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

Below the battle stage, an old man with a pale face nodded to Lin Yuan who was walking over.

"First press your hand on this crystal pillar to test the bone age and spiritual pressure."

After speaking, he pointed to the crystal stone platform next to the battle platform, then took out a list and placed it on the stone platform.

"Then randomly pick an inner disciple from here, and have a competition."

Lin Yuan nodded, looked at the crystal pillar gleaming with colorful lights under the sunlight, and stretched out his hand to press it.

As his hand covered the crystal jade pillar, a hazy white light spontaneously emerged from the pillar.

The white light flickered, and all the disciples stood on tiptoe, waiting eagerly.

They wanted to see what kind of talent Lin Yuan had that could make Princess Zhimu and Elder Feng so caring.

On the stone platform, a number "one" and a number "six" quickly lit up.

"16 years old!"

The elder with a pale face shouted loudly, then took a jade plaque and recorded Lin Yuan's competition information.

After the white light passed, five large shining characters appeared on the stone platform, which were impressively:

"True Spirit Realm, Level [-]! Huh? Ah?"

The elder with a pale face shouted out Lin Yuan's spiritual pressure state again.

But after shouting, he subconsciously let out a strange sound of surprise.

How could it be only at the first level of the True Spirit Realm?

This elder also saw from a distance just now that Lin Yuan was personally brought by Feng Qingyang to participate in the selection of inner disciples.

I thought Lin Yuan used some method to suppress the breath of spiritual pressure.

Unexpectedly, he was really just an ordinary monk in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm.

The disciples who were watching were also in an uproar.

16 years old, the first level of the real spirit realm, this bone age and spiritual pressure realm are really mediocre.

Before they saw the test results of so many people, all of them were high-level monks in the True Spirit Realm, and even a few in the Profound Spirit Realm.

But now on the stone platform, the five big characters that are somewhat dazzling are simply unsightly.

The first level of the true spirit realm, but also have the courage to dare to participate in the selection competition of inner disciples?

"I didn't say that this guy was really brought by Elder Feng to clear the door? Did Elder Feng miss you?"

"This kid must have a strong family background, and his face is thick enough, so he doesn't change his face."

Glanced by countless mocking, ridiculing, and suspicious eyes, Lin Yuan's face remained calm.

In the list of inner disciples, he randomly found the name of a fifth-level disciple of the True Spirit Realm, and walked slowly onto the battle stage.

"The fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, Lu Renjia, an inner disciple, dare to fight?"

Lin Yuan stood in the center of the battle platform and spoke loudly to the surroundings.

The uproarious crowd immediately fell silent, looking for the inner disciple named Lu Renjia.

"Change it!"

Among the crowd, there was an extremely disdainful response.

"Comparing me with someone like you is simply lowering my face!"

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I don’t feel like I’m too good at writing pretentious plots, let’s finish it in seconds, let’s go through the plot quickly, and avoid touches in the future...

68 Collision

Outside the copper coffin.

Hearing this cultivator whose spiritual pressure was only at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, he dared to say such words to the young Emperor Qing in such an extremely disdainful tone.

All the monks were ashamed.

The young Emperor Qing, now is the time when the tiger is coming out of the mountain and the dragon is diving into the abyss, and he has not yet shown his sharpness.

In time, this monk will feel ashamed of his rude words today.

But now, the situation on the screen seems to have reached an impasse.

Lin Yuan stood alone on the stage, even if the elder called several other inner disciples for him, no one was willing to compete with him.

The situation looked awkward.

In fact, according to common sense, if the inner sect disciple voluntarily abandons the battle, it will be regarded as the challenger's victory.

But now, everyone knows that the reason why the inner disciples gave up the battle was not because they couldn't beat them.

It's just that no one is willing to lower their figure and "bully" a monk in the early stage of the true spirit realm.

Even if he wins, his face will be dull.

It seems that Lin Yuan wanted to go straight to the Qingmen, so he had to let it go.

"Tch! Qingmen is not a place where cats and dogs can come and go at will."

At this moment, there was a mocking sound from the crowd, although it was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear clearly.

Lin Yuan turned his head sideways and looked in the direction of the source of the voice.

It was a young man in a white robe with an outstanding temperament, and there was an innate sense of pride on his face.

He was crossing his hands and holding them in front of him, staring at Lin Yuan on the stage.

All the disciples also looked at the white-robed boy upon hearing the sound.

When they saw the boy's face clearly, their eyes became hot, and there was a bit of awe in them.

Because this person is a sword cultivator ranked No. 19 in the Tianbang, and is known as Yi Shuihan, the son of Yi Shui.

The bone age is less than 25 years old, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanling Realm.

His swordsmanship is even more superb. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he can be ranked among the top five in the Qing sect.

His identity is also extraordinary.

Not only is he a direct disciple of the third elder of the Qing sect, but he is also a staff member who is highly valued by the second prince.

In Bauhinia City, it can be said that one can walk sideways.

In Qingmen, there are countless loyal fans.

"Whether it's a cat or a dog, you can tell once you try it, so why bother shouting in the audience?"

From the very beginning, Lin Yuan noticed that there were a few unkind, sinister eyes in the crowd, staring at him all the time.

Among them, there was a gaze that made his spiritual sense feel the most uncomfortable, and it came from Yi Shuihan's direction.

But he has never known these people before, so he should not make enemies.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yuan guessed the reason.

Maybe it's his relationship with Qin Zhimu that behaves differently.

But he has never been the one who is afraid of getting into trouble, and directly shouted to Yi Shuihan from the air: "You, fight me?"

But as soon as these words came out, before Yi Shuihan could reply, there were already boos in the audience.

"I'll go! This kid really doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth! Didn't he count how much he owns?"

"Yeah, I don't even know who I am anymore. That's Mr. Yi Shui, who is the [-]th in the Tianbang list, and he's still bragging about it."

"You're so arrogant at the first level of the True Spirit Realm. It's better not to clear the door for such a joke. Get out of here quickly, don't dirty our eyes!"

There were booing voices for Lin Yuan everywhere off the field.

Yi Shuihan was also laughed at by Lin Yuan's words, but it was like looking at a fool.

"Fight? Believe it or not, I can crush you to death with just one finger?"

Even those at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm are unwilling to compete with Lin Yuan, let alone a monk like him who is well-known in the heaven list.

Relying on his status, Yi Shuihan naturally didn't want to pay attention to this sensationalist clown.

But he has plenty of ways to make Lin Yuan suffer.

"Niu Tao, come on, don't end it too soon."

Yi Shuihan raised a sinister grin on the corner of his mouth, and said to a burly young man standing beside him.

"Don't be afraid of what happens, I will support you."

"Okay, son! It's just that I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for so many days, and my hands are itchy."

This young man named Niu Tao doesn't look very old, but he is very strong and thick.

The dark muscles all over his body bulged, and his whole body was like a hill, full of explosive power.

He is also an inner sect disciple, if Lin Yuan can beat him, he can enter the inner sect.

Niu Tao got Yi Shuihan's instruction and headed for the first battle platform.

The onlookers consciously made way for him.

Looking at the heavy steps that made the ground tremble, they whispered to each other.

"I didn't expect it to be the big black bull in the end. It seems that this arrogant kid will have to bear it."

"Although Niu Tao is at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, his terrifying strength and defense make even high-level True Spirit Realm afraid."

"I remember when he entered the inner sect back then, he beat an inner sect disciple into a disability. The bloody scene is still shocking when I think about it now."

Lin Yuan stood quietly on the high platform as if he had never heard of it, waiting for his opponent to come on stage.

He looked at the far corner, where Qin Zhimu and Feng Qingyang were standing.

There was visible tension in Qin Zhimu's eyes.

Lin Yuan cast a smile, signaling her to relax.

"Hey, hello, my name is Niu Tao, and they all call me Big Black Niu."

Not long after, Niu Tao stood in front of Lin Yuan.

The tall and sturdy figure made him have to look up to see the whole picture clearly.

"Lin Yuan." Lin Yuan cupped his fists and introduced himself.

The elder standing under the stage saw that the two were ready, stepped on it, flew up, and landed on the edge of the battle platform.

"Inner disciple selection competition, four rounds, Lin Yuan vs. Niu Tao, starts now!"

After the majestic voice fell, the entire mountain top fell silent.

All the disciples watched the arena silently, not wanting to miss a moment.

"Lin Yuan, right? I don't know how many punches you can take from me with your fragile body?"

The competition started, but Niu Tao did not attack, but stood still, smiling slyly.

He stretched out his fist and waved his fingers.

"Five breaths, I can stand still and give you five breaths, even if you use the strongest means to attack me."

But Lin Yuan acted as if he hadn't heard it. He didn't answer or move. He just stood there.

After five breaths passed, the smile on Niu Tao's face faded away.

"What an idiot! Die to me!"

He didn't expect Lin Yuan to ignore him at all, and let out a sneer with anger.

As if the entire battlefield was shaking, Niu Tao's spiritual power rushed out from his feet and attacked Lin Yuan.

The distance between the two is not far, and Niu Tao's speed is not slow.

In the next second, he was in front of the dumbfounded Lin Yuan.

Without giving him any chance to breathe, the spiritual power surged out of Niu Tao's fist, and he swung it straight at Lin Yuan's chest with all his strength.

All the disciples' eyes widened instantly.