Martial Emperor Reborn（Completed）

A total of thirty-two people divided into four groups. Each group had eight people, and Lin Long was in the fourth group.    

    

At the top of the plaza, there were four kung fu stage s, and each group coincidentally used one kung fu stage.    

    

There were many forces that came to participate, but there were only thirty-two people. This meant that these forces were the most elite, and the weaker ones would not have the opportunity to participate in the martial competition.    

    

After all, they weren't here for a spar, but to fight for the first chance to marry Qian Yurou.    

    

Not long after Lin Long arrived at the Fourth kung fu stage, the competition officially began. Firstly, the members of their group walked up to the stage together. Under the introduction of one of the elders from the Ling Xiao Palace, who was in charge of referee, Lin Long had a simple understanding of his other seven opponents.    

    

As he swept his gaze over them, he was able to remember the facial expressions of these people. As for their basic strength, he had a general idea of them.    

    

Among these seven people, there were some who looked elegant, some who had gloomy expressions, and some who had vulgar expressions. However, most of them had a common trait in common, which was pride.    

    

After all, they were the best of the best among the major powers. There were very few people in their own sects or sects who could compete with them at the same time.    

    

With regards to the strength of these people, Lin Long did not even put them in his eyes.    

    

With a single glance, he noticed that three of them had a faint enmity towards him.    

    

Lin Long could not help but smile slightly. Very clearly, the Young Sect Master of the Cloud Sky Sect had greeted them and wanted them to teach Lin Long a lesson.    

    

Other than this, Lin Long couldn't think of any other reason, because he didn't seem to have anything special right now.    

    

The competition consisted of eight people divided into four teams. The winner would be able to take the next step, while the loser would be eliminated.    

    

The method for the team was to draw lots, and by luck, Lin Long got a man who was hostile towards him. This man had an extremely feminine appearance, upon coming onto the stage, he revealed a strange smile.    

    

Then, he cupped his hands and said, "Lu Rong from the Yin Yu Sect."    

    

"Ten Thousand Beast Sect's Lin Feng." Lin Long said.    

    

"I heard that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect only has so many talents, and they only send a character like Brother Lin. I truly feel sorry for your Ten Thousand Beast Sect." Lu Rong shook his head, the contempt in his voice was clear. He continued, "Brother Lin, I, Lu Rong, do not like to show mercy to the enemy, so please don't take offense to this heavy blow later."    

    

With that, he looked towards the second kung fu stage. Seeing that An Yun was focusing his attention on him, he gave a look to the second kung fu stage.    

    

Seeing Lu Rong like that, An Yun nodded and turned his head back in relief, focusing his attention back on the kung fu stage in front of him.    

    

An Yun originally wanted to personally teach Lin Long a lesson, but he was not in the same group as Lin Long, so he went to find Lu Rong and the rest and had them teach him a lesson.    

    

Of course, he could still find a chance to teach Lu Rong a lesson after the martial arts competition, but how could he wait any longer? Furthermore, to find someone like Lu Rong to deal with was even more important.    

    

"Brother Lu, of course. Fists and kicks have no eyes after all." Lin Long said lightly.    

    

"Sigh, honestly speaking, I wasn't like this when I was trying to get rid of Rong Ping. Only, today, someone told me to teach you a lesson. So, Brother Lin, you can only blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have." At this time, Lu Rong naturally brought up this point.    

    

"That's right, Brother Lu. Since you want to be their lackey, then please go for the kill." had long seen the exchange between Lu Rong and An Liu.    

    

Hearing this, Lu Rong's face immediately changed and he shouted, "Thousand Beast Sect brat, you better keep your mouth open!"    

    

After he finished speaking, he was so angry that he wanted to immediately teach Lin Long a lesson.    

    

The moment Lu Rong rushed over, Lin Long felt the surrounding cold wind, and immediately saw through some of Lu Rong's cultivation techniques and martial skills.    

    

The cultivation method of the Yin-Yu Sect had something to do with the demonic path. Otherwise, it wouldn't have this kind of effect.    

    

However, he was only slightly related to the Demon Dao, and could not match up to Zhang Yuhan's Demonic Qi, so, how could he be a match for the Spirit Fire, even if it was normal Spirit Fire it was not something he could withstand easily.    

    

However, did not plan to use Spirit Fire to deal with Lu Rong, so after using a defensive Martial Skill, he directly blocked Lu Rong's attack.    

    

Lin Long did not use his full strength, so the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.    

    

Even though it was a draw, Lu Rong's expression changed. He knew that the Ten Thousand Beast Sect wasn't good at cultivation techniques or martial skills, but beast taming. If his opponent didn't even use their spirit beasts, then how could he be a match for them.    

    

After thinking of this, he immediately used the move that he was good at. He planned to use speed as fast as possible to deal with his opponent, so as to not cause any problems.    

    

"Kid, prepare to die!"    

    

In the midst of his shout, an even stronger force immediately swept towards Lin Long. In the midst of this force, the cold wind from before became stronger.    

    

Lin Long naturally did not put his opponent's attack in his eyes.    

    

Honestly speaking, with his current strength, he could have taken care of his opponent in one move. However, in order to not shock the world, he did not do so. Instead, he did what the ordinary disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect would do: hastily retreat and release his spirit beast.    

    

What Lin Long released was a Flaming Beast.    

    

Similarly, Lin Long made the Flaming Beast retract the flames on his body, and then, under the strong attacks of the Flaming Beast, Lu Rong was immediately pushed down by the Flaming Beast in just a few moves.    

    

Of course, if Lin Long had not secretly instructed the Flaming Beast, with the true strength of the Flaming Beast, Lu Rong would not even be a match for him.    

    

Once the Flaming Beast fell to the ground, it immediately opened its big mouth and bit towards Lu Rong. Lu Rong was startled, he instinctively extended his hand to block, but this attack had saved his life, but his arm was directly bitten off by the Flaming Beast.    

    

"Ah!" Lu Rong immediately screamed miserably.    

    

"Just what kind of spirit beast is this?! It's actually so powerful!"    

    

Seeing how fierce the Flaming Beast was, and how Lu Rong's strength was already close to the ninth stage of the Martial Master Realm defeating it so quickly, the people below the stage all revealed looks of shock.    

    

As Lu Rong screamed miserably, the elder from Lingxiao Palace, who was the referee, immediately shouted, "The outcome of the battle has been decided!"    

    

Hearing that, Lin Long immediately ordered the Flaming Beast to retreat.    

    

If he did not do this, the elders of the Soaring Cloud Palace would have immediately taken action, as Lin Long did not wish to offend the other party.    

    

At the same time, the three men from the YinYu Sect immediately flew to Lu Rong's side, and two of them started to bandage Lu Rong's wounds.    

    

The other middle-aged man looked at Lin Long coldly.    

    

"Fists and feet have no eyes. Brother Lu had already warned me just now, but I was unable to do so. I am truly sorry." Lin Long acted as though he was very sorry.    

    

However, how could the people from the Yin Yu Sect not hear his ridicule? Lu Rong was so angry that he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood.    

    

This time, being Qian Ping's son-in-law was just a dream for him, and what was even more depressing was that he actually had to rely on his own arm. He knew, if he wanted to heal his arm, who knows how much effort he would have to put in, not to mention his cultivation level.    

    

But what else could he do?    

    

"Kid, very good, my YinYu Sect will remember this grudge!" After spitting out these words, the middle-aged man turned to the other two and said, "Let's go."    

    

Then, together with the other two, they carried Lu Rong down the kung fu stage.    

    

The elder from the Ling Xiao Palace was completely indifferent towards all of this. He shouted with an expressionless face, "Let the next match begin."    

    

Not long after, the four matches were over, and amongst the remaining four victors, other than Lin Long, there were two other people who were hostile towards him earlier.    

    

This was quite interesting, and Lin Long couldn't help but reveal a smile.    

    

After a short break, the four began to fight again.    

    

Lin Long was once again lucky enough to bump into one of those two.    

    

This person was rather large, and his upper body was bare, revealing muscles that were bulging out. The scariest thing was that these muscles were covered with scars, some of which were obviously still new.    

    

With a single glance, Lin Long could tell that this person cultivated in techniques and techniques that were biased towards body technique.    

    

This kind of person had strong strength and strong defense, Lin Long could tell this from the battle with the other person.    

    

However, this kind of strength was only comparable to others. To Lin Long and the Flaming Beast, it was not worth mentioning.    

    

"Kid, let me, Fang Hu, teach you a lesson for Young Sect Master An!"    

    

This Fang Hu was clearly one of those who spoke less. After he said this, he immediately rushed towards Lin Long.    

    

In the midst of such an impact, the big hand was actually like a fan as it grabbed towards Lin Long.    

    

Looking at his appearance, he obviously wanted to pinch Lin Long to pieces. However, he did not succeed, as the Flaming Beast at the side had already rushed forward like a tiger eyeing its prey.    

    

The Flaming Beast was only showing his ferocity and strength, so Fang Hu did not put his in his eyes at all.    

    

Seeing the Flaming Beast rush over, his big hand immediately turned into a sweeping motion towards the Flaming Beast.    

    

From his point of view, even if he could not knock the Flaming Beast flying with his palm, he could knock the Flaming Beast unconscious with his palm.    

    

However, he was wrong, because the Flaming Beast's figure had flashed, unexpectedly dodging his attack, and directly biting towards his body.    

    

Startled, he quickly used his other hand to sweep at his chest. Unexpectedly, the Flaming Beast suddenly jumped and landed right behind him. Worried about being ambushed, he quickly turned around.    

    

At this moment, a man and a beast were walking in circles in the training field.    

    

It was just that, Fang Hu, who was not agile in the first place, was not able to turn his body.    

    

Knowing that he was no match for this spirit beast, he quickly raised his hand in surrender. Fortunately, he had surrendered early, otherwise, he would definitely end up like Lu Rong.    

    

"The victor has been decided!" The voice of the elder from the Ling Xiao Palace sounded out once again.