The square was in an uproar.
They didn't expect Lin Ye to provoke Tuta.
This.
He wasn't provoking Tuta. He was courting death.
Provoking Tuta was no different from committing suicide.
"Murong Lingling."
"You've found yourself a piece of trash."
Tuta was so angry that he laughed.
He had been challenged countless times since he came to the Tianhai Sect, but the challengers always regretted it.
He had been challenged by innumerable people, and without exception, those who had challenged him had all collapsed.
He had challenged countless people and won nine out of ten battles. The only time he lost was to Yang Ao, who was ranked 20th on the Prodigy Roll.
It didn't matter who he challenged.
It was still someone who challenged him.
All of them were super geniuses.
All of them were Prodigy Elites.
And right in front of her.
A piece of trash appeared in front of her. She was ignored by a piece of trash and then scolded by this piece of trash. It was unbelievable.
"Tuta, do you really want to be my enemy?"
"Whatever happens to him has nothing to do with you."
"Lin Ye is someone I like. If you make things difficult for him, you're making an enemy out of me."
Murong Lingling's eyes were filled with anger.
She didn't accept Tuta's pursuit.
But at least she didn't hate Tuta. After all, he had the freedom to pursue others.
Moreover, Tuta was one of the 108 Prodigy Disciples of the Tianhai Sect and ranked 37th on the Prodigy Roll. He would be the pillar of the Tianhai Sect in the future. She didn't want to offend him.
But everyone had their own bottom line.
Her bottom line was that she didn't want to see the person she liked being humiliated.
After saying the last sentence, Murong Lingling's beautiful face blushed.
It was a disguised confession.
She was embarrassed, but she felt relieved.
"Oh my god, this world is crazy."
"Senior Sister Lingling confessed to an ordinary outer sect disciple."
"Is Senior Sister Lingling crazy?"
"Where is the justice? How can a goddess like a person with three nothingness?"
"What do you mean by three nothingness?"
"He has no looks, no talent, and no strength."
"My heart is broken. I'm a goddess, but I confessed to someone else. How can a goddess confess to someone else?"
On the Tianhai Square, countless Tianhai Sect disciples and Elites of the Tianhai City were shocked after hearing Murong Lingling's words. It was as deafening as spring thunder.
For a moment, the square was abuzz with discussion.
The hundreds of thousands of geniuses participating in the assessment could not believe what they were seeing.
Miracles were everywhere.
The ancients did not deceive me!
"That's Lin Ye from Shengwu College."
"He's the chosen one of the Yunshui Kingdom."
"Who would have thought that Lin Ye would actually become a disciple of the Heavenly Sea Sect, even if it's just an outer sect."
"How did he enter the Heavenly Sea Sect?"
They were all geniuses from the four universities of Yunshui Kingdom.
He also recognized Lin Ye from Tianhai Square.
Immediately, countless people were pleasantly surprised, and countless people felt ashamed.
Lin Ye had entered the Tianhai Sect and brought glory to the Yunshui Kingdom. Naturally, they were overjoyed.
However, Lin Ye's arrogance in the Heavenly Sea Sect made them feel ashamed.
"Okay, okay."
"Very good."
Tuta almost broke down when he saw Murong Lingling confessing to Lin Ye.
For a moment, all his anger and disappointment were vented on Lin Ye.
If it wasn't for this piece of trash, Murong Lingling would have been his.
But now, Murong Lingling rejected him in front of hundreds of thousands of elites and confessed to a piece of trash like Lin Ye. It was so humiliating that he even wanted to die.
Boom!
He took a step forward, and his aura and aura surged toward Lin Ye.
He wanted to crush Lin Ye in front of everyone and let everyone know that he, Tuta, was not to be messed with.
"Of course."
"But you won't be so good today."
Lin Ye felt the overbearing aura of a Seventh Stage Yin-Yang Realm, and his battle intent soared.
He activated the Starry Sky Divine Art and took a step forward.
In an instant, an incomparably domineering aura fiercely met the attack.
Boom!
Their auras collided, and there was a muffled sound. The destructive force raged, and the wind blew. There was no one left within a thousand meters. Only Lin Ye and Tuta were left.
Sigh!
Everyone sighed.
On the square, countless elites' expressions changed.
They didn't expect this ordinary outer sect disciple to be able to resist Tuta's aura with his aura. Moreover, Lin Ye's aura wasn't any weaker than Tuta's aura.
Was he still an ordinary outer sect disciple?
Was he still trash?
Was he really an idiot?
They couldn't help but look at Lin Ye in shock. They got to know Lin Ye again.
It didn't matter if Lin Ye was Tuta's match or not. Just the fact that he could resist Tuta's aura with his aura was enough to prove that he wasn't trash. After all, he was only a fifteen-year-old youth.
He was only at the Manifestation Realm.
And.
Tuta was an inner sect disciple.
He was the one hundred and eighth true disciple.
He was ranked thirty-seventh on the Prodigy Roll.
"Hmph."
Tuta didn't expect Lin Ye to be able to resist his aura. Others might not know, but he knew that even Yang Ao, who was ranked twentieth on the Prodigy Roll, couldn't resist his aura easily.
However, the youth in front of him managed to resist it.
He even felt that the terrifying aura was suppressing him.
He naturally didn't know how powerful the Starry Sky Divine Skill that Lin Ye cultivated was.
He was at the Ninth Level of the Manifestation Realm. Even if he didn't cultivate the Starry Sky Divine Skill, he could still resist Tuta's aura.
He snorted coldly.
His aura soared into the sky. The strength of a body cultivator was displayed at that moment.
His body was like an indestructible diamond.
He swung his arm and a huge fist smashed towards Lin Ye.
This punch caused space to tremble incessantly.
The experts who were watching from a thousand meters away could also feel the terror of the punch. Among those of the same level, no one dared to take Tuta's punch, not even the top ten Prodigies.
"I'll play with you."
Lin Ye looked at the destructive fist smashing towards him.
His body flashed and he advanced instead of retreating.
Similarly, he smashed his fist towards Tuta.
Heavenly Emperor Fist, level two.
The fist intent was unparalleled as if the Heavenly Emperor had descended.
He, who was at the Ninth Level of the Manifestation Realm, felt that his body was filled with unparalleled power.
His heart was filled with invincible battle intent.
What?
On the square, countless supreme talents saw that Lin Ye didn't dodge and even used his fist to take Tuta's punch. They couldn't take it anymore and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Comparing strength and fists with a body cultivator was simply seeking death.
Boom!
There was an earth-shattering explosion and a destructive force swept across the square.
The two fists collided with each other.
What was disappointing was that no one was thrown away when the two fists collided.
Lin Ye took three steps back.
As for Tuta.
His body swayed and he took five steps back.
Five footprints appeared on the ground.
What was going on?
Tuta's destructive punch didn't kill or break Lin Ye. Instead, he was pushed back five steps by Lin Ye. That was two steps more than Lin Ye. Did that mean that Lin Ye was more terrifying than Tuta?
"How is this possible?"
Tuta's face turned pale and he was shocked.
He couldn't accept this reality.
He was a body cultivator with unparalleled strength and defense.
With one punch, a Yin-Yang Realm expert of the same level would be severely injured even if they didn't die.
However, was that really the case?
However, why wasn't this young man at the Manifestation Realm seriously injured or dead? He even managed to push him back.
"Nothing is impossible."
"Because you're too weak."
Lin Ye said calmly.
From the beginning to the end, he looked calm.