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Chapter 332 Look

 On the trial stage.

At this time, the great sun stretches across the sky.

The original dense morning fog in the mountains has become much thinner under the sunlight.

Lin Mo stood in Taichung, with Mei Lihui in front of him.

Today, he was not as fragile as last night. He took off his coat and wore a tight-fitting Taoist robe, and a chill could not help but emit from his body.

The momentum is very impressive.

"When I was practicing in another academy, I heard for a long time that Senior Brother Lin was very powerful. Now I just take this opportunity to learn from each other and ask Senior Brother for advice."

Mei Lihui smiled slightly and bowed her hands, which could be said to be generous.

She knew about Lin Mo. It was rumored in the other academy that he was actually very strong in combat and had a very high level of understanding. However, no matter how strong he was, he was only able to defeat two life-stricken students.

But to be able to become a seed, one must have some strength.

So you can't be careless, and of course, you can't do it with all your strength.

After all, Mei Lihui's goal is to maintain her position in third place and compete for second place, or at least enter the top three in this big exam.

"It's not about giving advice, let's learn from each other."

Lin Mo nodded.

At this time, there were far more people surrounding the high platform than in previous scenes.

Even the three sect elders on the stage also set their sights on this.

Obviously Mei Lihui's reputation is far greater than Lin Mo imagined.

But it’s normal. Beauty may not mean everything, but as long as you match any of the qualities, one plus one can be greater than two.

A beautiful Taoist nun like the other party is naturally sought after by others.

But no matter how beautiful she is, she is just like a normal person, death only occurs in a moment, and life is short and fragile after all.

His mind only fluctuated for a moment. After reading it, Lin Mo stopped thinking about it.

"Let's take action." His face was calm, without any expression.

"Senior Brother Lin, be careful..."

Mei Lihui nodded softly, but the moment she finished speaking, she did not hesitate, used her strength in an instant, and disappeared directly on the spot.

The next moment, less than half a breath later, it appeared beside Lin Mo at such a speed that ordinary warriors could not react.

"Lan Xin Yin!"

A soft moan.

The light blue energy formed in the shape of fish scales layer by layer, attached to the palm, and then the five fingers came together to form a sword palm shape, and stabbed Lin Mo's waist fiercely.

Lin Mo didn't seem to react, motionless, and there was no movement on his body.

And at the moment when the palm pierced the air and hit immediately.

Bang!

Lin Mo casually blocked the opponent's palms, but he remained motionless.

'The special effects of Yijin are penetration and freezing, and the strength is stronger than that of a normal half-step master. Taken together, even if a master is hit, he will be injured... No, there is also a certain slowing effect?'

Lin Mo looked at Mei Lihui, who missed a single hit and retreated a few steps away, and mentally assessed the strength of these so-called geniuses.

"Senior Brother Lin has indeed been hiding his strength."

Mei Lihui chuckled, but the smile on her face was a little unnatural.

She didn't hold back too much just now, she used 70% of her strength, but was blocked so easily.

This kind of strength is enough to rank in the middle or top even among many seeds!

She had a hunch that perhaps in this battle, she would have to reveal her trump cards one by one in order to win.

"That's ridiculous."

Lin Mo's face was calm, his palms were hanging in front of him, signaling to continue taking action.

"Come again!"

A rare stern look appeared on Mei Lihui's face. The moment she finished speaking, the surging energy came out of her body. Her whole body was shrouded in blue light, and dense veins appeared on her fair forehead.

The momentum was actually nearly three times stronger!

'This is... a secret technique?'

Lin Mo was a little surprised.

Before he could continue thinking, the woman in front of him suddenly flashed, walked around behind Lin Mo, and suddenly slapped her palm.

When the palm ends, the whole person appears again on the other side, violating the principles of physics, with the same palm.

Just for a moment, several blue shadows appeared around Lin Mo, and he kept making palm prints.

"This is...the Sixty-Four Bagua Palms?!"

Someone in the audience was exclaiming.

It is rumored that this secret technique comes from the Cihang Sword Code of Cihang lineage. Once it falls into its palm, it will be continuous and the palm will become stronger and stronger, with cumulative special effects.

Unexpectedly, Mei Lihui actually succeeded in cultivation!

At this time, even though Lin Qingxue, Wang Hao and others had a calm expression, they could not help but frown.

But the next moment, everyone changed their colors.

On the stage, Mei Lihui's figure was like lightning, sending out palm prints one after another around Lin Mo, and the speed of the palm strikes was getting faster and faster.

But every palm strike was blocked by Lin Mo accurately with his palms.

'How can it be?'

At this time, Mei Lihui also realized that something was wrong, and couldn't help but have a bad premonition in her heart.

The sixty-four palms become stronger as they go to the back, and then they are almost as powerful as the master's palms. However, no matter how strong they are, the opponent's palms are like mountains, motionless.

No matter how strong the strength and willpower is poured into, it is like a mud cow drowning in the sea.

No! If I continue like this, I'm afraid I'll be dragged to death.

Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Mei Lihui finally made up her mind.

But before she could move, her eyes suddenly blurred, and then there was a pain in her chest, and her whole body was knocked out of the secret state in an instant.

Then a big warm hand fell on his shoulder instantly.

The next moment, Mei Lihui felt her body light up.

boom!

The ground beneath the high platform suddenly trembled.

Lin Mo was seen holding the skirt of Mei Lihui's clothes with one hand, and suddenly threw her out of the high platform, and finally fell hard to the ground.

"Concession."

Lin Mo looked at Mei Lihui, who hadn't gotten up for a while, and said softly.

To avoid accidentally making a fatal move, this is the easiest way.

After saying that, he walked off the stage.

At this time, the disciple who was close to him realized what he was doing. He looked at the difficulty of getting up from the ground, and finally smiled awkwardly. He didn't know that Mei Lihui was already in trouble. He looked at Lin Hui, who was already in the audience, closing his eyes and concentrating.

At the end, my mind couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Mei Lihui, who had always had the upper hand, was suddenly thrown off the stage?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Lin Mo must have held back before!

But Mei Lihui is at least one of the top three popular disciples!

"The next group, Wang Hao versus Duan Mulei!"

The sect deacon on the stage was stunned for a few breaths before he realized what he was saying and began to continue reading, attracting everyone's attention.

Because this is also a duel between strong opponents.

After the two came on stage, there was no nonsense. After a simple greeting, they started fighting directly.

Compared with the previous games, this one is even more powerful, and everyone's energy and blood are extremely strong. During the close combat, the strong wind set off will affect even the audience.

Lin Mo just glanced at it and then looked away.

Because it's a little boring.

He could see that Wang Hao was also a physical practitioner, and he had practiced numerous physical and horizontal exercises.

And that's why it's boring.

After all, he has killed countless players like this.

It wasn't as much of a surprise as Mei Lihui's sixty-four palms.

Soon, the winner on the table was decided.

It's all about physical training, and the competition is who's body is stronger, whose fists are harder, and whose door is more stable.

The answer is Wang Hao.

From the beginning to the end, he suppressed Duanmu Lei and beat him. Even if the latter used secret techniques, it would not help.

After forcibly beating him for a while, he was suppressed to the edge of the high platform, and finally knocked down with a dignified punch.

The game continues.

After a few more groups, it was Lin Mo's turn again.

Since the last time he showed his strength, the other party has been obviously much more cautious.

It was just that Lin Mo was too lazy to waste any more time, and the person in front of him was too weak, so he took a slap and punched her body softly like he was hitting Mei Lihui, then he picked up his clothes and threw them away.

Go to the stage.

Time is slowly coming to an end.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

After passing through the two groups again, excluding those without fighting ability, there were only three people left.

It was Lin Mo, Wang Hao, and Lin Qingxue.

These are the final top three.

It's just that it's not easy to group them again.

"Now that there are only three people left, it is still difficult to group them into groups."

Taoist nun Huiling discussed with a monk behind her for a while, but she had some difficulties.

Finally, after discussing with the other examiners, we decided to gamble on luck.

Select your group opponents directly by drawing lots.

There are three combinations of three people.

Lin Qingxue stepped forward to draw lots.

Wang Hao agreed with this, and Lin Mo didn't care.

In fact, he wanted to ask the two of them to go together. After all, with his current strength, he is still at the upper-middle level even in the entire Lingtai Sect.

I just thought about it, just get first place, there is no need to make such a big splash.

Soon Lin Qingxue stepped forward to draw lots, with all the disciples present as witnesses.

Check out:

Lin Qingxue versus Wang Hao.

Everyone in the audience was instantly in an uproar.

Judging from the current situation, the strength of the three of them is almost the same, and Lin Mo, who has a bye, undoubtedly has the biggest advantage.

Lin Mo was also a little surprised, but he was happy to have some leisure time and save some energy.

After all, you have to be careful every time you take action, which is not easy.

On stage.

Lin Qingxue confronts Wang Hao.

"Junior Sister Lin, please enlighten me." Wang Hao first clasped his fists.

Lin Qingxue didn't say anything, she just cupped her hands.

The battle is about to break out.

When it comes to realm alone, Wang Hao has the highest level, and his mental energy has been condensed into essence. He is about to reach the end of the half-step master. He only waits for the energy to penetrate the internal organs and form a small cycle of inner heaven and earth, which is the master state.

In addition, he has developed a body of steel and iron. Every time he exerts force, his skin will turn into a bright golden color like a golden man, and his movements have unimaginable power.

Coupled with the powerful horizontal training of muscles and bones, the previous duel was all about offense and not defense. A set of domineering boxing techniques suppressed the person from the beginning to the end.

With great strength and mental strength, you are not a master, but you are better than a master.

As soon as he saw her words, he had no sympathy for her at all. He immediately rushed to Lin Qingxue and punched her away.

With a punch, domineering black energy condensed on the surface of the fist, like a pair of fist gloves, and the entire body's skin quickly turned golden, blasting the air.

If it falls on people, the consequences can be imagined.

Lin Qingxue did not dare to neglect at this time.

Different from the previous alternating between one cruel and one domineering palm technique, this time he directly used the yin palm of his left hand and the yang palm of his right hand, changing from the intertwining of hardness and softness to the combination of hardness and softness, and faced him head-on.

On the high platform, the strong air flow was seen blowing out strong winds, covering the entire arena and making the ground roar.

Seriously, the two methods of fighting the enemy can be said to be completely different.

The former is somewhat like Lin Mo, who advocates using force to overwhelm people and marching forward bravely, while the latter uses Yin palms to release force and Yang palms to strike hard, combining virtual reality with reality.

It's okay if it's on normal ground, and the latter can be used as a containment, but once it's on a high platform, it's going to be a bit of a disadvantage.

Being pushed directly to the edge of the stage, Lin Qingxue had no choice but to use her secret technique and start a fierce attack.

Her secret technique is somewhat different from Mei Lihui's. After using it, a bright red color condenses between the eyebrows, and then her temperament becomes even colder.

The strength of the mind is not two or three times, but nearly five times, and even the amount has increased a lot.

The situation that was originally at a disadvantage was reversed in an instant.

However, Wang Hao was very smart and knew that the secret technique had a time limit, so he began to wander uncharacteristically.

It's a bit like Taizu's guerrilla secret: when the enemy comes, we retreat, when the enemy is tired, we fight, and the main force is to pull.

In the end, he just relied on horizontal training to become stronger, delaying it until the time for Lin Qingxue's secret technique was over.

In the end, the opponent kept retreating, and after more than ten moves, he was defeated.

"In the end, Lin Mo faced off against Wang Hao."

After the session, Wang Hao was allowed to rest for half an hour.

This is to maintain fairness to the greatest extent possible.

Of course, it's actually of no use. Your mental energy is exhausted and your lungs are trembling. How can you recover so quickly?

This is the rule, even if Wang Hao is unwilling to do so, there is nothing he can do.

When the time came, Lin Mo jumped up and landed opposite Wang Hao.

At this time, Wang Hao's expression was very serious and he did not take it lightly at all.

"Senior Brother Wang, please enlighten me." Lin Mo sensed that the other party was malicious towards him, so he didn't have a good face and said casually.

"Actually, it's a bit regretful that I can't really do my best to fight against Junior Brother Lin."

Wang Hao said in a deep voice, with a sigh in his words.

"Luck is also a kind of strength, there's nothing you can do about it." Lin Mo replied softly.

"Really? I can't see it. The difference in strength cannot be offset by luck." Wang Hao looked at Lin Mo, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

After laughing, his skin instantly turned into bright gold, his legs bowed, and his whole body was like a hill. At the speed of running, two air currents were set off, and he rushed towards Lin Mo.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and unleashed a dominating punch.

This is the secret technique of Wang's own true skill. It is not only powerful, but also has special effects and can also store energy. Each strike is to accumulate power for the next strike.

The fist blasted out instantly, forming a short straight line without any bells and whistles. It was pressed directly down, and the wild will and energy intertwined to form a field that shocked people's hearts and at the same time gave people the feeling of nowhere to escape.

Bang!

The terrifying force exploded, directly blasting the air around him.

The floor tiles under their feet cracked for the first time during the battle, and large pieces of sand and gravel shattered into the air, spreading in a ring around them.

Bang!

Just for a moment, as before, Lin Mo raised his hand slightly.

Then there was the domineering fist shadow, and then the violent willpower, everything came to an abrupt end.

Wang Hao's condescending punch hit Lin Mo's palm, causing him not even to tremble.

Instead, the whole fist was pinched by the hand as big as a cattail leaf fan.

"you?!"

Wang Hao's expression changed, a bad feeling came into his heart, and he was about to withdraw his fists and prepare to evacuate.

But the next moment, his face became even more ugly.

No matter how hard he exerted himself, or how much force he exerted, he still couldn't get away.

Even if the cultivated Vajra Indestructible Body is activated with all its strength, the golden fist will only emit a dazzling light, and then... freeze.

"Senior Brother Wang, can you tell me why you look at me deliberately when you are in the audience?"

Lin Mo, who was taller than the burly Wang Hao, lowered his head slightly and asked softly in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

Wang Hao was stunned. He had no idea what it meant at first, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was talking about the very beginning.

"you...."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore..."

Just as Wang Hao was about to answer and explain, Lin Mo shook his head.

Lin Mo's expression calmed down for a moment.

It is still peaceful, but it feels like a dangerous beast that has just awakened.


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