When it reached the hundredth place, in the small space of the Challenge Hall, there were all first-class masters, and in the entire Unbounded Divine Sect, it was a top-level disciple, and they had generally cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the disciples who have reached the hundredth place will generally have a lower-level artifact, which is the most important combat power blessing.

Therefore, the difficulty of the challenge has also increased a lot.

Of course, Lin Yi also has an artifact, but it won't be revealed for the time being.

The phantom, holding a long sword, slashed at Lin Yi, and his strength was suddenly increased to the limit.

Lin Yi's speed reached twice the speed of divine power, and both fists blasted out at the same time, attacking head-on.

The bombardment of the fist collided with the virtual sword, but it did not flinch at all, but resisted head-on, getting stronger and stronger, forcing the phantom to retreat again and again.

The disciples couldn't help but gasp, they originally thought that Lin Yi's challenge would stop there, after all, they thought that Lin Yi didn't have an artifact at all, so how could he compete with the artifact with his bare hands!

However, Lin Yi once again used his strength to slap everyone's face.

After a fight, Lin Yi actually had the upper hand with an absolute advantage, and the disciple who had the artifact he beat retreated again and again, and was finally killed by Lin Yi by seizing the opportunity and destroying it with one punch.

Challenge the top 100 and succeed.

For a while, those disciples who were still mocking unashamedly just now suddenly fell silent.

In fact, Lin Yi knew very well that with the same strength, it was impossible for Lin Yi to defeat a lower god who could use an artifact with his bare hands.

However, it's a pity that these disciples don't know how to use artifacts at all, they just use artifacts as ordinary weapons, just like the original Lan Wenxiang, and the power that can exert the artifact is only two or three percent.

After Lin Yi's training, Lan Wenxiang knew how to use the artifact, and his strength suddenly improved a lot, while the other disciples would obviously not be so lucky.

Artifacts are only worthy of being called "artifacts" in the hands of the gods who can use them, otherwise, they are broken copper and iron.

"Next, I'm going to challenge the top fifty!" Lin Yi said, every time, his challenge crossed a class, and it was something that had never happened before.

Last time, Lan Wenxiang directly challenged from the top five hundred to the top ten, which was already a record, and this time, Lin Yi obviously wanted to create a new legend.

The old man had already opened the small space, and Lin Yi immediately flew in.

This time, Lin Yi was facing a female disciple, with a serpentine sword in her hand, which must be a subordinate artifact.

The lower level artifact, although rare, is not surprising that almost every disciple has it in the top hundred of the challenge hall.

Lin Yi clenched his fists, his body flashed continuously, turning into countless afterimages, and at the same time, he swung his fist and attacked the female disciple's phantom.

The phantom obviously also knows the combat techniques, and the strength and reaction of the body can be exactly the same, and the serpentine sword in his hand is weirdly attacked, attacking Lin Yi's vital point trickily, really like a poisonous snake.

Indeed, this female disciple's attack method is unusual, very tricky and weird, if it is an ordinary disciple, when encountering this kind of attack, he will definitely be a little flustered.

However, in Lin Yi's previous life, as the god of war, he had never seen what kind of attack methods, so naturally there was no wave, and after one move, he found the best way to deal with it.

Lin Yi found the right time, his fists slammed out, and in an instant, there were all fist shadows in front of him, one by one, turning into tens of millions of weights and pushing forward.

Under the shadow of the fist covered like this, the female disciple's swordsmanship could hardly find Lin Yi's loopholes at all, and she could only confront Lin Yi's fist shadow head-on.

In this way, the tricky attack that the female disciple is best at, the power is reduced by several percent, and she was suppressed by Lin Yi and beaten fiercely.

In an instant, in the entire small space, Lin Yi's fist shadow was everywhere, pushing one after another, like a stormy wave, constantly pushing towards the phantom of the female disciple, smashing on the serpentine sword, making a roar.

This battle, compared with the previous one, is also quite long, after all, Lin Yi has killed his opponent with one punch before.

Of course, it wasn't too long, after forming an absolute suppression, Lin Yi continued to release his divine power, shrinking the fist shadow abruptly, and then blasting out with both fists, blasting continuously, and the power smashed the body of the phantom, instantly penetrating it.

"Extinguish!" Lin Yi's fist shadow continued to blast out, not giving the opponent a chance to fight back at all, and after a few breaths, tens of millions of fist shadows continued to bombard, and the female disciple's phantom finally collapsed.

Challenge the top 50 and succeed.

Lin Yi smiled slightly, still his face was not red, his heart was not beating or panting, and he was at ease.

"It's kind of interesting!" The old man smiled slightly, a guy who had just become a disciple of the Shangzong for only half a year, the first time he entered the challenge hall, he challenged all the way from a thousand to the top fifty, and this combat power was also quite terrifying.

From then on, there were obviously no disciples at all, and no matter how dare to call Lin Yi a "waste", even if he was an acquired god, he was a well-deserved genius.

"Lin Yi, do you want to continue?" the old man asked, "Your current reward is already a hundred Divine Stones!"

"Go on!" Lin Yi said, "Challenge the top ten!"

"Okay!

In the small space, a girl in white appeared, but it was none other than Lan Wenxiang.

Seeing himself in the small space, heroic and murderous, Lan Wenxiang under the mirror couldn't help but stick out her tongue, "This girl, how can you look like this!"

Of course, the phantom is the phantom, and it can imitate the strength and combat skills of the main body, and even the use of artifacts and the universe, but it cannot fully possess consciousness, and there is no expression on the face.

Lin Yi also felt weird, and after entering the small space, he coughed lightly.

As a result, the phantom of Nalan Wenxiang directly slashed out the green sword in his hand and attacked Lin Yi, unceremoniously.

"It's good to come!" Lin Yi's fist slammed, and his body flew out at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lan Wenxiang, and the fist shadow swept out one by one, covering the entire small space.

Lan Wenxiang kept slashing the green sword, but the power was also good, and he actually resisted Lin Yi's fist bombardment, without taking a step back.

Lan Wenxiang's combat effectiveness is actually still very strong, but unfortunately, Lan Wenxiang's combat techniques and use of artifacts were all taught by Lin Yi.

Even, Lin Yibilan asked Xiang herself, and she also understood her strengths and weaknesses.

Immediately, Lin Yi flew up, conjuring up several figures, constantly flashing, and the fist shadows were also constantly bombarding Lan Wenxiang from all directions and positions, and the disciples were also dazzled and completely confused.

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