High Martial World: One Effort, Ten Thousandfold Critical Harvest
Chapter 161

When One Blade Fell, Ten Thousand Arts Perished

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The man standing opposite Lin Mu had a somewhat surprised look on his face.

His name is Qiu Weiqi, and he has been at the college for three years.

Blood Qi Value reaches 30 points.

With the current matchmaking system, anyone who can fight him must have a cultivation level of Third Order.

Because the difference in Blood Qi Value can only be 6.0 at most.

Lin Mu, who was standing before me, had actually reached the Third Order in less than half a year since he came to the academy.

This cultivation speed far surpasses theirs.

"You're Lin Mu?" Qiu Weiqi asked somewhat uncertainly.

"Okay!" Lin Mu nodded.

"You're really amazing!" Qiu Weiqi couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Mu smiled slightly, "It's not that exaggerated."

Qiu Weiqi's face showed a hint of helplessness. "I was admitted to this academy through a special admission program. When I first came to this school, my Blood Qi Value was 13, which was considered quite good in the eyes of others!"

"But after three years here, my Blood Qi Value has only increased by 17 points."

"Your cultivation speed has far surpassed mine. I estimate that you'll be able to challenge the Earth Ranking in a while!"

Lin Mu nodded slightly; he had also had this idea before.

But he has a lot to do right now, so he can only think about climbing the rankings after he has completed his master's requirements.

"Let me see what a genius is all about!" Qiu Weiqi's eyes held a hint of anticipation.

He gripped the bronze staff, and an extremely thick aura emanated from his body.

The Blood Qi Vortex in his lower abdomen was spinning rapidly.

A powerful vitality is revealed at this moment.

Whoosh!

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

Qiu Weiqi arrived in front of Lin Mu almost instantly.

His long sword swung down like a heavy hammer slamming into the ground.

Lin Mu gripped his long sword, his eyes fixed on his opponent.

He could vaguely sense the aura emanating from the other person.

Every movement he made, every point of exertion, was visualized in his mind.

"Is this what makes the Hundred Annihilations, One Strike so special?"

"By observing the changes in the opponent's aura, find the weakness, and with one strike, all magic will be destroyed!"

Lin Mu thought to himself.

He gripped a long sword, his Source Force gathering on it.

Whoosh!

The sound of something cutting through the air came through!

Almost the instant Qiu Weiqi came in front of him, he seized on the other's weakness.

The long sword fell on Qiu Weiqi from below, slicing horizontally.

Qiu Weiqi's expression suddenly changed.

He hadn't expected Lin Mu to act so quickly.

How could they be so decisive!

One cut!

With just one strike, he shattered all his defenses.

Let him fall seriously injured.

He was admitted to this school through Recommended Student and has been here for three years.

Although they can't be called the chosen ones.

She's considered decent among her peers.

They may reach the Fourth Order when they are in their thirties or forties.

When they are in their seventies or eighties, they may reach the Fifth Order.

But that's exactly the kind of person he is.

Even though his Blood Qi Value was higher than Lin Mu's, he was still instantly killed by Lin Mu with a single strike!

He was very puzzled.

Why can someone's knife be so pure?

Qiu Weiqi fell to the ground, his body becoming ethereal.

An electronic voice rang out at that moment.

"The winner is Lin Ying!"

When this scene unfolded, silence fell, and after a moment, a commotion arose.

"He won! Lin Mu actually won!"

"One strike, then another. Even at the Third Order, he only needs one strike to kill!"

"He's terrifying! That's Qiu Weiqi, a senior student with 30 points of Blood Qi Value. He only managed one strike in front of him!"

"..."

Many people were discussing it, looking at Lin Mu with disbelief in their eyes.

They all knew very well what kind of person Qiu Weiqi was.

They wouldn't be so surprised even if Lin Mu spent some effort to defeat him.

After all, Lin Mu had always been very strong before.

Once they reach the Third Order, their skill level should be quite high.

But Lin Mu defeated his opponent with just one strike.

This level of skill was simply beyond their imagination.

The name Lin Yi Dao will likely be passed down for generations.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mu clicked the match button again, and a new round of battle ensued.

Lin Mu discovered that as he Self-Created Martial Skill, his combat power had increased significantly compared to before.

Even if his opponents are also chosen ones, even if their Blood Qi Value is stronger than his own.

But they were still no match for him.

If the difference in Blood Qi Value is less than 10, it's basically an instant kill.

At this moment, he truly understood what it felt like to create his own Blade Technique and let the sword follow his will.

"If I could reach this level in Movement Technique, Secret Art, and breathing techniques in the future, how strong would I be!"

Lin Mu felt a mix of emotions.

He knew very well that there were many exceptional talents in this world.

If he can do it, others can probably do it too.

Perhaps this is also the difference between the Divine Martial Academy and Sacred Origin Martial School.

The geniuses there may very well Self-Created Martial Skill, skills, and breathing methods at a very young age.

With the influx of top-tier resources, they reached an even more terrifying level.

Thinking about this, Lin Mu felt some pressure.

It's important to understand that individual human combat capabilities are inferior to those of Demon.

There are still such extraordinary beings among humankind.

Where are the Demon?

The most terrifying of all are the top-tier Demon.

Time passed slowly.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

As Lin Mu's longsword fell once more, his opponent vanished into nothingness.

At that moment, a series of electronic sounds also rang out.

"The winner is Lin Ying!"

"Congratulations on successfully completing the Promotion Match. Current rank: Four-star."

"Because your rank has reached Four-star, the gap in Blood Qi Value between you and your opponent will widen further, up to a maximum of 15 points."

As these sounds came, Lin Mu's expression changed noticeably.

3 PM!

This is almost equivalent to the difference between a beginner First-Order Martial Artist and Second-Order Martial Artist.

Even if he enters the Third Order and his Blood Qi Value increases faster, it will still be difficult for him to overcome this gap.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Mu clicked "match" again.

Before him appeared a sweet-looking woman dressed in red, holding a long whip.

Her expression changed slightly when she saw Lin Mu.

She had also heard of Lin Mu's name.

For a freshman to be able to fight her after only half a year at the academy is truly monstrous.

Then an electronic sound came through.

The long whip in her hand lashed out at Lin Mu like a serpent.

The whip moved at an astonishing speed, unleashing tremendous power in an instant.

Lin Mu, holding a long sword, moved with incredible speed.

He discovered that the woman's Blood Qi Value was much higher than his.

A conservative estimate is around 15.

Clearly, he remains under sanctions.

Because he was on a winning streak.

Therefore, when he was advancing, he was directly matched with extremely strong opponents.

Those who know the woman's identity will know that the woman in front of them, Yan Sui, has been in the academy for three years.

Her Blood Qi Value is around 42, because she comes from a noble family and has received excellent upbringing since childhood.

The Martial Skill, skills, and breathing methods are all designed to complement each other.

It would be difficult for a martial artist of equal Blood Qi to be her match.

Therefore, her true skill level far exceeds 42.

That is why, after exchanging only a few dozen moves with her, Lin Mu was struck by her long whip.

The body felt ethereal, and an electronic voice echoed at that moment.

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