Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 333

on the high platform.

Lin Mo looked at Wang Hao, who was no longer able to move.

Now that he knows that he has malice towards him, he will naturally act first if he can.

What is the reason, we will look at it later, let's talk about it now.

It's been a hundred days of injury, not to mention that he didn't hold back.

In addition to the broken limbs, the right shoulder was directly crushed by Lin Mo, and the internal bone foam and muscles were crushed and exploded at the same time, and now it is like mud.

If there is no high-grade precious medicine, it can be said that half of the martial arts road is broken.

At this time, the audience disciples in the audience were stunned for a moment, and there was silence, and no one made a sound.

I just feel that my common sense has been completely broken.

You must know that Wang Hao has already demonstrated his own strength in the previous confrontation.

With an indestructible physique, incomparably powerful strength, coupled with sensitive speed, and keen consciousness, even if he faced Lin Qingxue, he could take him down within fifty moves.

No one was injured in the process!
But Lin Mo not only won, but also almost knocked him out with a direct punch, which is a bit exaggerated.

Doesn't it mean that if he was really serious about life and death, Lin Mo could also easily kill everyone present in an instant?

Geng Yizhuang in the audience opened his mouth in disbelief.

He can be regarded as someone who has truly experienced Wang Hao's terror.

But because of this, it is incomprehensible.

Defeating Mei Lihui is nothing more than defeating Wang Hao with one palm.
On the other side, whether it was Duanmulei, Lin Qingxue, or Mei Lihui, they were also staring at the figure on the high platform in a daze.

It's as if he didn't expect the end result to be like this.

But the fact is like this, one person stands, one person falls, the winner is already divided.

And it was noon at this time.

Even the sunshine in autumn is extremely warm, but when it shines on Wang Hao, it feels chilly to the bone.

He couldn't help trembling all over his body, he was so powerless that he couldn't even make a sound.

I only felt empty in my heart, and I didn't expect that the full blow of the secret technique of the explosion would be easily received by the opponent.

It is even more unbelievable that just a light palm of Lin Mo broke the vajra indestructible body that he had painstakingly cultivated with the strength of his family.

How can it be?

Are you kidding me?
Lin Mo didn't care about the psychological fluctuations of the people in front of him, but looked at the three Huiling people on the high platform expressionlessly.

"Elder, do you want to continue?"

"The limbs are broken, the shoulders are collapsed, let alone continue, if not rescued in time, it will even bring hidden dangers in martial arts?"

There was no emotion on Huiling's face, and she asked softly.

She also didn't expect that this year's Cihang lineage, Wang Hao, who was almost appointed as the chief, would be so easily beaten in one fell swoop.

"Yes."

Lin Mo withdrew his hand, with a smile on his face.

He who hadn't smiled for a long time, now the corners of his mouth curled up, looking a little weird.

He heard a little sense of accountability in Huiling's tone, which made him have some bad memories.

"Of course, if rescued in time, life will definitely be saved."

Lin Mo didn't look at Wang Hao again, and walked towards Huiling, stopping when he was about six or seven meters away from the three of them.

This made him observe the three of them more carefully.

The old monk in a monk's robe obviously belonged to the Lingtai lineage, and even knew something about him. At this moment, he smiled slightly, his eyes full of kindness.

The Taoist in the middle was expressionless, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

The last one is Huiling, her beautiful eyes like autumn water are slightly narrowed, showing no emotion.

"The seed disciple exam, everyone is a pillar of the sect. Since your strength is far superior to the opponent, it is not good to be so cruel."

Seeing that Lin Mo was so unscrupulous, Huiling suppressed the disgust in her heart and said softly.

The voice is neither loud nor low, but it is for everyone to hear.

And the speaking skills are very high, giving people a sense of fairness and justice.

Lin Mo shook his head.

"I don't have any killing intent in my heart, and I don't want to be cruel, otherwise, do the elders think Senior Brother Wang can survive?"

The voice was extremely soft, obviously something was wrong, but the tone was very natural.

The meaning is clear.

He killed whoever he wanted, and if he didn't kill him, he kept his hand.

Between the words, a domineering momentum appeared spontaneously.

It is true and natural, and there is no second glance, but when you look at everyone, there is nothing left.

Seeing the miserable state of Wang Hao, who was almost disabled on the high platform, for a moment, everyone in the audience felt their hearts sink and their bodies went numb.

The atmosphere was a little dignified at this time, and some people had already seen that something was wrong between Lin Mo and Hui Ling, and they held their breaths one after another.

"Okay, martial arts sparring, it is inevitable that there will be injuries, as long as no one is killed."

At this moment, beside Huiling, the old monk who had not said a word from the beginning to the end suddenly spoke.

It is different from Huiling, there is joy in his eyes that cannot be hidden, and the more he looks at Lin Mo, the happier he becomes.

He did know Qi Sun and knew some details about Lin Mo, but he didn't expect it to be so scary.

With a life-like body, he has the combat power of a master, which is undoubtedly the posture of a Taoist.

In recent years, the lineage of Lingtai has been gradually declining, and the appearance of Lin Mo just opened up a new situation.

At this time Huiling wanted to say something, but the old monk recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and whispered with the former for a while.

In the end, the Taoist who had no sense of existence nodded lightly, while Huiling snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

Soon, several deacons carried Wang Hao off the stage.

"The first place in this big exam is determined to be the end of the Lingtai lineage." The old monk slowly made a decision.

Lin Mo looked at the old monk, nodded slightly, then bowed his body, tapped his toes, and returned to the stage.

He was right.

Unlike in Lingxi other courtyard, in Lingtai main sect, even though the three veins are different, they are almost the same.

As long as you do things according to the rules, you will naturally have people of your own line to protect you.

This is also a trial.

If he couldn't protect it, then he had no choice but to stop thinking about relying on it.

Fortunately, the situation is not bad.

Then the big test continued to determine the remaining rankings.

There was no suspense after that, Wang Hao was beaten to death, Lin Qingxue naturally took the first place, followed by Duanmulei, after that, Lin Mo didn't pay much attention.

Under the stage, Geng Yizhuang on the side hesitated to speak.

There were also many complicated gazes from behind.

There is curiosity, there is eagerness, and of course, there is more fear.

He is no stranger to this feeling, when he was in the Blue Cracked Whale, he had more gazes like this.

Lin Mo glanced at Geng Yizhuang beside him, nodded slightly, and did not speak again.

That's okay, it's better to be intimidating than to be conspired by others.

After another half an hour, the assessment was finally over.

Huiling began to announce the ranking of the seed disciples, followed by the assessment status of ordinary disciples.

Indeed, as Geng Yizhuang said, the difficulty of the assessment is not low.

A total of nearly 500 people participated in the assessment, but less than [-] passed, and the rate was actually less than one-fifth.

The odds are good, but considering the premise of having already been selected by another academy, it is too low.

Among them, Lingxi Bieyuan performed well this time. More than 40 people came and 15 passed, which is considered very good.

Needless to say, Zhang Long, Huang Wan was also lucky, and passed the test by touching the tail of the list.

However, only a few of Lingxi's outer palaces passed, and the rest were from the inner palace.

When the list was announced, there were people crying and laughing on the field, even though they were all martial arts fighters, but at this moment, no matter how high their martial arts were, their emotions were almost uncontrollable.

Because this represents more than ten years of wasted time, and we have to wait for the next time, which will be three years later. Now that the army is in chaos and the world is full of changes, who can say what will happen in three years?

The joys and sorrows of people emerged at the same time at the same time, which made Lin Mo feel a little emotional.

Soon, the personnel dispersed.

Those who have not passed the list will be led by the deacon and go back down the mountain on the same road.

He will be sent back to another hospital tomorrow. Of course, if there is a relationship, he can stay and join the city general hospital.

Those who passed the list will be taken to Neishan by another special person to be registered in the certificate to confirm their identity.

Now the rotating suzerain of the Lingtai Sect is the master of the Cihang lineage, so the place of entry is in Cihangdao Mountain.

Cihangdao Mountain is larger than Lingtai Mountain, and it is also extremely tall.

Half of the majestic mountain is hidden in the clouds and mist, and the lush forest vegetation resources are very rich, and useful medicinal materials can be seen from time to time.

However, there are not many mountain beasts, and it is obvious that someone has cleaned them up.

Cihang Yimai Dao Temple is located at the top of the peak.

The huge animal-shaped incense burner at the front raises a faint purple smoke in the sunlight, curling up into the clouds, while at the back of the hall, there is a swiftly descending waterfall hanging in the back river, like a blue dragon going out to sea, and the Feng Shui is excellent.

As for the Zhongdu Jue, it is rumored that it is a huge stone carving, about three people high and five zhang wide, the stone material is unknown, the color of white jade, glowing with a glimmer of light, it is very extraordinary.

And there are people's names densely packed on it.

The so-called registration certificate is to engrave the name of the person by a special craftsman.

By the time everything is done, the sun has set.

At this point, everyone can be separated, and each vein will return.

The Lingtai lineage gathered around Lin Mo, with him as the leader.

The old monk stood quietly on the side, nodded kindly when he saw this, and only stepped forward when the people gathered together:

"Let's go, everyone has confirmed the identity of the Lingtai Sect. Now when I go back to Lingtai Mountain with me, I will allocate a dormitory and complete the corresponding shaving. After that, I will be born in the mountain and practice."

"Shave?" Lin Mo asked suspiciously.

He didn't want to be a monk.

The people behind were also surprised.

"Lingtai disciples are also divided into lay school and Buddhist school. The choice between them is up to you. You will not force it. You can call me by my name, Qing Yan."

The old monk smiled.

"Understood, Elder Qing Yan." Lin Mo was determined, and saluted with the people behind him.

A group of people quickly left Cihangdao Mountain and set off for Lingtai Mountain.

However, he did not go down the mountain again, but came to a high platform at the waist.

There are more than a dozen iron chains that are as thick as the thighs of adults, leading directly to Lingtai Mountain.

"Calm mind, steady hand, bold, free."

After the monk Qing Yan finished speaking, he tiptoed, grabbed a mouth on the iron chain, and flew down the mountain along the iron chain.

Lin Mo didn't leave immediately, but took a closer look at the details of the iron chain, checked that there was nothing wrong, then nodded to Geng Yizhuang, Zhang Long and others who were behind him, followed closely behind, and flew down.

Nearly a thousand feet high peaks and ridges descend from the chain, and countless mountain scenes can be seen passing by at a fast speed.

Not long after, Feng Mingming was still whistling in his ears, and Lingtai Mountain had already arrived.

(End of this chapter)