MTL - Ten Gods-Chapter 12 The beginning of the match

Mason's face became very gloomy, the talent test was suppressed by Lin Tian, ​​never thought, the second level of the mood assessment was also overshadowed by Lin Tian.

If there is no Lin Tian, ​​he will be the most dazzling person in the Wufu assessment!

"Hey? Genius, how is your face so ugly, don't you want to let out a fart?"

Lin Tian was suspicious.

Mawson couldn't help it anymore, and roared: "What do you say about the little bastard!"

"Sure enough, I want to fart, but this fart is a bit stinky, no wonder you are always squatting."

Lin Tian smiled.

Mason's cheeks became more distorted, and it became clear that Lin Tian's set was in the middle.

"Damn thing! You wait! I Morson vows, will kill you, will definitely kill you! You can only die! Must die!"

Mason has a face.

Lin Tianqi’s sneer: "On this point, our idea is exactly the same. The thing that left me on the cliff a few days ago, you will not be when I have forgotten it!"

He stared at Mawson, his eyes became cold and splattered.

"you……"

Mason was shocked by Lin Tian’s killing, and couldn’t help but take a step back, but then he realized that the action was a bit shameful, his face became more ugly, and his anger was mixed.

"Humph!"

Lin Tian snorted, no longer cares about Mason, and closed his eyes again.

Time passed by, and in the big battle, one candidate after another woke up. Finally, the second round of assessment ended, only two hundred and six candidates were qualified, and the rest were eliminated.

"A quarter of an hour of rest, and later the examiner will lead you to the third round of assessment."

The examiner in charge of the second round of assessment turned and left.

In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong swept Lin Tian and walked to another place in Jiuyang Wufu.

"Nine-star talent, half a quarter of a clock breaks through the three illusions, I really look forward to the performance of this little guy in the third round."

Mu Qing smiled and said that Shi Dong was nodding. Only Moi’s face was not very good-looking.

In the courtyard, more than two hundred people are separated from each other by a distance. No one has ever taken care of them. They even have some vigilance against each other. Because the third round is a showdown, no one knows whether the people next to them will become their own enemies.

Lin Tian sat on the bluestone, slightly closed his eyes, his face was dull.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed and the third round of assessment began.

This round of assessment was held in the performance gymnasium of Jiuyang Wufu. Lin Tian came to the performance field with the candidates. I saw that there were more than ten performing martial arts in front, and the area of ​​each martial arts stage was not small.

The candidates were standing in the martial arts field and they were all nervous.

This level will determine their stay.

Responsible for the third round of assessment is a middle-aged person, this person glanced at the candidates, faintly said: "The third round of assessment, two pairs of battles, the winner stayed, become a Wufu disciple, loser, you can participate again next year Assessment."

The candidates quickly nodded.

"Please ask Elder Moi to draw lots."

Middle-aged humanity.

Jiuyang Wufu is a fair, the third round of assessment of the battle, their opponents are decided by lot.

Lin Tian stood in the examinations. At this moment, he felt a sinister gaze on his body. He looked around and saw the other side. Mason was staring at him sneer.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian basically knows the result.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, the battle list was announced, and his opponent was Mason.

"Little bastard, you wait!"

Mason stared at Lin Tian with a bad intention, not at all surprised, and made a movement to wipe the neck.

Lin Tian glanced at Mosen coldly, and his heart was full of disdain.

On the high platform not far from the martial arts field, Mu Qing and Shi Dong frowned, looking at Moi who was walking back. The two are not stupid. What kind of tricks are there, they can probably guess.

However, the results have been fixed and they are not good to say anything.

If you ask questions at the moment, isn't it the face of Wu Fu?

"Start!"

The middle-aged person in charge of the third round of assessments shouted.

There were a total of 18 martial arts troupes in Jiuyang Wufu's martial arts field. At this moment, 18 martial arts troupes were simultaneously confronted, and there was a sudden sound of the sound, and the sound of the sword collision continued.

"The confrontation between the warriors is really unusual."

Lin Tian seriously watched the fight on the 18th stage of the martial arts, and his eyes flashed from time to time. It took only a few days for him to embark on the martial arts practice. There is very little experience in the confrontation between the real warriors. It is nothing to do with Liu He’s stop. At this moment, watching the confrontation between the candidates, he also has a lot of insights.

The confrontation continued, and in the process, someone was victorious and could not help but cheer.

Of course, there are winners, and naturally there are losers.

The people who failed were unwilling to leave and lost.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"Lin Tian, ​​Mawson."

The middle-aged person responsible for this round of assessment shouted.

Mosen sneered and glanced at Lin Tian, ​​and first went to Wutai. Standing on the stage of the martial arts, he pulled out the long sword at the waist and pointed to Lin Tian under the stage of the martial arts. This kind of condescending look at Lin Tian's posture made him feel very comfortable.

"stupid guy."

Lin Tianyi said.

His face was calm, and he took a long knife from the weapon rack and set foot on the stage.

For a time, everyone's eyes here are on the two people, Jiuxing talent for the five-star talent, no doubt, in this third round of assessment, Lin Tian and Mason's showdown is the most eye-catching.

Seeing that the two are ready, the middle-aged man nods: "Begin."

"and many more!"

Just then, Mason suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mossen glanced at Lin Tian and said: "When the martial arts road is bumpy, there will be various dangers at any time on the road. For this reason, I propose that this match between Lin and I will not need to be reached, and both sides can seize it. The other person’s life, I think that is the only way to release our martial arts potential.”

Hey!

As soon as this is said, all the candidates here are moving.