Ten Gods Chapter 12: The duel begins

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Mo Sen's face became very gloomy, and the talent test was suppressed by Lin Tian. I never thought that the second level of mental state assessment was also overshadowed by Lin Tian.

If there is no Lin Tian, he will be the most dazzling person in this Martial Palace assessment!

"Huh? Genius, why is your face so ugly, could you hold a fart and want to let it go?"

Lin Tian is pretending to be suspicious.

Mo Sen ca n’t help it anymore, shouting: "What do you say, little bastard!"

"Sure enough, I want to fart, but this fart is really stinky, no wonder you have been holding back."

Lin Tian laughs lightly.

Mo Sen's cheeks became more twisted, and it became clear that Lin Tian had been caught.

"Damn things! You are waiting! I swear Mo Sen, I will definitely kill you, absolutely will kill you! You can only die! Must die!"

Mo Sen is ugly.

Lin Tian suddenly sneered: "On this point, our thoughts are exactly the same. The thing that left me off the cliff a few days ago, you will not treat me as I have forgotten it!"

He stared at Mo Sen, his eyes became cold and killing intent splashed.

"You ..."

Mo Sen was amazed by Lin Tian ’s killing intent and could n’t help but take a step back, but then he realized that this action was a bit shameful, his face became more ugly, and he was more humiliated.

"Hum!"

Lin Tian coldly snorted no longer ignored Mo Sen and closed her eyes again.

The time passed by one minute and one second. One candidate after another awakened. In the end, the second round of assessment ended. Only two hundred six hundred candidates passed, and the rest were eliminated.

"original place takes a quarter-hour break, and an examiner will lead you to the third round of assessment later."

The examiner who is responsible for the second round of assessment said, turned and left.

In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong glanced at Lin Tian and walked towards another place of Nine Yang Martial Palace.

"Nine Star Talent, broke the 3-layer illusion in half a quarter, I really look forward to this little guy's third round performance."

Mu Qing smiled lightly, Shi Dong also nodded, only Mo Yi's complexion was not very good-looking.

In the courtyard, more than two hundred people are separated from each other by a certain distance, no one has taken care of anyone, and even a little vigilant, because the third round is a duel, and no one knows whether the people next to them will become themselves in the next Enemy.

Lin Tian sat on the bluestone, eyes closed slightly, his face pale.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and the third round of assessment began.

This round of assessment was held at the Yanwu Stadium in Nine Yang Martial Palace. Lin Tian followed the candidates to the Yanwu Stadium. I saw dozens of Yanwu platforms in front, and the area of ​​each Yanwu platform was not small.

All the candidates stood a bit nervous in the Yanwuchang.

This level will determine their stay.

The third round of assessment is a middle-aged person, who glanced at the candidates and said lightly: "The third round of assessment, two pairs of matches, the winner stays, becomes Martial Palace disciple(s), the loser, you can again next year Take part in the assessment. "

The candidates nodded quickly.

"Please elder Mo Yi draw lots."

Middle-aged humanity.

Nine Yang Martial Palace is fair. The opponents of the third round of the assessment are determined by drawing lots.

Lin Tian was standing among the candidates. At this moment, he felt a vicious eye falling on himself. He looked away, and saw the other side. Mo Sen was staring at him far away with a sneer.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian basically already knows the result.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, the battle list was announced, and his opponent was Mo Sen.

"Little bastard, you are waiting!"

Mo Sen stared at Lin Tian with no good intentions, and was not surprised at all, made a motion to wipe his neck.

The Lin Tian coldly glanced at Mo Sen and was disdainful.

On the a side platform not far from Yanwuchang, Mu Qing and Shi Dong frowned, looking back at Mo Yi. Both of them are not stupid. They can guess what kind of pettyness there is.

However, as the result has been decided, they are not good to say anything.

If you question at this moment, isn't it the face of Martial Palace?

"Start!"

The middle-aged man in charge of the third round of applause applauded.

Nine Yang Martial Palace's performance martial arts field has a total of 18 performance martial arts platforms. At this moment, the eighteen performance martial arts theaters are fighting at the same time.

"The duel between martial artist is really unusual."

Lin Tian carefully watched the fights on the eighteen performance martial arts platforms, his eyes flashing from time to time. It was only a few days since he embarked on Martial Dao cultivation. He had very little experience in a real duel between martial artist, and it was nothing to do with Liu He. At the moment, looking at the duel between the candidates, he has grown a lot of knowledge.

The duel continued, and in the process, some people won and could n’t help but cheer.

Of course, there are winners and naturally losers.

The people who failed are all left with a disgruntled face.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"Lin Tian, Mo Sen."

The middle-aged man in charge of this round of assessments shouted.

Mo Sen sneered and glanced at Lin Tian, then went to Wutai first. Standing on Yanwutai, he pulled out his waist long sword and pointed diagonally towards Lin Tian under Yanwutai. This predominantly posture of looking at Lin Tian made him feel very comfortable.

"Silly fork."

Lin Tian scolded.

His face was calm, he drew a long knife from the weapon rack and set foot on the stage.

For a time, everyone ’s eyes were on the two. Nine Star Talent has a five-star talent. There is no doubt that in this third round of assessments, the Lin Tian and Mo Sen matchup is the most eye-catching.

Seeing that the two are ready, the middle-aged nodded: "Start."

"Wait!"

At this moment, Mo Sen 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 aloud: "Martial Dao has many bumps along the way. cultivation will face various dangers at any time on the road. For this, I propose that this matchup between Lin Tian and me does not need to be completed. The other party ’s life, I think that only in this way can our Martial Dao potential be released. "

Wow!

All the candidates here are impressed.