Chapter 12: The duel begins
Mo Sen's face became very gloomy, and the talent test was suppressed by Lin Tian, but he never thought that the mood assessment of the second level was also overshadowed by Lin Tian.
If it weren't for Lin Tian, he would be the most dazzling person in this martial arts assessment!
"Huh, genius, why is your face so ugly, don't you want to release it with a fart?"
Lin Tian pretended to be surprised.
Mawson couldn't hold back any longer, and roared angrily: "Little bastard, what are you talking about!"
"Sure enough, I want to fart, but this fart is really a little smelly, no wonder you keep holding it. ”
Lin Tian smiled lightly.
Mo Sen's cheeks became even more distorted, and then he realized that he had fallen into Lin Tian's trap.
"Damn it! You wait! I Moson swear, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! You're going to die!
Mawson's face was hideous.
Lin Tianyi sneered: "Regarding this, our thoughts are surprisingly the same, you won't think that I have forgotten the thing that threw me off the cliff a few days ago!"
He stared at Mawson, his eyes becoming cold, and his killing intent burst out.
"You ......"
Mo Sen was startled by Lin Tian's killing intent, and couldn't help but take a step back, but then he realized that this action was a bit embarrassing, and his face became even more ugly, and he was embarrassed and angry.
"Humph!"
Lin Tian snorted coldly, stopped paying attention to Mo Sen, and closed his eyes again.
Time passed minute by minute, in the big array, one candidate after another woke up, and finally, the second round of assessment ended, more than 500 candidates only 206 passed, and the rest were all eliminated.
"Rest in place for a quarter of an hour, and later an examiner will lead you to the location of the third round of assessments. ”
The examiner, who was in charge of the second round of assessment, turned and left.
In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong glanced at Lin Tian and walked towards another place in the Jiuyang Martial Mansion.
"Nine-star talent, break the triple illusion in half a quarter of an hour, I really look forward to this little guy's performance in the third round. ”
Mu Qing smiled lightly, and Shi Dong also nodded, but Mo Yi's face was not very good-looking.
In the courtyard, more than 200 people were separated from each other by a distance, and no one paid attention to anyone, and even a little wary of each other, because the third round was a duel, and no one knew whether the people next to them would become their enemies in the future.
Lin Tian sat on the bluestone, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was flat.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and the third round of assessments began.
This round of assessment was held in the martial arts arena of Jiuyang Martial Mansion, Lin Tian came to the martial arts arena with all the candidates, and saw that there were more than a dozen martial arts platforms in front of him, and the area of each martial arts platform was not small.
All the candidates stood in the martial arts arena, all a little nervous.
This level will determine their stay or not.
The person in charge of the third round of assessment was a middle-aged man, who glanced at the candidates and said lightly: "The third round of assessment, two by two, the winner stays, becomes a disciple of the martial arts, and the loser, you can participate in the assessment again next year." ”
The candidates nodded hurriedly.
"Elder Moi, please draw lots. ”
Middle-aged humane.
In order to be fair, the opponents of the third round of assessment are determined by lottery.
Lin Tian stood in the middle of the candidates, and at this moment, he felt a vicious gaze fall on him, he turned his head to look, only to see that on the other side, Mo Sen was staring at him from a distance and sneering.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian basically knew the result.
Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, the battle list was announced, and his opponent was Mawson.
"Little bastard, you wait!"
Mo Sen stared at Lin Tian with bad intentions, not surprised at all, and made a movement to wipe his neck.
Lin Tian glanced at Mo Sen coldly, his heart full of disdain.
On a high platform not far from the martial arts arena, Mu Qing and Shi Dong frowned and looked at Mo Yi who walked back. Neither of them is stupid, what kind of cat is in this, they can probably guess.
However, now that the result has been decided, they are not in a position to say anything more.
If you question it at this moment, isn't it a slap in the face of the martial arts.
"Let's go!"
The middle-aged man in charge of the third round of assessment shouted.
There are a total of eighteen martial arts arenas in Jiuyang Martial Arts, and at this moment, eighteen martial arts arenas are facing off at the same time, and suddenly there are cheering sounds, and the sound of swords colliding is continuous.
"The duel between warriors is really not ordinary. ”
Lin Tian watched the fight on the eighteen-seat martial arts stage seriously, and his eyes flickered from time to time. He had only been practicing martial arts for a few days, and he had very little experience in the duel between real martial artists, and his stop with Liu He was nothing at all. At this moment, looking at the duel between the candidates, he has also gained a lot of knowledge.
The duel continued, and in the process, someone overcame, and couldn't help but cheer excitedly.
Of course, there are winners, and naturally there are losers.
Those who fail are all unwilling and leave in despair.
Soon, half an hour passed.
"Lin Tian, Mo Sen. ”
The middle-aged man in charge of this round of assessment shouted.
Mo Sen sneered and glanced at Lin Tian, and walked to the stage first. Standing on the martial arts stage, he took out the long sword at his waist and pointed obliquely at Lin Tian under the martial arts stage, this condescending posture of looking at Lin Tian made him feel very comfortable.
"Silly fork. ”
Lin Tian scolded.
His face was calm, he took out a long knife from the weapon rack and stepped onto the stage.
For a while, everyone's eyes here fell on the two of them, nine-star talent vs. five-star talent, there is no doubt that in this third round of assessment, the duel between Lin Tian and Mo Sen is the most eye-catching.
Seeing that the two were ready, the middle-aged man nodded: "Begin." ”
"Wait!"
At this moment, Mawson suddenly spoke.
The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
Mo Sen glanced at Lin Tian and said loudly: "The martial arts road is bumpy, and there will be all kinds of dangers on the road of cultivation at any time, for this reason, I propose that this duel between me and Lin Tian does not need to be stopped, both sides can take each other's lives, I think only in this way can we maximize the release of our martial arts potential." ”
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, all the candidates here were moved.