The clearance general walked onto the school field and looked down at the many demon souls who had passed the selection in the audience, his eyes sharp and oppressive.
"I quit."
A Qingyan Lion Demon with bloodstains on his body left the school with an ugly expression. The battle just now had left it covered with bruises.
The Qingyan Lion Demon looked at Lin Mo and the others in the center of the school ground, with a somewhat relieved look on its face. For it, being able to enter the Heavenly Soldiers Legion has already achieved its goal. If it chooses to conduct the next round of selection, death will be the end of it.
The only answer.
Looking at the Qingyan Lion Demon walking slowly out of the school grounds, the other demon souls in the center of the school grounds had complicated expressions. After looking around for a long time, they reluctantly chose to leave the school grounds.
The reward of entering the next round is certainly tempting, but they understand that it is not something they can get.
The demon spirits walked down the school ground one after another. In less than ten minutes, only twenty-eight people were left among the hundreds of people in the center of the school ground.
"It's quite a bit more than I expected."
"Since you have the confidence to stay, I won't say any more nonsense. It is divided into five arenas. The five remaining people have the right to be recruited by the heavenly generals to challenge the heavenly generals."
Qing Guantian raised the corners of his mouth in a vague manner, turned around and returned to the high platform again.
"The second round of selection, the first arena, No. 116 versus No. 323."
After the customs clearance general and others left, the assessment heavenly soldiers used their immortal power to levitate the numbers for the next two battles in the air.
"But we have to wait until the second round. This is the largest number of people entering the second round in recent decades."
"Isn't that right? Those who left behind in the past years have long been driven out by the legion. I'm afraid only Qinghuan barely started the recruitment of heavenly generals."
The townspeople on the wooden elevated platform were talking a lot.
You must know that although this second round seems to let the candidates choose whether to stay, in fact, in the previous selection, the generals stationed in the city already had a candidate in mind.
If you overestimate your capabilities and stay with a sense of luck, you will be escorted off the beacon fire platform by the surrounding heavenly soldiers before starting, and you will lose your qualifications as a heavenly soldier.
This is also one of the reasons why the general recruitment has not been held for decades.
In the past few decades, the closest thing to the recruitment of a Heavenly General was twenty-seven years ago, when Qinghuan passed the second selection and was recognized by the Heavenly General stationed in the city. He fought against the Clearing Heavenly General who was still a partial general at that time.
As a result, he returned with a disastrous defeat and lost the qualification to challenge the generals stationed in the city.
"Stop talking nonsense, the competition is about to begin. I want to see if this fairy youth can defeat his opponent with one blow this time."
A bearded man on the wooden stand gently stroked his prickly beard with his hand and said expectantly.
"One blow? This is already the second round. The tiger demon opposite is not a good person."
Another uncle next to him laughed and shook his head. He didn't believe that the immortal youth on the field could win with just one move. He said leisurely: "I think the two moves are about the same."
On the school field, Lin Mo stood on the right side of the competition ground, looking at the tiger monster dozens of meters away with a smile, with a strong body, a heart like a pine and a cypress, and arms like a rock.
A gentle breeze surrounded him, blowing the white robe in the air.
【Strong Arm Tiger】
Race: Monster/Beast
Quality: top grade
Realm: Early stage of Qiling Qizhen
Introduction: A subspecies of demon tiger with thin blood of demon tiger flowing in its body. It is born with divine power and its hard arms are its most powerful weapons.
As the light in Lin Mo's eyes dissipated, the warm smile on Lin Mo's face gradually faded, his eyebrows turned downward, and the raised corners of his mouth gradually softened.
"The contest begins."
The moment when the assessment of the heavenly soldiers announced the start of the competition, Li Arm Ganghu, who was originally standing on the far left side of the competition platform, clenched his fists and roared into the sky. Waves of demonic energy exploded outwards with Li Arm Ganghu as the center, forming a demonic mist.
The arm rigid tiger is wrapped inside.
The rubble jumped wildly on the ground, and then suddenly shattered into countless powders in the air.
"Roar~"
Along with a tiger roar, a strong demonic aura erupted from the demonic mist, and a huge impact wave blew up Lin Mo's hair and white robe.
In an instant, a black shadow broke through the demonic mist and rushed towards Lin Mo.
The strong-armed tiger's bare tiger claws stepped heavily on the ground, causing cracks to crack. His knees bent downwards and exploded like springs, driving his body towards Lin Mo.
The tiger's eyes were ferocious, the face that had transformed into an animal shape was open with bloody mouth, and the sharp fangs were stained with sticky saliva and splashed out.
In an instant, it took less than two seconds to rush to Lin Mo from a distance of tens of meters.
"Let me see if you can react this time."
The tiger demon gave a ferocious laugh, and retracted its tiger claws filled with demonic aura to its right shoulder. Its legs were extremely powerful, and its waist and shoulders were suddenly twisted, causing the tiger claws to hit Lin Mo fiercely from top to bottom.
The sound of tearing wind echoed in Lin Mo's ears like the roar of a tiger.
Lin Mo's pupils tightened, and Feng Qingyunbu subconsciously used it, but faced with the tiger demon's sudden burst of speed, there was not enough time for Lin Mo to dodge.
At the critical moment, Lin Mo's left hand circled the airflow and pressed forward instead of retreating to hit the tiger demon's heavy fist that stirred up the demonic energy. The moment he received the power, he staggered his feet and took small steps backwards.
When the strength of his left hand had reached its limit, Lin Mo quickly put his right hand on the inner joint of his left arm, pulled back his left palm suddenly, swung his shoulder, and swung his right elbow out to block the remaining power.
Then with the help of the reaction force, the steps drive the body to leap backward to avoid the punch, and jump several meters away.
Boom~
The tiger demon was hit hard on the ground by Lin Mo's released fist. Smoke and dust filled the air for a while, and countless gravels were thrown up.
After the dust subsided, the tiger demon panted rapidly, gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Mo, who had already evaded several meters away. His right fist hit the ground hard, creating a large crater with a diameter of one meter in the solid stone surface.
"Good guy, this is a school ground built by Jin Shiyan, and this tiger demon made such a big hole with one punch."
The townspeople on the wooden frame couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene.
"Compared to that power, the speed that the tiger demon exploded just now is terrifying. It has never reached such a speed before."
On the martial arts field, Lin Mo put his left hand behind his back and gently shook it to relieve the pain. Compared with these demon souls who were good at physical fitness, he was obviously far behind in terms of physical strength.
But what made him most curious was that the speed that this tiger demon had just exploded was no less than what the ordinary Nine True Demon Clan could achieve.
If this tiger demon can maintain this speed for a period of time, then coupled with its own tyrannical strength, he may not be able to defeat this tiger demon using only the spirit technique.
What Lin Mo didn't know was that after he dodged the punch, the tiger demon's heart had slowly sunk.
This move was originally used as a last resort. Seeing Lin Mo's previous performance, the tiger demon knew in its heart that if it wanted to win, the only way to win was to use all its strength when Lin Mo was unprepared at the beginning.
Try to get one hit.
However, it was obvious that he had miscalculated at this time.
It couldn't figure out why a fairy who wasn't good at physical fitness could remain unscathed after receiving his own heavy punch that was wrapped in demonic energy.
Thoughts may seem long, but they only last for a moment.
The tiger demon, who failed to succeed in one attack, stepped on the ground again with the soles of his feet, and ran towards Lin Mo like a wild horse. The muscles of his arms covered with brown tiger hairs swelled, and with the roar of the tiger, a phantom of a tiger's head was formed.
But compared to before, the speed this time was much slower.
Lin Mo's steps were staggered, and the soles of his back feet were slightly in the air. His body shape was as gentle and ethereal as the willow leaves in the lotus pond blown by the wind, dancing in the wind and making ripples on the lake.
The soles of the feet are touching the ground, and the steps are sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right. They are erratic and unpredictable.
The tiger demon's face was furious and ferocious, and his rapidly waving arms produced gusts of wind roar. The tiger's claws paced forward slowly, and its fists tried to block Lin Mo from all directions.
But faced with such a fast and heavy attack, Lin Mo's expression became calmer and calmer, and his gentle figure could avoid the punches by a hair every time.
"I don't believe you can stay away forever!"
The tiger demon roared angrily, and the stench of blood in its mouth was threatening to attack its nostrils. The demonic aura steamed, and all the veins were exposed on the body surface. The boiling blood erupted like a mercury injection, and traces of blood seeped out from the pores.
In an instant, the tiger demon's originally sluggish body doubled in size. The right arm he swung out quickly retracted, and he bent his elbow like a hammer and struck Lin Mo hard.
At the same time, his right foot slashed laterally, causing a wave of air to swing towards Lin Mo's waist like a long knife.
"I've finally waited for you."
Seeing the tiger demon's speed increasing again, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and rotated his body counterclockwise ninety degrees with his left foot as the center to avoid the tiger demon's incoming knees and elbows.
Immediately afterwards, he jumped up like a dragonfly, his toes landed on the tiger demon's attacking right leg without missing a second, and he rushed towards the tiger demon with the help of his pedaling force.
He grabbed the tiger demon's shoulder with his left hand, twisted his body and exerted force, and his right knee hit the tiger demon's chin like a heavy hammer.
Then he pressed the palms on the tiger demon's shoulders and exerted force to push the body upwards into the air and rotate. While the body stretched in the air, a fierce hurricane wrapped around the right leg and smashed it down from the side and back from top to bottom.
A whip leg hit the tiger demon's face hard, which was facing the air.
The soles of the feet touched the cheeks, and the huge force squeezed the tiger demon's facial muscles and distorted them. Blood mixed with yellow and white teeth spattered from the tiger demon's nostrils and mouth.