No one objected!
The general's words seemed to be flat, yet they were overbearing to the extreme, and they were filled with an indisputable feeling.
Who would be so stupid as to look for trouble?
Looking at how tyrannical this general was, once he objected, he would be chased out. That precious slot to apply to a Cosmos University would be gone.
The general swept his gaze across the crowd and nodded, grinning impudently. "Then let the examination begin! Young lads, enter it one by one. My subordinates can't wait any longer! "
With a shout, the examinees from the various schools walked in in an orderly manner.
Feng Lin nodded toward the headmaster of the Earth High School and followed the crowd into the Cultivation Association.
Under the guidance of the optical supercomputer, he entered a sealed and spacious room. The surrounding walls were made of metal, airtight without any gaps.
A two-meter-tall, burly figure was already standing there, waiting for a long time.
"Are you Feng Lin? I've been waiting for you for a long time! " That interstellar warrior turned around and threw a casual glance toward Feng Lin. He waved his hand lazily and wore an arrogant expression, wanting Feng Lin to fight to his heart's content.
His stance was relaxed and he didn't put up any defense at all. It was like he didn't place Feng Lin in his eyes at all.
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed. He wasn't angered by the other party, nor was he fooled by this facade.
He discovered that although this interstellar warrior appeared to be careless, his body was relaxed. However, power was secretly gathering in his body, and his center of gravity was stable, accumulating power and waiting to be unleashed.
Once Feng Lin fell for the trap and acted rashly, he would instantly attract a thunderous attack and fall into the enemy's trap.
These words that seemed to be looking down on him were actually just to numb his own carelessness.
After seeing through this crucial point, Feng Lin's lips curled up into a smile. He wasn't shocked but was happy instead. This was interesting …
All is fair in war!
As expected of an interstellar warrior. They had been through hundreds of battles and had rich battle experience. They didn't have those stupid rules!
In a real battle, there was no such thing as fairness. Any means could be used. Concealed weapons, poisons, firearms …
Whether it was an upright method or a sinister one, as long as he could obtain victory, it was a good method!
This was a battle of life and death, so why bother talking about rules?
Pedantic!
One had to know that only those who survived were the victors.
History was written by the victors.
Seeing that this interstellar warrior's gaze was filled with mockery and judgment, yet he still pretended to be careless and relaxed, Feng Lin let out a cold laugh and exposed his true colors. "Stop pretending! This trick is useless against me! Would a warrior who had been baptized by the flames of war underestimate his enemy? Not only is this a humiliation to one's own strength, but it is also a complete underestimation of others' intelligence! "
Hearing Feng Lin's words, the interstellar cultivator's countenance immediately turned solemn, and his gaze gleamed brightly. There was no trace of the sloppiness he had earlier!
His gaze locked onto Feng Lin as he stared deeply at this opponent. He then spoke in a low voice, "You're different. You're different from those students. You're not a newbie in combat! It seemed like he had experienced life and death battles, and his combat experience was extremely rich. You should know that when those students saw my appearance, they all thought that they had a chance to take advantage of me. In the end, they were all instantly taken care of by us! You're the exception! "
Feng Lin smiled and didn't reply.
His battle prowess had been forged in the civil war on Mars, and he had even fought against elite cultivators. How could those flowers in a greenhouse compare to him?
He disdained to explain and assumed a stance. One of his palms was Yin while the other was Yang. They were like two sides of a mirror and contained many changes that were difficult to grasp.
Seeing how Feng Lin was acting, the interstellar warrior knew that this student wasn't easy to deal with. His hands formed claws and placed them before his chest, taking on the shape of a fierce tiger.
He grinned, and the muscles on his face trembled. He was as malevolent as a tiger. "You guys live on Earth and don't know how vast the universe is! Regardless of ancient martial arts or genetic martial arts, most of them originated from the imitation of beasts. This paleo martial art of mine is a high-grade low-martial genetic martial art, Star Tiger Killing Fist! It's an imitation of the universe beast, the Black Star Scaled Tiger. You have to be careful! "
"Cut the crap. If you want to fight, let's fight!" Feng Lin couldn't be bothered to listen to him anymore. In a real battle, who would want to reveal their secrets to you? This warrior's actions only made Feng Lin feel anger in his heart.
Feng Lin didn't waste any words. He stomped heavily on the ground and his entire person transformed into a series of afterimages as he sped over like a phantom.
Seeing this, the interstellar cultivator's eyes opened wide, feeling extremely infuriated.
His kind advice was ignored by the other party. He really didn't know what was good for him.
However, it was precisely because of this that he didn't lose his rationality due to anger. Instead, he grew increasingly wary of Feng Lin.
With his rich battle experience, he knew that people like Feng Lin were powerful characters who had truly experienced the baptism of blood and fire. They were very hard to deal with and couldn't be treated like ordinary students. Otherwise, he might suffer a great disadvantage.
If he were to be defeated by the first student he faced, wouldn't he be mocked to death by his peers in the future? It would become a stain on his life.
Star Tiger Black Claw!
He let out an enraged bellow and instantly made his move. His ten fingers took on the shape of claws and kept on tearing at the space, rapidly condensing into a typhoon. The color of the typhoon deepened, turning from silent to yellow and eventually black.
The black wind took on the shape of a claw imprint, and the sharp force tore through the air, creating a sharp sound that was on the verge of breaking one's eardrums.
Feng Lin's figure paused slightly in the air, and his legs swept out like wind and fire wheels, scattering the black wind. Silver light flashed on his forehead, and his spirit force gushed out like a tempest. It stirred up the air and formed a layer of waves that could be seen by the naked eye, instantly erupting out.
The interstellar cultivator instantly felt as if his soul had been struck by an invisible fist. His body trembled slightly, and his eyes were in a daze.
During this instant of daze, Feng Lin's speed was extremely fast. He had already closed in on the interstellar cultivator, and his hands rotated like yin and yang. They were like butterflies shuttling through flowers, manifesting endless transformations. Unknowingly, they would suck in the interstellar cultivator's mind and be engulfed by a black hole. They kept on sinking, unable to extricate themselves.
Yin Yang Illusion!
After bewitching the interstellar cultivator, Feng Lin's hands flew up and slapped fiercely toward the interstellar cultivator's temples. His thunderous attacks arrived instantly and ruthlessly, subduing the interstellar cultivator with a single move.
The palm wind was fierce and fierce.
Ha!
The interstellar cultivator was someone who had been through hundreds of battles, and his battle instincts were extremely strong after being tempered on the battlefield. He realized that something was wrong and let out an explosive bellow. His eyes were bloodshot, and a cold and violent aura rose from his entire body. He forcefully broke through the illusion.
Sssss!
His claws were fierce and slashed out fiercely. His expression was as savage as an asura that had crawled out from hell, wanting to tear Feng Lin, who dared to offend him, into pieces.
The fist and claws collided!
Feng Lin felt a majestic force gushing toward him, and he retreated rapidly.
How could the interstellar cultivator allow him to retreat so easily? The interstellar cultivator pounced over like a ferocious tiger, not giving up until he achieved his goal!
The muscles all over his body swelled up, and his body arched. A cold and strange aura distorted the void space, faintly taking the form of a ferocious tiger.
No matter how tough Feng Lin's heart was, he was momentarily stunned. His spirit force scattered, and he couldn't help but feel timid, not daring to resist.
What power was this?
To think that it could interfere with one's spirit force. Even mental hypnosis was useless!
Feng Lin was taken aback, and he suddenly thought of a cultivation knowledge that very few people knew.
This was …
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