There was no need to stop at a certain point to take the other party's life.
Wasn't this a battle of life and death?
"This …"
All the candidates' expressions changed.
The middle-aged man presiding over the third round frowned and said, "No!"
The Nine Yang Martial House had been established for decades, and such a thing had never happened in the history of the examination.
Generally speaking, this was not allowed.
Mo Sen shook his head, but he did not care about the middle-aged man's words. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at the high platform on the other side. "The elders are all here. Why don't we ask for their opinion?"
The middle-aged man tilted his head and looked at the high platform.
Not only him, but everyone looked over, including Lin Tian.
Mu Qing and Shi Dong shook their heads and were about to reject it, but Mo Yi spoke first.
Mo Yi said indifferently, "The path of martial arts is indeed not easy. Since you have chosen this path, you must be prepared to face all challenges at any time. I feel that this proposal is not impossible. Of course, whether to proceed with the battle of life and death requires the agreement of both parties. Therefore, let them decide for themselves. "
Whoosh!
The candidates around were moved again. They did not expect the elders to give such an answer.
However, many people's eyes flashed with excitement.
It was not easy to witness a battle of life and death. Many people wanted to watch the show.
On the martial arts stage, Mo Sen stared at Lin Tian and sneered. "How about it, Lin Tian? Do you dare to accept the challenge? If you don't have the guts, I advise you to get down. Cowards don't have the right to step on the martial path. "
Hearing this, everyone in the surroundings looked at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian snorted coldly in his heart, but his face was calm from beginning to end. He said, "No objections."
As a person who had lived two lives, he would never back down before a challenge, let alone in front of someone like Mo Sen.
He could not do such a thing.
So what if it was a battle of life and death? If they want to fight, then let's fight!
On the high platform, Mu Qing and Shi Dong were helpless. Since Lin Tian and Mo Sen had agreed, they could not say anything. Moreover, between the two of them, only one of them would be able to stay. Whether the loser lived or died did not matter much.
Mo Yi stood up and said, "Since it's decided, let the duel begin. During the duel, no one is allowed to interfere!"
In an instant, everyone stared at the arena where Lin Tian and Mo Sen were.
In fact, at that moment, the battles on the other martial practice stages had all stopped.
Originally, the two of them were the most dazzling figures in this year's Martial House entrance exam. Now that their duel had turned into a life or death battle, their allure was naturally even greater.
On the martial arts stage, Mo Sen laughed sinisterly as he stared cruelly at Lin Tian. "Little bastard, you were lucky last time and managed to escape with your life. This time, you won't be so lucky."
Lin Tian's expression was calm, and the long blade in his hand glowed with a faint cold light.
"You talk too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his right foot on the martial arts platform and rushed over.
Mo Sen snorted coldly and went forward with his sword in hand.
The two figures crossed each other on the martial arts stage. Their swords and sabers collided with each other, producing clanging sounds.
Mo Sen's sword momentum was very swift and fierce. Every move was fatal, causing many examinees to palpitate.
"This Mo Sen is not only a five star talent, but he's also at the peak of the fourth level of Body Refinement. He's really terrifying. In comparison, although that Lin Tian is a nine star talent, he's only at the third level of Body Refinement. The gap between them is a bit large. "
"That Lin Tian is really something. A nine star talent, his future days are still long. Why is he trying to show off at this time? Now, I'm afraid it's a bit dangerous. "
Someone whispered.
The path of martial arts is mysterious within mysterious. The gap between each small realm is often enormous. Generally speaking, a martial artist at the fourth level of Body Refinement can fight against ten martial artists at the third level of Body Refinement and not lose. In terms of strength, speed, and reaction, a martial artist at the fourth level of Body Refinement is much stronger than a martial artist at the third level of Body Refinement.
Many examinees shook their heads, feeling that Lin Tian would soon be defeated.
However, very quickly, everyone was moved again. Facing Mo Sen, who was at the peak of the fourth level of Body Refinement, Lin Tian did not have the slightest bit of decadence. Although Mo Sen's attacks were swift and fierce, the long blade in Lin Tian's hand was always able to block Mo Sen's sword.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
On the martial arts stage, the blade and sword constantly collided, sputtering out streaks of sparks.
Lin Tian's expression was calm. The long blade in his hand seemed to have the help of the gods. Every swing of the blade seemed to have the strength of a thousand pounds. This was his second time fighting with a real martial artist. However, since the start of the third round of examinations, he had been observing the other examinees' duels. Regarding the battle between martial artists, he could be considered to have a lot of understanding. His battle strength was not inferior to Mo Sen's.
Every time they collided, he and Mo Sen were actually evenly matched. It was difficult to determine the victor.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, Mo Sen coldly shouted.
Lin Tian's expression changed slightly. He only felt that the sword in Mo Sen's hand had become terrifying. A layer of green light appeared on the sword's body.
"Chi!"
In an instant, his left arm was hit by the sword. His clothes were cut, and blood flowed out.
Mo Sen coldly smiled and said, "So what if you have a nine star talent? So what if you broke the illusion in half a quarter of an hour? Offending me, Mo Sen, only death awaits you!"
His sword's momentum was even more swift and fierce. With a swing of his sword, a sword shadow actually appeared in the air.
Such a scene immediately caused everyone's expression to change.
"This is … a martial technique?!"
"Yes, it should be a martial technique without a doubt!"
Someone exclaimed.
A martial technique was a martial dao battle skill that was used in conjunction with a martial artist's battle. This kind of battle skill could greatly increase a martial artist's battle strength. Sometimes, a powerful martial technique could even allow a martial artist to cross a few small realms to battle.
One of the reasons why Lin Tian entered the Nine Yang Martial House was because of the martial dao battle skills in the Martial House.
At this moment, on the high platform not far away, Mu Qing and Shi Dong were also shocked.
"Mid-grade Body Refining Realm martial technique, Crescent Sun Swordsmanship!"
Mu Qing said in a low voice.
He and Shi Dong looked at Mo Yi and saw that Mo Yi was expressionless. This made the two of them frown.
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
"Dang!"
On the martial arts stage, the sound of swords and sabers echoed from time to time. At this moment, Mo Sen, who displayed the Crescent Sun Swordsmanship, was undoubtedly very powerful. He forced Lin Tian to be in a sorry state, and a few more sword wounds appeared on his body.
"This Lin Tian, I'm afraid it's over."
"No doubt, he's dead for sure."
Everyone shook their heads, thinking that Lin Tian was bound to lose. After all, Mo Sen was a small realm higher than Lin Tianyi, and now that he had a martial technique, Lin Tian was bound to lose under such circumstances.
On the martial arts stage, Mo Sen sneered, and his sword was like a rainbow, "Liu Er and Ma Zi, those two trash, they failed to humiliate a little girl. How useless! If those two trash could be a little more capable, even if you little bastard came back alive, it would be quite interesting to see your sister being humiliated to death. "
Lin Tian's body trembled slightly, and his eyes suddenly became incomparably cold.
"You asked them to do it!"
He said coldly.
His long-lost anger surged, and he thought of Lin Xi's trembling appearance, and the long saber in his hand clenched even tighter.
"It was this young master, so what?!"
Mo Sen sneered.
"I'll kill you!"
A voice mixed with icy killing intent sounded, and Lin Tian's figure suddenly became strange. With just a step, he appeared in front of Mo Sen in an instant, and the long saber in his hand slashed down mercilessly.
"So fast!"
Someone exclaimed.
Mo Sen's expression changed. The speed that Lin Tian suddenly displayed shocked him.
Too fast!
At this moment, he had no time to block.
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