Lin Mo Sturdy a powerful punch that landed squarely on Jing Ling's chest.
Before Jing Ling could even react, her body flew backward like a kite with a broken string and crashed off the stage.
The referee paused for a moment, then announced loudly, " Lin Mo wins the first match!"
Lin Mo withdrew his fist, his expression calm.
His personal participation stemmed primarily from his curiosity about the Jing Ling Martial Soul.
Jing Ling's Skeleton Martial Soul seemed quite peculiar, reminding him of certain possibilities.
However, the results of the inspection left him quite disappointed.
Jing Ling's Martial Soul was not the skeletal Body Martial Soul he had guessed, but rather a skeleton that existed in the form of Beast Martial Soul.
Judging from its form, it somewhat resembles the Evil Martial Soul of the Holy Spirit Cult ten thousand years later.
However, Jing Ling's cultivation path is clearly on the right track, treating the skeleton as a pure Beast Martial Soul for cultivation, and relying on the agility-based attack route.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's expression became somewhat playful.
Jing Ling and his ilk were born in a good era.
If placed ten thousand years later, his skeleton, Bibi Dong's Soul-Devouring Spider King and Death Spider King, Gu Rong's Bone Dragon, and even Tang San's Eight Spider Spears' devouring ability would be considered.
These people will almost certainly be labeled as Evil Soul Master ten thousand years from now.
One evil person is another evil person.
By then, let alone achieving what they have today, even cultivating like a normal Soul Master would probably be a pipe dream.
The referee's voice rang out again. "The second match, Shrek Academy's Dai Mubai, versus Heaven Dou Royal Academy's Lin Mo!"
Dai Mubai leaped onto the arena, his expression solemn. Four Soul Ring rose beneath his feet, and the White Tiger Martial Soul instantly possessed him.
Lin Mo remained standing in the same spot.
Dai Mubai roared and activated the White Tiger Vajra Transformation. His aura surged, and he transformed into a white light, rushing straight at Lin Mo. His tiger paw, carrying a strong wind, struck Lin Mo's face.
Lin Mo dodged to the side, his left hand swiftly reaching out to deliver a precise chop to Dai Mubai's throat.
Dai Mubai's pupils contracted sharply, and he tried to speak but found that he had lost his voice.
Lin Mo's blow temporarily deprived him of his ability to speak, and also deprived him of the opportunity to concede defeat to the referee by shouting.
The battle then turned into a one-sided suppression.
Lin Mo's speed was astonishing; Dai Mubai couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.
Every attack was easily neutralized, and every defense was ruthlessly breached.
Three minutes later, Dai Mubai collapsed on the stage, covered in injuries, with Lin Mo's foot on his back.
" Lin Mo wins the second match."
When Dai Mubai was carried off the stage, his eyes were filled with resentment and Rage.
Seeing what happened to Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, watching from below the stage, turned pale.
"The third match: Ma Hongjun from the Shrek Academy versus Lin Mo from the Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"
Ma Hongjun braced himself and went on stage.
He had just steadied himself and released his Martial Soul, and before he could even unleash his Soul Skill to fly into the air, Lin Mo had already appeared in front of him.
The same hand strike, the same position.
Ma Hongjun felt a pain in his throat and realized he couldn't speak.
A look of terror flashed in his eyes; he tried to back away, but it was too late.
Fists rained down on him.
Without using Soul Skill, relying solely on pure physical strength, each punch struck Ma Hongjun's vital points, causing neither fatal injuries nor fatal pain.
Two minutes later, Ma Hongjun lay bruised and swollen on the stage and was carried off by staff.
Lin Mo stood still, breathing steadily, without even breaking a sweat.
The audience was completely silent.
The ensuing battles were exactly the same.
With his superior cultivation and Martial Soul, Yu Tianheng was even better than Dai Mubai in close combat. Unfortunately, his result against Lin Mo was not much better, and he was ultimately knocked off the stage with a single punch.
Zhu Zhuqing tried to maneuver using her speed, but Lin Mo was faster. After three moves, Zhu Zhuqing was kicked off the stage with a sweeping kick.
Tai Long was powerful, but he was no match for Lin Mo. In a head-on clash of fists, Tai Long's entire arm was broken and dislocated, and he was defeated.
Apart from Jing Ling, who had already appeared, and Tang San, who was responsible for covering for the enemy, all five members of Shrek took to the field, but one after another they were defeated by Lin Mo.
Lin Mo, the "trainer," was the one who did all the work from beginning to end. Charizard lay leisurely to the side, even yawning out of Yawn, its eyelids almost closing.
Because it was just a competition, Lin Mo didn't go too far with them.
Their injuries weren't too serious, but they certainly wouldn't be fully recovered before the afternoon's match officially started.
Of course, Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun are exceptions.
As soon as the two entered the arena, Lin Mo struck them in the throat with a chop, temporarily robbing them of their ability to speak and preventing them from asking the referee for help and admitting defeat.
It was something that came easily to me.
What followed was a thoroughly enjoyable exchange, or rather, a one-sided thrashing.
The reason he took special care of these two people was simply because of personal conflicts.
These two were slightly more seriously injured than the others.
If they can recover to 60-70% of their fighting strength before tomorrow's match officially begins, that would be quite good.
In the first six matches, Lin Mo's moves left the other spectators completely dumbfounded.
They originally thought Lin Mo had the advantage of having Charizard to back him up, which was why he dared to be so Swagger as to challenge fourteen people at once.
But who would have thought that not only was Charizard extremely powerful, but Lin Mo, the host, was also abnormally strong in combat.
Realizing this, many viewers began to shift their attention to Yu Xiaogang from the Shrek Academy.
As everyone knows, before Lin Mo, Yu Xiaogang was the only Soul Master who possessed External Beast Martial Soul.
However, Lin Mo and Yu Xiaogang, two Soul Master with the same type of Martial Soul, are completely different in terms of talent. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they are worlds apart.
One was not even fifteen years old, yet his cultivation had already broken through to the Six-Ring Soul Emperor, while the other was old and frail, yet his cultivation was still stuck at level twenty-nine.
Sensing the gazes of those around him, even if Yu Xiaogang Oblivious to realize what they were thinking.
They were definitely comparing Lin Mo to him.
Yu Xiaogang's face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly in his sleeves.
That suffocating, familiar sense of humiliation surged up again.
Years ago, because of a defect in his Martial Soul, he was regarded as a disgrace by his family and ridiculed by his peers.
Now, for the same reason, he is being compared to a younger person.
And the results of the comparison were still so cruel.
Level 30 was a bottleneck he could never break through in his entire life.
Lin Mo, at less than fifteen years old, was already Soul Emperor.
Yu Xiaogang lowered his head, not daring to look at the arena anymore. He could feel the pity and mockery in those eyes, as well as the undisguised contempt.
Liu Erlong Frisk his unusual behavior and gently took his hand. Flender sighed and patted Yu Xiaogang's shoulder.
In this situation, any words of comfort seem extremely inadequate.
On the arena, the referee took a deep breath and announced loudly, "Seventh match of the individual elimination tournament, Tang San of the Shrek Academy versus Lin Mo of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy!"
Tang San's face was extremely gloomy.
His original idea was excellent.
Let your teammates go up first and weaken Lin Mo and Charizard.
After the first six players battled it out, when he finally stepped up to cover for Shrek, defeating the struggling Charizard and Lock-On their ticket to the finals seemed like a piece of cake.
But the reality was completely different from what he had expected.
Six people, a full six people went up.
Forget about defeating Charizard, they couldn't even take down Lin Mo.
Tang San couldn't help but curse him as a piece of trash in his heart.
He took a deep breath, stepped onto the ring, his steps incredibly heavy.
He originally thought that by switching to the Clear Sky Hammer, becoming Soul King, and possessing five Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, he had caught up with Lin Mo, and even Transcendence.
But the truth is, Lin Mo once again left him far behind, his cultivation having already reached the Soul Emperor level.
And he wasn't just any ordinary Soul Emperor.
Three Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring, Six Rings cultivation level.
So far in the match, his Charizard hasn't even made a move yet, and he doesn't even know how strong Lin Mo's Charizard really is.
Thinking of this, Tang San clenched his fist again.