Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 162 Wei Ziqin

After using the power of the pure yang demon body, the coercion on Qin Mo's body seemed to have weakened a lot in an instant.

Of course, in fact, the coercion of Zifu's middle-aged man has not weakened, but has continued to increase.

The reason for this is because he has resisted the opponent's coercion, at least he won't be as strenuous as before.

Without further delay, Qin Mo rushed towards the 99 steps at full speed.

In just a short while, he rushed up dozens of steps, surpassing most of the people.

The people in front of him were either master-level existences, or extremely powerful Tiangang realm martial artists.

Soon, more and more people climbed the 99 steps.

In the end, when there were only more than 100 places left, the competition among the crowd suddenly became more intense.

Not only did everyone's speed explode to the extreme, but they also started fighting and even killing each other.

As time went on, the number of places left became less and less.

Seventy... fifty... thirty...

In the end, when there were still ten places left, Qin Mo came to the last few steps.

However, near him, there are more than 20 other people who are also struggling to climb.

That is to say, among the nearly 30 of them, only ten of them can get the places for the assessment.

As for those people in the rear, they either gave up directly, or they couldn't bear the coercion at all, and they were forced to retreat.

"Boy, you go back now, and when I get the quota, I will definitely give you enough benefits."

At this time, a young man in fancy clothes beside Qin Mo said to him.

However, Qin Mo didn't seem to hear him, he didn't pay attention to the other party, and continued to walk towards the last few steps.

However, the coercion exuded by the middle-aged man in purple clothes was at least several times stronger than before, so Qin Mo's current speed is not very fast, it can even be said to be very slow.

Every time he steps up a step, it takes at least tens of breaths of time, and it seems quite strenuous.

Naturally, the same was true for other people, and many of them even had traces of blood overflowing from the corners of their mouths, obviously unable to bear the coercion, and suffered serious injuries in their bodies.

"Do you know the consequences of ignoring me?"

The figure of the handsome young man trembled, and he stood in front of Qin Mo, saying coldly.

"roll!"

Qin Mo glanced at the other party indifferently, and uttered a chilling voice.

No matter where you are, there is really no shortage of such self-righteous, talented and outstanding family members who are defiant.

"This guy is so brave, he dared to talk to Ling Qing like that."

"He's looking for death. Ling Qing is a cruel man. Anyone who dares to disobey him will end up miserable."

Everyone looked at the two of them and whispered.

"I didn't want to start the killing ring, but I didn't expect that you would seek death yourself. If that's the case, then I will help you."

Ling Qing smiled coldly and said to Qin Mo: "It's just right, I killed you, and there is one less person who competed with me for the quota."

"boom!"

However, at this moment, with a loud noise, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Ling Qing's entire body flew upside down and fell towards the bottom of the steps.

"puff……"

In the air, blood spurted from Ling Qing's mouth.

His body finally fell to the ground hard, and after struggling to get up, there was still blood dripping from his mouth.

Withdrawing his palm, Qin Mo looked down at Ling Qing below, and said indifferently: "You talk too much nonsense."

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly and continued to walk towards the upper steps.

"What a powerful strength!"

After a long time, everyone finally recovered from the dreamlike scene just now, and looked at Qin Mo with surprised eyes.

Just a random slap, and Ling Qing, who had the strength of a half-step master, was blown away.

And after witnessing Qin Mo's terrifying strength, the few people around who also wanted to do something to Qin Mo felt secretly rejoiced at this moment.

Fortunately, they were one step late, otherwise, they would be the ones who were blasted down.

If they were like Ling Qing, it would be a trivial matter if they were knocked down the steps and seriously injured, but it would be almost impossible to climb up.

After a while, Qin Mo finally climbed the 99th floor and got one of the last ten spots.

"Boy, you are crazy. After the assessment starts, I will make you regret snatching this spot."

Just at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Qin Mo's ear.

He turned his eyes and saw that the speaker was a burly young man in a blue robe.

"I am waiting."

Although Qin Mo was quite puzzled, he didn't seem to offend this guy, but since the other party took the initiative to provoke him, then why should he be afraid.

"This person's name is Ling He, and he is Ling Qing's elder brother. You injured Ling Qing and made him lose the opportunity to participate in the assessment. Naturally, Ling He will not let you go easily."

At this moment, a handsome young man of about 20 years old beside Qin Mo suddenly whispered to him.

"So it is."

Qin Mo felt relieved when he heard the words, and then smiled at the young man, and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

"Get to know me, my name is Wei Ziqin."

The young man smiled and spoke again.

"Qin Mo."

Qin Mo smiled slightly, nodded and said.

"Brother Qin, judging by your age, you must have come from a certain powerful force to have such cultivation strength."

Wei Ziqin smiled at Qin Mo.

"That's it."

Qin Mo nodded in response.

Speaking of which, he is the holy son of the Taixuan Sacred Sect, and the Taixuan Sacred Sect was considered a powerful force in ancient times.

"Okay, now the 1000-person quota is full, and the others should leave."

At this time, the voice of the middle-aged man in purple rang again.

"Brother Qin, the assessment is about to begin. You have to be careful of that Linghe. As far as I know, not long ago, his cultivation has broken through to the Martial Ancestor Realm, and he has become a master-level existence."

Wei Ziqin reminded Qin Mo.

"Well, I will."

Qin Mo nodded. He understood that the other party had good intentions, so he didn't say much.

"If this person doesn't come to provoke me, that's fine. Otherwise, I'll try to kill the master."

A cold light flashed in Qin Mo's eyes. With his current cultivation strength, a grandmaster like Ling He who had just broken through was completely capable of fighting against him, and even had great confidence in defeating him or even killing him completely.

"You come with me."

The middle-aged man in Zifu said to the 1000 people including Qin Mo, and then he directly lifted his steps and walked into the Beast King's Mansion.

Naturally, Qin Mo and the others did not hesitate, and followed the middle-aged man in Zifu as they walked towards the Beast King's Mansion.

Under the guidance of the middle-aged man in Zifu, everyone came to a large hall.

In the very center of the main hall, there is an ancient bronze mirror about the height of two people.

"This mirror can detect your martial arts talent, you just need to walk in front of it."

The middle-aged man in Zifu looked at everyone and said, "Come one by one, let's start."

"I'll come first."

A young man walked out of the crowd, said.

(End of this chapter)