Chapter 149 The Power of One Punch
Mu Zixiang?
Hearing Lin Tian's voice, everyone was taken aback for a moment, actually choosing Mu Zixiang?
"this……"
Many people had weird expressions, because at this time, normally speaking, 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, his face full of surprise.
"How could you choose Mu Zixiang? That's not a good scum."
"That's right. Although I really don't like Namu Zixiang, Namu Zixiang is really strong."
"Is there a festival between the two of you?"
"This, according to the character of the scholar, is really possible."
"However, even if there is a festival, it is really irrational."
Many people shook their heads.
Liu Qing'er herself stared at Lin Tian without blinking, blinking her eyes, thinking that she had heard it wrong.
Mu Zixiang was scolded by the middle-aged deacon, his face was ugly, and he was about to leave, but at this moment, hearing Lin Tian's words, he stopped immediately, and his cheeks were even more livid. Lin Tian didn't choose Liu Qing'er who was ranked last in the inner court, but chose him who was ranked first in the inner court, which made him annoyed for a while.
The middle-aged deacon was a little surprised: "Are you sure about choosing Mu Zixiang?"
"Sure."
Lin Tian nodded, and immediately looked at Mu Zixiang who was on the side.
"It's really presumptuous!"
Mu Zixiang stared at Lin Tian, only feeling annoyed for a while, feeling that he was humiliated by Lin Tian.
Lin Tian glanced at Mu Zixiang indifferently. This person is not a villain, but he is really not pleasing to the eye.
At this time, the expressions of everyone around were extremely exciting.
"Interesting, this guy actually chose Mu Zixiang, cool! Even if he loses, I will cheer for him!"
"Count me in."
"I'm coming too."
Some old disciples from the outer courtyard laughed.
Hearing these voices, Mu Zixiang's face turned livid and he trembled with anger.
The middle-aged deacon looked at Lin Tian, and finally asked, "Are you sure you don't want to change?"
"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, and after an hour, you will fight on this platform of the Hall of Illusionary Killing. If you win, you will enter the inner courtyard, Muzi Xiang went to the outer court and lost, Mu Zixiang is still in the inner court, and you are still in the outer court."
"clear."
Lin Tian nodded.
"Okay, let's go."
The middle-aged deacon said.
Lin Tian nodded, walked to the side alone, crossed his knees down, took out a True Yuan Pill and began to recover the True Yuan.
Mu Zixiang froze in place and clenched his fists. He was ranked 42nd on the ranking tablet, but he was challenged by a new student who ranked 59th. No kid! I don’t know the rules!”
Hearing Mu Zixiang's voice, many people around him took a few steps away, feeling contemptuous for a while.
In the distance, beside the bluestone, Ji Yu stared at Lin Tian's direction and blinked.
"Interesting."
Saying that, Ji Yu patted the dust on the bluestone, and sat down on his own.
There are many onlookers from the Emperor's Academy around the hall of fantasy killing. Even though Lin Tian's grades are against the sky, even though Lin Tian wants to challenge Mu Zixiang, there are still many people whose eyes are always on Ji Yu, not for a moment. willing to leave.
"It's so beautiful! If I can sit next to her for a while, I'd be willing to die tomorrow."
Someone murmured.
Under the old bamboo, Leng Feng stared straight at Lin Tian, his eyes were very cold.
"Everyone, be quiet! The fourth round of assessment is now going on, those who want to go to the assessment, come forward."
The middle-aged deacon said.
It takes an hour for Lin Tian to recover his true energy. During this period of time, it is impossible for the middle-aged deacon to make everyone wait for Lin Tian to recover his true energy, at least one or two more rounds of assessment can be done.
The middle-aged deacon's words fell, and suddenly someone walked up.
Du Hongxing was among the twenty people in this round.
"I will not be worse than him!"
Du Hongxing gritted his teeth.
brilliance flashes,
All the people in the fourth round of assessment entered the Hall of Fantasy Killing.
Soon, the fourth round of assessment was over. This round was almost all freshmen, and their rankings were all low. Only Du Hongxing's grades were good, ranking 103rd on the ranking list.
"For freshmen, this result is very good."
"As expected of an eight-star talent, it's amazing!"
"good!"
Some old disciples talked about it.
This is a very pertinent evaluation, and it is obviously full of admiration and surprise, but it is a bit harsh to Du Hongxing's ears at this time. In the freshman ranking competition, he was the first person, but now, he is ranked one hundred and three, but Lin Tian is ranked fifty-ninth, the gap between the two is really too big.
"Damn it!"
Du Hongxing secretly got angry and left here straight away.
This round of assessment lasted for more than half an hour. The middle-aged man glanced at Lin Tian who was on the side. Seeing that Lin Tian was still recovering his true energy, he convened another round until the fifth round of assessment was over. Finally, Lin Tian He opened his eyes and stood up.
"All right?"
asked the middle-aged deacon.
"All right."
Lin Tian nodded.
As he spoke, he walked onto the platform in front of the Hall of Fantasy Killing, and swept towards Mo Zixiang lightly.
"Mu Zixiang, come up."
The middle-aged deacon said.
Mu Zixiang snorted, stared at Lin Tian with a livid face, and stepped up to the platform in front of the Hall of Fantasy Killing.
This platform is about tens of square meters, and it is very suitable for two people to fight.
"I don't know the rules!"
Staring at Lin Tian, Mu Zixiang snorted coldly.
Lin Tian was taken aback, then laughed, this Mu Zixiang was so self-centered, he couldn't help thinking, are all the so-called scholars in this world like this? IQ is really worrying. Looking at Mu Zixiang, Lin Tian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Mu, simple competitions are a bit boring, otherwise, let's have some fun."
Hearing this, many people were stunned, what a lottery?
"What's the meaning!"
Mu Zixiang said.
Lin Tian said: "In this way, in this battle, the loser will not be allowed to participate in the college's big competition for the next two years, that is to say, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be able to enter the inner court and the king's court for two years. What do you think? how about?"
Hearing this, many onlookers were shocked.
"This……"
Many people were shocked.
Regardless of the strength of the battle, not being able to enter the inner court and the king's court within two years is a great bet.
Mu Zixiang stared at Lin Tian, his face turning pale.
"Why, dare not?"
Lin Tian narrowed his eyes.
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 have good strength, entering the inner court and the king's court will be a disaster. Just to imprison you, a person who doesn't understand the rules, in the outer courtyard for the Beiyan Emperor Academy, although it's only two years, it's enough."
"If you agree, you agree, why bother talking so much nonsense."
Lin Tiandao.
"you……"
Mu Zixiang's face turned blue, so he could only stare at Lin Tian coldly.
The middle-aged deacon frowned at Lin Tian's so-called Caitou, but since Mu Zixiang had no opinion, he naturally wouldn't say anything.
"start."
The middle-aged deacon said.
As soon as the middle-aged deacon finished speaking, for a moment, many onlookers around the platform were excited.
"Brother Lin Tian, come on, kick that poor scholar down!"
"Brother Lin, we will cheer for you!"
"You're welcome, beat him up!"
"Get rid of him!"
"Kick him down!"
One by one the onlookers shouted.
Hearing 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 expression was cold, he flicked his sleeves and said, "It's because they don't know what to say!"
"I don't know what to say? It's a joke, who in the end doesn't know what to say?"
Lin Tian satirized.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Mu Zixiang said with his hands behind his back, his face livid, "I'm a senior brother, so I'll let you do one trick first, and after one trick, I'll teach you a lesson so that you understand that you have to obey the rules. You have to take it step by step!"
Lin Tian was taken aback: "Let me make 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, don't be polite to this scholar, attack!"
"That's right, if he said to give in, then give him some face and let him give us a move!"
"Yes! Give him some face!"
Many people booed.
To be honest, although these people are very upset with Mu Zixiang, they know that Mu Zixiang is really powerful. After all, he is a strong person in the fifth level of the Shenmai 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 voices, Lin Tian couldn't help laughing again in his heart.
"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, he only felt his cheeks were burning. Obviously he was the one who asked Lin Tian to make a move, but from these people, it was Lin Tian who was giving him face, which really made him feel very annoyed.
Lin Tian stared at Mu Zixiang, clenched his fist with his right hand, and took a deep breath.
"Silence Fist."
He said to himself.
He has never practiced Nirvana boxing, the superior martial skill of Shenmai, but he is already familiar with the movement and compression of true energy. At this moment, he was clenching his right fist, and the real energy in his body was rolling, and quickly gathered towards the end of his right fist.
"Ask again, do you really want me to make a move?"
He looked at Mu Zixiang.
"Humph!"
Mu Zixiang snorted and stood there with his hands behind his back.
The corner of Lin Tian's mouth raised, and he also stood still, but raised his right fist and swung it out directly.
Suddenly, a dazzling beam of light burst out from his fist, rushing towards Mu Zixiang like lightning.
"This is?!"
Everyone changed color.
At this time, the dazzling beam of light had already arrived at Mu Zixiang's side, and it was astonishingly fast. Mu Zixiang's expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his arms to block, but unfortunately, this punch came too fast and too fiercely, the terrifying force directly shattered most of his clothes, and smashed it with a bang. Blast out of the battle platform.
At such a scene, almost everyone's eyes widened in shock.
"This this……"
"Win...won?"
"Just one punch, unexpectedly, that scholar was thrown out of the battle platform!"
"Oh my God……"
Everyone was stunned.