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The huge and huge Man Lei was hit and flew high, and then a figure jumped up, jumping to a height of thirty feet.
Under the shining light, the young man's body is as transparent as glass. The originally small body is full of suffocating heaviness, like a giant peak falling from the sky.
The airflow was crushed until it exploded again and again.
The young man turned back and fell down from a high altitude, his right arm was slowly pulled up, as if the string of a divine bow was being pulled, and the invisible air flow was being pulled so that it was about to turn into substance, and this move contained great momentum.
Boom!
With a punch, the punch covered a radius of hundreds of feet.
The suppressed airflow set off a terrifying strong wind, and the airflow in the middle turned into an air blade.
An extremely powerful punch hit Man Lei's chest.
Boom!
Like the sound of a thunderstorm, Man Lei's body was smashed by a punch, and the only thing left intact was his head.
The young man fell from a high place like a meteorite falling from the sky, the ground was trampled and sunken, and the rocks flew, a deep pit about three feet deep and ten feet wide appeared in front of everyone.
The young man stood in the middle of the pit, with black hair dancing without wind, his dark eyes were extremely deep, his whole body was shining with the luster of glass, and his body exuded an extremely heavy aura, like a god of war who came out of the ancient times.
At this moment, there was silence all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on the young man, with a dazed expression.
Won?
After a long time, Wu Jianzong's talent realized, you look at me, I look at you, the face is full of disbelief.
"Senior Brother, did we win?" Feng Jianfeng Master slowly turned his head and cast his eyes on Jin Jian Peak Master.
"I guess so" Peak Lord Jin Jian nodded a little uncertainly, and then asked Sword Master Lingmu: "Junior Brother, do we seem to have won the fourth round?"
"Huh? You ask me?"
The Spiritwood Sword Master was in a daze. Hearing the question, he glanced at Lin Mo who was standing on the field, and said with some uncertainty, "It should be"
Not only the senior officials of Wujianzong reacted in this way, but also the disciples, all of them were still in a state of trance.
Having lost four games in a row, even the most powerful Jian Wuhen was defeated.
Lin Mo was sent in the fifth game. In everyone's eyes, this game was just a formality, but who would have thought that the fifth game actually won, and the victory was so unexpected that they couldn't believe it.
After about a moment, Lord Jin Jianfeng and the others recovered from their trance. Looking at Lin Mo standing on the field, unexpected ecstasy and hope sprouted in their gloomy eyes.
"Junior Brother Lingmu, it's hard for you to hide it from us." Peak Lord Jin Jian glared at Elder Lingmu Jian.
"What did I hide from you?" Elder Lingmu Jian was confused.
"You are still quibbling. You know that the power of the scourge is shocking, but you hide it. You also deliberately pretend that the scourge is not good enough and you can't play, right? Of course, we don't blame you. You are doing it for us. Jianzong, that's why he hid this sharp weapon. Then he deliberately explained to the public that Tianzhu swallowed thirty-three Soaring Dragon Pills, but he could only raise 30% of his true energy. But in fact, he has already broken into the middle stage of Jindan Realm."
Master Fengjian Peak showed a relieved smile and said: "Very well, you have done a very good job. The Zhenwu Palace never expected that our Wujianzong still has such a sharp weapon as the Scourge."
"He has stepped into the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm?" Lingmu Jian was full of surprise, and quickly cast his eyes on Lin Mo. When he noticed the real vitality blooming from Lin Mo, he couldn't help being shocked.
Really broke into the middle stage of Jindan Realm
However, this is not due to the thirty-three Soaring Dragon Pills. Elder Lingmu Jian saw with his own eyes that Lin Mo's true energy had only increased by 30%.
Could it be that this kid had a chance when he went out to practice?
Lingmujian guessed.
Afterwards, the spirit wood sword veteran left the speculation behind. As for why Lin Mo was promoted, it didn't matter anymore. The key was that Lin Mo had already won the game.
Who would have thought that a core disciple with the lowest potential and the lowest level of cultivation, who was almost forgotten in the corner, won the fifth game that was originally going to be a cutscene when no one was available.
This result greatly exceeded Lingmu Jianlao's expectation, not only him, but everyone did not expect it.
After a while, there was an uproar of joy from Wujianzong, and all the disciples of Wujianzong were very excited. The hope that had disappeared in their eyes,It ignited again.
As for the Zhenwu Palace and the barbarians, their faces were not very good-looking. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Mo, especially the barbarians, whose eyes were ready to tear apart, wishing to tear Lin Mo's body into pieces.
"In the sixth game, you can continue, or you can choose to take a break." The presiding elder said with a dark face.
"There is no need to rest, let's go straight to the sixth game."
Lin Mo waved his hand and said: "It's the same as before. You don't need to choose someone, just pick one at random. The result will be the same anyway."
Anyway, the result is the same
The Zhenwu Hall and the barbarians were angry at the same time.
Before the fifth game, Lin Mo also said the same thing. At first, he thought that Lin Mo was just saying that the result would be a loss anyway, but he didn't expect it to mean something else. Now that he said this again, wouldn't it mean that the results of the sixth game and the fifth game were the same?
"How arrogant!"
"It's too arrogant, let me meet you for a while." A top genius of Zhenwu Hall said sullenly.
When Lingmu Jianlao and the others saw this, they were secretly anxious. This kid really didn't know how to restrain himself. He was too complacent after only winning one game. He obviously chose not to rest when he had an incense stick to rest.
But Lin Mo had already made his choice, and Lingmu Jianlao and the others had no way to interfere.
Zhen Wuyang, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, opened his eyes suddenly, as if the eyes of the scorching sun erupted with astonishing brilliance, and as he slowly got up, the ground under his feet trembled slightly, like a terrifying monster that was awakened.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were on Zhen Wuyang.
Is it true that Wuyang is going to make a move?
Lingmu Jianlao and the others immediately became solemn. With their cultivation base, they could naturally perceive how amazing the aura of Zhen Wuyang was. They had expected that the strength of Zhen Wuyang was very strong, but now they felt the aura of Zhen Wuyang. Only then did they realize that they had underestimated Zhen Wuyang.
The actual strength of Zhen Wuyang is much more terrifying than they imagined.
Even if it is Hyun Hyun, it is inferior to the real Wuyang who has already shown his aura.
The first eldest son of Zhenwu Hall!
The strongest of the younger generation among the three major forces.
Putting it on Zhen Wuyang, it is absolutely well-deserved.
At this time, Zhen Wuyang stood up slowly, with a heavy and astonishing aura. Standing on a high place, he brought a lot of pressure to the top geniuses present. His eyes were lowered and his eyes were indifferent. Looking down at Lin Mo below.
"Originally, I thought that Jian Wuhen was the only one in Wujianzong who was qualified to take my move, but I didn't expect that there was another one. You are much stronger than Jian Wuhen, but you are barely qualified to be my opponent."
Zhen Wuyang said lightly: "Well, I will give you a chance to fight with me, if you can win the sixth game. In the seventh game, I will fight you personally."
Hearing these words, Lingmu Jianlao and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it wasn't the real Wuyang who made the move. If it was him, I'm afraid Lin Mo has no chance of winning.
Although Man Lei was defeated, Man Lei was only ranked last among the top geniuses of the Barbarian Race and Zhenwu Hall. Even Jian Wuhen had more than 80% chance of winning.
But in the face of Zhen Wuyang, only Man Wan, the top genius of the barbarians, can fight against him.
"Xiaoxuan, you can go to the sixth game." Zhen Wuyang said.
Haunting
The hearts of Lingmu Jianlao and others once again rose to the throat. This Hyun Xuan is a character who has cultivated the immortal body to the extreme. Before Jian Wuhen fought against him, he was defeated miserably.
If it was someone else, Lin Mo might have a chance of winning, but it's hard to say when it comes to Hyun Xuan.
Lingmu Jianlao and the others secretly regretted that they should not have been immersed in the victory of the fifth game just now, and should have reminded Lin Mo not to push him too hard.
"Wait a minute!" Lin Mo said loudly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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