Chapter 69: The End of the Second Uncle Lin Dali

  Mei Xu Gong Luyu Weng stepped forward, stroking his beard in his usual manner. His strokes were not large, lest he lose a few hairs: "First of all, we should congratulate Lin Datong, Song He, Lin Dali and Yan Zhen for entering the top four, one step closer to the only indicator. Next is the semi-final match, which will still be decided by drawing lots. There are four lots in total, namely A1, A2, B1 and B2. The rules are very simple. Let's start drawing lots now."

  The draw is about to begin, and Yan Zhen's heart is filled with anticipation. She hopes she doesn't get paired with Song He. The draw begins, and Lin Da Tong and others take their turns drawing lots. Yan Zhen is the fourth one to draw a lot, and when she looks at her own lot, it says "B2". She has no idea who her opponent is.

  Only after hearing Mei Xugong Lu Yuanweng say a word did Jia Yizhang and Yi Yizhang go on stage, and the two who went on stage were Lin Datong and Song He.

  After seeing Yan Zhen, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions in his heart.

  Great! If he didn't pair up with Song He, then his first opponent would be Lin Dali.

  When the time comes, I'll thoroughly teach Lin Dali a lesson, hehehe.

  Yan Zhen collected his thoughts and began to watch the first match of the third round, Lin Da Tong vs. Song He. Lin Da Tong was likely to be his next opponent, so he needed to have a certain understanding of his swordsmanship.

  Lin Datong and Song He stood on the stone dragon boat, crossing hands. Song He took the lead, his swordsmanship was extraordinary and unconventional, very good. On the other hand, Lin Datong's move made Yan Zhen stunned, Lin Datong used a Xuanjie lower-grade swordsmanship, not the Huangjie upper-grade swordsmanship, unexpectedly Lin Datong knew Xuanjie swordsmanship, previously underestimated this big uncle.

  Yan Zhen understood that since his uncle Lin Da Tong was skilled in the lower-grade sword techniques of the Mystic Stage, it would be extremely difficult for Song He to win. Everything turned out as Yan Zhen had expected, and in the end, Lin Da Tong emerged victorious.

  This battle is over, and now it's the second match of the third round, which is Yan Zhen against Lin Da Li.

  Yan Zhen walked towards Shi Longzhou and stood on its east side.

  Lin Dali also arrived at Shilongzhou and stood on the west side of Shizuo.

  Two people stood facing each other at a distance.

  Yan Zhen's emotions were quite 'agitated', having finally reached this moment, one of the two major purposes of participating in the indicator competition was to slap his two uncles in the face.

  These two are disgusting, often mocking their own father, mother and themselves.

  Since keeping a diary, how many times have they ridiculed their own incompetence and boasted about their son's prowess.

  In their past lives, after their own meridians were severed, they also ridiculed and scorned.

  This time, they suppressed their own son, so they had to take it upon themselves to teach him a lesson.

  Now is the time to strike back.

  Yan Zhen let out a long sigh, coldly smiling: "Second Uncle, I didn't expect we'd meet here. I hope you'll take good care of me." Yan Zhen's tone was particularly heavy on the words "take good care".

  Lin Dalie hummed: "Nephew, you're quite skilled to have made it into the top four, but now that you've run into your Second Uncle, your journey ends here. You can't be my opponent."

  Yan Zhen smiled slightly: "Second uncle, you really are confident, but unfortunately confidence can't be used as strength, you're just a boastful good-for-nothing."

  Lin Dali's face changed slightly: "The Thunder God in the sky, the uncle on earth, you, as an outsider, dare to speak to me like this? You're really bold. Today, let me, the second uncle, teach you a lesson."

  Yan Zhen's hand grasped the hilt of his long sword: "That also depends on whether Second Uncle has this strength, confidence cannot replace strength, and boasting is no substitute for strength either."

  "Alright, today I'll teach you a lesson." Lin was so angry that he shouted loudly.

  ……

  This battle is very marketable, and the reason is simple: Lin Dali is Yan Zhen's second uncle, so this battle can be considered a battle between uncle and nephew.

  Everyone under the stage was discussing heatedly: "Which one do you think is more formidable, Yan Zhen or Lin Da Li?"

  "I think Yan Zhen is pretty good, he's a dark horse who came out of nowhere. At first, no one thought he'd make it to the competition, but in the end, he made it all the way to the semifinals." Some people are supporting Yan Zhen.

  "Fart, I think the main reason he made it to the top four is that in the first round, his opponent forfeited, and in the second round, Duan Tiande suddenly conceded without a fight. He didn't even play a single match." Someone who was not convinced said: "If I had such good luck, I could also make it to the top four."

  "I think Lin Dali has a higher chance of winning, after all, he is an old experienced and powerful cultivator, far stronger than Duan Tiande who just reached the foundation building stage." Some people also supported Lin Dali: "Besides, Lin Dali is Yan'er's second uncle, when the nephew meets his uncle, he will naturally be at a disadvantage in terms of aura."

  "Yes, this is indeed a battle between uncle and nephew, what a wonderful show!" The crowd shouted.

  Below the stage, there were several people standing, including Yan Tiejun, Lin Ying, Yan Xuejun, Old Lady Lin, Mrs. Lin Datong, Lin Bufan, Mrs. Lin Dalai, Lin Bugun, and Lin Xiaolei.

  The atmosphere of this group of people was already somewhat subtle, and now Yan Zhen had clashed with Lin Da Li, making the atmosphere even more subtle. The three people, including Yan Tie Yi, naturally supported Yan Zhen, while the six people on Lin Lao Tai Tai's side supported Lin Da Li.

  Lin Buqun sneered: "Yan Zhen is definitely no match for my father. Just in terms of experience, my father far surpasses Yan Zhen."

  Yan Xuejun said with a hint of disdain, "That still needs to be fought out to know, if relying solely on experience is enough, then the most formidable master would absolutely be the thousand-year-old turtle and the ten-thousand-year-old tortoise." Yan Xuejun was following Yan Zhen's scolding method from earlier, otherwise she really couldn't think of any insults.

  "You, you, you actually dare to scold my father like this."

  "I didn't scold, I just said it like that, you insisted on putting it on me, and I couldn't do anything about it." Yan Xuejun was absolutely sharp-tongued, if several Lin Bugang were tied together to argue with her, they wouldn't be a match for Yan Xuejun.

  Lin Buqun was about to make a move, but he felt that using force would not be enough to defeat Yan Xuejun. At this moment, Lin Buqun's momentum weakened even further. Enraged, all Lin Buqun could say was: "You... you... you..."

  Lin Xiang couldn't just stand by and watch: "Xue Jun, how can you talk about your second uncle like that?"

  Yan Xuejun stamped her foot: "I didn't."

  Lin Xiang criticized Yan Xuejun a few words, then turned to Lin Lao Tai Tai, Lin Dali's wife and apologized. Lin Lao Tai Tai smiled slightly and said warmly: "Let's just watch the match and see how far Yan can go with Dali." Lin Dali's wife, on the other hand, let out a cold snort, looking disdainful, her heart was about to burst with anger. This damned Yan Zhen, dared to provoke her own husband. Who knows how Yan Tieyi and Lin Xiang taught their son and daughter? Since that's the case, Dali should thoroughly teach Yan Zhen a lesson, let these ill-mannered people know what's good for them.