Chapter 81: Fighting against Huo Gua, showing his unique skills

"Hey, it's an acquaintance!" On the other side, Xiaoxiao also smiled, and her emerald green side ponytail swung cutely.

When he was in Class 1, besides her, the only person Lin Yun had a good relationship with was Huo Yuhao, with whom he could talk to.

Xiao Xiao, who had always been paying attention to Lin Yun, naturally remembered Huo Yuhao, the plain-looking guy, and also remembered Wang Dong, whose appearance was not much lower than Lin Yun.

After all, I am a beauty-conscious person.

Although Lin Yun has already won her heart, Wang Dong is still a handsome guy after all, and Xiao Xiao will still remember him.

As a result, I met my former classmates before the qualifying round even started?

"Both teams, please enter the venue!" The referee repeated when he saw that Lin Yun did not take any action.

Xiao Xiao, who originally wanted to say something, stuck out her tongue playfully, took Lin Yun's hand and walked onto the stage. Zheng Xiaolong, who was watching the show behind them, also followed with a smile on his face.

Knocked and knocked.

It turns out that the candies given by the boss are the best!
On the stage, both teams stood on their respective sides, staring at each other from a distance of several dozen meters.

"Game start!"

Facing an opponent as oppressive as Lin Yun, Huo Yuhao no longer hid his skills. He took out a large number of various hidden weapons that flashed with cold light from the Twenty-Four Bridges on Moonlit Night given to him by Tang Ya at his waist.

Of course, these hidden weapons were also given by Tang Ya.

Before the assessment, Tang Ya had already told him that although soul guides were not allowed in the freshman assessment, throwing weapons such as the Tang Sect's hidden weapons could be used.

Before this, no matter how difficult the battle was, Huo Yuhao did not use the Tang Sect hidden weapons. But facing an opponent like Lin Yun who was almost impossible to defeat, Huo Yuhao could not care less.

He...wants to win!
Wang Dong, who was standing next to him, glanced at the various hidden weapons in Huo Yuhao's hands without leaving a trace, and a strange look flashed in his pink-blue eyes.

These hidden weapons gave him a very familiar feeling.

It was as if he was supposed to use this kind of weapon, just like the feeling he had when looking at his own martial spirit.

Thinking of this, Wang Dong was shocked himself. He quickly shook his head and threw away these strange thoughts.

How is this possible? They are just weapons made of some metal blocks. How can they be compared with his martial spirit?
What he didn't realize was that a seed had already taken root in his heart. As long as the time was right, this seed would guide him to join the sect he was supposed to join.

On the other hand, when Lin Yun saw Huo Yuhao take out those antique Tang Sect hidden weapons from his soul guide, he just laughed.

"Yuhao, is this a Tang Sect hidden weapon?" Lin Yun asked with interest.

“Yes, this is the unique weapon of the Tang Sect I belong to.” Huo Yuhao raised his right hand, with several bone-penetrating needles and darts between his fingers. “I’m sorry, Lin Yun. Although I don’t want to use external objects, there is no rule in the freshman assessment that prohibits the use of hidden weapons. I have no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.”

"Tsk..." Xiao Xiao snorted in dissatisfaction. Just as she was about to say something, Lin Yun stopped her with his hand.

"You are right. Since there are no rules for the freshman assessment, then as a Tang Sect disciple, you can use hidden weapons." Lin Yun nodded in agreement, and then the smile on his face suddenly became a little strange. Seeing Lin Yun's smile, for some reason, Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong on the opposite side subconsciously skipped a beat.

This smile... is wrong!

Looking back, when Lin Yun punched Zhou Yi into a pulp, this was the same smile on his face!
"As a disciple of the Tang Sect, it is reasonable for you to be able to use hidden weapons. Then as a member of my sect, it is also reasonable for me to be able to use the unique skills of my sect, right?" Lin Yun smiled slightly, patted the lapel of his chest lightly, took a step back with his left leg, stretched out his right hand straight forward, and held his palm upward.

When Xiao Xiao and Zheng Xiaolong saw his move, their expressions suddenly tensed and they took several steps back, almost touching the edge of the ring before they stopped.

The two of them have not forgotten how badly Wu Feng was beaten after Lin Yun showed this action last time!
Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong on the opposite side, as well as the agile attack girl next to them, all looked bewildered, not knowing what Lin Yun was going to do.

Not to mention the three of them, the referee outside the arena and other teams who were resting and recovering their spirit power in the audience also cast their eyes over.

The next moment, a rustling sound was heard on Lin Yun's body. It was the sound of the sharp claws of a multi-legged animal crawling on cloth.

At the same time, an invisible sense of oppression quietly emerged, and everyone felt as if their neck was being strangled.

Slow breathing!

A touch of verdant green light quietly lit up, and a scorpion that looked like a work of art slowly crawled out from Lin Yun's collar. When the scorpion crawled along Lin Yun's outstretched arm and stopped on his palm, everyone could see its appearance clearly.

It is slightly larger than Lin Yun's palm, and its entire body is green except for its eyes, which are a crystal blue different from the body color. Its pair of small pincers seem to be covered with frost, and the nine-section scorpion tail behind it is slightly raised.

“Is this... a soul beast?” Huo Yuhao’s eyes widened, his face full of shock.

"Yes, soul beasts!" Lin Yun nodded with a smile, "As a disciple of the Tang Sect, you can use hidden weapons. So, as a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, isn't it reasonable for me to be able to control soul beasts?"

Reasonable...bullshit!

The expression on the referee's face beside the ring collapsed. These little guys are so ignorant, how could I not understand?

Although this referee teacher did not have as much theoretical knowledge as Wang Yan, and could not recognize that the soul beast in Lin Yun's hand was the Ice Scorpion, the soul beast aura emanating from Qing'er was at least three thousand years old, right?

Even he, a Soul Emperor-level teacher, sensed a strong sense of danger from Qing'er, let alone these little guys.

You want this group of soul masters who are only at the first or second level on average to fight against the three thousand year old soul beast in your hands?

The referee was about to call a stop, then he recalled what Lin Yun had just said.

Yup!

The rules of the freshman assessment state that a team can only have one strong attacking spirit master, and that spirit guides cannot be used, but there doesn't seem to be a clear rule against driving spirit beasts?
The referee was a little confused when he realized what was happening.

What kind of sect is this Beast Taming Sect? A disciple of the third ring can actually control a three thousand year old soul beast?
The next second, a green light flashed by, and Huo Yuhao and the other two on the opposite side were directly frozen into ice sculptures, enjoying the same treatment that Wu Feng had just experienced two days ago.

(End of this chapter)