I don't know if he has a lot of confidence in Lin Mo, Lin Qingcang didn't ask his opinion at all, which made him very helpless. Test, test, it's not long before Dabi is going to fight again! To be honest, if he hadn't promised Grandpa Cang to take over the Tianji Pavilion, the position of this young pavilion master, he would not be rare at all.

"Mo'er, what's wrong, you don't seem to be interested in what you look like!"

"No, I was wondering what kind of test it would be!"

He complained secretly in his heart, he didn't expect Grandpa Cang to ask so directly, but he was really thinking that the test of this young pavilion master should not be as simple as testing strength from the nature of Tianji Pavilion.

Not long after, the second elder proposed that the content of the test after discussion among the elders came out, and there were three tests in total. In fact, it can be regarded as two, the first is undoubtedly strength, and the best disciple of the younger generation of Tianji Pavilion, that is, the second elder's grandson Sima volleyed into the air;

As for the third one, it needs to pass the first two tests, and it is not a test, it is the first task to become a young pavilion master.

The three tests were proposed, but Lin Mo didn't have any opinions, he just asked for a quick solution, he came to Tianji Pavilion, and there were other things to do.

Looking at Lin Mo's absent-minded appearance, Sima Lingkong was angry, in his eyes, the person in front of him was just a lucky kid who got the favor of the pavilion master and robbed him of the opportunity that belonged to him. As for winning the first place in the Heavenly Forbidden Competition, it was even more lucky, if he also participated, it would be a different result.

The battle was not carried out elsewhere, but in the hall, Lin Qingcang exerted the power of space and demarcated a range, no matter how the two fought, it would not affect places outside the space.

To say that Sima Lingkong is indeed strong enough, the strength displayed by the Spirit Queen is almost comparable to that of the Burning Heaven Yi of the Fire Emperor Dynasty. Because his heart was full of resentment towards Lin Mo, he came up with a powerful martial art - a heavy hammer water gun, holding a sledgehammer in his hand, he directly hit the ground, and then a water gun shot out.

Lin Mo, who was in front of the big competition, faced with this blow, it was not easy to resist it. However, now that he is at the peak of the Spirit King, his real combat power can be regarded as invincible under the Spirit Emperor, so it feels easier.

The wind wall and thunder wall in one hand, coupled with the phantom fan shadow, one defense and one attack, not only resisted the water gun, interrupted Sima Lingkong's martial arts, but also made him hang up the wind arrows inspired by the fan shadow.

"It seems that the big competition champion is really not just talking, I am underestimating the enemy, but then, it depends on whether you can still accept my attack!"

suffered a small injury, but he still thinks that Lin Mo is not his opponent, and he will do his best to defeat him in one fell swoop.

"Huh, do you think you still have a chance to make a move?"

Lin Mo has never been a passive person, how could he let Sima volley endlessly take the lead. The forbidden heaven holy spirit fanned the spear in his hand, the wind and thunder were drumming, and one by one the wind feather thunder peng roared towards the latter, endlessly.

In the face of the endless stream of Lei Peng, Sima Ling did not dare to be careless at all, this is not a simple big bird, and the cutting power and thunder power it carries are not so easy to take. I saw him pick up the sledgehammer and turn in a circle, and suddenly formed a waterspout, dancing impermeable.

This was completely a war of attrition, except for Lin Qingcang and Shangguan Jianyi, the rest of the people would feel that Lin Mo would not be able to hold on first, after all, the cultivation he showed now was only the peak of the Spirit King. Although the combat power is comparable to Sima Lingkong, it is already a very rare and absolute genius, but the strength of the spiritual power is far less than that of the Spirit Queen Period.

Everyone's subjective speculation is always just speculation, and only Sima Lingkong, who is in it, knows that the waterspout blocks the impact of Lei Peng and the cutting of the wind spirit, but it can't block the invasion of thunder. In just a dozen breaths, he felt very strained, not only the consumption of spiritual power, but also the paralyzing power of the thunder was accumulating on his arms little by little, and he was about to move the sledgehammer.

As time went on, the rest of the people also discovered the abnormality, Lin Mo's spiritual power seemed to never be exhausted, and Lei Peng was still evolving, one after another. And Sima Ling's waterspout began to show flaws, and from time to time, a wind spirit cut in, leaving scars on his body, and the blood flew out and merged into the waterspout, all of which were about to become a blood tornado.

Just when he was about to lose his support, Lin Mo actually stopped, but just as he was gasping for breath, a voice appeared behind him:

"You've lost!"

It was very bland, but he couldn't refute it, because at this time a finger had been pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and it could kill him at any time.

Lin Mo stopped, not because he was lacking in spiritual power, but because he didn't want to kill Sima Lingkong like this, after all, the two had no enmity, and he was the grandson of the second elder Sima Deng, so he couldn't kill him.

"I'm losing!"

Although the voice contained unwillingness and loneliness, there was also a sense of relief, everyone felt that he would become a disciple of the pavilion master, and he would take over the Tianji Pavilion in the future, he himself had this idea before, and the pressure that followed was not small.

It was because of this that he hated Lin Mo, but after the first battle, with the peak cultivation of the Spirit King, it was not very difficult to defeat him, and then he knew that there were people outside the world, and he was not qualified now!

was very unhappy, but in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Mo defeated his grandson in a dignified manner, and Sima Deng could only announce that he had passed the first round of tests, but he secretly said in his heart:

"Hmph, junior, the second round of the test, I'll see how you pass!"

Regarding the second round of tests, it was only said that loyalty would be tested, but as for how to test, Sima Deng did not say in detail. I saw that he took out a formation plate, and with a single operation in his hand, Lin Mo was shrouded in the formation.

"This is a phantom array, as long as you can walk out within the time of a stick of incense, even if you pass!"

Directly ignoring this sentence, the formation, Lin Mo has never been afraid, but this time the phantom array is a bit unusual, it is already an emperor-level primary-level phantom array, but in just a moment, he has already fallen into the illusion.

In the illusion, he was in a battlefield, and the two sides of the battle were the Lin family and Tianji Pavilion, this was an evenly matched battle, and he became the last straw, whichever side was leaning, which side could win, and the defeated side was facing annihilation.

The scene is very real, he has completely forgotten that this is an assessment, and his heart is also very intersecting at this time, and he doesn't want to see the loss of any party, not to mention ......