On the high wooden platform, Zhenwu, who was always paying attention to Lin Mo's actions, subconsciously moved the corners of his stiff eyes, his slightly opened lips gradually closed, and the throbbing deep in his heart could be vaguely seen in his pupils.
"If the strength of that bull demon were to be compared in the past, it would have been almost guaranteed to enter the Heavenly Soldiers Legion."
Zhenwu lowered his head and murmured quietly to himself, although he had expected that Lin Mo, who was brought to the garrison town in advance, must be an elite among the immortals.
But what exceeded his expectations was that the strength Lin Mo had just shown had far exceeded his expectations. Now, he began to worry about whether Lin Mo, a talented person from the immortal clan who could be called a genius, could see it.
Go to your own daughter.
"No, since I have met such a genius, I have to give it a try even if I am shameless. Otherwise, with Qing Huan's character, I am afraid it will be difficult in the future."
Zhenwu raised his eyebrows and thought with a firm expression.
In his heart, apart from this matter, there is another secret that has been buried in his heart for decades, which is to revitalize his family.
If Qing Huan's appearance gave him a glimmer of hope, then Lin Mo's appearance was the brilliance that came through the window at dawn.
On the high platform of the school ground, after seeing Lin Mo kill the bull demon whose strength had reached the level of an ordinary heavenly soldier with one punch, General Jun Langtian's pupils shrank, and the palms placed on the table were clenched tightly without knowing it, and his eyes were dead.
He stared intently at Lin Mo, who was still smiling at the bottom of the school field.
"Heavenly generals are recruiting you, and you will definitely not be able to get past me."
Jun Langtian dropped his palm on his waist, and his slender and firm fingers clenched tightly on the hilt of the sword at his waist. The strength in his hand made the five fingers turn a little pale.
He was born in the Immortal Official Family and was hailed as the new generation heir of the family. He originally thought that he should be proud of his peers.
But when he entered the Wuyao Legion, he discovered that his proud talent was not too unusual here, and even above him there were geniuses that the Wuyao Legion absorbed when they were stationed in the Zhongtian Territory.
For the general who cleared the customs, he could also comfort himself that the age difference between the two was too big.
But during the Lian Tiansuo trial, Lin Mo's appearance once again ignited the pride in his heart.
"Today's younger generation is really scary. Qinghuan, shouldn't you take a closer look?"
Zhong Yue Tianjiang leaned lazily on the back of his seat, his feet shaking constantly, and he couldn't help but want to put them on the table.
With provocative eyes, he turned his head and looked to the side, the Qinghuan Tianjiang with an upright posture and meticulous behavior.
"First, he uses the speed of his initial hidden strength to confuse the bull demon into miscalculating his actions. Then he changes his pace frequently and displays all his strength the moment he approaches the bull demon, thereby defeating his opponent with one blow."
"Whether it is in terms of combat acumen, combat skills, or strength, he far exceeds his opponent, even..."
Ignoring General Zhongyue's teasing, General Qinghuan looked calm and analyzed Lin Mo's actions step by step. As the analysis deepened, his fear of Lin Mo became more and more serious.
"Full strength? Qinghuan, are you really so sure that what he just showed is all his strength?"
Seeing Qing Huantian's detailed analysis, Zhong Yuetian's relaxed expression suddenly returned to calm, and he spoke in a low tone.
"Judging from his appearance, he is only sixty years old at most. He is already extremely talented to be able to practice to this level."
General Qinghuan frowned. Although General Zhongyue's words were reasonable, she still didn't believe that Lin Mo had hidden a deeper strength despite showing such strength.
"Little girl, you are still too young."
General Zhongyue shook his head with a smile. He could not help but glance at the clear customs on the main seat. He did not expect that such a good example in front of him made General Qinghuan fail to understand how dazzling the geniuses in the upper heaven were.
As for Lin Mo, he lived a relatively long time and knew the moment Lin Mo took action that Lin Mo was definitely not the hidden genius of that aristocratic family in the Lower Heaven Realm.
The corona slowly crawled, and in the following hours, more and more geniuses of all races showed their talents. The battles far exceeded those in the past, and the onlookers gradually forgot about Lin Mo's amazing performance just now.
On the ring, Huo Xingyu, surrounded by several flame pythons, stared straight ahead, the fiercely burning flames constantly emitting frightening high temperatures.
The entire barrier seemed to have become a place of purgatory.
Opposite him, a young turtle demon wearing a brown turtle shell knelt on the ground on one knee, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and the damp raincoat on his body and the bamboo hat on his head were now charred black.
"You should admit defeat, I won't be merciful next time." Huo Xingyu glanced at the turtle demon who had almost lost his demon power and said.
"No, maybe...ahem, I waited so hard for this opportunity, how could I give up so easily."
The turtle demon whose face was covered with horny skin shouted excitedly, and the scene of a group of thin turtle demons huddled in the corner of the town being bullied by other races emerged in his mind, and among them were its parents, younger brothers and sisters.
"I have come this far, and I will try again even if I die."
A determined look appeared on the turtle demon's charred face. His teeth were clenched and blood leaked out. He raised his hands high and endured the severe pain in his body to squeeze out the last bit of demon power in his body.
In an instant, the moist breath spread across the barrier, bringing some coolness to the originally hot space.
As the turtle demon's demonic energy gathered, little drops of water gathered in the air, forming a wave more than ten meters wide that hit Huo Xingyu not far away.
"You're really boring."
Seeing that the turtle demon was clearly aware of the gap between the two and was still overestimating his abilities, Huo Xingyu felt a bit of disgust in his heart, and slowly raised his right hand towards the oncoming water waves.
A scorching red fairy pattern flew out from Huo Xingyu's palm and suddenly expanded in the air to form a scorching sea of fire, rolling and impacting the water waves.
Zhi~
The collision of water and fire erupted into bursts of sound, and the game of cold and heat produced white mist that enveloped the entire barrier.
After a moment, a black blurry figure slowly walked towards the sidelines. When the audience stood up to watch, Huo Xingyu's indifferent face faintly emerged in the white fog.
With a wave of his arm, he blew the white mist aside. After staring at Lin Mo, he turned around and walked out of the barrier.
After he left, a body that had been roasted to charcoal collapsed limply in the corner of the ring. His trembling lips seemed to want to say something but no longer had the strength.
【True Fire War Boy】
Race: Immortal/Fire Source Immortal
Quality: Super grade
Realm: late stage of the Eight Truths of Qiling
Introduction: He is the only immortal official in the Weihuo family. He has mastered flame perception since he was a child. His aptitude for immortal arts is a rare talent in the Weihuo family in the past hundred years.
Lin Mo responded to Huo Xingyu's gaze with a smile, and his eyes calmly swept over the corpse of the turtle demon on the competition stage.