Blood Blade's words caused so people who originally didn't think much of Lin Mo to hesitate. If they really brawl, there's only one result. If they first join forces to deal with Lin Mo, maybe there's a chance to qualify.
"Alright, let's go together first. Once we solve Lin Mo, we have a chance to compete for qualification."
"Count in, I am curious to see how strong this newbie junior is!"
For a mont, Blood Blade's words received quite a positive response. Even so disciples who originally had no malice towards Lin Mo started to waver under this atmosphere.
"Since all the senior and junior disciples want to deal with together, then co on!" Lin Mo showed no hint of fear, instead, the blood in his body started to boil and heat up as a result.
Then, under everyone's sharp gazes, he slowly drew the Xuanyuan Sword. The slender sword, with its cold sword light shining brightly, even had so small thunder arcs jumping on it. Truly, it was a decent Treasure. "Blood Saber Secret Technique!" Seeing everyone was already swayed by his instigation, Blood Blade's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He rose again, swiftly rushing towards Lin Mo, while the True Yuan inside him started surging. A gigantic blood blade shadow appeared behind him.
"Spirit Martial Realm!"
Lin Mo squinted slightly. Back when he confronted Hong Ling, the opponent also possessed the sa thod. This is the Martial Arts Will tempered by Martial Artists upon entering the Spirit Martial Realm, which can significantly enhance one's strength.
"Shadowless Kill..."
The Xuanyuan Sword in Lin Mo's hand emitted a clear, excited hum, with thunder arcs becoming more active. One illusory sword shadow after another appeared, and instantly transford into sharp sword lights, exploding out.
Other cultivators also began to use various ans. The violent True Yuan and spiritual energy fluctuations caused ripples to spread across the light curtain in the sky.
Faced with everyone's attacks, Lin Mo indeed felt considerable pressure. He imdiately employed the Beast Transformation Map and the True Essence Barrier, simultaneously controlling the Ice Origin Shuttle to transform into poison snakes, attacking those daring cultivators.
Yet, only Blood Blade and three other old students who reached the High-level Galaxy Level could engage Lin Mo in direct combat. On Cornelian Peak, the elder responsible for guarding the Treasure Pavilion slowly opened his eyes, his face calm and unperturbed like an ancient well. Such tournants were held annually by the Seven Sects. To him, these youths' battles were akin to children's brawls, unable to pique any interest.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly, the elder's gaze sharpened, focusing on the third arena. The battle there was incomparably intense, and the energy fluctuations exceeded those on other platforms. It seed many were besieging one person. "Oh, is it this boy?" Seeing that silhouette being besieged by various disciples yet not falling behind, the old man was first surprised, then showed a touch of astonishnt, laughing heartily: "Haven't seen such a battle in a long ti, challenging two hundred and ninety-nine disciples alone, interesting, very interesting!"
"Break through!" Lin Mo's eyes shone like electricity, cleaving a dazzling sword light toward Blood Blade and another senior in green clothes. The sword's brilliance held imnse, cold True Yuan, making their expressions change. Blade and sword clashed in defense, as two different True Yuan forces rged, emitting
a low howl.
Boom!
Upon collision, a surge of cold, imnse True Yuan flowed into Blood Blade and the green-clothed man's bodies, the fierce True Yuan imdiately sending them flying backward, knocking down several disciples behind, their mouths spraying blood wildly.
Moreover, as both fell to the ground, a piercing cold invaded their bodies, continually devouring the True Yuan within, causing their expressions to grow even more horrified. They hurriedly circulated True Yuan to resist and digest the invading cold.
Using the bone-chilling cold infused in True Yuan, many suffered losses during clashes, having to both fend off his attacks and allocate so True Yuan or spiritual energy to dissolve the internal cold.
Such intense fighting continued for a few minutes, everyone growing increasingly alard. Lin Mo facing hundreds of cultivators' combined assault didn't seem to be falling behind, instead, he appeared to gain more vigor as he fought. Especially so disciples saw their attacks penetrate Lin Mo's True Essence Shield, hitting his body, originally thinking they would wound Lin Mo. Yet, the Combat Power they relied on rely left
so shallow marks on Lin Mo's body.
This was what made them most terrified, even if he stood there letting you attack, you couldn't kill him. What could be done?
Having cultivated the Beast Transformation Map to the third layer, the body's strength was comparable to defense-type High-level Galaxy Level treasures. Ordinary cultivation techniques and Magic Treasures found it hard to damage his flesh.
Of course, such fighting naturally couldn't last long. The Beast Transformation Map's usage has a ti limit, once exceeded, causes so harm to the body.
"Lin Mo, I don't believe with so many of us we can't beat you!" Blood Blade's eyes turned blood-red, clearly entering a state of rage, not caring about his body's injuries, rushing toward Lin Mo again.
The sky was covered in blood-colored blade shadows, the violent and sharp True Yuan knocked down all disciples nearby. Seeing this, Lin Mo gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tighter, without any fancy moves, his eyes suddenly becoming sharp, abruptly unsheathing, the sword's tip extending a bit of extre cold light, expanding like a teor, piercing through layers of blade shadows, heavily
striking Blood Blade's chest.
The latter, under the infusion of imnse True Yuan, felt his bones all seemingly about to shatter. His figure exploded backward, heavily falling to the ground, vomiting blood crazily, the True Yuan inside him chaotic, seemingly losing combat capability. Besides those few geniuses facing Lin Mo head-on, others were horrified dealing with Ice Origin Shuttle. When Lin Mo controlled it, it unleashed the power not weaker than High-level Galaxy Level treasures, like icy poison snakes
amongst the crowd, every place it passed, a disciple inevitably fell.
This seemingly intense and seesaw battle was actually Lin Mo crushing on one side.
After an hour of fierce fighting, most had lost combat strength, lying on the ground wailing in pain, the others also quite embarrassed, retreating backward, their eyes warily on Lin Mo.
Swish!
Suddenly, a scarlet light ray flickered past, an extrely sharp and dangerous feeling arose, too late to react, that red light pierced through the True Essence Shield on the body surface, then stabbed toward Lin Mo's chest.
Clang!
The sound of tal collision resounded, that red light was actually repelled. It turned out to be a Poison Needle, emitting dark red light all over, the surface having so small barbs.
Seeing his Poison Needle couldn't even pierce Lin Mo's skin, the young man controlling the poison needle turned pale.
Boom! A sharp palm wind suddenly blasted onto his chest, sending him flying, all bones shattered, bone-chilling cold invaded the Dantian, freezing and shattering the Star Power inside, even if undead, he would beco a cripple in the future.
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