine Qi so intelligent? Furthermore, the purity of the Genuine Qi is on par with mine. This must be a secret that cannot be told to anyone."    

    

Lin Hao couldn't help but feel excited, just like an adventurer who had seen a treasure map. It was hard to say whether this would be the other way for him to become stronger.    

    

However, Lin Hao knew very well.    

    

Liang Jian definitely didn't use his full strength in that strike just now. He was afraid that he didn't even use half of his strength. If Lin Hao didn't have the advantage of sword momentum, he wouldn't have been able to compete with him.    

    

If Liang Jian was like this, there were countless strong men and trump cards waiting for him on the path he was going to take.    

    

Lin Hao did not forget the terrifying Mystical Beast that resided in the secret realm of the Huohuo River. That was his ultimate goal. Lin Hao had already witnessed the scariness of the Mystical Beast.    

    

If he couldn't even take care of these disciples, then how could he challenge the Mystical Beast?    

    

Lin Hao began to have a rough idea in his heart.    

    

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"But I don't need to worry too much now. At least I won't be able to meet him before the finals. Now, I'm still being suppressed by his realm. I still have a chance."    

    

Lin Hao could only temporarily put Liang Jian's matter at the back of his mind. Right now, he still had important matters to attend to, such as...    

    

Lin Hao slowly stood up and walked in a direction with an evil smile on his face.    

    

While Lin Hao was thinking, a second person had already entered the third circle.    

    

"Hahaha, my brain is still the best. Why are these people so cowardly? One person. They don't even dare to use an empty arena? You even let me pick a few Middle-grade Martial Cultivator warriors from above, what a huge profit! I, Jin Dong, am indeed the strongest in this batch of disciples! Hahahaha!"    

    

A martial artist with a proud expression was looking up at the sky and laughing loudly. Looking at the group of disciples who were still bleeding from their heads, the complacency on his face did not diminish.    

    

Jin Dong was a rising star in the outer circle this year. His strength was only at the lowest level of the High-grade Martial Cultivator, but it was also the strength of this batch of new disciples.    

    

Jin Dong, who had already obtained many points of victory, looked up and found that there was no one on the stage, whether it was the challenger or the defender.    

    

Jin Dong didn't know what the meaning of the arena was. He only tried to invite the weaker disciples to fight, but he didn't expect that victory would come so easily.    

    

Jin Dong had obtained a point of victory, but he was very confused.    

    

There were a total of 700 rings in the arena. The only 30 rings were originally filled with too much food and water, but now, there was an empty arena for no reason, allowing him to take advantage of it. This was simply a good thing that he couldn't even dream of.    

    

With doubts in his heart, Jin Dong continued to guard the ring.    

    

While defending the arena, there were some who did not obtain any points of victory. The anxious and anxious martial artist in his heart came up to challenge him one after another. Jin Dong, who was not weak to begin with, also naturally obtained the points of victory.    

    

He silently made a fortune!    

    

For a moment, Jin Dong felt that he was the luckiest person in the world. On the other arenas... There were countless famous experts, and with his strength, he had barely entered the High-grade Martial Cultivator. Even if he wanted to win a point, it would be very difficult.    

    

However, the empty arena allowed Jin Dong to fill in the remaining points of victory, making him the second person to step into the third circle.    

    

Although Jin Dong didn't know why, when he walked in, the people behind him looked at him with pity.    

    

Jin Dong just thought that it was the envy of others and didn't care about it.    

    

In short, Jin Dong felt that he was the legendary winner of life, the winner of life who relied on his brain and courage.    

    

Just as Jin Dong was feeling proud of himself, he saw a man in white and green clothes walking towards him.