Chapter 47: Yan'er Seeks a Request

The light and shadow faded, and Lin Yang stood weakly on the stage, his back straight!

His pale face and staggering steps showed that he could be blown down by a breeze.

But he just stood there, proudly and firmly: "I won!"

He didn't seem to be swearing, but rather stating a fact that should be taken for granted.

He, Lin Yang, a second-grade martial artist defeated a fourth-grade martial artist, as if it was natural and natural.

Mo Qingkuang stared at Lin Yang intently. The attributes were restrained and the level was suppressed, and Lin Yang won just like that.

Even though he believed in Mo Fan's statement that "Lin Yang would win", he also expected a situation where both sides would suffer losses.

Unfortunately, Lin Yang seemed to have no major injuries except that he looked very weak at the moment.

"Heavenly level, heavenly level!" Mo Qingkuang muttered to himself. This was the first time he had seen heavenly level martial arts. That kind of power seemed to communicate with gods and was unmatched.

Let's ask, if he were to face this terrifying fire god's anger, could he take it?

Looking at Mo Qingkuang's gloomy expression, Lin Yang smiled, very happy and carefree.

"Don't you want to see my hidden moves? Now you see it, can you take it?" Lin Yang sneered in his heart, "What about "Picking Flower Treasure Mirror"? After all, it is still earth level, the difference is like heaven and earth, the difference is like mud and clouds!"

"This round, Yang Lin wins!" After a long while, the referee announced the result of the game.

The audience who were originally in shock came back to their senses.

Lin Yang won again! Tian Sheng, a fourth-grade, couldn't stop him.

You know, if you enter the top 16, you will have the qualification to participate in the palace examination and compete for the martial arts champion! With Lin Yang's strength, who else can be his opponent?

Kuang Qing? He is only a second-grade! The fourth-grade martial artist was defeated, and people were less and less confident that Kuang Qing could stop Lin Yang in the next palace examination, and they were almost desperate.

Some even felt so miserable that they almost felt pain on the spot: "I, Tianxuan, must I really be humiliated like this?"

Han Yan'er and the others didn't know how to get back to Yanyu Villa. They were in a state of daze the whole time.

Lin Yang's strong performance seriously shook their confidence, including Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang asked Mo Fan in confusion: "Grandfather, do you think I can beat him?"

"Do you want to lose again?" Mo Fan said indifferently.

Lin Yang's Fire God's Wrath was originally a powerful martial art tailored for Lin Yang, starting at the Heavenly Rank!

As the cultivation level increases, there will be even more powerful power, which is a means of fighting across levels.

However, according to the original setting, this should have been practiced by Lin Yang after he entered the Grandmaster Realm. Unexpectedly, after Mo Qingkuang robbed the "Flower Treasure Mirror", Lin Yang actually practiced the Fire God's Wrath in advance!

Although it can be seen that there are greater side effects, the power is really strong.

The situation has developed into this, which is beyond his expectation. It seems that Lin Yang has also practiced harder than in the original book.

"But, that is a heaven-level martial art!" Mo Qingkuang was a little envious and a little worried.

Why is Lin Yang so lucky? He was born with a heaven-level physique, and he was protected by the former Medicine Saint, who provided high-level martial arts and medicine refining guidance.

I, Mo Qingkuang, am also a child of destiny, why am I so miserable?

Mo Qingkuang felt deeply unwilling.

"Alas, your character is still much worse! You deserve to be a small character who can't live for more than ten chapters." Seeing Mo Qingkuang so discouraged, Mo Fan sighed in his heart.

Mo Fan shouted coldly: "If you are afraid before the battle! You have already lost, and you will never surpass him in your life!"

"But..."

"No buts! He forced to use the heavenly martial arts, which consumed a lot of energy and must have left some hidden dangers. It is still unclear whether he can recover in the palace examination tomorrow! Even if he can recover, with me here, you may not necessarily lose to him!" Mo Fan continued.

"Really?" Mo Qingkuang seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't you believe in me, the ancestor?"

Mo Qingkuang heard this and felt at ease. Mo Fan could even bring him back to life. All the prophecies made by the ancestor have been fulfilled one by one!

Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but believe it! His eyes bloomed with determination again. Yes, with the ancestor here, I am not afraid of anyone!

Seeing Mo Qingkuang regain his confidence, Mo Fan was relieved.

He could help Mo Qingkuang quickly improve his strength, but he couldn't hone his mind for him. Mo Qingkuang was born with a golden key and has never experienced any major setbacks. It is inevitable that his character is not as tough as Lin Yang, who has been ridiculed and bullied. He needs more guidance and advice from him, otherwise, it will be difficult for him to achieve much in the future.

"Don't you want to see the hell training method? I will take you to try it after this martial arts exam is over." Mo Fan said softly.

"Yes! My grandson will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors!" Mo Qingkuang nodded happily.

"Bang bang bang." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Qingkuang opened the door and found that it was Han Yan'er, who was looking at him with a pair of sad and beautiful eyes.

"Kuang Qing, you can beat him, right?" Han Yan'er's tone was as lively and proud as before, with a little expectation.

"Come in and sit down." Mo Qingkuang let Han Yan'er into the house and the two sat down.

"Kuang Qing, you can beat him, right?" Han Yan'er looked at him hopefully, with some evasion in her eyes, for fear of hearing a negative answer from Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Fan hurriedly reminded him, “You need something! You need something! In the palace, there is a piece of ten thousand year old cold jade, which is extremely beneficial for cultivation. You said you wanted to use it to cultivate for a year!”

The Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Tianxuan Imperial Family. This cold jade has the effect of stabilizing the mind and avoiding going astray.

More importantly, its coldness can greatly reduce the speed of the true qi circulation, making the true qi condensed more pure! It is a treasure for cultivation.

"Ninth Princess, he knows heaven-level martial arts!" Mo Qingkuang whispered, knowing that the ancestor wanted to blackmail him again.

Han Yaner nodded: "I know, he knows heaven-level martial arts. But I can see that he also regards you as the biggest opponent. I believe that you must have a way to defeat him, right!"

Lin Yang's strength is beyond doubt. Now, among the players who have advanced to the top 16, except for Kuang Qing, who Lin Yang has always regarded as a great enemy, no one can compete with Lin Yang.

The fourth-grade martial artists all lost. They asked themselves, they did not have the ability to surpass Tian Sheng like Lin Yang. That fire god's anger not only defeated Tian Sheng, but also defeated their confidence.

"You must help us! We can't let Yuan Jianzong take away the martial arts champion! Otherwise, our Tianxuan will lose face and will never be able to raise our heads again! If you can avoid this situation, Tianxuan will definitely not treat you unfairly!" Seeing Mo Qingkuang remained silent, Han Yan'er pleaded.

She had no other choice. Liu Wuying lost, Chen Shi lost, and even Tian Sheng lost.

Now, only Kuang Qing, who no one could see through, still had a glimmer of hope.

Mo Qingkuang pretended to be embarrassed and pondered for a while, then said, "I want the Ten Thousand Years Cold Jade!"