The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

"The seventh match of the seven groups, Lin Yuan of the State of Qin—vs. Wei Qing of the State of Wei!"

When the names of "Qin Guo" and "Lin Yuan" sounded, almost everyone in the surrounding auditorium diverted their attention from other battle stages.

They set their sights on the seventh platform one by one.

"Look, that kid from the Qin Kingdom is on stage! The right one is a monk from the Kingdom of Wei at the second level of the Earth Spirit Realm!"

"That contestant named Wei Qing is really lucky. He even ran into this kind of trash. Why wasn't I classified in the seventh group?"

"..."

All around, there were all kinds of laughter and unfavorable voices.

But Lin Yuan seemed to turn a deaf ear and looked at the opponent in front of him silently.

He has a majestic physique, a vicious face, two thick arms covered with tattoos, and a sneer of disdain and abuse at the corner of his mouth.

"Game start!"

Following the order from the elder referee of the Qi State at the edge of the battle stage, Wei Qing slammed his fists together, causing a muffled sound and a burst of spiritual pressure that dissipated.

"Hey, weak boy, don't worry..."

With tyranny in his eyes, he looked at Lin Yuan contemptuously, and whispered sinisterly.

"I won't solve the battle too quickly. I finally met a monk from the state of Qin, so what if I don't have a good time."

Lin Yuan didn't respond with a single word, but greeted everyone empty-handed under everyone's surprised eyes.

His figure was so fast that even the naked eye couldn't catch it.

Wei Qing only noticed that the figure in front of him flickered, and then he felt a punch as heavy as a mountain hit his abdomen.

boom! ! !

With a muffled sound, Wei Qing's body protection spiritual pressure was directly smashed by Lin Yuan.

It's like a thin piece of paper is punctured, and there is no repulsion at all.

Several ribs in his abdomen were broken.

The body that was as strong as a hill flew upside down more than ten feet away, and hit heavily on the spiritual pressure barrier at the edge of the battle arena.

The entire spiritual pressure barrier was hit and trembled faintly.

Wei Qing, who was threatening Lin Yuan with words one second, slid down the transparent spiritual pressure barrier on the battle platform the next second, unconscious and passed out.

All this happened in an instant, and no one reacted at all.

All the audience watching the seventh battle stage froze with the ironic smiles on their faces just now.

It was as if a fishbone had been stuck in his throat, and he could no longer make a sound.

Whether it was the audience who were still mocking just now, or the other contestants who were laughing around the stage, they all had the same dumbfounded expressions on their faces.

Even the referees of the seventh battle stage, and the dignitaries from the six countries on the rostrum, all froze.

A cultivator in the Profound Spiritual Realm swung a punch that seemed so light, and directly defeated the cultivator at the second level of the Earth Spirit Realm, and was seriously injured and unconscious.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it at all.

"What...what's the situation? Why did the monk of the Wei Kingdom fall down with one punch?"

In the stagnant arena, there were gradually some whispering voices.

"Yeah... that's a big difference in realm, this... how is this possible?"

"Maybe it was the wrong spiritual pressure in the previous spirit stone test?"

"That's impossible. It should be that Wei Qing wasn't ready. This Lin Yuan's speed is really too fast."

"It should...it should be like this..."

"..."

On the seventh stage.

"Referee, he has fallen to the ground and can't stand up. Shouldn't it be time for me to declare victory?"

A full ten breaths passed, and under Lin Yuan's reminder, the Qi referee who was in charge of the seventh stage just woke up like a dream.

He shouted in a stammering voice: "Seven groups... the seventh match, Qin Guo... Lin Yuan, win!"

After hearing the referee's announcement, Lin Yuan took out the flag of the Qin State that he had already carried from his arms.

He raised his hands high, walked around the battle platform unhurriedly, and then retreated.

He didn't say a word, not even a sound.

In this way, in everyone's eyes, holding the flag of the Qin Dynasty, issued a silent proof.

At this moment, everyone's mentality has undergone a slight change.

They looked at Lin Yuan standing under the seventh battle platform with closed eyes and concentrating, speechless for a long time.

The sarcasm in that gaze had disappeared.

And I saw the young Qingdi in the picture, holding the flag of Qin State, complaining silently in front of millions of spectators in the arena.

All the great Qin elders outside the copper coffin couldn't help clenching their fists, their eyes couldn't hide their excitement.

……

"Number 14 of the seven groups, Lin Yuan of the State of Qin—vs. Zhao Wanbing of the State of Zhao!"

The screen flashed, and Lin Yuan's second battle had begun.

The group of spectators who seemed to be noisy just now immediately quieted down.

More spectators from the Six Nations than before set their sights on the seventh stage.

Qin Guo Lin Yuan, who was at the peak of the Xuanling Realm, faced off against Zhao Wanbing, who was at the third level of the Earth Spirit Realm.

This result, in everyone's eyes, is beyond doubt.

But now they didn't say a word, but quietly watched the changes on the battlefield.

"Game start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Zhao Wanbing raised the long knife in his hand and rushed towards Lin Yuan amidst the roar, preemptively striking.

With Wei Qing's lesson first, he dared not go too far.

Ding! ! !

But the sharp and fast knife light was directly caught by Lin Yuan's two fingers.

Everyone's eyes were completely shocked.

They stared blankly at this scene on the court, unable to believe their eyes at all.

They thought that Lin Yuan's arm would be strangled by the light of the knife, but they didn't expect it at all, and they didn't dare to imagine it.

He actually took the white blade with bare hands! !

And that expression is very relaxed and freehand, without any effort.

Lin Yuan pinched the broad blade lightly, with a calm look in his eyes.

Although the heart of the demon emperor did not give him a boost in spiritual power.

But the fusion of the evil king's blood and his blood, the powerful blood power, made his other abilities have a qualitative leap compared to before.

The meridians, spiritual veins, flesh body, bones, skin, and even every drop of blood and every cell in the whole body are tyrannical and almost demonic.

It has gone far beyond the Eucharist and even the scope of human beings.

The tyranny of the evil king's blood and the blessing of the evil power made him feel like nothing in the face of the spiritual pressure of the earth spirit realm.

Lin Yuan believed that even if he faced Shi Qingcheng and the monks in the late stage of the Earth Spirit Realm, he was confident enough to fight against him.

The next moment, with a sharp and ear-piercing sound of cracking, Zhao Wanbing's blade infused with strong spiritual energy directly cracked into flying iron filings.

Lin Yuan took a step forward, clenched his hand into a fist, and slammed into Zhao Wanbing's lower abdomen.

Under the eyes of everyone around him, Zhao Wanbing knelt down in front of Lin Yuan very slowly.

The movement of kneeling on the ground was extremely slow, so slow that he seemed to be enduring immense pain, so he had no choice but to use this speed.

"Uh...uh..."

Zhao Wanbing let out a mournful moan, his eyes popped out, he clutched his abdomen tightly, and fell to the ground.

His body was trembling, and cold sweat quickly gushed out of his body under the intense pain and trembling.

The tyrannical force easily tore apart the spiritual power that protected his body, and it was violently moving in his body.

Zhao Wanbing lost his combat strength in an instant, and the severe pain from his abdomen caused his whole body to suffer unbearably.

The red and white mixture of blood and saliva kept spilling out of his mouth, preventing him from even uttering a word.

"Zhao... Zhao Wanbing fell to the ground for ten breaths, and Lin Yuan of Qin State wins!"

This time, the referee finally took the initiative to react.

Everyone in the surrounding auditorium could not utter a single word of ridicule.

The eyes that were filled with disbelief and deep suspicion were now dull.

You can also see the faint fear, as well as the visible color of fear.

In the second battle of Qin State Lin Yuan, he faced a monk of the third level of the local spiritual realm.

It's still a victory, and it's a second victory without suspense, without fancy, completely crushing.

The first victory, they can also explain that Wei Qing is not ready.

But Zhao Wanbing's knife just now, anyone can see it, anyone can feel it, he didn't hold back at all.

That incomparably fierce blade light and ear-piercing blade sound, looks and sounds, enough to make one's heart palpitate.

Even monks who are also in the Earth Spirit Realm have to choose to avoid their edge.

But Lin Yuan, instead of dodging, even caught the blade empty-handed.

With only the force of two fingers, the blade infused with the spiritual power of the monk in the earth spirit realm was shattered.

Then it was another punch, which made Zhao Wanbing lose his combat effectiveness and couldn't get up again.

"How...how is it possible? He...is he really just a cultivator at the Profound Spirit Realm?"

A monk from Qi State widened his eyes and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Illusion... who can tell me? This must be an illusion, right?"

His voice was trembling, his eyes were dazed, and his eyes were straight. He looked at Lin Yuan who was holding the national flag of Qin on the battle stage as if seeing a god.

Now, even if everyone couldn't believe it, no matter how stupid they were, it was impossible for them to think that it was a coincidence.

There is only one explanation for this.

That is strength, the complete crushing of strength.

But how can this kind of power that crushes the early stages of the Earth Spirit Realm be something that only a monk at the peak of the Profound Spirit Realm can use?

This monk from the state of Qin, whom they regarded as the joke of the Seven Kingdoms, had an explosive power in the Xuanling Realm, which was comparable to that in the middle stage of the Earth Spirit Realm.

And it seems that he hasn't used his full strength yet.

Some geniuses can indeed leapfrog challenges.

But in the Earth Spirit Realm, being able to surpass three levels of spiritual pressure in the same realm is already the limit of cognition.

But like him, directly crossing a big realm is simply unheard of and unseen.

This young man from the state of Qin, he...

From this moment on, the atmosphere of the entire Sword Nest Arena completely changed.

Lin Yuan... Qin State.

This contestant and dynasty was treated as a joke by the monks of the Six Nations.

From now on, it has become the focal point and country of the entire seven-nation qualifying schedule.

Although before the start of this qualifying session, Lin Yuan, who appeared in the "finale", had already received a lot of attention.

But before, it was just like watching a joke.