Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

The reason why Lin Mo was able to identify it so quickly was because of the evolution of the "Method of Self-Contemplation".

The mental power dominated by the silver sword can completely cover the entire training area.

During this time, everyone's every move, every sand and stone, were all reflected in Lin Mo's heart extremely clearly, and there was no way to escape.

For the first few people who entered the battle, when their energy and blood were fully activated, Lin Mo's mental power induction could instantly deduce their ultimate combat power.

In addition to requiring strong and sufficient mental strength, it also requires keen judgment in combat.

This can only be realized through battle after battle.

As for Lin Mo, when he first embarked on the path of martial arts, he probably experienced more life-and-death fights than all the people here combined.

Not to mention the Martial Saint's Judgment, which must be treated with caution every day. It requires a certain amount of mental power and blood to be filled perfectly. If you are not careful, you will fail.

Therefore, all of this made Lin Mo's intuition about fighting far beyond ordinary people.

Only truly strong men like Deng Guang and Liu Shan can suppress the current Lin Mo.

"Just feel their aura carefully and then judge the situation."

After thinking about it, Lin Mo said that this was the simplest way of describing it that he could think of, otherwise, he would not be able to use any professional terms.

"Then what, Brother Yao?"

Zhao Chen said with great interest and looked at Lin Mo expectantly. They knew this method of judgment and it was the most basic combat interpretation ability.

When they were studying on the front line, this was what warriors needed to learn when competing.

"Then...it was gone."

Lin Mo looked at the waiting crowd with some confusion, and then at the battlefield, "How else should I interpret it? Isn't this enough?"

After the words fell, the whole place was silent!

At this moment, everyone around Lin Mo opened their mouths and looked at Lin Mo.

Even Zhao Chen looked at Lin Mo with a look of disbelief, and almost lost his voice and said: "Brother Yao, can you judge based on these?"

People around him shook their heads, sobering up, and a trace of doubt flashed in their eyes.

It's not that they didn't believe it, Lin Mo did predict the first round correctly, but in such a simple way, it was incredible.

I'm afraid none of their generals are at this level.

But Lin Mo did it.

"Yes, are there others?"

Lin Mo looked at the shocked people and frowned slightly, was there something he didn't know about?

But Lin Mo's mind was spinning and he didn't think of anything related to it.

"No, no more."

Zhao Chen looked at Lin Mo like he was looking at a monster, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

They couldn't determine the victory of the aura with such a simple method, but Lin Mo could do it. This was more than just crushing on a combat level.

It is even more crushing in terms of combat experience.

Zhao Chen had always thought that Lin Mo could only become so powerful with the help of Deng Guang and Liu Shan, but now, this concept has been completely reversed.

He believed that Lin Mo would become stronger even without Deng Guang and Liu Shan.

Being able to single-handedly kill a six-level beetle that evolved at once was the best proof in itself, but they actually selectively forgot about it.

Moreover, this uninhabited borderline is not something that ordinary people can adapt to. They are already considered geniuses and have not fully adapted yet, but Lin Mo has no problem in this regard at all.

Coupled with the record of self-blocking his energy and blood, walking ten thousand meters, and the fact that he was brought through the journey, Zhao Chen was caught off guard when he recalled the scenes.

He seemed to have underestimated Lin Mo's power.

Deng Guang and Liu Shan just made the already powerful Lin Mo into a more terrifying existence!

The same goes for the people around me. They want to say something, but in the end nothing comes out.

"Drive spiritual power and feel their breath!"

After seeing the second group of people coming up, Lin Mo said slowly, with a little silver light in his eyes.

"This should be Brother Yao's mental power!"

Zhao Chen thought silently in his heart.

Although he is not a spiritual master, he knows something about it. Everyone has their own unique way of using spiritual power.

The driving point of Lin Mo's mental power is his eyes.

"What if this is in battle, and it can't be driven instantly, and then it can see the whole scene?"

Zhao Chen thought in his mind, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to have discovered some important secret inadvertently.

"When the competition is over, I'll try it too. It shouldn't be difficult with first-level mental power!"

"When the time comes, my combat effectiveness will also be enhanced!"

Zhao Chen thought happily in his heart and looked at Lin Mo with even more admiration.

This is the warrior on the front line!

As long as you are strong, it is the truth!

Lin Mi's unintentional move opened up a new martial arts path for Zhao Chen.

Mental strength!

I must practice spiritual power!

If it weren't for the fact that he was one of the twelve captains and had to come to watch the battle, Zhao Chen would have left long ago.

After being shocked, seeing Lin Mo calm down and continuing to watch the game, the people around him did not dare to disturb him. After all, Lin Mo's fierceness still lingered in their hearts.

If you want to disperse, it will take less than ten days and a half. It is impossible to do so.

The campaign was still going on, but Lin Mo's thoughts were on a few people outside the venue.

"If it goes beyond my expectations, these people will be the real captains."

Lin Mo said silently in his heart, but when he saw that these people were assigned to eight areas, he was slightly surprised, and then looked at Deng Guang, Liu Shan, Li Yan and Li Lei who looked indifferent from above.

"Is this arranged in advance?"

Lin Mo frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong, "Are they so confident? Can these people win?"

But soon, Lin Mo's expectation came true. As soon as the eight people appeared on the stage, they showed an almost crushing power.

"So strong, you can hide it so deeply!"

Zhao Chen on the side also became serious.

He is also one of the captains, so naturally he doesn't want to be compared to others so easily.

No one wants to lose face.

Then, he must become stronger as soon as possible!

The campaign was still going on, but Lin Mo had already stood up and was about to leave.

"Brother Yao!"

Zhao Chen was startled and looked at Lin Mo doubtfully, "The game is not over yet."

There are so many troops. If you want to have a real competition one by one, it is impossible to get the results in a short time. Moreover, if you leave early, others will think you are showing your temper.

This is completely detrimental to the subsequent development of the captain's work.

"The result is already decided, what else is there to see?"

Lin Mo turned around and looked at Zhao Chen doubtfully. His breath sensing was absolutely correct. Those eight people were definitely the captains in the future.

"Then you don't either..."

Zhao Chen took advantage of the situation and said, but soon seemed to have realized something, his eyes widened and he froze on the spot.