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Although what Merlin said was not good, he acted completely within the rules, if He Shouwu dared to make a sudden attack on him, he would violate the rules of Dabi, he was the first in the inner door, who saw the strong challenge the weak?

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After Mo Lin came to power, he first scolded He Shou Wu angrily and whipped him to the point that most of the disciples thought that he would challenge He Shou Wu, but he actually retreated when the situation reversed.

"It turned out that it was just for the sake of the tongue. ”

"I thought he was going to surprise us, but he was so disappointed. ”

"After all, He Shouwu is the first master of the inner gate, and Mo Lin has just been promoted to the inner gate, and his strength is only a first-level martial artist at most, so it is normal not to dare to challenge. ”

The surrounding discussions came into Mo Lin's ears, and he smiled indifferently, no longer paying attention to He Shouwu, and his eyes fell on Zheng Ming and the four again.

"Zheng Ming, the four of you are all the top 100 masters among the disciples of the Ruthless Sect, according to the rules of the ranking competition, as long as you are not injured, you must continue to accept the challenges of others, of course, there is also a two-hour interval between the two challenges for you to breathe and recover the soul element, but I think, if I challenge the four of you at the same time, this break should be canceled, you dare to agree!"

"Shh

"Ahh

"What!"

The crowd screamed uncontrollably, and everyone's eyes widened as they thought they had misheard.

"He's going to challenge the four top 100 masters?"

Crazy, Merlin must be crazy!

Even Huang Futian was taken aback by Merlin's actions and almost stood up from the stands.

"Even if you comprehend the sword intent and can challenge you by leapfrogging, how can you be the opponent of the four Soul Yuan Realm second-level martial artists? This one-on-one one-on-one fight and one-on-four melee are completely two concepts, I'm afraid that only one round can kill you. ”

Kunshan's mouth was open enough to fit two fists, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Mu Yao's face was stunned, her beautiful eyes stared at Mo Lin in a daze, she knew that this guy was very strong, and his martial arts talent was very comparable, but she never believed that he could fight four with one, that was the top 100 masters on the new star list, even He Shouwu, I was afraid that he would not dare to make such a crazy suicide.

In Mu Yao's opinion, Merlin was committing suicide.

Only Li Yaxian stared at Merlin with a calm face, her eyes flashing with a faint excitement and joy.

She knows that Merlin is by no means an impulsive person, since he proposed to play one against four, he must have the certainty of victory, until today, she still knows nothing about Merlin's hole cards, seeing her favorite man shine in the limelight, her heart is full of pride and pride.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes are full of little stars, and his worship of Merlin is like a surging river, he is the only one among all who is not worried that Merlin will miss, the two little fat hands clapped loudly, and his mouth shouted cheers: "Senior brother is mighty, invincible!"

The seventh prince was also shocked by Merlin's arrogance, the folding fan in his hand kept shaking, and his handsome face showed excitement.

"This guy, it's too surprising, it seems that the position of the protector is still a bit low, what should he do......?

"There are too many people, so let's challenge them one by one. ”

The presiding elder kindly reminded.

Merlin glanced at him gratefully: "Thank you for the care of the elders, the challenges are too long, and the disciples don't want to waste too much time." ”

The kindness was denied, and the presiding elder was silent.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you, I want to fight four with one, you are not qualified yet, I am enough alone!"

Zheng Ming and the four of them were reprimanded by Mo Lin in public, they were ashamed and angry, they walked out of Song Yunbiao's queue, and jumped onto the desperate platform almost in no particular order.

"Let's go together, kill him for me, I don't want to see him again for a second!"

He Shouwu interrupted Zheng Ming, Mo Lin's words just now, insulted him for being unkind, unrighteous and unwise, and repeatedly made him lose face, and he had long hated him.

The four of them glanced at each other, although they had decided to join the Joyful Sacred Academy, but He Shouwu's words did not dare not listen, and Mo Lin's words just now also aroused Song Yuanbiao's anger, in order to show their loyalty, they had to take action.

The figure flickered, and the soul element in the body of the four people flowed, surrounding Mo Lin in the middle, and four strong breaths locked on Mo Lin's body, with a low air explosion, two soul rings appeared above each person's head, obviously, as soon as he made a move, he was ready to go all out.

"Merlin, die!"

A dazzling flame burst out of one person's body, and his palm was sealed, and suddenly, the flames of the tyrant made a crackling sound, and the space seemed to be burning.

Huge flame palm prints blasted out, and a wave of heat rolled in.

At the same time, the other three also attacked, and the four Soul Yuan Realm second-level martial artists joined forces, even if they did not release the martial soul, the majestic killing intent they emitted was amazing, and even everyone in the audience could feel the sharp chill.

As for Merlin, he had already been shrouded in all kinds of powerful attacks, as if the next moment, he would be overwhelmed.

Then at this moment, a surging breath rushed out, the domineering palm print suddenly appeared, and the cold black palm shadow flashed with silver fluorescence, like a giant shark breaking through the net, and slammed out.

"Iron Handprint!"

Seeing the two palm shadows behind the black handprint, the pupils of many inner disciples shrank sharply, some of them had also cultivated the iron handprint, but they had only cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm, and the silver light emitted from Mo Lin's handprint clearly proved that his palm technique had been completed!

"Three palm prints? Just by this, you are still too far away!"

A broken drink burst out from the corner of Zheng Ming's mouth, and when he saw Mo Lin's palm prints lined up towards him, the soul yuan in his body gushed out wildly, and he waved his palms together to meet him......

"Boom!"

The palms collided, and a roar sounded, Zheng Ming's hideous face revealed a touch of fierceness, but when he felt the terrifying power from his palm, his face suddenly changed miserably, and he wanted to retreat backwards.

It's late!

The Iron Handprint is a Xuan-level mid-grade palm technique, which is extremely difficult to cultivate, looking at the entire Ruthless Sect, only some of the inheritance disciples have cultivated to the Dacheng realm, but no one knows the true power of this palm technique.

Zheng Ming only used the Xuan-level lower-grade palm technique, or the Xiaocheng realm, he thought that with his second-level martial arts cultivation, he could make up for the lack of martial arts and suppress the opponent with a strong soul element, but who knew that the biggest advantage of the perfect pulse Mo Lin was the soul element! He was not a first-level martial artist, but a second-level martial artist!

If you miscalculate one move, you will lose the whole game.

The two dark forces of the iron handprint came one after another, and if Zheng Ming resisted desperately, he might be able to hold on for a while, but his halfway concession made Merlin's handprint drive straight in and slap him in the chest!