“Boom!”
The roar of the aircraft came from far away.
However, even the roar of the aircraft could not drown out the simultaneous cheers of hundreds of thousands of people.
At the conference venue, a man in a suit and sunglasses took a microphone and shouted loudly: "The next person to arrive at our venue is the sixth place in points, a true martial arts saint who has condensed the will of martial arts, and the son of the Sun God Sect. What kind of exciting game will he bring us in half a month?"
The face of the Holy Son of the Sun on the aircraft was a little dark.
Although he was one of the top five seeded players, he was not even in the top five.
Although Song Wuya and Duan Yidao were the same and ranked behind him, he was different from them.
The swordsmanship they practiced was only good at head-on combat with human warriors, and they had no advantage in hunting ferocious beasts. For them, being able to make it into the top ten was a victory.
But he, the Son of the Sun...
A true martial saint!
A person who can smash those ferocious beasts head-on!
His current ranking of sixth made him look rather grim when he got off the aircraft.
But this did not stop countless audiences from giving them warm applause.
Martial Saint!
Not to mention other countries in the Tianyuan Federation, even in the capital of the Tianyuan Dynasty, the strongest country in the Tianyuan Federation, the Martial Saint is a well-known figure, with a status comparable to that of a top scientist.
It is no exaggeration to say that 99% of the people at the martial arts tournament will never be able to reach the heights that a martial saint can achieve in their lifetime.
This is because those who can grab tickets for the martial arts competition are the social elite.
If it were somewhere else...
For example, in counties with a population of over 100,000, if a Martial Saint came in person, the county lord and the local garrison would be alarmed and would come to greet him.
When the Son of the Sun arrived, there were already a few people waiting on the other side of the platform.
They are Song Wuya, Duan Yidao, Su Feiyu and Yinglong, who are ranked seventh to tenth.
The Son of Heaven, who was in a bad mood, did not greet them and just sat down in front of the seat arranged by the organizing committee.
As time went by, Nan Lifeng, Yan Hongtu, Cheng Yujian, Zhao Yushi and others also arrived one after another transported by aircraft.
Every person who steps off the aircraft will be greeted with thunderous cheers from the audience.
As for those who didn't make the top ten...
He will not return to the world's number one martial arts competition.
For them, their game is over.
Next, at best, you can just be a spectator, staying in the auditorium waiting for other people's performances.
When the last aircraft transported the top of this year's list, the cheers in the stadium reached its peak.
Especially when countless people saw Li Bin's young, sunny, handsome and good-looking face, all kinds of screams reached a peak, directly overwhelmed Zhao Yushi, who originally had huge popularity.
"So handsome! My brother, he gets more handsome the more I look at him!"
Li Yunyao, who entered with a "Friends and Family Ticket", looked at Li Yin, who walked down from the aircraft with a resolute look on his face, and couldn't help but pull Lin Xiaolu and said, "Xiaolu, Xiaolu! Look! My brother... Even the Star Refiners can't compare to him!"
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Xiaolu kept nodding.
Qin Rouran, who was also a member of the "family and friends group", secretly picked up her mobile phone and took pictures of Li Bin on the stage.
She agreed deeply with what Li Yunyao said.
Even though she knew...
She was influenced by some other factors, and at the moment, Li Yin was at the peak of his life with the first place in the preliminaries of the world's number one martial arts competition, but...
She had to admit that in terms of appearance alone, Li Bin would never lose to any star refiner.
After all, when people become good enough, the only difference is preference.
Just like a luxury car, some people look at the headlights first, some look at the car model, some look at the appearance, and some consider the interior, feel, and driving experience.
On the aircraft.
As soon as Li Yin came down, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.
At this moment, except for Su Feiyu, the other eight people, whether they recognized Li Bin or were dissatisfied with his being the first, all stared at him from head to toe.
Before the start of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, the only thing that attracted their attention about Li Yin was his age of 22.
So at this moment...
He already has the qualifications to be valued by everyone and treated with great care.
Hunting beasts and monsters does not represent a person's ultimate combat power, and even includes an element of luck, but...
Judging from the people who survived the game, if one really wants to make it into the top ten, one must have enough strength.
Especially in the last three days, when everyone had already made an effort, Li Bin's points growth was still always higher than theirs, and the gap between them was also widened.
therefore…
In the next round-robin match, they will not relax at all when facing Li Bin.
"The top ten contestants of the world's number one martial arts competition have finally been selected. Contestant Li Bin from the Taibai Kingdom has taken the top spot with an absolute advantage of 2621 points! Although this is only a preliminaries, to be able to achieve such an achievement in hunting down ferocious beasts and monsters, Contestant Li Bin is worthy of his name as a genius. Let's all cheer for him with all our hearts."
The host in a suit and tie shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, cheers broke out again.
The sound shook the sky.
Even people several miles away from the martial arts conference could hear it clearly and watched it with curiosity, as if they wanted to see what kind of exciting performance was going on inside.
Some people are even asking whether the top ten round-robin matches have started early.
Many people don't pay much attention to the qualifiers, but they will never miss the round-robin tournament that determines the top ten rankings.
At the competition, the top ten players showed up and were photographed and filmed by countless people, but there was no mandatory interview session.
After all, anyone who can become a Martial Saint must be of noble status. Who would like to expose themselves to the spotlight
Except for a few people who were in a good mood and willing to say a few words, the others turned around and left.
But at this time, Li Yin waved to a staff member holding a microphone.
The staff member was slightly stunned, then quickly stepped forward and handed over the microphone, asking, "Mr. Li, would you like to express your gratitude for winning the first place in the preliminaries? I will transfer the signal and the main channel for you right away."
"Just say a few words."
Li Yin said this and took the microphone.
At this time, several people who were about to leave frowned.
Cheng Yufeng even snorted: "Grandstanding for the sake of popularity."
"He won first place, so he must be proud of himself. Let's listen to what he has to say."
Yan Hongtu also stopped.
Not only him, the Son of the Sun also stopped after touching his bald head.
Su Feiyu, on the other hand, looked a little puzzled.
According to her information about Li Ping...
He doesn't seem like such a high-profile person.
"Mr. Li..."
The host ran over quickly.
"Don't bother."
Li Yin said to him, "I have two main things to say. Many people have noticed that my points have increased significantly twice. There are rumors that I was lucky and got the heads for free. Here, I want to clarify that this is not a rumor."
He explained calmly, "One time, an orc warrior and a red-fanged tiger were fighting bloody battles. I took the opportunity to kill it and got 210 points. Another time, I encountered a dying orc warrior. After cooperating with Miss Su, I killed it and got 300 points."
As soon as this was said, many people quickly started calculating.
Two medium-level beasts with 210 points plus one high-level beast with 300 points...
"510 points out of 100, what kind of luck is this!?"
"This is 510 points. If I can get these 510 points, I can also be the first!"
"Damn! No wonder so many people think his first place is too exaggerated! If it weren't for these 510 points, he would have almost fallen out of the top ten, right?"
Soon, there was an uproar among the crowd.
Many contestants who were eliminated but are still in the competition channel are full of jealousy.
They all fantasized about what would happen if they were replaced by Li Bin...
Can they easily make it into the top ten
If I'm lucky and lose a few more heads, I can also compete for the top spot like him.
"Really..."
Duan Yidao seemed to want to say something.
But in the end he shook his head, with some disappointment in his eyes.
"Such a first..."
Song Wuya also laughed in silence.
At this time, Li Pin spoke again, calmly saying, "When we faced the orc warriors and the red-fanged tigers in a bloody fight, the Great Sun Saint was there too. He and I each took one of them. I was responsible for killing the red-fanged tigers, and he dealt with the orc warriors. As a result... in the first encounter, the Great Sun Saint was knocked away and seriously injured."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of both Duan Yidao, who was disappointed, and Song Wuya, who was laughing in silence, froze at the same time.
Cheng Yufeng and Yan Hongtu's eyes also shrank.
Son of the Sun!
He was knocked away in a single encounter!
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the Martial Saint of the Great Sun Sect!
"???"
The Holy Son of Sun was stunned.
Why did the topic suddenly come up with him
Or is it the dark history that happened during the competition
But what Li Bin said was true, and he was powerless to refute it.
For a moment, the face of the Holy Son of the Great Sun Cult turned red.
His behavior immediately made everyone realize that what Li Yin said was true!
Martial Saint!
A martial saint was actually knocked away by a wounded orc warrior!
This is definitely not because the Son of the Sun is weak!
During the years since the Son of the Sun became a Martial Saint, he has made his achievements public more than once. He is definitely a true Martial Saint!
The only explanation is...
That orc warrior is too strong!
Even if he was injured, he could still easily repel the power of a Martial Saint!
But such a powerful orc warrior was killed by Li Yin!
Before that, he had killed a red-fanged tiger that could fight bloody battles with such monsters!
Doesn’t that mean…
Li Yin is stronger than the Martial Saint, the Son of the Sun!
For a moment, everyone's expression became more solemn.
"The remaining orc warriors, high-level beasts, must be dying. They may still be able to move a little, but at best they only have one tenth of their remaining strength for a final blow. Otherwise, we have no qualifications to stand in front of him at all."
Li Yin glanced at everyone in the field and chuckled, "As for the reason... you might as well face the blazing killing intent of a high-level star refiner."
(End of this chapter)