High Martial World: One Effort, Ten Thousandfold Critical Harvest
Chapter 142

Buddha Lotus Body

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"Who is that person?! How could they defeat an older student?!"

"The senior student he defeated was no ordinary person either. His name is Xing Ke. He has been in the academy for three years and entered the Third Order a year ago. He should be ranked ninety-fourth on the Earth Ranking now."

"Ninety-fourth on the Earth Ranking? Doesn't that mean he's one of the best among the senior students?!"

"That's for sure! He was defeated by the freshmen this time, and I'm afraid many people will laugh at him!"

"..."

Many people were discussing it, and when they saw Lin Mu, their eyes were filled with horror.

It's already quite an achievement for a freshman to beat an older student.

Lin Mu defeated a veteran from the Earth Ranking, which is even more remarkable.

Zhou Fan and Jin Chen both turned their eyes in this direction.

They were both geniuses, and they also had their own pride.

Naturally, they were somewhat dissatisfied with Lin Mu's performance.

"Xing Ke, is it? Do you have the guts to fight me?" Zhou Fan looked at Xing Ke and questioned him.

Xing Ke had just stepped off the Arena and was feeling quite upset, but now she was being targeted by Zhou Fan.

If it were before, he would definitely have gone up and taught Zhou Fan a lesson.

But he had just been injured, and he would certainly be no match for Zhou Fan.

You should know that this person has the Flame Emperor Bloodline.

If it weren't for his prime, it would have been easy for him to defeat them.

Jin Chen looked at him and said, "I'd like to spar with you too!"

Xing Ke's face was extremely pale.

I came here to challenge myself as a new student, but this is what happened.

"What bad luck!" Xing Ke turned around and walked into the crowd.

Some people who knew Xing Ke had a smile on their face.

"Hahaha! This guy actually ran away! Not only was he defeated by an Earth Ranking, but he also didn't dare to accept challenges from other freshmen. What a coward!"

"He's going to be famous! A dignified 94th on the Earth Ranking, and he doesn't even have this much courage!"

"Interesting, really interesting! This year's Freshman Tournament is quite something!"

"..."

The mentors on the platform also saw the scene before them, and they were somewhat moved.

"This Lin Mu is no ordinary person! Not only have two of his skills reached the Gold Grade, but his Divine Soul Power is also extremely strong. This young man's future achievements will be remarkable!"

"Judging from his current performance, he has surpassed Jin Chen and Zhou Fan, but that's far from enough. He doesn't have a special physique or bloodline, and he will inevitably be left behind by them in the future!"

"Indeed, in the path of martial arts, although mortals may have the possibility of defying fate, one's own talent and resources are also extremely important!"

"Make a note of him. Even if he's not as good as Jin Chen and Zhou Fan, he's still one of the best among the freshmen!"

"..."

They had a high opinion of Lin Mu, but it still didn't surpass that of Jin Chen and Zhou Fan.

Because Lin Mu's strength is only temporary, and as time goes by, it will be difficult for him to compare with these two.

Lin Mu was unaware of these things; his gaze drifted toward the other senior students.

The older students didn't dare to look at him, after all, they were well aware of Xing Ke's strength.

Even Xing Ke was no match for him, so how could these people possibly be a match for Lin Mu?

"It can't just end like this, can it?" Lin Mu thought to himself.

At that moment, Zhou Fan was knocked away by someone.

All that could be seen was a bald man standing on the Arena, holding Buddhist prayer beads in his hand, with his eyes closed.

"Excellent, excellent! My senior brother said that there would be some troublemakers among this year's freshmen, so he specially sent me to check it out. I never expected that one of them would have the Flame Emperor Bloodline!"

"However, your bloodline cultivation is not yet up to par; you haven't even reached the Third Order. You'll need to practice more in the future!" the bald man said to himself.

Some people recognized him and immediately said so.

"It's Monk Pan, ranked sixty-third on the Earth Ranking! He actually came too!"

"It seems some of the senior students don't want to see us freshmen stand out!"

"There's no way around it. If the freshmen get too cocky, they'll be harder to manage later. The so-called Freshman Tournament is actually just a way to teach us a lesson and dampen our arrogance!"

"It's outrageous! How could we possibly be a match for someone like that!"

"That's right! Although he's only at the Third Order, he's been at the Third Order for two years now, and he also has the Buddha Lotus Body. How can we possibly be his match!"

"This Monk Pan very wicked. He talks a lot about compassion, but he is extremely ruthless. If you go up against him, you will definitely not have a good ending."

"Hey Monk Pan, you're really bullying me!"

"..."

Some people were not happy with his appearance and immediately shouted.

Monk Pan was also angry, but a smile remained on his face.

"I was invited here by my senior, just to hone the freshman's spirit and let him know the difference between the seniors and the freshmen!"

"If you have any grievances, you can go to my senior brother, and he will explain it to you!"

The man's expression was not good.

Explain!?

Given his senior's fiery temper, he had no choice but to cripple him.

Monk Pan looked at the crowd and said, "You may not know this, but if a senior student on the Earth Ranking challenges a freshman and loses, he not only has to pay 10,000 points, but also give the freshman ten times the points he won. For you, I am indeed difficult to defeat, but the reward is also very generous. If you are interested, you can come and give it a try!"

Upon hearing this, some people in the crowd became eager to try.

From the moment we left until now, Monk Pan has already defeated several new students.

If you defeat him, you'll receive ten times the points, which would amount to tens of thousands of points.

This is quite substantial for new students.

Lin Mu stood still, looking at Monk Pan. He hadn't expected that such a person would appear Number One the Freshman Tournament.

"I'll give it a try!" someone shouted.

But as soon as he stepped onto the stage, he was knocked away by Monk Pan.

The Blood Qi Value displayed by this Monk Pan was less than 12.

But his skills were so superb that he could find a flaw in any attack.

Ordinary martial artists are no match for him.

After several more people failed, everyone realized that defeating Monk Pan was simply a pipe dream.

Jin Chen leaped onto the Arena.

He was surrounded by the Dragon-Elephant Qi, and a fierce gust of wind surged forth from him.

"I'll give it a try!"

The atmosphere in the Arena changed noticeably the moment he stepped onto the stage.

Even Monk Pan had a hint of solemnity in his eyes, and his blood and qi continued to increase, reaching the Third Order level.

He knew very well that the man in front of him was far more capable than the other freshmen.

Even Zhou Fan in the past was quite different from him.

"I suppose you're the Freshman First this year. I'd also like to see how good the quality of this year's freshmen is!" said Monk Pan.

"Enough with the nonsense, take this!" Jin Chen moved swiftly, his entire being resembling Dragon Elephant, a terrifying aura erupting from him. With each punch and kick, he was like Fierce Beast descending upon the world, causing cracks to appear on the bluestone of the Arena.

Whoosh!

With a whooshing sound, Jin Chen charged toward Monk Pan. In an instant, it was as if two mountains had collided, a huge roar resounded, and rubble flew across the Arena as violent Source Force enveloped the entire Arena.

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