Divine King of All Directions

    No need to point to the point, you can take the other person's life.

    Isn't this a life-and-death battle?

    "This…"

    All candidates are discolored.

    The middle-aged person who presided over the third round of assessment was also frowning. "No!"

    Nine Yang Martial Palace has been established for decades, and in the history of assessments, this has never happened.

    Generally speaking, this is not allowed.

    Mo Sen shook his head, but he didn't care about the middle-aged people at all, but looked up at the other side of the platform: "The elders are here, it is not feasible, why not ask the elders' opinions."

    The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the high platform.

    Not only him, everyone looked at the past, including Lin Tian.

    Mu Qing and Shi Dong shook their heads and were preparing to veto, but they didn't want to, and Mo Yi next to them opened up.

    Just listen to Mo Yi indifferent: "Martial Dao is really not easy. Since you have chosen this road, you must always be aware of all the challenges. I think this proposal is not bad. Of course, whether or not to carry out a life-and-death battle requires both people to agree, so let them decide for themselves. ”

    "Hua~"

    Around the time, the candidates were moving again and did not want the Martial Palace elders to give such an answer.

    However, many people are flashing the light of excitement.

    It is not easy to see a life and death battle. Many people want to see the excitement.

    On the martial stage, Mo Sen stared at Lin Tian and sneered: "How about Lin Tian, ​​dare to accept the challenge? If there is no such guts, I advise you to go down honestly, and the weak people are not qualified to set foot on Martial Dao. ”

    Hear this, everyone around them look to Lin Tian.

    Lin Tian's heart was coldly snorted, but his face was calm from beginning to end, saying: "No opinion."

    The two worlds are human, he will never retreat before the challenge, let alone retreat in front of Mo Sen.

    He can't do this kind of thing.

    How about life and death, fight, fight!

    On the high platform, Mu Qing and Shi Dong are helpless. Since Lin Tian and Mo Sen both agree, they are not good at anything. Moreover, among the two people, only one person can stay, and the loser is alive or dead, and the meaning is not great.

    Mo Yi stood up and said: "Since all have decided, then, the confrontation begins, and in the process of confrontation, no one can interfere!"

    For a moment, everyone stared at the martial stage where Lin Tian and Mo Sen were.

    Even at this moment, the confrontation on other martial stages stopped.

    Originally, the two men were the most dazzling people in the Martial Palace assessment, and nowadays the confrontation turned into a life-and-death battle, and the attraction naturally became bigger.

    On the martial stage, Mo Sen smiled and stared at Lin Tian: "Little bastard, you were lucky last time, and you were lucky enough to escape your life. This time you are not so lucky."

    Lin Tian's look is calm, and the long knife in his hand is faintly cold.

    "There are so many nonsense."

    His words fell, and his right foot stepped on the martial stage, and the whole man rushed over.

    Mo Sen coldly snorted, and the sword was greeted.

    The figures of the two are intertwined on the martial stage, and the swords are constantly colliding together, making a squeaking sound.

    Mo Sen's sword is very aggressive, and it is fatal, which makes many candidates stunned.

    "This Mo Sen is not only a five-star talent, but also a Body Refinement 4-layer peak. It really is terrible. In comparison, Lin Tian is Nine Star Talent, but it is only Body Refinement 3-layer. The gap between them is a bit big. ”

    "That Lin Tian is really, Nine Star Talent, the future is still growing, why bother at this time? It’s good now, I’m afraid it’s dangerous. ”

    Someone whispered.

    Martial Dao is a mysterious and mysterious, the gap between each small realm is often very large. In general, the Body Refinement 4-layer's martial artist can compete against ten Body Refinement 3-layer martial artists at the same time, power, speed and Responsiveness, in these respects, the Body Refinement 4-layer martial artist is much higher than the Body Refinement 3-layer martial artist.

    Many candidates shook their heads and felt that Lin Tian would soon be defeated.

    However, very quickly, everyone moved again. In the face of Mo Sen of Body Refinement 4-layer peak, Lin Tian was not in the slightest decadent. Although Mo Sen’s attack was very fierce, the long knife in Lin Tian’s hands always Block Mo Sen's sword.

    dang

    dang

    dang

    On the martial stage, the sword continually collides and sputters a spark of light.

    Lin Tian's face is calm, and if the long knife in his hand is helpless, every knife will seem to have a lot of power. This is his second time fighting the real martial artist, but since the third round of assessment, he has been watching other candidates' confrontation, and he has a lot of knowledge about the battle between martial artists. Mo Sen is poor.

    After a collision, he and Mo Sen were in the middle of the game, and it was difficult to win.

    Enough is enough.

    Suddenly, Mo Sen gave a cold drink.

    Lin Tian's face changed slightly, only the sword in Mo Sen's hand became terrible, and there was a layer of blue light on the blade.

    "Hey!"

    In an instant, he had a sword in his left arm, his clothes were scratched, and there was a blood spill.

    Mo Sen coldly smiled and said: "How about Nine Star Talent, how about breaking the illusion in half a quarter of an hour, offending me Mo Sen, you have only one dead road!"

    His sword was more fierce, and a sword was thrown out, and a sword image was born in the air.

    In such a scene, everyone will change color.

    “This is, Martial Skill?!”

    “Yes, it should be Martial Skill!”

    Someone was shocked.

    Martial Skill, with the martial artist fighting Martial Dao combat skills, this combat skill can greatly enhance the strength of the martial artist. Sometimes, the powerful Martial Skill can even let the martial artist fight across several small realms.

    One of the reasons why Lin Tian entered the Nine Yang Martial Palace was the Martial Dao combat skills in the Martial Palace.

    At the moment, Mu Qing and Shi Dong are also moving above the high platform.

    “Body Refinement Level Middle Grade Martial Skill , Setting Sun Sword Art !”

    Mu Qing sighed.

    He and Shi Dong looked at Mo Yi and saw Mo Yi faceless, which made both of them frown.

    dang

    dang

    dang

    On the martial stage, the sound of the sword echoed from time to time. At this moment, Mo Sen, who exhibited Setting Sun Sword Art, was undoubtedly very powerful. Lin Tian was so embarrassed that he had several sword marks on his body.

    "This Lin Tian, ​​I am afraid it is over."

    "No doubt, it’s dead."

    Everyone shook their heads and thought that Lin Tian had lost. After all, Mo Sen was a little better than Lin Tian, ​​and now there is Martial Skill to add. Under such circumstances, Lin Tian will lose.

    On the martial stage, Mo Sen sneered, and the sword was like a rainbow: "The two wastes of Liu Er and Ma Zi, let them insult a little girl and failed, it is useless! If the two wastes can survive, even if your little hybrid is alive and come back, it is estimated that it will be interesting to see the pro-sister being humiliated to death. ”

    Lin Tian's body is lightly shocked, and his eyes suddenly become extremely cold.

    "You made them do it!"

    He chilled.

    The long-lost anger rushed, and he remembered the look of Lin Xi's trepidation, and the long knife in his hand was tighter.

    "It’s just that little, how about it!"

    Mo Sen sneered.

    "killed you!"

    Mixed with the sound of ice in the killing intent, Lin Tian's body suddenly became strange, just stepping out, the whole person instantly appeared in front of Mo Sen, the long knife in his hand ruthlessly.

    "So fast!"

    Someone exclaimed.

    Mo Sen changed color, and the speed displayed by Lin Tian suddenly surprised him.

    Too fast!

    At this moment, he had no time to resist.