When the first question came up, no one answered it immediately.
Including Lin Mo, the answering madman who was struck by lightning several times during the Q&A test phase.
At this moment, he was staring at the image disappearing in the light screen, frowning slightly. The same person with the same expression was Huangfu Lingyun.
When everyone was watching from the perspective of bystanders, how Leng Chuluo beat other top players, Lin Mo Lafeng's appearance, and the evenly matched mental strength competition between the two.
What Lin Mo noticed was the reaction of the spectators at Thunder Peak after he appeared, except for Shangguan Wuque and Yin Bujue.
The others had obviously had some contact with him early on, and there was a lot of goodwill among them, with almost no hostility at all.
Even when Peng Enyu, Qian Duoduo and Huangfu Lingyun saw him appearing, their originally somewhat unhappy and anxious expressions inexplicably relaxed a lot, and they all breathed a long sigh of relief.
This subconscious action completely showed that these three people had a high degree of trust in themselves.
Even facing the unparalleled Leng Chuluo, they didn't think they would lose.
But... trust? Haha, after experiencing two betrayals that cost him his life in this life and the previous life, Lin Mo felt that this word was particularly ironic.
He didn't think that even if the question and answer system didn't appear, he would be stupid enough to exchange his sincerity for his sincerity and play this ridiculous friendship game between weaklings.
It must be a disguise! That’s right! It’s a disguise that uses them as tools!
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's expression softened a little and was no longer as solemn as before.
Huangfu Lingyun, on the other hand, is still immersed in deep doubts about his life. He knows what kind of person he really is, but this self is in the fragments of the future that may have appeared.
He actually gave a person, a person who at this moment wanted to be cut into pieces with a thousand knives, a lot more trust than he gave to Dongfang Huai and Murong Ying.
For him, the word trust is simply a luxury wish. Ever since he was burdened with that dark past, he has been unable to trust anyone!
Just as his frown deepened, someone suddenly asked about the question and answer system.
"Ahem, can I ask how disastrous a failure is for the first option?"
After gradually figuring out some rules, Jian Wenqing was no longer as passive as he was at the beginning, and instead gradually started to explore the question and answer system.
[In the video, when you lose to Leng Chuluo, you are considered a miserable defeat.]
Jian Wenqing nodded with a smile on her face, but she might have started to mmp in her heart.
"beep!"
Then he decisively pressed the button, looked around, and said loudly:
"I choose the second answer, Lin Mo loses!
His combat prowess in terms of mental power is indeed similar to Leng Chuluo's, but Leng Chuluo is best at swordsmanship, and his mental power may be his weakest point.
Therefore, the seemingly evenly matched image at the end of the video is actually intended to deliberately induce us to choose the third answer, or even the fourth answer!"
This explanation was well-founded, and Xuan Zhan and Li Shu had already begun to nod in agreement, but...
[Wrong answer will result in a thunderbolt!]
The next breath, Jian Wenqing was shrouded in shining thunder, and a heart-rending scream sounded, which really made those who saw it cry and those who heard it sad.
And when the thunder and lightning dissipated, Jian Wenqing was like a salted fish that had been dried in the sun for three months, slumped on the platform and exhaling black breath.
This made Xuan Zhan, who was about to answer, hesitantly take back his right hand.
"beep!"
The answer sounded again, and this time the answer was Leng Chuluo, the real protagonist of this question.
After Jian Wenqing eliminated a wrong answer, he was already sure which option was correct.
"I choose the third answer, a draw.
This battle was not about deciding the outcome from the beginning.
Once the fighting spirit accumulates to the point of opening the grand formation, I will activate the innate thunder tempering body, and then the battle will definitely be forcibly ended."
[Congratulations to Leng Chuluo for your correct answer, one point added! 】
【Do you want to check the answer analysis? 】
Leng Chuluo decisively said yes. After all, it concerned him, and he could use this to understand the strength of the opponent he would kill in the future.
The light screen once again started to play the battle of the strongest people in Thunder Peak, but a lot was omitted in the process!
[I saw sword energy, demonic energy, sword energy, ghost energy, and endless storms rising up, and a gray patch had already covered the entire top of the mountain!]
[You can vaguely see two people, one black and one white, standing opposite each other in the thick fog, and the shadow of martial arts resonance emerging behind them! 】
[The piercing thunder gradually stopped, the wind stopped, the dust fell, and a beam of sunshine from the horizon pierced the dark clouds, illuminating the top of Thunder Peak, which had long been tattered and turned into ruins! 】
[There is an obvious cross sword mark on Lin Mo’s chest, and the evil ghost energy on it is constantly entangled and corroded! 】
[Leng Chuluo spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the white Taoist robe had already been dyed red! 】
[However, the energy of the two is extremely high, and they even stated clearly that they have not yet used their strongest move! 】
[Then Lin Mo puts his fingers together, and another phantom will appear behind him! 】
[Leng Chuluo's whole body is filled with Buddha light. A snow-white long sword with Taoist thoughts flowing through his hand and a pitch-black ink sword with ghostly aura emerging also have a faint golden light!
At the same time, a swastika mark appeared between his eyebrows!]
[While the masters on the background board were all looking at this scene with their mouths open, a man ran in and said loudly, stop, don’t fight anymore!]
[This person is Leng Chuluo’s junior brother Wang Bo. He explained Leng Chuluo’s plan and said that the fighting spirit at this moment has reached the upper limit. If there is more, the formation will be ineffective! 】
[So Leng Chuluo and Lin Mo looked at each other and accepted that the battle would end in a draw. 】
Then the light curtain went out, and it did provide a comprehensive analysis of the origin of the draw, but the countless melon eaters who were watching this scene eagerly just wanted to throw the half-eaten melon rind in their hands to the ground!
That’s it? That’s it! That’s it?!?
At this moment, they all felt an urgent desire to strangle the person who interrupted the fight between the two.
But when they thought about it again, they found that Wang Bo seemed to have been chopped off by Lin Mo in advance...
As a result, some of the resentment in my heart also inexplicably dissipated a lot.
Leng Chuluo watched the video with a solemn expression, because this was completely different from the outcome of a draw for the sake of the plan that he had expected.
The fact is that he actually had a draw with Lin Mo. Although he still had one last blow, Lin Mo obviously had a trick to defeat him.
This was the first time in his life that he met a peer who could threaten him.
Lin Mo's emotions were a little complicated when he saw all this, and he secretly estimated his combat power at the moment.
Three years have passed, and he has been promoted to the Yin-Yang realm, but he feels that it seems very possible that he cannot beat himself in the acquired perfection realm...