Overriding the Heaven

"Hmm?" Lin Yun frowned, "What do you mean?"    

Chu Yan pointed to the distance: "The first fellow who clamored to smash my chin was used by me to smash open the door. Even now, he still has not gotten up."    

Chu Yan then pointed to his feet: "The second Ye Chen that I broke my four limbs on, was where you were standing now, and his arm was broken by me."    

Looking at Chu Yan's pair of eyes that were like an ancient well, Lin Yun not only felt his scalp go numb: "So, so?"    

"You are now the third. Congratulations." Chu Yan suddenly smiled at his. He did not know why, but it was obvious that he was red-mouthed and white-toothed, but in Lin Yun's eyes, it made his back turn cold. He could not help but take a step back.    

After staring blankly for a while, he finally snapped out of his daze and said, "You just wait for me!"    

After saying that, he turned around and left. However, no matter how one looked at his back, he seemed to be in a sorry state. It was as if he was fleeing for his life.    

After sweeping a glance at Lin Yun's back as he left, Chu Yan did not pay any more attention to him and turned his attention to the selection competition that was about to begin.    

After a while, the selection officially began under the elder's guidance.    

The rules were very simple. If a disciple of the Lin Family went up on stage to fight, one side would fall from the stage, or the other side admit defeat. Then it would be considered over.    

The first match was Lin Yun, who had drawn lot number one. His opponent was a fifteen year old youth called Lin Wei.    

Regardless of age or strength, Lin Wei was not a match for Lin Yun. In just three rounds, Lin Yun slapped him across the chest and he fell off the stage.    

"I won! I won!" Lin Yun who was standing on stage cheered and danced.    

As for his opponent, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned and left, a look of regret on his face.    

Now that the first round of the competition had gone smoothly, Lin Yun finally regained some confidence and looked for Chu Yan in the crowd.    

Originally, Lin Yun wanted to show off, but after seeing Chu Yan giving him a thumbs down gesture, he was immediately angered to the point of choking.    

"Just you wait!" Lin Yun clenched his teeth, his fists clenched tightly.    

The second round was also quickly over. In the third round, it was Chu Yan's turn to draw the number five lot.    

Chu Yan's opponent was a girl, whose name was Lin Xue. She was thirteen this year, and her cultivation was only at the first level of Genuine Force Stage.    

No matter how one looked at it, it was impossible for Lin Xue to be Chu Yan's opponent, and upon seeing the two of them enter the stage, whispers could be heard from below the stage.    

"Lin Xue is really unlucky, running into Chu Yan the moment she got on stage."    

"Chu Yan will probably be able to knock Lin Xue out of the fighting arena in a single round."    

"Sigh, now I just hope that Chu Yan will show mercy, and not let Lin Xue get injured too heavily."    

The voices of the people below the stage, when they reached Lin Xue's ears, made the girl not in a good mood.    

She also knew that she was not Chu Yan's match, after all, the matter of him defeating Lin Liqiang in the meeting hall that day, was already written by someone as a story, it was told three times a day in the Lin Family, even Lin Xue herself was familiar with it, and it was as if she could recite it from her memory.    

But even so, she bit her lips and stood bravely in front of Chu Yan.    

"Big Brother Chu, sorry for offending you." The young girl said with a trembling voice.    

"En, come on, don't have any psychological burdens." At this time, Chu Yan smiled and said.    

For some reason, upon seeing Chu Yan's gentle and encouraging smile, Lin Xue's originally apprehensive mood instantly calmed down a lot.    

"Flying Snow Sword!" Suddenly, Lin Xue bellowed, her hand released a sword beam, thrusting straight at Chu Yan.    

Chu Yan had seen the Soaring Snow Sword Technique in the Lin Family's Martial Skill Pavilion before, it was only a low ranked Mortal Realm martial skill.    

Adding on to the fact that Lin Xue's cultivation level was not high in the first place, when she used the sword technique now, it did not have any power left to speak of in Chu Yan's eyes.    

Chu Yan did not even move his feet, he just stood there with his arms raised, and with just two fingers, he caught the blade that Lin Xue had thrusted at him, and with a slight force, he threw Lin Xue and her sword off the stage.    

"Ya!" Suddenly, he felt a strong force attack him, causing his body to fly out of control. Lin Xue instinctively let out a scream.    

At first, she thought that she would fall in a sorry state, but in the next moment, she firmly landed on the ground. It was as if someone was holding her and gently placing her on the ground.    

In that moment, Lin Xue understood that Chu Yan had been merciful to him.    

"Big Brother Chu, I-I lost." Lin Xue raised her head and said to Chu Yan who was on the stage, she picked up the sword on the ground and turned to leave.    

Although he was convinced of his loss, Lin Xue's heart still surged with pain and discomfort.    

This was the first time she had competed against someone in a formal match, but she had suffered a crushing defeat.    

While walking, Lin Xue's eyes were covered by a layer of mist, but she clenched her teeth with all her might, preventing her eyes from rolling down.    

"When you attack with your sword, if you lift your wrist by an inch, the power will increase by at least 20%."    

At this moment, Lin Xue heard Chu Yan's voice coming from behind him.    

She subconsciously turned around and looked at Chu Yan, and immediately saw his warm smile: "Try it?"    

The encouragement in Chu Yan's eyes caused an indescribable confidence to rise in his heart.    

Nodding his head, Lin Xue took out his sword and stabbed forward.    

This time, it was as Chu Yan said, when she brandished his sword, his wrist did the same as before, lifting upwards by an inch.    

Swish!    

A silver sword light flashed by, transforming into a snow-white sword ray in midair.    

In the next moment, Lin Xue's face instantly revealed a surprised and happy expression, and she involuntarily cried out: "Really!"    

Not only her, even the other People of Lin Family who had witnessed this scene could feel the difference in the speed and power of these two swords.    

"Your foundation is not bad. Right now, your cultivation realm is just a bit lower, so you haven't been able to fully display the power of your sword technique." "Don't worry, you will succeed if you take one step at a time." Chu Yan looked at Lin Xue and smiled while clenching her fists, "Good luck."    

In that moment, Lin Xue felt that her heart was filled with warmth and motivation. All her previous dejection was swept away, and she nodded strongly: "Ok! "Thank you, Big Brother Chu!"    

His crisp voice was filled with gratitude and admiration.    

If the previous term Big Brother Chu was only used to describe him as his age or identity, now that Lin Xue had called him Big Brother Chu, she meant it with all her heart.    

Seeing this scene, all the higher ups of the Lin Family who were seated on the high platform not far away nodded their heads, and a smile appeared on Lin Chongtian's face.    

Although this was called a competition, the Lin Family's greatest hope was still for the clan's disciples to obtain training, obtain promotions, and obtain a placing. This matter was secondary.    

And Chu Yan's current guidance to Lin Xue, just so happened to achieve the goal of being in the upper echelons of the Lin Family. In comparison, Lin Yun injuring her brothers in the same clan in order to win just now was already something to be detested.    

Seeing Chu Yan return back to the stage, previously filled with pride, but now, his face was pale from anger, and a mouthful of teeth was about to shatter.    

The other party had clearly not attacked him, but had ruthlessly slapped his face, leaving him with no way to retaliate!    

With that thought, Lin Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.