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0Zhao Yang had already left the arena. At this moment, the Zhao Family suddenly became very excited. There were even some people who clamored, saying that the Lin Family was going to die for sure.    0

    

Among the disciples of the Zhao Family, there was a disciple standing in the center. He held a lot of sigils in his hand, but his face was filled with pride.    

    

Lin Hao noticed this person. He was the disciple Lin Hao had sensed when he went to draw the lots. He had sensed that this disciple was stronger than a Martial Disciple Stage. Lin Hao did not expect him to be the second one to go on the stage. This time, the Lin Family's losses would be even greater.    

    

The number two disciple of the Zhao Family jumped onto the arena. He raised his chin proudly at the disciples of the Lin Family and said, "Weaklings, hurry up and accept your death."    

    

The number two from the Lin Family, on the other hand, trembled as he walked onto the arena. He had lost all will to fight and his face was pale.    

    

The two people on the arena, the disciples of the Zhao Family, stood proudly. They were like a king who could control the life and death of others, but the people of the Lin Family were like an old dog who was struggling to survive. He dragged his body, which had lost all its strength, and went up to the stage to die.    

    

When the two of them stood still, the disciple of the Zhao Family suddenly burst into laughter. He looked at the disciple of the Lin Family as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

"Do you know that you are already dead?" The disciple of the Zhao Family only cared about raising his Longsword and slowly wiped it, "But, you are lucky that you are killed by me, Zhao Diyun."    

    

Zhao Diyun? The Lin Family and the Zhao Family had been fighting each other for many years, but the Lin Family didn't know anything about Zhao Diyun. In the entire Tong City, the Lin Family knew some of the threatening figures of the Zhao Family, but they had never heard of this Zhao Diyun.    

    

Zhao Diyun didn't pay attention to the gloomy eyes of the second disciple of the Lin Family. His eyes were staring at the second disciple of the Lin Family, releasing endless killing intent.    

    

However, the number two disciple of the Lin Family forcefully mentioned his cultivation. Although he was only a Martial Disciple Level-six, he was still a far cry from Lin Jin.    

    

Zhao Diyun could feel the Aura on the disciple's body. Suddenly, he smiled and spoke in a shocking manner.    

    

"What right does a trash like you have to stand side by side with me on this stage? I will give you two choices now. Kneel down and surrender, or you will die!"    

    

He was arrogant! He was incomparably arrogant. The moment he spoke, he wanted the number two disciple of the Lin Family to kneel down and surrender. He even threatened the number two disciple of the Lin Family with his life!    

    

The disciples of the Lin Family were incomparably furious.    

    

When the number two disciple of the Lin Family heard these words, his gloomy face revealed a trace of anger. Even though some of his predecessors were beaten up like that, he still forcefully suppressed his fear. He wanted to fight back, but in the next moment, he was stunned.    

    

That was because a ferocious Aura suddenly surged out from Zhao Diyun's body. He was a Second Level of Martial Cultivator!    

    

A Second Level of Martial Cultivator aura pressure swept across the entire scene! No one could believe what they were feeling. Second Level of Martial Cultivator! Even the family head of the Zhao Family might not have the strength of a Second Level of Martial Cultivator. As for a disciple of the Zhao Family, how could he have such strength!    

    

The number two disciple of the Lin Family turned soft. He had no ability to resist a Second Level of Martial Cultivator. He couldn't even withstand a single strike.    

    

The faces of all the disciples of the Lin Family changed dramatically. How could this be possible?! When did the Zhao Family have such a powerful disciple? Could it be that the Zhao Family had been hiding their strength all these years just to wait for this day?    

    

The number two disciple of the Lin Family looked at Zhao Diyun. Zhao Diyun's eyes were as sinister and bloodthirsty as a wolf's. There was even a hint of ridicule in his eyes. He shivered in his heart and lost all thoughts of defending himself.    

    

How was this possible? One of them was a Martial Disciple Level-six, and the other was a Second Level of Martial Cultivator. There was no comparison between the two of them, let alone waving their weapons at him.    

    

Fear spread across the second disciple's heart. He had completely extinguished the anger that had just been raised in his heart. The difference between them was like heaven and earth. There was no way he could resist Zhao Diyun.    

    

The second disciple of the Lin Family was standing in front of Zhao Diyun. The line of defense in his heart had completely collapsed. Suddenly, his legs went soft, and he fell to his knees with a loud bang.    

    

"I admit defeat! I beg you to be magnanimous and spare my life."    

    

When the number two disciple of Lin Family faced the powerful Zhao Diyun, the number two disciple of Lin Family chose to beg for mercy. No one was surprised by this. After all, there was a huge difference between their heaven and earth. It wasn't something that could be ignored just by fighting for a breath of air. The number two disciple of Lin Family knelt down, although it was to save his life. However, he also slapped the face of Lin Family.    

    

However, before the number two disciple of the Lin Family could finish his words... Zhao Diyun grinned hideously, like a devil from hell.    

    

After that, Zhao Diyun unleashed his Fighter Stage strength and flew towards the number two disciple of the Lin Family at full speed. In a split second, the Longsword in his hand sliced across the second disciple's neck. Only a scar was left on the second disciple's neck.    

    

Before the second disciple of Lin Family could finish his sentence, he had already lost consciousness. His entire head fell down from the sky. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the Lin Family. The fear and confusion before his death could be seen in his eyes. The second disciple of Lin Family died with everlasting regret.    

    

He didn't even know how he died. Why did he still die when he had already knelt down? Zhao Diyun had clearly said that as long as he knelt down, he wouldn't have to die.    

    

The entire scene was dead silent, because no one would have expected that Zhao Diyun would suddenly attack. Even if the number two disciple of Lin Family had already knelt down and begged for mercy, he still wouldn't let him go.    

    

However, after Zhao Diyun killed the number two disciple of Lin Family, he still didn't give up. He walked over and kicked the head of the number two disciple of Lin Family towards the group of people from Lin Family.    

    

Provoke! Absolute provocation!    

    

The people of Lin Family were both furious and shocked. They were facing Zhao Diyun, who had the strength of a Second Level of Martial Cultivator. No one can do anything to him. A Second Level of Martial Cultivator, the Second Elder of the Lin Family only had this strength. They needed to find an opponent amongst their peers who could match him. There was no hope at all.    

    

The faces of the disciples of the Lin Family were filled with fear. The Lin Family was filled with despair.    

    

Tears were flowing down Grand Elder's face. He looked at the head on the ground with his eyes wide open. He was furious and his heart was on the verge of collapse.    

    

Zhao Diyun stood on the arena and raised his head proudly. He smiled contemptuously. "Do you believe me when I tell you to kneel and beg for mercy? You know nothing about power. Trash does not have the right to live in this world, so I can only do it for you. Eliminate trash for this world. You Lin Family still have to thank me, because I helped you get rid of this trash. "    

    

He had killed a disciple, yet he still wanted others to thank him?    

    

When Grand Elder of the Lin Family heard this, he couldn't bear it any longer. His fury was raging, and he was breathing heavily like an angry beast. Veins popped out on his forehead, and with a furious roar, he jumped out!    

    

"Everyone from the Lin Family, listen up! If the people of the Zhao Family openly provoked us, the Lin Family will surely fight back with our blood!" Grand Elder from the Lin Family took out his weapon. He circulated the Genuine Qi on the weapon.    

    

The people of Lin Family had been enduring it for a long time. They took out their weapons one after another. The people of the Zhao Family also took out their weapons and looked at the people of the Lin Family. The scene instantly became very tense. The atmosphere was filled with the smell of gunpowder. A fight was about to break out at any moment.    

    

However, at this moment, a high and mighty voice filled with disdain suddenly sounded.    

    

"What are you all doing? Our Profound Yang Sect is recruiting disciples, and you, the Lin Family, are going to interrupt our recruitment. Are you planning to become the Profound Yang Sect's enemy? "    

    

On top of the tall platform, Faang Heng unleashed the Sixth Level of Martial Cultivator Stage pressure without hiding anything.