My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

It must be said that Lin Geng's words were very well said.

This both subtly hinted at the gap between the two and saved face for Lin Mo.

But faced with the way out offered by Lin Geng, Lin Mo did not take the opportunity, and calmly smiled, "Brother Lin..."

Upon hearing this address, Lin Geng hurriedly said, "Young Master, please don't call me that. Just call me by my name."

Seeing Lin Geng's strong reaction, Lin Mo didn't press the matter and changed his words, saying, "Lin Geng, although I have only been practicing martial arts for a short time, you also have to consider who my master is. How can you use your understanding of ordinary martial artists to describe me, a disciple taught by the former number one on the Red List?"

Lin Geng scratched his head, his hesitant expression clearly indicating that he wanted to say something but couldn't.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "We're all on the same side, so say whatever you want. There's no need to make things so difficult."

Lin Geng took a deep breath and clasped his hands in a fist again, saying, "Young Master, even if you are Senior Duan's disciple, martial arts training is not something that can be accomplished in a short time."

Lin Mo didn't want to explain too much. "Alright, do whatever you want. Even if you hold back, I'll force you to use your full strength automatically."

Lin Geng smiled but didn't say anything.

Do not believe?

That is for sure!

Lin Geng didn't say anything, but Lin Xue couldn't help herself and said with a laugh, "Xiao Mo, can you stop showing off?"

"You've only been practicing martial arts for a little over a month. You shouldn't have had time to practice at school, let alone the proper training grounds. Who gave you the confidence to talk to an eighth-level physical cultivator like that?"

Lin Mo remained silent, waving his hand dismissively, "Sis, talking nonsense is useless, let's let the facts speak for themselves."

Lin Xue was choked.

shit?

That damn kid!

"Lin Geng, give him a good beating, turn his handsome face into a pig's head."

Upon hearing the Second Miss's order, Lin Geng coughed lightly, neither daring to respond nor daring to refuse.

"Young Master..."

"bring it on."

"excuse me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Geng's figure flashed. In the process of moving quickly, he clenched his right fist and punched it. In that instant, it was as if the surrounding air was squeezed to the side, making a crackling sound.

Its power and influence were extremely astonishing.

However, after Lin Geng threw the punch, the momentum of the punch began to decline rapidly.

Lin Mo's brow twitched, realizing that Lin Geng was holding back his strength because he was afraid of hurting him.

He didn't flinch, but calmly raised his right hand.

The speed looks very slow.

One is fast, the other is slow, creating a stark contrast.

Strangely, although Lin Mo's hand was slow to raise, it met Lin Geng's fist precisely. The moment the two collided, Lin Geng's pupils contracted violently, and a powerful force rebounded, causing him to stagger back several steps before regaining his balance.

blocked?

At this moment, Lin Geng's face was filled with disbelief.

He did hold back some of his strength in that punch, but the remaining 20% ​​of his power was still comparable to a full-force strike from a level four martial artist.

Logically, the power should have been enough to weaken the young master's right hand, but the young master not only blocked it, but also added some power to counterattack.

Such exquisite skills and unbelievable strength truly shocked Lin Geng.

As an observer, Lin Xue couldn't see through all the intricacies; only the two parties involved knew the details. However, she noticed that Lin Geng was clearly holding back.

"Lin Geng, work harder!"

"This one……"

Lin Geng hesitated. Once the power exceeded that of a level 5 martial artist, it would be difficult to control. If he accidentally injured the young master, it would be like digging his own grave.

"Second Miss, you should just deduct my monthly salary."

As soon as Lin Geng finished speaking, Lin Mo moved, also launching a punch, with a posture and even speed similar to Lin Geng's attack.

"Lin Geng, now that the sparring has begun, we must determine who is superior."

Seeing that the young master's punch was aimed at his face and was coming at an extremely fast speed.

This caught Lin Geng, who was already somewhat careless, off guard. Left with no other choice, he decided to attack instead of defend, throwing a punch as well. At the same time, he reminded him, "Young Master, be careful."

Even if it's just for his own safety, he still has to consider the young master's safety.

He can get hurt, but the young master cannot.

With this in mind, Lin Geng only used five-tenths of his strength in that punch.

Their fists collided, as if the air itself had been shattered by their punches, creating a loud bang out of nowhere.

The next second, Lin Geng's right arm began to tremble uncontrollably, and he staggered back a few steps.

Even so, this was after Lin Mo had already stopped using his strength.

Otherwise, the power of that punch would have definitely broken Lin Geng's arm.

Lin Mo was somewhat angry, and his displeased voice resounded in Lin Geng's ears, "If you don't use your full strength, you won't be able to withstand my next attack!"

Lin Geng looked down at his numb arm, his eyes filled with horror.

The young master's strength...

It seems to be much stronger than I imagined!

"Young Master, could you please tell me what level of body cultivator you are? Otherwise, I would rather get injured myself than go all out."

Meeting Lin Geng's gaze, Lin Mo smiled leisurely, "I can't tell you that, but I can tell you with certainty that my current strength is enough to spar with you. You don't need to worry about hurting me. Don't feel pressured, use all your strength!"

"really?"

"Of course I take it seriously."

With Lin Mo nodding in confirmation, the huge weight that had been hanging over Lin Geng's heart finally lifted.

He took a step forward with his right foot, slamming it heavily onto the bluestone slab. His aura surged, causing the dust on the surrounding bluestone slabs to rise and tremble.

This scene terrified Lin Xue, who was standing not far away. She couldn't help but call out to remind him, "Lin Geng, I only asked you to beat Xiao Mo up, not to kill him. You better watch out."

Upon hearing this, Lin Geng's previously assertive demeanor instantly deflated, and he turned to Lin Xue with an extremely bitter expression, "Second Miss, what do you want me to do? What do you want~~~"

Seeing this, Lin Mo, who had been looking forward to stretching his muscles, immediately gave up the idea.

Under these circumstances, Lin Geng was unable to unleash his full strength.

In fact, Lin Geng's strength was not as good as Lin Mo's to begin with, and coupled with his reluctance to use his full strength, there was no need for this sparring match to continue.

If they were to force a spar, Lin Mo would most likely injure Lin Geng.

This was certainly not the outcome Lin Mo wanted to see, so he simply withdrew his attack stance, glared at Lin Xue with a speechless expression, and said, "Alright, alright, I'm not fighting anymore."

After that, he turned around and left.

Lin Xue opened her mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

From the brief exchange just now, she could see how terrifying Lin Mo's strength was. Even though Lin Geng had stopped, he was still enough to crush ordinary level four martial artists, or even level five martial artists.

But the result told Lin Xue that Lin Geng, who had stopped using his full strength, was no match for Lin Mo. In the two exchanges, Lin Geng was always at a disadvantage.

Furthermore, Lin Mo seemed quite relaxed, as if he wasn't under any pressure at all.

Even a level six martial artist couldn't achieve what Lin Mo did, meaning that Lin Mo's strength was at least equivalent to a level seven martial artist, or even a level eight martial artist.

The thought of this possibility left Lin Xue completely stunned.

Level 8 martial artist?

This……

is it possible?

All told, Lin Mo had only been practicing martial arts for a little over a month. Even if it was only two months, he had already reached the strength of an eighth-level martial artist.

Even with cheat codes, it's impossible for someone's strength to increase this quickly!

Could it be that……

At this moment, Lin Xue couldn't help but recall what An Youyu had once told her: that Duan Ya had praised Lin Mo as a martial arts genius.

Is someone with intellectual geniuses also highly talented in martial arts?

What kind of monster did Sister Shu give birth to?!

Lin Geng scratched his head and approached Lin Xue with trepidation. Embarrassed by his failure to complete the task, he cautiously asked, "Second Miss, please punish me, but could you spare my monthly salary?"

Lin Xue suppressed the jumbled thoughts in her mind and glanced at Lin Geng. "Why should I punish you?"

"I failed to complete the task assigned by the Second Miss."

Lin Geng didn't dare to meet Lin Xue's gaze, his face full of grievance. "Young Master's strength is too great. When facing him, I have a feeling."

"What intuition?"

"Even if I go all out, I'm not guaranteed to beat the young master."

Lin Geng's words contained not a trace of flattery; his expression was extremely serious.

Lin Xue was stunned for a moment, "Really?"

Lin Geng nodded firmly, "How could I dare to lie to the Second Miss? Although the young master did not unleash his full power, his restrained strength is still terrifying."

“Second Miss is also a martial artist. I believe you know that the stronger a martial artist is, the stronger their perception ability will be. I can tell you for sure that the young master did not use his full strength when he fought me just now.”

These words confirmed Lin Xue's earlier guess, and she nodded slightly, "I also felt it; Xiao Mo was very relaxed when fighting you."

"Yes!"

Lin Geng glanced at the exit and exclaimed sincerely, "Young Master is truly a monster. In such a short time, he has managed to improve his strength to this extent. Compared to him, my martial arts training is practically a waste."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xue's expression was very strange. "Lin Geng, how long have you been practicing martial arts?"

Hearing this question, Lin Geng was puzzled, but he still answered truthfully with his fists clasped, "Replying to Second Miss, I started practicing martial arts at the age of thirteen."