Monk Pan Under Suppression

At this moment, chants of Sanskrit Chant resounded.

The Arhat Dharma Form also has its hands clasped together, and a protective shield resembling Golden Bell appears around its body.

On the surface of the Golden Bell, there are blooming Golden Lotus, which enhance the Golden Bell's defense.

Bang bang bang!

One after another, Fire Dragon landed on the Golden Bell, producing a booming sound.

However, the Golden Bell's defenses were very strong, and even with the Fire Dragon's constant attacks, it could not break through its defenses.

Clang!

The Golden Bell emitted a clear sound, and several Fire Dragons were scattered at that moment.

A golden light appeared in Monk Pan's eyes.

He reached out with one hand and slammed his palm down towards Lin Mu.

Upon seeing this, streams of Source Force surged from the longsword in Lin Mu's hand.

One after another, the Dragon's Roar echoed.

Dragon Flame Saber Art, Second Form... Explosive Dragon Flame!

As he wielded the longsword, it seemed as if a Fire Dragon was swirling around Lin Mu's blade.

The moment the blade was swung, the Fire Dragon breathed, unleashing an extremely astonishing offensive.

The palm strikes of Long Yan and Luo Han collided.

A terrifying wave of change emerged.

A tremendous roar erupted at that moment.

The expressions of Jin Chen and Zhou Fan, who were sitting below the stage, changed visibly.

They knew very well that, based on the current fluctuations in combat, Lin Mu's combat strength had already surpassed theirs.

"What amazing power! This person's Blade Technique has reached a very high level, much stronger than mine!" Zhou Fan thought to himself.

"I never expected that there would be such a person among this year's freshmen!" Jin Chen clenched his fist slightly.

Sacred Origin Martial School is indeed full of hidden talents.

There can be no slackening whatsoever.

When others witness this scene, they can also realize the level of the battle between Monk Pan and Lin Mu.

They just couldn't understand how a freshman taking the Martial Arts Exam could have such a level of skill.

"This Monk Pan used at least 70% of his strength. He only used 60% when he fought Jin Chen just now. This person is not simple!"

On the high platform, a mentor spoke slowly.

The middle-aged man at the head nodded slightly. "Putting aside cultivation level, in terms of combat skills and technique alone, he is number one among this year's freshmen!"

"Indeed, although Monk Pan suppressed his Blood Qi Value to the Second-Order Perfection, his skill level and combat experience are higher. For Monk Pan to achieve this level, Lin Mu is indeed quite something!" another person said.

They all spoke highly of Lin Mu.

In their eyes, Lin Mu was like a dark horse.

Not only did it firmly hold the title of the Freshman First.

It was even more so a slap in the face to the Recommended Student on behalf of the Martial Arts Exam.

The long-standing rules of Sacred Origin Martial School have also been broken.

The ironclad rule that Martial Arts Exam were suppressed by those Recommended Student special programs has vanished.

On the Arena, Lin Mu was still fighting against Monk Pan.

Monk Pan manipulated the Arhat Dharma Form to attack Lin Mu continuously, while Lin Mu wielded his longsword and unleashed Explosive Dragon Flame.

A startling explosion was heard.

The Monk Pan's expression was not good.

He discovered that Lin Mu was a freak.

Having fought him for so long and used so many Martial Skills, I don't feel tired at all.

Moreover, his power was still increasing, as if he hadn't used his full strength at all.

"How is this possible? I possess the Lotus Body Constitution, with a long-lasting Source Force. Ordinary people are no match for me in terms of endurance!"

"He doesn't have any special physique or bloodline, so how did he achieve this level?"

Monk Pan thought to himself.

He didn't continue to stall with Lin Mu; his hands quickly formed hand seals.

The Arhat Dharma Form behind him issued a rebuke.

Golden Lotus grew on his body, and his power continued to increase.

"Lotus Saves All Palm!"

Monk Pan roared angrily.

With a single wave of his hand, the Arhat Dharma Form manifested a massive Golden Palm Strike.

Golden Lotus bloom within the palm strike.

A terrifying pressure appeared at this moment.

It seemed as if an invisible force was enveloping Lin Mu.

Lin Mu held a long sword, his expression calm, surrounded by Thunder and Flame.

The long sword in his hand was also trembling slightly.

Thunder-Slaying Three Blades!

Dragon Flame Saber Art!

In an instant, his aura intensified, and he did not show weakness even in front of the Arhat Dharma Form.

The audience below the stage were all shocked by what they saw.

They could sense the changes in Lin Mu's attributes.

This is definitely not an ordinary method.

The people on the high platform showed expressions of shock.

"This kid, could it be...!"

"How can two completely different Martial Skill be fused together?"

"All Laws Originate from the Same Source! No matter what kind of Blade Technique it is, they can all be interconnected, but ordinary people simply cannot achieve this!"

"Now I understand why this person became the Freshman First. His talent in Blade Technique surpasses that of many others in the academy! His future achievements may not be inferior to those of Zhou Fan and Jin Chen!"

"I never expected that one of this year's freshmen would be like this!"

"..."

The group discussed it amongst themselves.

The evaluation of Lin Mu has significantly improved.

They all knew very well how difficult it was to combine Martial Skill.

It would be impossible for someone to exist without being a genius in Blade Technique and diligently practicing.

Because fusing Martial Skill is itself a form of creating Martial Skill.

This will be a great help when you reach the pinnacle in the future.

Whoosh!

The sound of something cutting through the air came through!

Lin Mu brandished his longsword, Thunder and Flame merging together, unleashing a terrifying slash.

A crater appeared centered on Lin Mu, and terrifying power was transmitted through the blade.

Boom!

The longsword clashed with the Arhat Dharma Form, and terrifying battle fluctuations emerged.

The entire Arena was enveloped in light, and the violent aura seemed to be about to destroy everything around it.

The crowd below the stage was surrounded by Source Force, and the fluctuations were so strong that they could almost be blown away.

After a while, the atmosphere on the Arena calmed down a bit.

The light faded!

Dust and sand are falling!

Monk Pan stood there, looking disheveled. His clothes were torn in many places, and there were some wounds on the exposed parts.

Keep in mind that he is Third-Order Martial Artist!

Although his Blood Qi was suppressed, his physical body was still at the Third Order.

Despite his efforts to fight Lin Mu, he failed to gain the upper hand.

This annoyed him!

A genius Earth Ranking the leaderboard was beaten like this by a freshman.

Lin Mu, standing opposite him, wasn't much better off.

His clothes were torn in many places, and he had wounds in many places, even the tiger's mouth where he held the knife was bleeding.

"I never expected that there would be Number One like you among this year's freshmen!" Monk Pan said slowly, looking at Lin Mu.

"You senior students are indeed formidable. If it weren't for suppressing my qi and blood, which affected some of my strength, I probably wouldn't have been able to fight you for so long!" Lin Mu said.

There was a hint of bitterness on Monk Pan's face.

Lin Mu was telling the truth.

Suppressing their cultivation level would prevent them from unleashing their true potential.

He can only perform at most 90% of his level during the Second-Order Perfection.

But he was much older than Lin Mu and had experienced more things.

In this situation, they were still forced into this state.

This is enough to demonstrate Lin Mu's strength.