Mo Sen's face turned gloomy. He was suppressed by Lin Tian in the talent test, but he never thought that he would be overshadowed by Lin Tian in the second test of mental state.
If not for Lin Tian, he would have been the most dazzling person in this Martial House exam!
"Eh? Genius, why is your face so ugly? Could it be that you want to release a fart? "
Lin Tian pretended to be surprised.
Mo Sen couldn't hold it in anymore and roared, "Little bastard, what did you say!"
"You really want to fart, but this fart is really smelly. No wonder you have been holding it in."
Lin Tiantan smiled.
Mo Sen's face became even more distorted. He finally understood that he had fallen into Lin Tian's trap.
"Damn thing! Just you wait! I, Mo Sen, swear that I will kill you. I will definitely kill you! You can only die! You must die! "
Mo Sen's face was sinister.
Lin Tian sneered, "Regarding this point, our thoughts are surprisingly identical. You threw me off the cliff a few days ago. Don't tell me that you think I have forgotten!"
He stared at Mo Sen, his eyes turning cold and filled with killing intent.
"You …"
Mo Sen was shocked by Lin Tian's killing intent and couldn't help but take a step back. However, he soon realized that this action was embarrassing. His face became even uglier as shame and anger mixed together.
"Hmph!"
Lin Tianleng snorted and ignored Mo Sen, closing his eyes once again.
Time passed by slowly. In the array, one examinee after another woke up. Finally, the second round ended. Out of the five hundred examinees, only two hundred and six passed. The rest were all eliminated.
"Rest here for fifteen minutes. Later, an examiner will lead you to the location of the third round."
The examiner in charge of the second round said and turned to leave.
In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong glanced at Lin Tianyi and walked towards another place in the Nine Yang Martial House.
"Nine star talent, breaking through three layers of illusions in fifteen minutes. I am really looking forward to this little guy's performance in the third round."
Mu Qing smiled, and Shi Dong nodded. Only Mo Yi's expression was not very good.
In the courtyard, more than two hundred people were separated from each other by a certain distance. No one paid attention to each other, and they were even a little wary of each other. Because the third round was a duel, no one knew if the person next to them would become their enemy.
Lin Tian sat on the bluestone with his eyes slightly closed. His expression was calm.
Soon, 15 minutes passed, and the third round of the test began.
This round of assessment was held in the Nine Yang Martial House's martial arts arena. Lin Tian followed the rest of the examinees to the martial arts arena. There were over ten martial arts arenas in front of him, and each of them was not small.
All the examinees stood in the middle of the Martial Arts Practice Field, feeling a little nervous.
This trial would decide whether they would stay or leave.
The person in charge of the third round of examinations was a middle-aged man. He swept his eyes over all the candidates and lightly said, "In the third round of examinations, you will fight in pairs. The winner will remain and become a disciple of the Martial House. The loser will be allowed to participate again next year."
All the examinees hurriedly nodded.
"Elder Mo Yi, please draw lots."
The middle-aged man said.
In order to show fairness, the Nine Yang Martial House decided to draw lots for the third round of examinations.
Lin Tian stood among the examinees. At this moment, he felt a sinister gaze land on him. He tilted his head and looked over, only to see Mo Sen staring at him from afar with a cold smile on his face.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian already knew the result.
Sure enough, after half an hour, the name list was announced. His opponent was Mo Sen.
"Little bastard, just you wait!"
Mo Sen stared at Lin Tian maliciously. He wasn't surprised at all as he made a throat-slitting gesture.
Lin Tian coldly swept a glance at Mo Sen, his heart filled with disdain.
On a high platform not far from the martial arts arena, Mu Qing and Shi Dong frowned as they looked at Mo Yi, who was walking back. The two of them weren't stupid. They could roughly guess what kind of tricks were involved.
However, since the result was already decided, they couldn't say anything.
If they raised any doubts now, wouldn't it be slapping the Martial House's face?
"Begin!"
The middle-aged man in charge of the third round of examinations shouted.
There were a total of 18 martial arts arenas in the Nine Yang Martial House's martial arts arena. At this moment, all 18 arenas were dueling at the same time. Immediately, shouts rang out, and the sound of swords clashing continued.
"The duel between martial artists is indeed extraordinary."
Lin Tian seriously watched the duels on the 18 arenas as his eyes flickered from time to time. He had only stepped on the path of martial arts for a few days, so he had very little experience in duels between martial artists. Compared to Liu He, it was nothing. At this moment, watching the duels between the various examinees had broadened his horizons.
The duels continued, and during this process, some people won and couldn't help but cheer excitedly.
Of course, there were winners and losers.
Those who lost all had a look of unwillingness as they left dejectedly.
Soon, an hour passed.
"Lin Tian, Mo Sen."
The middle-aged man in charge of this round of examinations shouted.
Mo Sen sneered as he glanced at Lin Tian and took the lead to walk onto the arena. Standing on the arena, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and pointed it at Lin Tian, who was below the arena. This condescending attitude of looking down at Lin Tian made him feel very comfortable.
"Idiot."
Lin Tian cursed.
His expression was calm as he pulled out a long saber from the weapon rack and stepped onto the arena.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them. A nine-star talent versus a five-star talent. Without a doubt, in this third round of examinations, the duel between Lin Tian and Mo Sen was the most eye-catching.
Seeing that the two of them were ready, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "Begin."
"Wait!"
At this moment, Mo Sen suddenly spoke.
The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "What do you want?"
Mo Sen glanced at Lin Tian and said in a clear voice, "The path of martial arts is full of ups and downs. On the path of cultivation, we will face all kinds of dangers at any time. For this reason, I suggest that the duel between Lin Tian and me need not end there. Both of us can take each other's life. I feel that this is the only way to maximize our martial arts potential."
Wow!
When these words came out, all the examinees were moved.
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