0154 Promotion to Inner Door

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However, Ma Gao's words are full of loopholes, and just one is enough to overturn his sophistry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Tell me the rules? Huangfu Tianmu didn't squint, "Second Elder, according to the rules of the sect, if a disciple dies in the sect's Dabi, what should I do?"

The second elder said loudly: "Take it back to the torture hall for interrogation, ask the reason, and then make a decision." ”

This rule is reasonable, everything has a reason, martial arts cultivation will inevitably have grudges with people, and it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries if the master makes a move, but how to convict in the end can only be decided by the torture hall.

"If you are not an Elder of the Punishment Hall, can you have the right to punish?" Huang Futian asked again.

"None!"

"Ma Gao is a man of the torture hall. ”

"It's not!"

"Merlin's talent is obvious to all, he has defeated two inner disciples in a row, he has passed the big competition and officially entered the inner gate, can the outer gate elder have the right to judge the life and death of the inner disciple?"

"Nope!"

As soon as Huangfu Tian asked, the second elder answered, even the most stupid person could hear the deep meaning - this Ma Gao's sudden attack on Merlin was by no means to maintain any door rules, but to deliberately kill people!

As for why he poisoned Merlin, it is unknown to others.

Ma Gao knew that the general trend was gone, and no matter how much he quibbled, he couldn't get rid of his suspicion, so he simply snorted coldly and lay on the ground, neither making a sound nor refutating, and even closing his eyes.

"Take him back to the torture hall and interrogate him severely. ”

Someone lifted the horse high to the bottom of the stage, Huang Futian turned around and glanced at Mo Lin, and found that he was standing not far away, and saw himself grinning, like that, it actually gave people a silly feeling.

Huang Futian's heart relaxed, knowing that this guy was just a false alarm and was not injured, and then, his face sank, and he swept around, raising his voice.

"In the battle just now, the outer disciple Mo Lin violated the rules of the door and killed Xu Bin, but you have all heard it, Xu Bin bullied people and wanted to kill Mo Lin first, and just now on the stage, he threatened to abolish Mo Lin, so that his life is worse than death, so, Mo Lin killed people, it is excusable, and there is no fault! I announce, Mo Lin has officially become an inner disciple!

In a few words, Mo Lin's murder was overturned, and no one dared to raise objections to Huang Futian's decision, even if someone was dissatisfied, he would not be stupid to contradict the sect master at this time, unless he didn't want to stay in the sect.

Zhao Jinghong had a gloomy face, looked at Ma Gao who was carried away, and secretly gritted his teeth in his heart: "A dignified fourth-level martial artist can't even kill a kid who has just stepped into the Soul Yuan Realm, what a waste!"

This Ma Gao is one of Zhao Jinghong's cronies, and he can ascend to the position of elder, all thanks to Zhao Jinghong's support, this time the sect is bigger, he asked Ma Gao to find an opportunity to get rid of Mo Lin, although Mo Lin is the person who is favored by the sect master and the two guardians, but as long as he dies, everything will be over, with Zhao Jinghong's identity, he can protect Ma Gao from dying, so that he can not only avenge the deposed, but also the hatred of being robbed of his property, who knows that with Ma Gao's cultivation, he couldn't kill Mo Lin with all his strength, which was completely beyond Zhao Jinghong's plan.

In front of tens of thousands of people, Huang Futian did not show too close to Mo Lin, and after announcing that Dabi would continue, he didn't even look at Mo Lin and left abruptly.

Mo Lin stared at the departing back of Huang Futian and his party for a moment of silence, and then walked to the stage, his face did not show joy.

Promoting to the inner gate was not difficult for Merlin at all, but Ma Gao's sudden move gave him a new understanding of martial arts powerhouses.

In the eyes of others, Merlin seemed to be able to deal with the sneak attack of this fourth-level martial artist with ease, and it didn't take much effort, but only he knew that if he hadn't comprehended the Martial Soul Transformation Shield and learned the Void Step and Armor Piercing Thorn, he would not have been able to retreat with his whole body!

Merlin's last move, the Armor-Piercing Thorn, had already been integrated into the newly comprehended dual sword intent, but it did not pose any threat to Ma Gao, obviously this sword intent would greatly reduce the effect of this sword intent on opponents with a higher level than himself, and this result instantly shattered some of the arrogance that he had only given birth to in recent days.

"Fortunately, Ma Gao is not a fifth-level martial artist, otherwise he would ......"

Merlin didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

However, what Mo Lin didn't know was that Ma Gao was a martial arts master at the peak of the fourth level of the Soul Yuan Realm, in order to kill with one blow, his two punches used all his strength, and Mo Lin was able to repel him with armor-piercing thorns as a second-level martial artist, and he couldn't find a second person in the entire Yunlan Kingdom.

Repel, stop, escape, this is a completely different concept.

Merlin's indifference and calmness fell into the eyes of others, which was another feeling.

"It's really arrogant, the sect master saved him, and he didn't even say a word of thanks. Someone muttered under his breath.

"Thank you, thank you, if I have his strength, I must be even more crazy than him, this is the capital of genius! It's a pity, now I, even if eight are not his opponents, Merlin, I remember this name. ”

"What do you remember, who does he recognize you? But he is really the biggest dark horse in this year's Spring Festival, by the way, a few days ago it was said that Guo Huan defeated the first master of the outer gate and won the title of the first master of the outer gate, you say, compared with Merlin, who is better?"

"What kind of person is the first person in the outer door, the dog that can bite people doesn't bark, who is the real master who will show off everywhere? In my opinion, Guo Huan is not even worthy of the qualification to carry shoes for Mo Lin!"

A few people whispered, but they didn't know that not far behind them, a person with a cold face and gloomy eyes, this person was Guo Huan, the first person in the outer gate, he made a bet with Mo Lin in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and was injured by Sun Lao and lost a hundred soul stones.

"Thank you, you're not in the right mind, can anyone borrow the books in the Martial Arts Pavilion, even if I rob yours, what can you do?"

Thinking of what he said in front of Mo Lin on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion that day, Guo Huan only felt embarrassed, although the words of the previous people were vulgar, but what he said was the truth, in front of Mo Lin, he was useless at all!

"Perhaps, in his eyes, I am not qualified to be an opponent at all. ”

Guo Huan's mood was extremely complicated, originally, he was put on a table by Mo Lin, and he had always been worried about injuring himself by the hand of Sun Lao, and wanted to wait for the opportunity to find Mo Lin for revenge, but now he saw Mo Lin kill Xu Bin with one sword, and resisted the full force of the fourth-level martial artist Ma Gao, how dare he have the desire for revenge for a long time in his heart. At least he knew that he couldn't catch either of those two punches.

In fact, just as Guo Huan thought, Mo Lin really didn't take him seriously, after the Yin Yang Martial Soul was awakened, the mirror image clone was equivalent to doubling his strength, and an outer disciple like Guo Huan, who was swaggering everywhere, was not worth his shot at all, and his pride became a weakness that Mo Lin used, winning a hundred soul stones in vain.