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  Chapter 102: Challenge

  "The trial by combat is over!" Meng Hao declared, his voice as authoritative as an imperial edict, after severely injuring Feng Leizhen.

  Everyone was stunned, is it over?

  Possible, isn't there still that ruthless person, that black-clothed man who passed the first round and never made a move again!

  Even Chen Changsheng was stunned. Meng Hao's guts were even bigger than his, and he had directly kicked Lin Yi out of the game?

  Everyone was in an uproar, engaging in heated discussions all around, and everyone wanted to know how that ruthless person would react.

  Lin Yi touched the tip of his nose, and from the crowd he was not eye-catching, but when he walked out, his black body had already absorbed everyone's attention, with surprise, doubt, sneer, and disdain!

  In Meng Hao's eyes was disdain, deep and profound disdain.

  Lin Yi stretched out his hand and casually flicked something off his finger, unknowingly drawing everyone's attention with the small movement. "Meng Shixiong, it seems you've forgotten about me!"

  Everyone smiled, as if they had heard the music of heaven, with joy on their faces, because the first sentence this ruthless person uttered meant that he was going to slap Brother Meng Hao's face!

  Meng Hao furrowed his brow, and with a serious gaze swept Lin Yi once, his eyes slightly burning with anger. "Ranked last in the ranking war, you don't even have the courage to step up on stage for a challenge, what qualifications do you have to stand out here and talk to me?"

  Lin Yi touched his face, "Just because of this face!"

  Everyone burst into loud laughter, and the sound of their laughter shook the entire hall.

  Meng Hao's face twitched, he also saw it, this unscrupulous guy was obviously provoking him, provoking the dignity of his junior brother, "Nonsense! Get out!"

  "Alright!" Lin Yi leaped onto the stage, his hands behind his back and a smile on his face as he gazed at Meng Hao. "Brother, I think you're definitely going to let me come up here and give me a chance, right?"

  Meng Hao was so angry that he almost choked, if it weren't for the rules of the sect, he really wanted to kill this guy with one sword. "I let you go, get out!"

  Lin Yi shook his head repeatedly, "Didn't brother say I didn't have the guts to go on stage and challenge? Sorry, now I do!"

  Meng Hao clenched his fists tightly and shouted, "The ranking trial is over, there's no chance left, get out of here, trash!"

  "Trash? Everyone was stunned, and Meng Hao actually called this ruthless person... trash?"

  Whose trash can rise from Refining Stage One to Refining Stage Six in just two months? Whose trash can leapfrog two levels and brutally defeat other disciples? Whose trash can defeat the seven strongest outer sect disciples with a single move at Refining Stage Five?

  Meng Hao has been cultivating in seclusion within the Inner Sect and apparently does not know what is happening outside.

  Chen Changsheng also had a bitter smile on his face. Although he hated Lin Yi, now even he didn't think that Lin Yi would be a waste at this moment!

  Lin Yi rubbed his head, seemingly displeased with the title of "waste", and said sharply: "The ranking battle is over, but Brother Meng Hao, aren't you still standing here?"

  Meng Hao's face turned cold, "What do you mean?"

  "I will challenge!" Lin Yi's tone also turned icy in an instant.

  Meng Hao suddenly burst out laughing, looking at Lin Yi with disdain. "Kid, did a donkey kick your head? A sixth-grade outer sect disciple of the Refining Realm, thinking of challenging me?"

  "Haha……" The crowd burst into laughter, laughing so hard they were doubled over, unable to stop. The entire outer gate hall was suddenly filled with a thunderous roar of laughter.

  Meng Hao's mouth also curled up with a hint of a smile, this guy who doesn't know the meaning of death, is really asking for humiliation! It's been a long time since he met such a foolish disciple!

  But soon, Meng Hao sensed that something was off. He discovered that the disciples were not laughing at Lin Yi, but at him!

  Meng Hao's face changed color as he swept his gaze over the group of outer sect disciples. These people, who were extremely inferior in his eyes, were actually mocking him?

  "Haha, this senior brother is too arrogant, actually provoking Lin Yi, haha...... I'm dying of laughter!"

  "Just because you think you're a disciple of Try Sword, you're nothing special, going to provoke this ruthless person, asking for a slap in the face!"

  ……

  Damn it, the script is wrong!

  Meng Hao's expression became increasingly unsightly, his gaze finally falling on Lin Yi's body. He could only find face in this guy, a cultivator of the sixth level of the Refining Realm, two levels lower than him. How could he possibly defy the heavens?

  "Since you have this courage, I'll give you some advice!" Meng Hao said coldly, his wooden sword at the ready. "Draw your sword!"

  Lin Yi's mouth curled up, drawing out a handsome smile, "You're not even qualified to point at me!"

  Everyone burst out laughing again, this year's internal assessment is going to be the most exciting one yet because of this guy.

  Wu Jiao and others also looked at him with a smile, looking at this rumor of a ruthless person, just how ruthless is he!

  Meng Hao's eyes blazed with fury as he shouted, "You ignorant fool! With me around, you'll never set foot in the inner sect again!"

  Meng Hao was furious, thoroughly enraged. As a disciple of the Sword Trial Pavilion, his status had always been high and above others. He never expected that when facing a small outer sect disciple, he would be ridiculed and toyed with like this!

  Who can bear it?

  "Oh, it seems you don't believe what I say!" Lin Yi clenched his right fist and waved it at Meng Hao, "Use a wooden sword, then I won't use a sword either, so no one can say I'm bullying!"

  Spouting nonsense, still the same ruthless person!

  Everyone burst out laughing!

  "Looking for death!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth, no longer caring about face, and swung the wooden sword in his hand, unleashing his strongest blow, heavily chopping towards Lin Yi's shoulder. He still maintained a thread of rationality, not intending to kill Lin Yi directly.

  Lin Yi moved slightly, his black clothes fluttering, his left hand behind his back, like a supreme master, only his right palm suddenly shot out to meet Meng Hao's sword.

  In the blink of an eye, everyone couldn't see any movement, but the outcome had already been decided. Lin Yi's right hand firmly grasped Meng Hao's sword, as if grasping a straw.

  What, possible? Meng Hao's eyes were about to pop out, his previous move was using the sword path, combined with the peak cultivation of Lian Jing, and the martial artist under the seventh layer of Lian Jing had no power to resist.

  However, this six-layered cultivation realm guy blocked it!

  And it's so easy!

  Everyone chuckled and obviously wasn't too surprised, but just couldn't stop teasing Meng Hao, this arrogant inner sect disciple.

  Lin Yi's hand flicked out, and with a single pop, Meng Hao's wooden sword was knocked open. A smile remained on his face as his right hand suddenly transformed from a palm to a fist, striking forward. It didn't land directly on Meng Hao's body, but instead unleashed an invisible fist aura that shattered the air, condensed spiritual energy, and abruptly slammed into Meng Hao's shoulder.

  "Ah......" Meng Hao let out a loud cry as he flew backward, falling off the stage and landing with a thud. His face was deathly pale.

  "Eldest Brother Meng, now that I have the qualifications, can I speak?" Lin Yi licked his lips and said disdainfully.

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