Defeating an Older Student

"Tian Botao, I've been wanting to get back at you for a long time! Come on, prepare to die!"

"Wu Zhenyu, with your talent, you dare to come to Sacred Origin Martial School? Step onto the Arena, and I'll teach you a lesson!"

"Kid, your skills aren't up to par! Come here, let your senior brother give you some pointers!"

"..."

Many senior students came to the freshmen's area and challenged them.

Some of the new students walked onto the Arena with an air of pride on their faces.

Although in this kind of competition, the senior students will control their Blood Qi Value to be the same as the freshmen.

However, they have more combat experience and a more solid foundation.

They can still gain a significant advantage when playing against newcomers.

One by one, the freshmen were defeated by the seniors, their eyes filled with resentment.

They also discovered that even if they were geniuses, and even if the other party had the same Blood Qi Value as them, the gap between them was still huge.

Some freshmen were knocked to the ground before they could even withstand a single move.

This feeling made them very uncomfortable.

It also made them realize that at Sacred Origin Martial School, their so-called talent meant nothing at all.

Because there are many geniuses here.

There are many stronger than them!

Lin Mu stood still, his eyes scanning his surroundings. He was waiting for someone to challenge him.

He also wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and these senior students.

Just then, a series of exclamations suddenly rang out.

"We won! The freshmen won! They defeated the seniors in just five moves!"

"Holy crap, is he that powerful? Who is he?!"

"It seems to be Zhou Fan. This person has the Flame Emperor Bloodline and is born with the ability to control fire. His combat strength is much greater than that of martial artists of the same cultivation level!"

"Awesome! You've given us newbies a lot of face!"

"..."

Some of the freshmen who were defeated by the senior students were filled with excitement.

It was as if the humiliation from before had been vented at this moment.

Lin Mu's eyes turned towards the Arena.

A thin boy with copper-colored skin and some distinctive tattoos stood there.

Flames burned around him, like the son of the sun.

Not far from him, an older student lay on the ground with burn marks on his chest.

He looked at Zhou Fan, his face extremely grim.

I thought this person was just dressed strangely, but I never expected him to be so powerful.

He was defeated in just a few moves.

He walked off the Arena, and in just that short time he lost 10,000 points.

Zhou Fan wore an arrogant expression as he looked at the senior students.

"Which of you dares to fight me?"

Those men looked fearful; their strength was about the same as the previous man's.

If that person wasn't Zhou Fan's match, how could they possibly be his match?

Before Zhou Fan could find an opponent, exclamations of surprise came from the other side.

"Holy crap, he knocked down the senior student with just three punches! That guy's amazing!"

"The Dragon Elephant Strength, this person is Jin Chen. I heard that he had the Second-Order Cultivation at the age of fourteen and could defeat a martial artist whose Blood Qi Value was 5 points higher than his own."

"Wow, that's amazing! I never imagined our freshman class would have someone like that!"

"They're all Recommended Student; they don't need to take the Martial Arts Exam at all!"

"..."

Many people are discussing this.

Lin Mu looked in the other direction.

He noticed a burly, Fierce Beast- like boy standing on the Arena.

An older student in front of him was knocked to the ground.

The old man's face was full of pain, clearly indicating that his bones had been broken.

Lin Mu could also see that the man called Jin Chen had extremely rich Blood Qi Value, indicating that he was already Third-Order Martial Artist.

"Sure enough, there are still many prodigies in this world. Some people win at the starting line just because of their physical constitution!" Lin Mu thought to himself.

These people are just like Bai Mo; once their physique or bloodline is activated, their combat power will increase exponentially, and their cultivation speed will be astonishingly fast.

At that moment, a figure appeared in front of Lin Mu.

"Hey kid, you're a freshman too! Come up here with me!" The man was thin, had a small braid, and a few light scars on his face; he looked like a ruthless character.

Lin Mu did not refuse and followed him onto the Arena.

The man stretched his limbs and slowly said, "My name is Xing Ke. People in the academy like to call me Scissorhand. I'll give you a quick death in a bit, but you'd better behave yourself first. Otherwise, if I accidentally cripple you, don't blame me!"

Lin Mu's face remained calm. "It's alright, I also like stronger opponents!"

"Interesting! How much Blood Qi Value?" Xing Ke asked.

"Second-Order Perfection," Lin Mu said.

Xing Ke's pupils contracted slightly.

Second-Order Perfection!

Most newborns Blood Qi Value of only around 12.

Those who can reach this Blood Qi Value are definitely not ordinary geniuses.

"Interesting, we've run into a tough opponent right off the bat." Xing Ke's lips curled into a cold smile.

"Then let's see how strong you are!" He took out two large swords.

The large knives are stacked together to form a scissor shape.

Whoosh!

With a whooshing sound, Xing Ke charged toward Lin Mu at an astonishing speed.

Two large swords flashed, conveying a sense of danger.

Although his Blood Qi Value was suppressed to the Second-Order Perfection, his combat strength was extremely strong, and his methods were extremely ruthless.

If it were an ordinary freshman, he would defeat them in just one encounter.

Lin Mu, holding a long sword, moved swiftly.

Dragon's Thousand-Mile Stride!

In an instant, Lin Mu left behind a series of afterimages.

A look of horror crossed Xing Ke's eyes.

"Gold Grade Movement Technique!"

He hadn't expected Lin Mu to be so skilled in movement Movement Technique.

Lin Mu slashed with his long sword.

The sound of something cutting through the air came from behind.

His Blade Technique were extremely skillful, and he struck his vital points with great precision.

The horror in Xing Ke's eyes intensified.

"Gold Grade Blade Art! Who's this kid?!"

Even if his cultivation reaches the Third Order, this is the highest level he can achieve.

But how old is Lin Mu? How long has he been at the academy? Yet he has mastered two skills to such an extent.

"Interesting!" Xing Ke said coldly.

His figure transformed into Sudden Wind, his two large swords flashing and slashing.

Four-stage Martial Skill, Storm Slash!

Sizzle!

Hundreds of slashes came hurtling towards Lin Mu.

At this moment, streams of divine Divine Soul Power flowed around Lin Mu's body.

Centered on him, there seemed to be streams of Divine Soul Power flowing around him.

As soon as Xing Ke approached Lin Mu, he felt as if his Divine Soul was being immersed in water, and a feeling of drowning washed over him.

Thunder-Slaying Three Blades!

Lightning surged from the longsword in Lin Mu's hand.

The long sword was as sharp as thunder.

Laugh!

Xing Ke was slashed in the chest, and his figure retreated repeatedly, his eyes filled with horror.

He hadn't expected that Lin Mu not only possessed two skills at the Gold Grade, but also had such strong Divine Soul Power.

This kind of person is simply a freak.

He looked somewhat disheveled.

"What bad luck! I ran into Number One like you right off the bat!"

He gritted his teeth and walked off the Arena.

He knew very well that if things continued this way, he would not be a match for Lin Mu.

With his victory, many people turned their attention to this side.

It's rare for a freshman to beat an older student.

Lin Mu is the third!

They were all very curious about what kind of person could defeat the senior student!