Chapter 919: Breakthrough Realm

Shout!

On the side of Mo Zihu's cheek, a shallow sword mark appeared, slowly flowing blood, making his pupils condense, this son of Mo Nianchen actually hurt him, and the other party actually realized the mystery!

"Mystery!"

Rain Master Mo Ping is pupils widened, he didn't expect that the son of Mo Nianchen was not only physically powerful, but also touched the threshold of the mystery, you must know that among the geniuses of the rain clan who are about twenty years old, only Mo Zilong and Mo Zihu have realized the mystery, and now there is one more person!

This son of Mo Nianchen shocked him too much today!

"You hurt me!"

At this moment, Mo Zihu stared at Lin Ling coldly, because he had despised Lin Ling before, he was cut on the cheek by Lin Ling.

"I know!"

Lin Ling replied softly, he also knew that Mo Zihu was powerful, and if he really wanted to fight, he was not the opponent of the other party, because the other party had a mysterious meaning, and his talent seemed to be terrifying, if he didn't despise himself, he would definitely not be able to get a bargain!

"You're amazing!"

Mo Zihu looked at Lin Ling deeply, but finally looked at the rain master Mo Ping, so he had to retreat slowly, before he wanted to teach Lin Ling a lesson on behalf of the rain clan, although he suppressed Lin Ling's momentum, but he didn't get a bargain, and now he is not suitable for making a move!

His confrontation with Lin Ling was actually a draw!

However, Lin Ling thought that it was actually Mo Zihu who won, and then, he looked at Yu Shi Mo Ping and said lightly: "Can I see my mother?"

"Yes!"

Yu Shi Mo Ping finally nodded, but still said, "What's your name!"

It's ironic, Lin Ling has been seeing him for so long, and only now did he remember to ask Lin Ling's name.

"Senpai!"

Lin Ling smiled and walked out of the hall slowly, he didn't call Yushi Mo Ping his grandfather, he just said lightly: "Lin Ling!"

"Lin Ling!"

Rain Master Mo Ping's heart moved, this name is in the rainforest holy land, and it is the first day of the Seven Great Martial Arts Palaces!

No wonder all the geniuses of the Rain Clan are not his opponents, the first day of pride, that is the first day of arrogance that represents the sum of the seven great martial arts halls, and the rain clan can become the first day of the heavenly pride list, but it cannot become the first day of the sum of the seven martial arts halls!

This means that except for the double pride of the Rain Clan, all the geniuses are not Lin Ling's opponents, and the most ironic thing is that this Lin Ling was not cultivated by the Rain Clan, but grew up by himself!

"It's all gone!"

Yu Shi Mo Ping stood up and left with a serious expression!

The hall was still silent, and everyone was not feeling good, and they could sense that the patriarch was in a bad mood.

"Little brute, it's not big or small!" one of the men shouted angrily, all of this was Lin Ling's arrival.

They didn't resent Lin Ling very much, but they sat in a high position all the year round, plus they were people from the Rain Clan, which was too desolate, so they were all arrogant, but now, Lin Ling made them lose face, and they couldn't let go of their face!

"Rubbish!"

Subsequently, those elders all scolded their juniors.

"Zihu, how is his strength?"

There was a woman with a high status who looked at Mo Zihu and said, among the descendants of the Rain Clan, only the Shuangjiao of the Rain Clan could suppress Lin Ling, which would make the patriarch value Lin Ling very much, so she felt that Lin Ling was a hidden danger.

"Advantages, deep martial arts background, solid foundation, with mysteries in the body, crushing all the true meaning of martial arts, even Tianjiao, who has a talented imperial body, is not his opponent!"

"Disadvantages, the talent is too weak, and the cultivation realm is only in the late stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm!"

Mo Zihu said lightly, which made many people's eyes flicker, this is very appropriate, Lin Ling does not have the talent of the Rain Clan, and he relies on his own efforts to lay a solid foundation, but at such an age, he has realized the mysterious small world, which is indeed terrifying, if Lin Ling reaches the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm, I am afraid that he will completely sit on the third day of the Rain Clan.

"Can you beat him?" someone asked.

"If you look at him, he's not my opponent!"

Mo Zihu smiled slightly, and then slowly left, secretly saying in his heart: "The strongest rematch first, no wonder it is so powerful, it is said that even the second dream of the Night Clan was defeated in his hands, this Lin Ling will see you next time, you must defeat him with all your strength!"

"It's okay, the Rain Clan is proud of that little beast, otherwise that little beast would really turn against the sky and sit on top of us!"

Many people's hearts were relieved, in the Rain Clan, the outstanding genius was highly valued by the Rain Master Mo Ping, if Lin Ling was one point stronger, then the status would be above them.

Although many of them can easily defeat Lin Ling, they are old and have been cultivating for a long time, and the Rain Clan does not value these, the potential of the juniors, an ancient clan, the juniors are not strong, and if they are not young, that clan will also decline!

"It's just a year older than me, but I have realized the mystery, which is simply unique in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion!"

After leaving the hall, Lin Ling's heart was shocked, since he started cultivating, as long as he was a genius in the same age range, he could surpass them one by one, but today, for the first time, he met a genius who was stronger than him in the same age, so he finally lost the battle!

Moreover, in addition to Mo Zihu, other geniuses are also very powerful, such as a genius with a gifted imperial body before, his talent is to block the aura of heaven and earth, which is extremely against the sky, that is, Lin Ling's physical body is strong, so he is not afraid, if he changes someone, he has already been defeated!

Through contact, Lin Ling knew that the Rain Clan could stand tall, and it did have its capital, and compared with the ancient Desolate Clan, his strength was still much weaker!

"Young Master Ling, follow me!"

At this time, an old man in his sixties walked over and said respectfully to Lin Ling, his expression was a little excited.

Through conversation, Lin Ling knew that this was his mother's former housekeeper, loyal, and his name was Uncle Nu, not the bloodline of the Rain Clan.

"Uncle Slave!"

Lin Ling hurriedly saluted.

"Young Master Ling, you're tormenting me. Uncle Nu suddenly panicked, he had also seen it outside before, Lin Ling didn't salute when he met Yushi Mo Ping, he didn't have any respect, but he saluted respectfully to him, the housekeeper, which flattered him.

"You are your mother's person, all these years, your mother has bothered you to take care of it!" Lin Ling smiled lightly, he had a good impression of Uncle Nu, and he noticed that Uncle Nu was actually a strong person in the Holy Spirit Realm, which made him even more embarrassed, the Rain Clan was as strong as a cloud.

Then, Uncle Nu took Lin Ling and walked towards the place where Mo Nianchen was facing the wall, just a few steps, Lin Ling's face changed slightly, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the flames on his body were filled with flames, which was extremely hot.

"Breakthrough!"

Uncle Nu was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily, and then kept walking around Lin Ling, protecting Lin Ling from anyone approaching!

At the same time, those senior relatives in the main hall also walked out one after another, but their footsteps were instantaneous, and they looked at Lin Ling who was cultivating in the distance, and their faces were instantly ugly.

"Actually broke through!"

One of them gritted his teeth and said, Mo Zihu had just finished saying that Lin Ling's disadvantage was that his cultivation level was low, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Ling broke through, was this laughing at them?

"Ugh!"

Mo Zihu also had a condensed pupil.