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However, with the exception of Lin Zuohe's life-and-death battle, this was the most dangerous battle the clan had ever seen. It was fortunate that thin Lin had taken a few steps to the left, otherwise, under Lin Nantian's attack, thin Lin's heart would have been pierced through and he would have perished on the martial stage.
A sneer appeared on Lin Nantian's face as he pulled out the long spear that pierced through Lin Mu's thin right shoulder. Blood spurted out of the spear, accompanied by cries of pain.
The Lin Clan disciples could not bear to see this, so the girl covered her face with her hands and looked towards the stage. This scene was too bloody. Lin Nantian, who still needed to gather strength for a single strike, was stopped by Lin Mu Yu.
"He no longer has the power to continue fighting. Victory will be yours in this battle."
Hearing this, Lin Nan Tian didn't dare to defy the judge on the stage. He withdrew his spear and placed it behind him. He turned his head to look at the skinny Lin below him.
"An ant is worthy to be my enemy."
Lin Fan did not speak any further. Losing was akin to losing a battle of words. With the support of the Lin Family guards, he was sent off to heal his wounds.
Although Lin Skinny had been defeated, no one dared to mock him. It was only because Lin Nan Tian was too strong.
Even the Iron Cliff Skill had been broken by the third move of Lin Nantian's Raging Tide Spear Art. One could imagine just how powerful this move of Lin Nantian's was.
"Lin Hua, your child is not bad, and his spear skills are not bad either." Lin Shan's faint words sounded like praise, but based on the expression on his face, there was a hint of displeasure.
"Clan head is too serious. My son is only average, he is still lacking when compared to little girl Lin Caixuan. As for his spear arts, they were obtained by chance." Lin Hua chuckled as he replied to Lin Shan.
As he looked at Lin Nantian's spear, which was stained with blood, he frowned, "Your nature is too vicious, this is not good."
Lin Hua maintained his smile. Upon closer inspection, one could see the mocking smile on his face.
Below the stage, the Lin Clan disciples were in an uproar.
"Even the Great Circle of the Iron Cliff Skill, which allowed one to be invincible in the Fighter realm and the Innate Realm, was revealed by Senior Martial Brother Lin Nantian. He is just too strong."
"Yeah! With such power, who else will be able to fight against him? He has already locked onto the position of the chief."
"That's right, that move is powerful like a hot knife through butter. Now that I think about it, I can still feel the lingering fear in my heart. If it were me, I would have probably turned into a piece of meat a long time ago."
"Fortunately, Senior-apprentice Brother Lin Nantian is not a ruthless person. Otherwise, that fatty would have died on the Martial Stage today."
After thinking about its unstoppable might, he looked at the ten or so large holes on the stage.
The youth felt a chill run down his spine. He looked at Lin Nantian with eyes full of awe and adoration.
No one blamed Lin Nantian for his ruthlessness. In their eyes, Lin Nantian's failure to kill the fat man was already a benevolent act.
However, what they did not know was that the fatty had released his own battle qi, barely dodging the fatal blow to save his life.
Lin Nantian walked down from the stage with a smile on his face and his black hair fluttering in the wind. There was a trace of satisfaction on his handsome yet feminine face.
Every time the surrounding Lin Clan disciples discussed him, the corners of his mouth would not bend down. Pure white clothes adorned him with a myriad of stars, making him look even more heroic.
The surrounding girls were stunned. He walked straight towards Lin Caixuan, and under her smile and response, sat down next to her. This scene made his father, Lin Hua, nod his head in satisfaction.
Thinking back on that powerful move, Lin Hu frowned, "That strike was indeed very strong, but it shouldn't have hurt like that!"
Lin Chu mumbled to himself, looking at Fatty who had fallen to the ground, he could not bear to continue, "Not bad, you look good, but you lost too unjustly."
During the clan gathering, one didn't need to have a bit of strength to be able to ascend to the next level. One would still need to rely on some luck.
For example, if Lin Fan were to meet someone else, he would be able to advance. However, if Lin Nantian was to be met, he would be defeated. This was another aspect of the family gathering's special care.
Thinking of Purple Eyes, Lin Hua looked around. He did not see that fairy-like figure, but he saw Lin Meirou resting below the stage.
Lin Hu immediately walked up to him. When Lin Mei realized that it was Lin Hu, she revealed an expression of excitement and surprise.
Lin Yue's face revealed a hint of fear. He was at the scene of his life and death battle with Lin He, so he didn't dare to say anything now.
"Lin Chu, you brat, you have truly surprised me. To actually kill Lin He, you are not simple at all."
Lin Mei looked at Lin Hu from head to toe, revealing a shocked expression. Her words revealed a dignified look, and her beautiful face showed that she was not calm at all.
In the face of Lin Mei's praise, Lin Hua did not mind and replied with a smile, "I was just lucky."
"Indeed, it was a fluke. If not for the fact that you died from your own poison, the one who died would have been you." Lin Yue looked unhappy as he mumbled.
Lin Hu didn't pay any attention to this person. Everyone could tell from Lin Hu's words that there was no point in quarreling with him.
Therefore, he took a step forward, causing Lin Yue to stare at him vigilantly.
Lin Mei frowned and immediately looked at Lin Yue, "Lin Yue, aren't you just in love with the beauty of Lady Purple Eye?" Do I need to draw aggro on Lin Hua? "
Lin Yue smiled as he glanced at Lin Hu's calm and clear eyes. He was about to speak, but he closed his mouth once again and stopped himself from doing so.
So this was the relationship between them and Lin Nan Tian's faction. Lin Hu waved his hand, indicating that he would not make a move, and Lin Mei also relaxed.
"Lin Hu, I know why you have come here. Miss Zi Tong has been chosen by the Lin Clan's Supreme Elder as a successor."
"Grand Elder?" Lin Hu was surprised, but soon after, he was relieved. With his talent in purple eyes, there was nothing impossible.
"Why aren't you surprised?" Lin Mei wanted to see Lin Hua's shocked expression, but he was disappointed.
"Why should I be surprised?" He would be in shock for a long time, but he wouldn't be able to do so with the words of Zi Tong.
"Supreme Elder is the strongest existence in the Lin Clan's clan. To be able to become his disciple, it must be the fortune of many generations." Lin Mei said this with a look of admiration on her face.
Ignoring this young girl who was filled with fantasies, Lin Hu shifted his gaze to the martial ring.
Lin Wushuang stepped onto the stage. Without any sort of extravagant entrance, she jumped onto the stage in a sparse and ordinary manner.
White clothes like snow, without any embellishment, eyebrows like swords, eyes like stars, hair draped over the shoulders, silent and taciturn. This was the first impression that the Lin Clan disciples and Lin Hu had.
Carrying a long blade on his back, the blade was completely black. The edge of the blade was as straight as a broken piece. Both of his hands were placed on his waist as he stood there quietly.
Even though he, a martial artist at the eighth level of cultivation, was not as powerful as a martial artist at the peak of the tenth level, he still attracted the attention of all the members of the Lin Clan.
Because he was a nobody before the clan gathering, he had done something that even the core disciples of the Lin Clan Manor could not do in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range.
"Have you heard the rumor?"
"Tell me about the rumors."
"This martial practitioner of the eighth level, Lin Wushuang, killed two spirit beasts of the peak of the first level while training in the Spirit Beast Mountain."
These words caused the surrounding people to raise their eyebrows and start discussing.
"Is this for real? This is too strong."
"It's true. Didn't you see how those core senior brothers look at him differently?"