This murderous intention is extremely strong.

In the past two years, this was the first time that Lin Yan showed such murderous intent.

But Batu seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly shot straight towards Lin Yan.

Their eyes met, and there seemed to be sparks in mid-air.

"Has it been discovered? It shouldn't be!" Batu had a cold feeling in his heart, "So what if he is discovered? He is just a boy from the countryside empire. Killing a waste like Jia Yun is nothing special!"

"Xiao Wei, the third, first-grade divine formation trapped twenty-nine holy snakes!"

Zheng Bamu, Jianfei and others did not notice the way Lin Yan and Batu looked at each other, but continued to read the rankings.

third?

But when her ranking came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

Xiao Wei, the most powerful contender for the championship.

Many people even think that the champion must be Xiao Wei.

But she didn't win first place in the second round, but only third?

Then who else has better results than Xiao Wei?

Even Xiao Wei herself frowned, her eyes focused, and she looked at Lin Yan with surprise.

So far, Lin Yan's name has not been pronounced.

Is it possible that this young man is really stronger than me?

"Ba Tu, the second, first-grade divine formation, trapped thirty holy snakes!"

What?

Everyone was surprised to hear this.

Who is Batu...?

And Batu also found it a bit incredible.

"Am I not number one?" Batu's expression condensed and he immediately looked at Lin Yan.

Not only him, but many people who paid attention to Lin Yan also stared away.

In this square, everyone else's names were read out, but Lin Yan's name was not read out yet.

Could it be...

Wang Gui's eyes also widened.

"Lin Yan, first, seventh...seventh grade holy formation, trapping thirty-six holy snakes!" Even Elder Zheng Ba felt a little embarrassed when he read the grades of this formation.

What?

At this moment, one hundred thousand cultivators were instantly quiet.

The other people in the top five have all gathered a first-grade divine formation.

They felt that Lin Yan was also a first-grade divine formation, or even a second-grade divine formation.

But what caught their attention was that it was just a seventh-grade holy formation?

This Lin Yan didn't even condense the eighth-grade divine formation?

Just a seventh-grade holy formation master?

A seventh-grade holy formation master, better than others?

"snort!"

Batu, who originally thought Lin Yan had some abilities, suddenly snorted coldly.

Sheng Qian was also full of disdain.

"Not as high as mine?" Wang Gui was surprised. He himself was an eighth-grade holy formation master after all, but Lin Yan was only a seventh-grade master?

But everyone is surprised.

How could a seventh-level holy formation master trap more holy snakes with his condensed formation than a first-level holy formation master?

Is there a shady secret behind the Shen Pavilion? Everyone definitely doesn’t believe it.

These cultivators absolutely believe in the talisman competition in the Shen Pavilion.

"Lin Yan's condensed holy formation happened to be aimed at those holy snakes, so that's why." Listening to the constant discussion, Zheng Badao said.

"That's it!" Many people said.

This can only be said to be a fluke.

It cannot be counted as strength.

"This guy has good luck, but the next third round of the finals will test his true strength." Many teenagers stared at Lin Yan and thought to themselves.

At least most of the other teenagers ranked in the top thirty think this way.

"Next, let's start the third round of finals, the competition!" Mu Jianfei said.

After saying these words, many people were shocked and refreshed.
Chapter completed!