Picking up Attributes in the Apocalypse

With the comfort of Lin Fan and Ling Qingxuan, Li Qing no longer struggled with the question of whether to be eliminated or not. Anyway, he only had the cultivation base of the early stage of the wasteland, even if he was lucky enough to meet the opponent in the early stage of the wasteland to advance in this round. , but you will still be eliminated if you meet a stronger opponent in the next round.

After all, he was not someone like Lin Fan who possessed great strength.

In the first round of the competition, when it was Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing's turn to play, Lin Fan also took a look.

These two guys, the opponents they encountered were not very strong, and they also defeated the opponent without even bursting out of breath.

Therefore, at this time, many people did not know that Yan Zhengping and Liu Qing possessed the perfect cultivation base in the wasteland.

Half of the people were eliminated in the first round of the written test, and after a short rest, the second round of competition began to draw lots.

Lin Fan and Ling Qingxuan went up to draw lots. The numbers they drew this time were sixteen and fifty-six respectively.

After the lottery was over, Lin Fan went on the field and met an opponent in the middle stage of the wasteland.

The other party knew that Lin Fan's strength was very strong, but he didn't know how far Lin Fan was.

boom!

In order to last a little longer, the opponent exploded the desolate energy in his body as soon as he entered the field, a faint ruthlessness flashed across his eyes, and rushed towards Lin Fan.

The people in the middle stage of the wasteland were using the power to attack, which attracted many people's attention. They all wanted to see if Lin Fan would show his breath.

However, to their disappointment, Lin Fan still did not show his breath.

When the opponent attacked, Lin Fan clenched his fist and threw it out.

boom!

With the spread of a dull sound, the opponent's body immediately flew out backwards, directly out of the range of the competition circle.

One punch beat!

hiss!

There was a rumbling sound all around.

None of them would have imagined that when a person with a cultivation base in the middle stage of the Desolate Realm made a full effort, he would be blasted out by Lin Fan without even using his Desolate Strength.

what does that mean?

It means that Lin Fan's strength is very strong!

"How far has Lin Fan's cultivation reached?"

"With his own body, he can do this. I guess he should have reached the perfect state of the wasteland!"

"The wasteland is complete? It won't be so fast, right? He was in the early stage of the wasteland before!"

"Then how do you explain the picture just now? That person is in the middle of the wasteland!"

"Yeah, that person has the cultivation base in the middle stage of the wasteland, and he was defeated by a punch when he attacked with all his strength. If he wasn't a person with a complete cultivation base in the wasteland, how could he do this?"

Everyone started talking, and some smart people had already begun to guess that Lin Fan's true cultivation had reached the Desolate Realm.

Lin Fan just smiled faintly at the voices of these guesses and did not respond.

"Did this kid really reach the perfection of the wasteland?" A dignified look appeared in Yan Zhengping's eyes.

He was not surprised that Lin Fan's talent was able to reach the Consummation of the Desolate Realm, but he was surprised that Lin Fan reached the Consummation of the Desolate Realm in such a short period of time.

Such an increase in speed is too terrifying!

"This guy... is really not to be underestimated!" Liu Qing also murmured in his heart. He almost 90% believed that Lin Fan had a perfect cultivation base in the wasteland.

Because, he asked himself, if it is only the cultivation level in the late stage of the wasteland, it will not be able to defeat a practitioner in the middle stage of the wasteland with one punch without using the power of the wasteland.

Zhang Tianmu and other mentors were not too surprised. After all, Lin Fan's true cultivation could be seen from their cultivation.

"The sixteenth wins."

When the instructor announced this sentence, Lin Fan did not delay, turned around and walked back.

Soon Ling Qingxuan came to play.

Lin Fan stared, and Ling Qingxuan stepped into the competition circle.

Lin Fan noticed that this time Ling Qingxuan's opponent had already cultivated in the middle stage of the wasteland.

If nothing else, Ling Qingxuan will inevitably face the problem of failure.

"The test begins."

The mentor leader announced the start.

Ling Qingxuan and the opponent fought fiercely together. Due to the obvious difference in strength, Ling Qingxuan was indeed not the opponent's opponent, and he was defeated in less than five minutes.

Ling Qingxuan walked back, Lin Fan said with a light smile, "It's okay, just do your best."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxuan nodded. She had nothing to lose about this failure. After all, her strength was indeed inferior to others, not a failure caused by carelessness.

The competition was still going on. In the third round, Lin Fan's number was twenty.

After Lin Fan came on stage, the opponent he met was a person from the late stage of the wasteland.

This person is also surnamed Lin, and his name is Lin Yuanliang.

Lin Yuanliang had previously guessed that Lin Fan was a complete cultivation base in the Wasteland Realm, but he was at the late stage of the Wasteland Realm.

He took a deep breath, met Lin Fan's eyes, and said, "It is my honor to be able to play against a genius like you, and I will do my best."

"it is good."

Lin Fan nodded.

boom!

Lin Yuanliang's body was shocked, and a breath burst out from the body.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped forward and rushed towards Lin Fan quickly.

"Thousand Illusion Palms!"

At the same time, with a low voice, the desolate energy in his body gathered towards his hands, displaying martial arts such as Thousand Illusion Palms.

Thousands of palm shadows appeared around Lin Yuanliang's body, making his whole person look much stronger.

"Thousand Illusion Palm is a high-grade martial art of ordinary level. I also tried to practice before, but the practice failed."

"This martial art is very powerful. Lin Yuanliang's cultivation in the later stage of the wasteland is displayed, and the power is really not bad!"

"Yes, now I can finally see Lin Fan's true cultivation."

"Lin Yuanliang showed such a strong martial art as soon as he came up, it is impossible for Lin Fan to defeat Lin Yuanliang without even using Huang Li?"

Everyone's eyes locked on the field, and they discussed it one after another.

They were so curious about Lin Fan's cultivation that they couldn't be more curious.

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and the desolate energy in his body also revolved.

These people are right, Lin Yuanliang's cultivation base in the later stage of the wasteland is to use high-level martial arts, he can't rely on pure physical strength to defeat Lin Yuanliang, either by using waste power or soul power, anyway, he has to use a kind of Just do it.

Soul power was a trump card, and Lin Fan didn't want to show it so quickly.

Therefore, he decided to use the power to deal with it.

After the desolate power broke out, Lin Fan didn't delay at all, and he also whispered in his heart, "Thousand Illusion Palms."

Lin Yuanliang cast Thousand Illusion Palm, and he also cast Thousand Illusion Palm.

The palm waved, and palm shadows condensed out.

"Earth Desolate Realm is complete! Lin Fan really is the cultivation base of Desolate Desolation Realm!"

"Looks like we didn't guess wrong before!"

"And he also used the martial art of Thousand Illusion Palm."

"Such momentum has completely crushed Lin Yuanliang's side!"

At the moment when Lin Fan's aura burst out and martial arts showed off, there was a fierce discussion around again.

Yan Zhengping didn't compete in the circle this time, his eyes were fixed on Lin Fan, and a dignified color gradually emerged from the depths.

Lin Fan's cultivation has actually reached the perfection of the wasteland!

The speed of this improvement was beyond his expectations. He never thought that Lin Fan would improve so quickly.

After all, his cultivation base was higher than Lin Fan's in the beginning, but now he has only reached the perfect cultivation base in the wasteland, but Lin Fan has already caught up.

From a certain point of view, this is already telling him that Lin Fan's talent is stronger than his.

If this goes on, Lin Fan's cultivation base surpasses him only because of the length of time.

This made it difficult for him to accept this kind of thing in his heart.

"A perfect cultivation base in the wasteland, and soul power, this guy... is really scary!" Liu Qing's eyes also fell on Lin Fan. After seeing everything Lin Fan showed, he thought to himself.

He knew very well that Lin Fan's soul power was a trump card.

If he had previously thought that the odds of winning against Lin Fan were 55 to 50, then now, he felt that the odds might have turned into 73.

Lin Fan is seven, he is three.

Even, 82 is not impossible.

...

In the competition circle, Lin Yuanliang's face became extremely solemn when he saw Lin Fan's burst of breath and martial arts.

He was only in the late stage of the wasteland, while Lin Fan had a complete cultivation in the wasteland.

The two of them simultaneously used the Thousand Illusion Palm, a high-rank martial arts of ordinary rank, and there was no doubt that Lin Fan's display was even more powerful.

However, at this time, it was too late for him to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and meet him.

Boom!

Thousands of palm shadows slammed into each other, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Then, everyone could clearly see that the thousands of palm shadows displayed by Lin Yuanliang were quickly destroyed by the thousands of palm shadows displayed by Lin Fan.

The remaining palm shadows continued to attack and smashed onto Lin Yuanliang's body.

Lin Yuanliang's body suddenly flew backwards and flew out of the competition area unexpectedly.

puff!

At the same time, qi and blood surged in his body, blood spurted from his mouth, and his face became pale.

His strength is obviously impossible to be Lin Fan's opponent, and defeat is not unexpected.

When the leader of the mentor announced the victory, Lin Fan did not delay, turned around and walked back.

"Strong! It's really strong!"

"I think Lin Fan is very likely to win the first place in this freshman competition!"

"Yeah, his strength is indeed a very powerful existence. Anyway, I can't compare to him."

"You said something nonsense!"

The crowd discussed again.

Tang Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the railing of the square, was very calm about Lin Fan's performance. She was more aware of how strong Lin Fan was, especially the second-rank soul power. Who can stop it.

The third round of the competition eliminated many people, and the fourth round also began.

Lin Fan's strength should not be too easy to advance.

In a blink of an eye, the competition reached the seventh round.

At this time, there were only ten people.

Lin Fan, Yan Zhengping, Liu Qing, and two other people who had completed the wasteland were among them.

The other five are in the late stage of the wasteland, infinitely close to the perfection of the wasteland.

Although it is infinitely close, it has not yet taken that step.

Therefore, everyone knew very well that the five Lin Fans would definitely be the top five in this competition for freshmen. It was just the specific rankings, and we had to wait until the results came out to determine.

"The ten of you came up to draw lots to decide your opponent." The leader of the instructor glanced over the ten of Lin Fan and said lightly.

Without delay, the ten Lin Fan stepped up and drew lots.

The number Lin Fan drew this time was six.

"Since there are only ten of you, we won't conduct the test together, but separately."

The leader of the tutor said loudly: "The students who have drawn No. 1 and No. 2 will go to the competition first."