Chapter 331
Under the perception of the martial arts eye.

Behind Lin Mo, a tall, burly man with a gentle face was standing in the crowd, his eyes fixed on him.

Wang Hao?

Lin Mo recognized this person immediately.

After all, the two of them drank all last night and had a few conversations.

His speech is watertight, very smooth, and his speaking skills are extremely high.

And the strength is also extraordinary.

I heard that after coming to Lingmiao City, he joined Zhou Shengjun by virtue of his relationship and assisted in beating a master to death.

Although the latter has been seriously injured.

But it is enough to show its strength if it can kill the master with its life, and truly defeat the upper realm.

This move also brought him a big wave of fame.

But last night he was fine, he regarded himself as an ordinary person, why now he looked at prey?

There is too little information, Lin Mo carefully recalled the interactions between the two of them, but finally couldn't figure it out.

"What's wrong? Brother Lin?"

Seeing Lin Mo's pensive eyes, Geng Yizhuang asked softly.

"It's nothing, I was just thinking that the rewards for this big exam are a bit generous." Lin Mo replied.

His face remained calm.

"It's natural. Every reward is extremely valuable. Even true disciples in the sect will be tempted, but it has nothing to do with us. We have to see if we can compete for the top ten." Geng Yizhuang sighed.

"Do your best." Lin Mo didn't know what to say, so she could only comfort her.

Geng Yizhuang nodded.

Soon, the ordinary disciple assessment began.

The content is very simple. The disciples of the Lingtai Sect will be the examiners to examine how well the disciples have practiced the three basic exercises, and the specific situation will be judged and scored by the audience.

And those who can come here to participate in the assessment are all masters of the Fate Realm, and they have extremely rich combat experience. They can almost be counted as one enemy in the outside world, but Lin Mo is not very interested.

After all, the difference is too big.

It's like adults watching children fight, just watch a few games for fun, and it's annoying to watch too much.

Therefore, he only watched the assessment of Huang Wan and Zhang Long.

Of the two, naturally Zhang Long performed extremely well.

Of the three basic skills, two of them have been cultivated to great success, and one is also a minor success. I have fought dozens of back and forth with the examiner, which is remarkable and should not be a big problem.

But Huang Wan was a little bit helpless.

Its original foundation is poor, and only one of the three exercises has a great success, the other one has a minor success, and one is an entry level.

He was even more nervous when confronting the examiner, and was forced to leave the small stage after only twenty moves.

Whether you can live well depends on luck, and the mood of judgment.

Soon, after about an hour and a half, the ordinary disciple assessment was over, and it was the turn of their seed disciples.

It was noon at this time.

The sun was rising higher and higher, and the air was hotter.

Everyone gathered around the central platform.

"The big seed test is starting now, and then people will be randomly selected for a duel to determine the final ranking."

On the high platform, Taoist nun Huiling said in a deep voice.

"The first group, Duanmu Lei, Ouyang Feng."

Duanmulei was the first to hear his name, he was a little surprised, but soon calmed down and jumped onto the stage.

And Ouyang Feng was the one who had a strong sense of presence last night. He was obviously a little nervous when he saw Duan Mulei fighting, but he followed closely behind on stage.

"Brother Duanmu, please."

"Junior Brother Ouyang, please."

After the two briefly handed over, they immediately began to attack.

In terms of the level of strength alone, both of them are in the level of the six internal organs, and they are considered to be a group of higher levels among the people present, so they are very interesting.

Among them, Duan Mulei turned out to be the body cultivator in the rumors, his skin was golden all over his body, like a bronze man, and his every move contained great strength.

But Ouyang Feng used a relatively rare technique.

Put your hands on the ground directly, your cheeks swell, forming a toad shape.

It is clearly only in the realm of the six internal organs, but the surging energy in the whole body is almost condensed into substance, dissipating in the whole body, forming a purple gold toad behind him.

Each blow relies on the strength of both legs and hands, the speed is extremely fast, far surpassing the martial arts of the same realm, and the strength is even more terrifying, making the air let out an ugly whimper.

For a moment, he was at loggerheads with Duan Mulei, who had a great reputation.

It's just that the latter's weird technique seems to have a lot of side effects. Simply put, it doesn't last long, and after just a few tens of breaths, there is a lack of energy in the middle.

After beating for a while, Duanmulei seized the moment when he took a breath, his speed soared, he punched him out of the high platform, and even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Lin Mo stood under the stage, watching the two fight with great interest.

Although the strength of both sides is weak, the martial arts moves are much more flexible than before, and it is worth exploring one or two.

Soon, the first group ended and the second group played.

This group made Lin Mo a little disappointed.

The two sides were just stronger than ordinary people, and their blood was stronger. They didn't use any unusual moves. They fought for a while, only to lose both sides. In the end, both sides left the field sadly.

Time passed little by little.

Geng Yizhuang, Lin Qingxue, and even Wang Hao and others also joined the stage.

Strength is directly proportional to reputation, and it really is not fake.

Among them, Geng Yizhuang faced Wang Hao and was directly defeated.

It was completely all-round suppression, speed, strength, reaction, and even without using many moves, he was defeated.

But Lin Qingxue's martial arts are somewhat special.

The half-step master's strength, mental strength, and blood energy are only at the level of normal people, but he is good at using two palms, one yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, and he has achieved both hardness and softness.

The well-coordinated changes in moves, coupled with extremely strong eyesight, fully demonstrated the marvelous martial arts skills, and easily defeated the vicious man Gao Quan in the secret meeting last night.

Lin Mo watched Lin Qingxue's footsteps turn at the end, and rushed towards Gao Quan who was performing the lore, and finally looked for a gap to slap Gao Quan's chest, and nodded involuntarily.

"It's God who appreciates the food."

"It is rumored that this Lin Qingxue has been hailed as the No. 300 gifted comprehension in Zhengyi's lineage for 1 years. In his hands, he can learn any exercises, and he can learn them after reading them. The mastery is also simple, and he can even introduce new ones. He has a strong sense of fighting. .”

At this time, a low voice of explanation happened to be heard beside him.

"How does it hurt?"

Lin Mo asked softly without turning around.

"It's not too light, and it's not too heavy. It just doesn't have the power to fight again."

Speaking of which, this is exactly Geng Yizhuang.

At this time, his complexion was pale and his spirit was a little weak, obviously he hadn't recovered yet.

"This Lin Qingxue hasn't exhausted her full strength yet, she has also cultivated a secret of Zhengyi and Yixuan in advance, and she can explode several times her strength without injury. .”

"Oh? Is there such a secret technique?"

Lin Mo came to be interested.

Explosive secret techniques are not uncommon, but harmless explosions are astounding.

And it is still several times stronger.

In the same border war, it is completely bullying.

"Yes, it's just that cultivation is extremely difficult, and few people can achieve it. This is why the other party is called a genius." Geng Yizhuang looked at the girl on the stage unwillingly.

Not only him, most people also put their dignified eyes on him.

That's the treat of genius.

After a few more groups, finally, Lin Mo heard his name.

"Group No.13, Lin Mo, Mei Lihui."

Lin Mo suddenly noticed something and looked forward.

Mei Lihui, who was standing in front, was smiling at her.

Lin Mo nodded, expressionless.

Without any fuss, with a touch of the toes, the whole person jumped into the air as if weightless, and finally landed firmly on the high platform.

(End of this chapter)

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