Deduct 1 for merit. I am really not a child of luck.

Chapter 87 I don’t need weapons, just draw your sword!

Not only the geniuses in the stands, but also the team leaders in the bamboo building courtyard showed some surprise after seeing the process and results of the battle.

But after a moment, there was a hint of recognition in their expressions.

In any case, the "rumor" that Lin Mo relied on other means to score points in the secret realm has been self-defeating.

"A mid-level spell at the Perfection Realm, a Perfection Realm stance, and basic swordsmanship at least at the Great Accomplishment Realm..."

Senior Brother Li counted them carefully and finally praised:

"Although Junior Brother Lin Mo's cultivation is only above average due to his limited spiritual roots, he has a clear advantage in magic. I believe he has an excellent understanding that is beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Zhuang Weiwan smiled and said:

"Junior Brother Lin is indeed very smart, especially in terms of his special talent in fire magic. Coupled with his eighth level of Qi training, these three challengers should not be his match!"

Senior Brother Li nodded: "That's the truth."

Senior Brother He frowned slightly and said:
"That may not be the case. Ye Chen has already been chosen by Senior Brother He Lian as his sword servant. Although the sword outside his body has not been fully refined, he has already begun to show the demeanor of a sword cultivator."

“Junior Brother Lin’s Heavenly Thunder Curse is of average quality. Even the killing power of the Perfect Realm has an upper limit. Ye Chen may not be powerless to fight back!”

Senior Brother Li smiled awkwardly and said, "That seems to make sense."

Zhuang Weiwan shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Ye Chen is only at the 7th level of Qi training. Even if he has the ability to leapfrog, it is limited. How can he compare with Junior Brother Lin, who is a leader at the same level?"

Senior Brother Li chuckled: "Yeah, that makes sense."

Senior Brother He glanced at her and said in a proud tone, "Sword cultivators are different from other cultivators!"

Senior Brother Li: “Yes…”

That's not right. I have nothing to do with your Qingshan Sect's affairs!
Being stuck in the middle, he felt like he was neither here nor there.

Fortunately, a team leader next to him said in time:
"We can tell who is better and who is worse at a glance. Look, Lin Mo is continuing to select people!"

Everyone looked up and saw that Lin Mo on the ring did not leave the ring immediately after defeating Tang Lei. Instead, he looked up at the waiting seats.

However, Ye Chen learned his lesson this time. He did not stand up immediately, but sat firmly in his seat with his hands folded.

Isn't it because you are not sure that you want to keep me until the end, haha!
Ye Chen showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, as if he knew what Lin Mo wanted to do.

But the next moment, I heard Lin Mo laughing and teasing:
"What? Is our Young Master Ye going to get married? He wants someone to carry him down in a sedan chair?"

Ye Chen frowned and said, "You want to challenge me?"

Lin Mo was speechless: "Are you still asleep? You are the one who challenged me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience in the tavern hall outside Jinghua Shuiyue.

"Pfft, is this guy out of his mind?"

"You've already come up to the ring to fight, but your attention is still so distracted. You have a really big heart!"

"This guy named Ye Chen has decent strength, but why does his brain seem to be not working well?"

"Haha, yes, a little bit. I feel like Lin Mo is a little stronger."

"Lin Mo's thunder technique was really cool. I didn't even notice it, but it hit me directly. The close-range combo that followed was also very smooth. It can be seen that his swordsmanship is not bad!"

"..."

After hearing these remarks, Li Feng said unhappily:

"Bullshit, Brother Chen is our Nanshan's genius, who is Lin Mo? He is just a piece of trash who got to the top by relying on Chu Wange, how can he be compared with our Brother Chen?"

At this point, he snorted coldly: "If you ask me, he even cheated to get into the top ten of the Immortal Ranking..."

"Li Feng! Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Hongyuan interrupted him with a scolding:
"You don't even know about the Heavenly Dao Immortal Examination, so what qualifications do you have to evaluate Lin Mo? You are even less qualified to spread unconfirmed, groundless rumors here!"

Hearing this, Old Hu, who had long been unhappy with Li Feng, slammed the table and cheered:

"Well said! Lin Mo relied on his own strength to defeat the immortal seedlings who advanced from the nine academies head-on. What about you? Do you want to slander others with just your mouth?"

The three sons immediately followed up with output:
"That's right. You're Lin Mo's classmate, but you can't stand seeing others do better than you?"

"You said that others were clinging to your influence and cheating, why don't you produce actual evidence?" Li Feng's face turned green and red, but apart from those unconfirmed online rumors, where could he produce the evidence?

As for the Heavenly Dao Immortal Test, he had only heard about what the immortal platform looked like and had never seen it with his own eyes.

Finally, he could only say with a red face:
"Believe it or not, Lin Mo is just a show-off."

"Brother Chen defeated the 7th level Qi Training Level with the 8th level Qi Training Level. He is a true genius!"

When Zhu Hongyuan heard this, he shook his head helplessly.

This kind of person has a crooked butt, so it is useless to talk to him no matter what.

The only thing that will work is to slap him in the face with facts!

Old Hu snorted: "Ye Chen is stronger than Lin Mo? That may not be the case!"

Li Feng also snorted coldly: "Just wait and see!"

The spectators who were eating melons around looked around and felt that they had eaten enough melons today.

One is the rumored pretty boy, the other is a lucky guy who has surpassed his peers.

The key is that the two seem to be classmates.

For a moment, all kinds of love and hatred dramas were played out in the minds of the audience.

This upcoming battle in the mirror and water seems to be more interesting than they imagined.

……

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ye Chen stepped on the backs of the seats in the audience and landed on the stage in a few quick steps. He looked at Lin Mo opposite him with deep eyes:
"Challenging me first would be your worst decision!"

Lin Mo waved his hand and said:

"You misunderstood. I just thought you were too much of an eyesore sitting in the waiting area."

Ye Chen's face darkened, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Mo:
"Stop talking nonsense. Are you still going to fight?"

Ye Chen: "..."

After a moment of silence, he silently took out his sword from behind and became serious.

Although he said that just now, there was no doubt that Lin Mo had defeated Tang Lei. The opponent's strength was much stronger than before, and he was no longer the "useless cultivator" in Nanshan Middle School.

What's more, Lin Mo's cultivation level is actually the eighth level of Qi training, while he is only at the seventh level. Naturally, he cannot be careless when dealing with him.

Of course, that doesn't mean he doesn't have a chance.

On the contrary, after possessing this external sword named [Frost and Snow], his combat power has skyrocketed and is definitely not comparable to that of cultivators of the same level.

Moreover, when it comes to refining the long sword outside his body, he even has an advantage over pure sword cultivators like Chu Wange.

Chu Wange also needs to breed his own natal flying sword, and his external long sword is a high-quality sword embryo that was refined in advance by his sword-cultivating senior brother from Qingshan Sect using his natal sword intent.

He only needs to follow the instructions and refine it into his own natal object, and then he can become the most powerful swordsman in the same level.

Even though [Frost and Snow] has not been fully refined yet, it still possesses quite a lot of killing power.

It was thanks to this sword that he was able to kill everyone in the melee in the ring just now and get a chance to advance.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and grasped the [Frost and Snow] in front of him. The cold air immediately spread slowly on the ring. He looked at the opposite side with pride.

Lin Mo, you have only mastered a mid-level spell, why do you think you can compete with me?

Is it possible that you can only rely on the broken sword in your hand?

Just as this thought came to his mind, he saw Lin Mo put the standard Taoist sword into the scabbard behind him, then smiled slightly and looked at him:

"I don't need a weapon, just draw your sword."

After saying this, Ye Chen frowned slightly.

Why does this sound so familiar? Where did you say it?

(End of this chapter)