35: Is Lin Haotian also a chosen one?

Seeing this, Young Master Haotian quickly drew his sword, and with a clang, he slashed towards Lin Wuyuan, who was attacking him.

The collision of two extremely powerful forces seemed to cause the entire arena space to fluctuate.

Attacked by Young Master Haotian's Sword Qi and Lin Wuyuan's cold Qi, several black spatial cracks appeared.

"Innate Sword Bone, Myriad Swords Returning to the Sect, Kill!" Young Master Haotian, seeing that he was about to be overwhelmed, let out a sharp cry.

Instantly, the precious sword in Young Master Haotian's hand seemed to transform into thousands of precious swords, attacking Lin Wuyuan all at once, like a rain of arrows across the sky.

"Freezing Cold, Ice Shield!"

However, Lin Wuyuan also responded quickly.

A massive ice shield rose from the ground, like a turtle shell, protecting Lin Wuyuan 360 degrees, with no blind spots.

The myriad swords also all landed on the ice shield, not harming Lin Wuyuan in the slightest.

"Damn it," Young Master Haotian cursed under his breath.

Crack!!!

But just then, Lin Wuyuan, with lightning speed...

A giant ice Dragon suddenly appeared behind Young Master Haotian, and with a Dragon Tail Whip, it mercilessly sent Young Master Haotian flying out of the competition arena.

The match was declared over.

"Cultivators must always pay attention to protecting their backs," Lin Wuyuan said indifferently, then left the competition arena.

"Thank you for the guidance," Young Master Haotian cupped his hands towards Lin Wuyuan.

Although he was a bit unwilling, he was thoroughly convinced of his loss in this battle.

"Alas, I didn't expect Brother Xiao to have grown to this extent?" Young Master Haotian clenched his fist and said in his heart.

"Round three, Lin Wuyuan wins, Young Master Haotian loses. Congratulations to Lin Wuyuan for successfully advancing."

"The list of winners for the next round includes Lin Xiao, Lin Jiuge, and Lin Wuyuan."

"The list of losers includes Lin Kuang, Lin Caifeng, and Young Master Haotian."

"Next, the loser's bracket will hold a three-person sequence challenge to select the candidates for Sequence Four, Sequence Five, and the substitute sequence."

"Round four, Lin Kuang versus Lin Caifeng."

"Round five, Lin Kuang versus Young Master Haotian."

"Round six, Lin Caifeng versus Young Master Haotian."

"Alright, the matches are officially over. There will be a five-minute intermission. After five minutes, round four will officially begin," Old Ancestor Bai Yun announced.

For the rest of the time, Lin Xiao had nothing else to do, so he returned to the Cultivation room and entered a state of Cultivation.

A moment later, the intense matches once again began.

Lin Kuang and Lin Caifeng, who were injured in the previous battle, had now returned to the arena completely unharmed.

In rounds four and five, Lin Kuang faced Lin Caifeng and Young Master Haotian respectively.

It was, of course, a foregone conclusion that Lin Kuang easily secured victory.

He easily advanced, becoming Sequence Four of the Lin Clan.

However, somewhat differently from before, Lin Kuang seemed to have become well-behaved after his first-round match against Lin Xiao.

He didn't say a single word of trash talk throughout the entire match, acting decisively and throwing Lin Caifeng and Young Master Haotian off the arena in just two or three moves.

Lin Xiao's Cultivation didn't last long; he merely contemplated some insights gained from his battle with Lin Kuang.

So, as soon as the sixth round began, Lin Xiao ended his Cultivation and returned to the arena.

This match was Young Master Haotian versus Lin Caifeng. As both were contemporary Heavenly Talents of the Lin Clan, their appearance on stage naturally sparked countless discussions.

"Who do you think will win this match? I bet it will be Young Master Haotian."

"What's wrong? Looking down on my Miss Caifeng? I bet Miss Caifeng will win."

"I also guess Young Master Haotian. Young Master Haotian has an Innate Supreme Sword Bone and a pure Dao Heart. He is sure to win this match."

"Although I like Miss Caifeng, I think Young Master Haotian has a greater chance of winning this match."

"Don't speak too absolutely! Although Young Master Haotian and Miss Caifeng are evenly matched, if Miss Caifeng's Immortal Body has reached Minor Achievement, then Young Master Haotian will be in danger!"

"Exactly, exactly, this brother speaks wisely. I won't take sides in this match; I'll just watch quietly."

...On the arena at this moment, the Aura of the two clashed, neither willing to yield.

"Young Master Haotian, you and I are both contemporary Heavenly Talents of the Lin Clan. Today, let us compete to see who is qualified to become Sequence Five of the Lin Clan," Lin Caifeng said.

"As I wish!" Young Master Haotian said indifferently.

After speaking, the two instantly engaged in battle, and the scene became incredibly lively.

"Go, Miss Caifeng!!!"

"Young Master Haotian, go!!!"

"Damn it, you're so shameless, trying to steal my man."

"You're the shameless one! Young Master Haotian is clearly mine."

"Alright, alright, Young Master Haotian is yours, as long as Young Lord Lin Xiao is mine."

"Bah, you're dreaming."

"Exactly, exactly."

"Ah, go, Miss Caifeng, I love you!!!"

The people below the stage eagerly cheered for the two, and some even started fighting each other while cheering.

Meanwhile, the two on stage had already exchanged thousands of moves in a short period.

One moment, a Phoenix cried out, the next, Sword Qi crisscrossed, fiercely contending without a clear victor.

"These two, they won't end in a draw, will they?" a female Disciple of the Lin Clan, who was a fan of Young Master Haotian, asked.

"No, I think Lin Caifeng will win," Lin Xiao answered casually.

"Why..."

The female Disciple, seeing someone say her idol would lose, was about to open her mouth and curse.

But upon seeing that it was Lin Xiao behind her, her face instantly turned red, as if she couldn't move.

Like a young maiden, she stammered, "Young Lord Lin Xiao, everything you say is right. I also think Miss Caifeng will win."

Lin Xiao: "..."

He didn't say anything and continued to watch the match.

"Young Master Haotian, Young Master Haotian, what a pity," Lin Xiao muttered as he looked at Young Master Haotian on stage.

In his opinion, Young Master Haotian's Aptitude was much better than Lin Caifeng's.

Because Young Master Haotian possessed an Innate Sword Bone and was not constrained by anything.

Lin Caifeng, however, was different. The reason her strength was so formidable was mainly due to the blessing of the Caifeng Immortal Body, which was born from the Fusion of the Lin Clan Bloodline and the ancient Phoenix within her.

But what makes her is also what breaks her; if Lin Caifeng wishes to Breakthrough to the Saint realm in the future,

she will probably have to put in a lot of hard work to purify and strengthen her Bloodline.

Indeed, just as Lin Xiao expected.

After the great battle between Young Master Haotian and Lin Caifeng continued for some time,

Young Master Haotian steadily retreated, looking as if he might fall off the arena at any moment.

Lin Xiao, who was below the stage, for some unknown reason, by some strange coincidence, used his Luck Golden Eyes to glance at the two on stage.

He didn't know until he looked, and when he did, he was shocked.

Good heavens, at this moment, Young Master Haotian was shimmering with golden light, his body surrounded by the Qi of Luck.

He was, surprisingly, a relatively minor Child of Destiny.

"Wow, a golden legend!!!"

Lin Xiao exclaimed in his heart, just as he was thinking about how to recruit Young Master Haotian as his subordinate.

But just then, the System prompt, which had not appeared for a long time,

with a crisp sound, once again appeared in Lin Xiao's mind.

Ding!