He ignored the ancient swords that were attacking him, and instead used the technique of flowing light to stab Qin Su with one sword.
In fact, Lin Mu could defeat an opponent of Qin Su's level within three moves.
But in order to avoid attracting attention, he hid most of his strength.
At this moment, it was not difficult for Qin Su to hit Lin Mu with this move.
However, if he hits Lin Mu, he himself will be severely injured.
This forced Qin Su to retreat.
However, he was even more disdainful towards Lin Mu, thinking that Lin Mu had actually lost by using this lose-lose style of play to save the situation.
"Lin Mu, let you try my Sword Tomb killing move!"
Qin Su shouted loudly, and the sword tomb in the sky suddenly changed unpredictably.
Different sword movements fell down one after another,
Some swords are as powerful as surging rivers, some are as powerful as heavy mountains, and some are as powerful as thunder and lightning...
His sword tomb seems to contain thousands of sword techniques.
"This Sword Tomb killing move is indeed very good."
Lin Mu's eyes suddenly lit up.
This sword tomb killing move is indeed very good, and it has reference significance for him.
However, Qin Su's own standards are too poor.
If Lin Mudong is serious, he can defeat Qin Su in an instant.
But for Lin Mu, learning Qin Su's secrets of swordsmanship is undoubtedly more important than defeating Qin Su.
So next, he just continued to neutralize Qin Su's attacks without breaking any moves.
"How is it possible, how can he still crack my attack!"
By the time Jian Tomb launched his tenth round of attack on Lin Mu, Qin Su's face had become extremely ugly.
He never thought that although Lin Mu could not defeat his sword, the opponent seemed to be an invincible Xiaoqiang.
Lin Mu's luck seemed to be very good every time, and he could avoid his killing move just right.
"I don't believe in this evil."
A hint of madness suddenly appeared on Qin Su's face.
fear!
The sword power of Jian Tomb suddenly changed greatly.
A moment ago, the sword power in the Sword Tomb was still full of hundreds of schools of thought, and it was ever-changing.
But the next moment, the sword's momentum became like a lone star in the dark night, giving people a feeling of all-or-nothing.
This is also true.
Qin Su didn't want to waste time with Lin Mu, he wanted to use his strongest killing move to defeat Lin Mu in one fell swoop.
"It seems that Qin Su is at the end of his rope. In this case, this battle is meaningless."
Lin Mu's eyes were cold.
Immediately afterwards, his sword momentum changed, and his speed suddenly increased dramatically.
His speed is incredibly fast and erratic at the same time.
In an instant, he not only avoided Qin Su's sword tomb killing move, but also approached Qin Su in an instant.
Buzz!
The sword in Lin Mu's hand suddenly hung like an antelope's horns, and struck Qin Su's hilt with one strike.
Qin Su was hit by Lin Mu before he could react.
With a bang, Qin Su's sword was immediately hit by a huge force, forced out of his hand, and fell to the ground.
The sword tomb in the sky immediately lost its support and quickly dispersed.
Qin Su's move was originally very powerful, but Lin Mu changed his previous response method and instead of fighting him head-on, he exploded with great speed.
And Qin Su actually lost so easily.
Lin Mu kept moving and kicked Qin Su hard in the abdomen with his right foot.
"Bang!"
Qin Su was kicked out by Lin Mu and fell to the ring with a loud noise.
"This...impossible, impossible!"
Qin Su collapsed on the ground and shouted in despair.
Not only him, but others around the ring were also stunned.
No one thought that Lin Mu could actually defeat Qin Su, and with an absolute advantage.
When Tang Que saw this scene, his expression turned extremely gloomy.
He really didn't want to see Lin Mu perform well.
People with equally ugly faces include Tang Que and the third elder Wang Yuoli.
Wang Yuoli had previously told others that he was not optimistic about Lin Mu.
In the end, Lin Mu won.
This is tantamount to a slap in the face of Wang Yuoli.
Suddenly, Wang Yuoli looked at Lin Mu with a cold look.
After defeating Qin Su, Lin Mu didn't seem to hide his shine, defeating other opponents along the way.
But in fact, he didn't use much real power from beginning to end.
After all, what he is facing now is just a group of outer disciples.
These outer disciples, even the strongest ones, are not worth using more than 10% of their strength.
If he really wanted to fight, he would easily defeat the inner disciples.
In the end, under the stunned eyes of countless people, Lin Mu easily won the first place in the outer sect.
Lin Mu was also impressed by Zhao Kui's strength, and he won third place in the outer sect.
In a quiet courtyard, a girl is reclining on a wicker chair.
The girl has a beautiful face and raven hair, her skin is as radiant as snow, and she is wearing a moon-white cloak.
She is Qin Yuting.
"The entrance competition for the new generation of disciples on Yuheng Island, Li Qinghou, the chief disciple of the inner sect, and Lin Mu, the chief disciple of the outer sect.
Lin Mu, the chief disciple of the outer sect, has been practicing for less than a million years, and is very concerned by the island owners. He has a promising future."
Qin Yuting looked at Lin Mu and joked with a smile.
This is the recent evaluation of Lin Mu in Yuheng Island.
Qin Yuting was quite happy to see Lin Mu being so favored by others.
Lin Mu glanced at Qin Yuting beside him.
The latter has an apricot face and peach cheeks, and her skin seems to be more crystal clear than white jade.
Even though Lin Mu was in a strong state of mind, he had to admit that such pretty beauties were indeed very pleasing to the eye.
However, he only limited himself to admiring it and had no other ideas.
He shook his head and smiled, couldn't help but reached out and touched Qin Yuting's head, and said with a smile: "You little girl!"
Qin Yuting wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfied: "You are a little girl, don't pretend to be sophisticated in front of me. In fact, you may not be older than me."
As a practitioner, Qin Yuting's age is indeed not young compared to ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is an old monster.
But in this world of bitter cultivation, her age can only be said to be young.
Moreover, Qin Yuting still has a charming and naive air about her.
This kind of coquettishness gives people a sense of natural charm.
In other words, Lin Mu has a strong mentality, and it would be difficult for anyone else to not be tempted.
Lin Mu's state of mind, however, was like a lake, with faint ripples, but returned to calm in an instant.
He smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I didn't expect that your aunt is actually Elder Qin Yu."
By now, it was impossible for him not to know Qin Yuting's background.
After all, Qin Yuting is not an unknown person on Yuheng Island.
If you ask any Yuheng Island disciple on the road, they will all know Qin Yuting's identity.
"Lin Mu, no matter what my identity is, I am still your friend. Shouldn't you deny this?"
Qin Yuting looked at Lin Mu nervously.
In the past, she didn't tell Lin Mu her identity because she was worried that Lin Mu would worry about her identity like others.
After other people knew her identity, they either fawned over her or alienated her.
She believed that Lin Mu would not please her, but he might not alienate her.
"Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
Lin Mu naturally knew what Qin Yuting was worried about, so he shook his head and laughed.
So what if Qin Yu is the elder of Yuheng Island?
To be honest, Lin Mu really didn't care much, let alone awe or scruple.