Mu Zixiang
Listening to Lin Tian's voice, everyone was stunned. He actually chose Mu Zixiang
"this… "
Many people had strange expressions, because at this time, normally everyone would choose Liu Qing'er, who was ranked 80th, but Lin Tian actually chose Mu Zixiang, who was ranked 42nd. . Even Xin Chengyun in the distance stared, with a surprised expression on his face.
"Why would you choose Mu Zixiang? He is not a good scumbag."
"That's right. Although I really dislike Namu Zixiang, Namu Zixiang is really very strong."
"Is there something going on between the two of you?"
"This, according to the scholar's character, is really possible."
"However, even if there is a holiday, this is really irrational."
Many people shook their heads.
Liu Qing'er herself stared at Lin Tian for a moment, blinking her eyes, thinking that she had heard wrongly.
Mu Zixiang was scolded by the middle-aged deacon, his face was not good-looking, and he was ready to leave. But at this moment, after hearing Lin Tian's words, he stopped suddenly, and his cheeks looked even more livid. Lin Tian did not choose Liu Qing'er, who was ranked at the bottom of the inner court, but chose him who was ranked at the front of the inner court, which made him angry.
The middle-aged deacon was a little surprised: "Are you sure about choosing Zixiang?"
"Sure."
Lin Tian nodded, and then looked calmly at Mu Zixiang aside.
"How presumptuous!"
Mu Zixiang stared at Lin Tian, feeling angry and humiliated by Lin Tian.
Lin Tian glanced at Mu Zixiang indifferently. This man was not a villain, but he really disliked him.
At this time, the expressions of everyone around were extremely exciting.
"Interesting, this guy actually chose Mu Zixiang, so cool! Even if he loses, I will cheer for him!"
"Count me in."
"I'll come too."
Some old disciples from the outer courtyard laughed.
Listening to these voices, Mu Zixiang's face turned livid and he was trembling with anger.
The middle-aged deacon looked at Lin Tian and finally asked, "Are you sure you won't change your mind?"
"to not fix."
Lin Tian shook his head.
The middle-aged deacon shrugged and said: "Okay, I'll give you an hour to recover your true energy. After an hour, we will fight on the platform of the Hall of Fantasy. If you win, you can enter the inner courtyard, Mu Zi. Xiang went to the outer court and was defeated, but Mu Zixiang is still in the inner court, and you are still in the outer court."
"clear."
Lin Tian nodded.
"Okay, go ahead."
The middle-aged deacon said.
Lin Tian nodded, walked to the side alone, crossed his legs, took out a True Essence Pill and began to restore the True Essence.
Mu Zixiang froze on the spot and clenched his fists. He was ranked forty-second on the ranking monument, but he was challenged by a new disciple ranked fifty-ninth. This really made his face dull: "No big deal." You’re not young! You don’t understand the rules!”
Hearing Mu Zixiang's voice, many people around him took a few steps away, feeling contemptuous.
In the distance, beside the bluestone, Ji Yu stared in Lin Tian's direction and blinked.
"Interesting."
With that said, Ji Yu patted the dust on the bluestone and sat down minding his own business.
There were many onlookers from the Imperial Academy around the Hall of Fantasy. Even though Lin Tian’s results were unbelievable, and even though Lin Tian wanted to challenge Mu Zixiang, there were still many people who kept their eyes on Ji Yu, not even for a moment. Be willing to leave.
"So beautiful! If I could sit next to her for a while, I would die tomorrow."
Someone murmured.
Under the old bamboo, Leng Feng stared straight at Lin Tian with cold eyes.
"Everyone, be quiet! The fourth round of assessment is now underway. Anyone who wants to take the assessment should come forward."
The middle-aged deacon said.
It takes an hour for Lin Tian to recover his true energy. During this time period, it is impossible for the middle-aged deacon to make everyone wait for Lin Tian to recover his true energy. At least there will be one or two more rounds of assessment.
After the middle-aged deacon finished speaking, someone walked up to him.
Among the twenty people in this round, Du Hongxing was among them.
"I won't be worse than him!"
Du Hongxing gritted his teeth.
In a flash of light, all the people in the fourth round of assessment entered the Fantasy Killing Hall.
Soon, the fourth round of assessment ended. This round was almost all freshmen, and their rankings were all low. Only Du Hongxing had good results, ranking 103rd on the ranking monument.
“For freshmen, this is a very good result.”
"As expected of an eight-star talent, it's amazing!"
"good!"
Some old disciples discussed it.
This was a very pertinent evaluation, and it was obviously full of appreciation and surprise, but it was a bit harsh in Du Hongxing's ears at this time. In the freshman ranking battle, he was the first person, but now, he is ranked 103rd, but Lin Tian is ranked 59th. The gap between the two is really too big.
"Damn it!"
Du Hongxing was secretly angry and left here directly.
This round of assessment lasted for more than half an hour. The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Tian aside and saw that Lin Tian was still recovering his true energy, so he called for another round until the fifth round of assessment was over. Finally, Lin Tian He opened his eyes and stood up.
"alright?"
the middle-aged deacon asked.
"alright."
Lin Tian nodded.
With that said, he walked onto the platform in front of the Hall of Fantasy and glanced at Mo Zixiang lightly.
"Mu Zixiang, come up."
The middle-aged deacon said.
Mu Zixiang snorted and stared at Lin Tian, with a livid face as he stepped onto the platform in front of the Hall of Fantasy.
This platform is about dozens of square meters and is very suitable for two-person battles.
"I don't know the rules!"
Staring at Lin Tian, Mu Zixiang snorted coldly.
Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled. This Mu Zixiang was so self-centered. He couldn't help but wonder to himself, are all the so-called scholars in this world like this? IQ is indeed a bit worrying. Looking at Mu Zixiang, Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Mu, simply fighting is a bit boring. How about we try to win some prizes?"
Hearing this, many people were stunned. Lottery
"What's the meaning!"
Mu Zixiang said.
Lin Tian said: "In this way, the loser of this battle will not be allowed to participate in the college competition in the next two years. In other words, no matter how strong the combat power is, he will not be able to enter the inner courtyard and the royal courtyard for two years. What do you think? how about?"
Hearing this, many onlookers were shocked.
"this… "
Many people were shocked.
No matter how strong your combat power is, you will not be able to enter the inner courtyard and the royal courtyard within two years. This is a bit of a gamble.
Mu Zixiang stared at Lin Tian, his face turned pale.
"What, you don't dare?"
Lin Tian squinted.
Mu Zixiang snorted coldly: "Why don't you dare? I just feel sorry for you. However, people like you who don't understand the rules, although they are good, can be a disaster if they enter the inner courtyard and the royal courtyard. Today I Just because the Northern Yan Emperor Court confines you, a person who doesn’t understand the rules, to the outer court, even though it’s only for two years, it’s enough.”
"If you agree, you agree. Why talk so much nonsense."
Lin Tiandao.
"you… "
Mu Zixiang's face turned green and he could only stare at Lin Tian coldly.
The middle-aged deacon frowned at Lin Tian's so-called lucky draw, but since Mu Zixiang didn't have any objections, he naturally wouldn't say anything.
"start."
The middle-aged deacon said.
As soon as the middle-aged deacon finished speaking, many onlookers around the platform became excited.
"Junior Brother Lin Tian, come on, kick that poor scholar down!"
"Brother Lin, we are waiting to cheer for you!"
"You're welcome, beat him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kick him down!"
one by one onlookers shouted.
Listening to these voices, Lin Tian couldn't help but smile, but Mu Zixiang's face was ashen.
"Now you know how annoying you are."
Lin Tian said lightly.
Mu Zixiang's face was cold, he flicked his sleeves and said, "It's because they don't know what to say!"
"I don't know what it means? What a joke, who doesn't know what it means?"
Lin Tian sarcastically.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Mu Zixiang put his hands behind his back and said with a livid face: "I am a senior brother, so I will give you a move first. After one move, I will teach you a lesson to make you understand that you must abide by the rules. You have to do it step by step!”
Lin Tian was stunned: "Let me take a move? Are you sure?"
Mu Zixiang snorted coldly and stood there with his hands behind his back, obviously letting Lin Tian make the first move.
"Junior brother Lin Tian, there is no need to be polite to this scholar, attack him!"
"That's right, he said he would give up a move, so give him some face and let him give up a move!"
"Yes! Give him some face!"
Many people booed.
To be honest, although these people are unhappy with Mu Zixiang, they know that Mu Zixiang is really powerful. After all, he is a strong man in the fifth level of the Divine Vein Realm. Many people don't even think that Lin Tian can beat Mu Zixiang. But who made them dislike Mu Zixiang? Although most people thought that Lin Tian would lose, they still cheered for Lin Tian.
Listening to these sounds, Lin Tian couldn't help but laugh in his heart again.
"Listen to everyone and give you some face."
Lin Tian looked at Mu Zixiang and said.
Mu Zixiang's face darkened and became extremely ugly, and he felt his cheeks were burning. It was obviously him who asked Lin Tian to make a move, but from what these people said, it was Lin Tian who was giving him face, which really made him feel very angry.
Lin Tian stared at Mu Zixiang, made a fist with his right hand, and took a deep breath.
"Nirvana Fist."
He muttered to himself.
He had never practiced the advanced martial arts of the Divine Veins, Nirvana Fist, but he was already familiar with the movement and compression of true energy. At this moment, he was holding his right fist, and the real energy in his body was rolling, quickly gathering towards the tip of his right fist.
"Ask me again, do you really want me to make a move?"
He looked at Mu Zixiang.
"snort!"
Mu Zixiang snorted and stood there with his hands behind his back.
Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and stood still, but he raised his right fist and punched directly.
Immediately, a dazzling beam of light suddenly erupted from his fist, and was rushed towards Mu Zixiang like lightning.
"This is?!"
Everyone changed color at the same time.
At this time, the dazzling beam of light had already arrived at Mu Zixiang's side, surprisingly fast. Mu Zixiang's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his arms to block. Unfortunately, the punch came too fast and too hard. The terrifying force directly shattered most of his clothes, and smashed it with a bang. Blast out of the battle platform.
Such a scene made almost everyone's eyes widen in shock.
"This this… "
"Win...win?"
"With just one punch, he actually knocked the scholar out of the battle platform!"
"Oh My God… "
Everyone was stunned.