Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 332

On the proving ground.

At this time, the great sun stretches across the sky.

The original dense morning fog in the mountains has also thinned out a lot under the sunlight.

Lin Mo stood in Taichung, with Mei Lihui in front of her.

Today he was different from his frail and frail figure last night. He took off his coat and put on a close-fitting Taoist robe, and he couldn't help but emit a chill.

The momentum is very good.

"When I was practicing in the other courtyard, I heard for a long time that senior brother Lin is very powerful. Now I just take this opportunity to learn from each other. I also ask senior brother for advice."

Mei Lihui smiled slightly, and bowed her hands in a salute, which can be said to be graceful.

She knew Lin Mo. It was rumored in the other courtyard that he was actually very strong in combat and had a very high level of comprehension. However, how strong he was was only limited to defeating two students who stood up for life.

But to become a seed, one must have some strength.

So you can't be careless, and of course, you can't do your best.

After all, Mei Lihui's goal is to keep the three and win the second, at least to enter the top three in this big exam.

"It's not about giving advice, let's learn from each other."

Lin Mo nodded.

At this time, there were far more people around the high platform than in previous rounds.

Even the three sect elders on the stage set their sights on this.

Obviously, Mei Lihui's fame is far greater than Lin Mo imagined.

But it's normal, beauty may not mean everything, but as long as it is matched with any trait, it can exert the effect of one plus one greater than two.

A beautiful nun like the other party is naturally sought after.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is the same as normal people, death is only a moment, and life is short and fragile after all.

Thoughts fluttered only for a moment, Lin Mo stopped thinking about it after reading it.

"Let's do it." His face was calm, without a trace of expression.

"Senior Brother Lin, be careful."

Mei Lihui nodded her head and said softly, but the moment she finished her sentence, she exerted her strength without any hesitation and disappeared in place.

The next moment, less than half a breath later, it appeared beside Lin Mo at such a speed that ordinary Liming warriors couldn't react at all.

"Lan Xinyin!"

A soft moan.

Layers of light blue Yijin took the shape of fish scales, attached to the palm of the hand, and then put the five fingers together in the shape of a sword palm, stabbing fiercely at Lin Mo's waist.

Lin Mo didn't seem to react, he didn't move, and there was no fluctuation in his body.

And at the moment when the palm pierced the air and immediately hit.

Bang!
Lin Mo blocked the opponent's palm casually, but he still did not move.

"The special effect of Yijin is penetration, freezing, and its strength is stronger than that of a normal half-step grandmaster. In general, even if the grandmaster is hit, he will be injured. No, there is also a certain slowing effect?" '

Lin Mo looked at Mei Lihui who retreated a few steps away after missing a hit, and evaluated the strength of these so-called geniuses in his heart.

"Senior Brother Lin really has been hiding his strength."

Mei Lihui smiled softly, but the smile on her face was a little unnatural.

She didn't keep her hand too much just now, she used [-]% of her strength, but she was blocked so easily...
This level of strength, even among many seeds, is enough to rank in the upper middle!
She had a hunch that perhaps this battle would only be won if the hole cards were uncovered one by one.

"It's ridiculous."

Lin Mo looked calm, with his palms hanging in front of his body, signaling to continue to attack.

"Come again!"

A rare stern look appeared on Mei Lihui's face, and the moment she finished speaking, a surge of mental energy came out of her body, her whole body was shrouded in blue light, and dense blue veins appeared on her fair forehead.

The momentum is nearly three times stronger than it is!
'This is a secret technique? '

Lin Mo was a little surprised.

Before he could continue to think, the woman in front of him suddenly flashed, walked around behind Lin Mo, and slapped her suddenly.

And when the palm was over, the whole person appeared on the other side again as if it violated the principles of physics, and the same palm was slapped.

In just a split second, several blue shadows appeared around Lin Mo's body, continuously blasting out palm prints.

"This is... Bagua 64 palms?!"

Someone in the audience was exclaiming.

It is rumored that this secret technique comes from the Cihang Sword Code of Cihang's lineage. Once it falls into his palm, it will continue continuously, and the palm will become stronger and stronger, with cumulative special effects.

I didn't expect Mei Lihui to succeed in cultivation!
At this moment, even though Lin Qingxue's face was originally calm, Wang Hao and the others couldn't help frowning.

But in the next moment, everyone changed color.

On the stage, Mei Lihui's figure was like lightning, and she made palm prints around Lin Mo, and the speed of her palm prints became faster and faster.

But every palm strike was unexpectedly blocked by Lin Mo's palm precisely.

'how is this possible? '

At this time, Mei Lihui also realized that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but have a bad premonition in her heart.

64 palms get stronger towards the back, almost comparable to the master's palm strength, but no matter how strong, the opponent's palm is like a mountain, motionless.

No matter how strong the force is poured into it, it is like a mud cow entering the sea.

no!If this continues, I'm afraid I will be dragged to death.

A thought flashed through her mind, and Mei Lihui finally made up her mind.

But before she could leave, there was a blur in front of her eyes, and then there was a pain in her chest, and she was knocked out of the secret state in an instant.

Then a big warm hand fell on his shoulder instantly.

The next moment, Mei Lihui felt her whole body lighten.

boom!
The ground under the high platform trembled suddenly.

I saw Lin Mo holding Mei Lihui's skirt with one hand, throwing her out of the high platform with a trick of throwing an elephant, and finally fell hard to the ground.

"Assignment."

Lin Mo looked at Mei Lihui who didn't get up for a while, and said softly.

This is the easiest way to avoid accidental death.

Fly off the stage after speaking

At this time, the disciple who was close to him realized that he was struggling to get up on the ground, and finally smiled awkwardly. Mei Lihui, who didn't know that she had already made a big face, looked again, and she was already under the stage, closing her eyes and recuperating. At the end, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Mei Lihui, who had always been in the upper hand, was suddenly thrown out of the stage?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Lin Mo must have kept his hand before!

But Mei Lihui is at least the top three popular disciples!
"In the next group, Wang Hao will face Duanmu Lei!"

The deacon of the sect on the stage was also stunned for a few moments before he realized it and began to continue reading, attracting everyone's attention.

Because this is also a duel between strong players.

After the two came to the stage, there was no nonsense, and after a simple greeting, they started fighting directly.

Compared with the previous rounds, this one is more powerful, everyone's blood is extremely surging and powerful, and the strong wind and even the audience will be affected in the close-to-person battle.

It's just that Lin Mo glanced at her and then looked away.

Because it's kind of boring.

He could see that Wang Hao was also a physical trainer, and he had countless physical training methods.

And that's why it's boring.

After all, he had already killed countless players of this kind.

Not as good as Mei Lihui's 64 palms which gave him more surprises.

Soon, the winner on the stage will be divided.

They are all physical training, and the comparison is who has the stronger body, whose fists are harder, and who is more stable.

The answer is Wang Hao.

He fought against Duanmu Lei from the beginning to the end, even if the latter used secret techniques, it would not help.

After forcibly hitting him for a while, he suppressed him to the edge of the high platform, and finally knocked him off the platform with an upright punch.

The game continues.

After a few more groups, it was Lin Mo's turn to play again.

Since the last time he exposed his strength, the other party was obviously much more cautious.

It's just that Lin Mo didn't want to waste any more time, and the person in front of him was too weak, so he casually took a slap, and like hitting Mei Lihui, beat her body limply with one punch, then lifted his skirt and threw it away. to the stage.

Time is slowly coming to an end.

The number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

After going through the two groups again, there were only three people left except for those who did not have combat effectiveness.

It was Lin Mo, Wang Hao, and Lin Qingxue.

This is the final top three.

It's just that it's not easy to group again.

"Now there are only three people left, how to group them is still difficult."

Taoist Huiling discussed with a monk behind her for a while, but it was a bit difficult.

In the end, I discussed with the rest of the examiners and decided to gamble on luck.

Group opponents are directly selected by lottery.

There are a total of three combinations of three people.

Lin Qingxue stepped forward to draw lots.

Wang Hao agreed to this, and Lin Mo didn't care.

In fact, he somewhat wanted to ask the two of them to go together. After all, with his current strength, even in the entire Lingtai Sect, he belonged to the upper middle level.

I just thought about it, it's enough to get the first place, there is no need to make such a big show.

Soon Lin Qingxue stepped forward to draw lots, and all the disciples present were witnesses.

Check out:

Lin Qingxue confronted Wang Hao.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Looking at it now, the strength of the three is almost equal, and Lin Mo, who has a bye, undoubtedly has the greatest advantage.

Lin Mo was also a little surprised, but he was also happy to be leisurely, so he could save some energy.

After all, it is not easy to keep your strength and hands every time you make a shot.

On the stage.

Lin Qingxue confronted Wang Hao.

"Junior Sister Lin, please enlighten me." Wang Hao clasped his fists first.

Lin Qingxue didn't say much, she just cupped her hands.

The battle is imminent.

In terms of realm alone, Wang Hao's level is the highest, and his willpower has been condensed into essence. A half-step master is about to reach the end. He only needs to wait for the energy to penetrate through the internal organs and form a small circulation of the inner world, and he will achieve the realm of the master.

In addition, he has a body of steel and iron, and every time he exerts force, his skin will turn golden like a golden man, and his movements have unimaginable strength.

Coupled with the powerful horizontal training of muscles and bones, the previous confrontation was completely about attacking but not defending. A set of domineering punches suppressed people from the beginning to the end.

Juli plus Yijin is not a master, but better than a master.

Seeing his words, he didn't have the slightest thought of pity and pity, and immediately rushed in front of Lin Qingxue, and punched him.

With a punch, the domineering black energy condensed on the face of the fist, like a pair of gloves, the skin of the whole person quickly turned golden, and the air was blasted.

When it falls on people, the consequences can be imagined.

Lin Qingxue didn't dare to neglect at this time.

Different from the previous palms that were ruthless and domineering, this time he directly faced the yin of the left palm and the yang of the right palm, from the intertwining of rigidity and softness to the combination of rigidity and softness, and greeted him head-on.

On the high platform, gusts of strong wind could be seen from the powerful airflow, covering the entire arena and making the ground roar.

Seriously, the way the two fight against the enemy can be said to be completely different.

The former is a bit like Lin Mo, who admires the use of force to overwhelm people and advance bravely, while the latter is to relieve force with yin palms and slam with yang palms, combining reality and reality.

It's okay if it's on a normal flat ground, the latter can be used as a restraint, but once it's on a high platform, it's a bit of a disadvantage.

Being directly pushed to the side of the stage, Lin Qingxue had no choice but to use her secret technique to attack.

Her secret technique is somewhat different from that of Mei Lihui. After performing it, a bright red color condenses on the center of her brows, and her temperament becomes colder afterward.

Yi Jin is not two or three times stronger, but nearly five times stronger, and even the amount has increased a lot.

The situation that was originally at a disadvantage was instantly reversed.

However, Wang Hao is very smart, knowing that the secret technique has a time limit, he began to wander uncharacteristically.

It's actually a bit like Taizu's guerrilla secrets. When the enemy comes, the enemy will advance and retreat, and the enemy will fight when the enemy is tired.

In the end, relying on the strength of horizontal practice, she delayed until the end of Lin Qingxue's secret technique time.

In the end, the opponent kept retreating, and after more than ten moves, he was defeated.

"In the end, Lin Mo played against Wang Hao."

After the end, Wang Hao was allowed to rest for half an hour.

This is to maintain fairness to the greatest extent.

Of course, it’s actually useless, the mind is exhausted, the lungs are trembling, how can it recover so quickly?

This is the rule, even if Wang Hao is unwilling, there is nothing he can do about it.

When the time came, Lin Mo jumped and landed opposite Wang Hao.

At this time, Wang Hao's expression was very serious, and he did not take it lightly.

"Senior Brother Wang, please enlighten me." Lin Mo sensed that the other party was malicious towards him, so he didn't have a good face, and said casually.

"Actually, it's a pity that I can't really do my best to fight with Junior Brother Lin."

Wang Hao said in a deep voice, with some sighs in his words.

"Luck is also a kind of strength, there is no way." Lin Mo replied softly.

"Really, I can't see it. The difference in strength cannot be offset by luck." Wang Hao looked at Lin Mo, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled.

After laughing, his skin turned golden in an instant, his legs bowed, and his whole body was like a hill. At the speed of running wildly, two air currents were set off, and they rushed towards Lin Mo suddenly.

He didn't hold back his hand at all, and raising his hand was a domineering punch.

This is the secret technique of Wang's own real skills. It is not only powerful, but also has special effects and stored energy. Every blow is to accumulate strength for the next blow.

The fist blasted out instantly, in a short straight line, without the slightest fancy, directly pressed down, and wild intentions intertwined, unexpectedly forming a field, which shocked people and gave people the feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

Bang!
The terrifying intention erupted, directly blasting the surrounding air.

The floor tiles under the two people's feet cracked for the first time during the battle, and a large piece of sand and stone broke into the air, spreading in a ring around.

Bang!
Just for a moment, as before, Lin Mo slightly raised his hand.

No matter how domineering the shadow of the fist, no matter how violent the will is, everything came to an abrupt end.

Wang Hao's condescending punch hit Lin Mo's palm, and he couldn't even make his body tremble.

Instead, the entire fist was pinched by the big palm of the fan.

"you?!"

Wang Hao's face changed, and a bad feeling came to his heart, and he was about to withdraw his fists and prepare to evacuate.

But the next moment, his face became even more ugly.

No matter how hard he tried, how much he exploded, he still couldn't get away.

Even when the vajra indestructible body he cultivated was pushed with all his strength, only the golden fists shone with dazzling light, and then froze.

"Senior brother Wang, can you tell me why you deliberately look at me when you are off stage?"

Lin Mo was taller and taller than the burly Wang Hao. At this time, he lowered his head slightly and asked softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, he had no idea what it meant at first, but after thinking about it, he realized that he was talking about the very beginning.

"you"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore."

Wang Hao just wanted to answer and explain, but Lin Mo shook his head.

Lin Mo's expression softened for a moment.

Still peaceful, but like a dangerous monster that just woke up.

"You think you've won?!"

Wang Hao roared loudly, he was no longer as calm as before, his eyes were faintly red, and his body began to swell rapidly, and the golden luster became even more dazzling.

With a jerk, he finally drew his right fist.

But at this time, a phantom of a golden-armored giant several feet tall appeared behind him, and he swung his fist again. The phantom behind him made the same movement, and suddenly smashed towards Lin Mo's head.

Countless intentions really burst out of the body, turning from black to golden, surrounding him like a brilliant star.

Under the severe pressure difference, the air above the high platform shrank suddenly, like glass, with air marks visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the three deacons on the stage really changed their colors.

Because of this blow, it has even surpassed ordinary grandmasters, and has truly achieved the cross-border conquest with its own power!
This is the true pride of heaven!
Wang Hao even took the phantom of the golden armor behind him, and the moment he dropped his fist, he even crushed the air, and within half a breath, he landed on the top of Lin Mo's head.

boom!
The violent sound was like thunder.

With this punch, the terrifying power directly turned into ripples, and the ground of the whole platform was shaken suddenly, like an earthquake.

For a moment, like a meteor falling from the sky, the power is unstoppable!

However.
puff.

This extremely domineering punch was caught by Lin Mo again.

"Senior Brother Wang, let it go."

Lin Mo said calmly.

"Ok?"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hao felt his heart skip a beat, as if countless slippery poisonous snakes were climbing up his back.

He raised his head suddenly, only to see the palm that was like a millstone rapidly enlarged, and the terrifying force even crushed the air and twisted it.

Bang!
His strong mind was counteracted and suppressed by the way, and his body, which was as hard as black iron, was broken like fragile porcelain, and the senses of the entire shoulder blade disappeared instantly.

Boom!

Before the bang, there was another explosion.

With just this one shot, the entire Trial Peak seemed to shake, and the high platform under the two of them collapsed a little bit.

And the dust that was stirred up swept across the center of the high platform like a sandstorm, making it impossible for people to see the central scene clearly. Only Hui Ling and the other three had their pupils shrunk slightly, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Feel sorry."

At this moment, Lin Mo's calm voice was blown away in the wind.

And the wind howled, slowly blowing away the dust that had been raised.

I saw Lin Mo pressing Wang Hao's shoulder with one hand, and Wang Hao was kneeling on his knees less than one meter away from Lin Mo, so he had to use both hands to support the ground desperately.

Lin Mo was still expressionless. Seeing Wang Hao whose body was trembling constantly, with two arms, leg bones, and even half of his shoulder shattered, his heart fluctuated completely.

He doesn't mind people looking at him.

Because he also likes to watch other people.

Of course, the most used is to look down.

　I will change it later and finish writing together

　　
　
(End of this chapter)