Pursue to Sword Summit

Chapter 135 - Injury of opponent

The ball-shaped Buddha Seal immediately released a strong suppressing force, as though a huge mountain was pressing down on Lin Mo's body, causing him to feel as though it was difficult for him to breathe. He knew how great the pressure was, so he quickly adjusted his body and released the sword spirit in his body, releasing a burst of energy to resist the strong pressure.

And at this time, the Buddha Seal had already arrived above Lin Mo's head and was still suppressing him down step by step. Lin Mo was in a completely passive situation, with his current body, he would not be able to withstand the suppression.

The third stage of Sky-Opening Fist, Lin Mo threw out two punches, the two punches seemed to be of immense support, and instantly smashed at the Buddha Seal above, the suppressive force on his body immediately lessened a lot, and the immense power of the two punches also caused the Buddha Seal to fly into the air, shaking in the air, it was even possible for it to disappear.

But in the end, the Buddha Seal was still fine. After the energy in her fists disappeared, it was still pressing towards Lin Mo's head. Lin Mo was also slightly shocked in his heart, this Buddha Seal's energy was indeed huge, if one time was not enough, then I will do it twice.

With Lin Mo's current strength, he could at least strike out a few dozen times in one go with the third stage of the Sky-Opening Fist, so he believed that he could completely crush this Buddha Seal and it would still be able to endure a few dozen punches.

Lin Mo's confidence soared, he waved his fist and punched fiercely towards the top of his head, the afterimages of his punches exploding towards the Buddha Seal, and with every punch, the Buddha Seal would tremble, flying a distance away from Lin Mo's head, but slowly returning to Lin Mo's head.

Good boy, my Buddha Seal was almost smashed to pieces. That Wang Longfei had been attacked so fiercely by Lin Mo that he almost vomited blood from the beating, because the Buddha Seal had to use the spirit energy in his body to maintain themselves. When the Buddha Seal was attacked, there were actually some sort of undulations from his body.

At this time, Wang Longfei was ready to give it his all, he could not let Lin Mo continue his fierce attacks, who knew how long Lin Mo could hold on, he could not hold on, Wang Longfei could only use his last energy to make a last strike.

The Buddha Seal flashed with light, Lin Mo also felt the pressure on his head increase by a lot, he could feel that his fist was unable to strike out, Lin Mo knew, that this was Wang Longfei's last strike, as long as he managed to strike out with this last strike, Wang Longfei would have completely failed.

Lin Mo also did not plan to continue playing with Wang Longfei anymore. It was now the time to decide the victor, and he focused all the energy in his body on his fists. That fist image already had a somewhat substantial feeling, and spirit energy had reached its peak, causing his entire body to be completely wrapped up, and just as the Buddha Seal pressed against him once again, Lin Mo struck out with his left and right fists at the same time. This strike, already carried the peak strength of the third stage of the Sky-Opening Fist, and with a loud bang, it formed a huge whirlpool in the air.

In midair, the golden Buddha Seal finally could not persevere any longer. Under Lin Mo's heavy punch, it was shattered and slowly disappeared into thin air.

Wang Longfei, who was not far away, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He was severely injured, and could no longer endure any further, with a plop, he fell to the ground, no longer moving.

Everyone below the stage were stunned by this scene. The battle just now could be said to be extremely shocking, and even Lin Mo was standing on the stage in excitement. This was the first time he had fought so intensely with his peers, and Wang Longfei was also the strongest opponent amongst his peers.

There was no sound from the stage at all, and no one believed that Lin Mo could do this until the disciples of the Xuanwu Gate rushed to the stage and helped him up. When one of the elders rushed to check on Wang Longfei's injuries and found out that his internal organs were all injured, he quickly swallowed a Soul Replenishing Pill and had the disciple take Wang Longfei down.

Although the disciples of the Xuanwu Gate were injured, the Xuanwu Gate did not find trouble with Lin Mo, because these were the rules of the competition. Not to mention getting injured, even if they were killed, there was nothing they could do.

Lin Mo felt a little guilty, thinking that he had messed up too much. With this, Wang Longfei would have to go back and recuperate for at least half a year, so Lin Mo hurriedly walked off the stage. Just as he walked off the stage, a thunderous round of applause came from the audience.

This was a form of great encouragement from the audience for Lin Mo. In this kind of competition, there were very few cases of applause from the audience.

The ones who did not bet on Lin Mo were all regretting their decisions to death, the most painful one was none other than the Gambling Officer, he had suffered the most this time round, she had not only lost to Lin Mo, he had also lost to him today. She lost to him a few days ago, three hundred gold coins, one to thirty, that would be nine thousand gold coins.

Lin Mo happily returned to the Third Elder's side, while Qin Xinyin kept on praising his performance. Lin Mo merely modestly said a few words to praise him, which was nothing, because just now, he did not use his full strength, and did not use any of her trump cards, so it could not be considered as his strongest power.

Princess Ming Yi, who was on the stage, almost jumped up as she shouted again and again: "See that? These are the people I like, they are definitely extraordinary. It can be said that all the young disciples here are no match for him, and this time Peppermint is definitely number one."

Li Feilong was also shocked by Lin Mo's strength. The main reason was that his fist arts were too powerful, and he could not tell what fist arts it was, it was a huge blow to Li Feilong, although he was clear about the famous fist arts of the Great Ming Country, but he did not know anything about Lin Mo's fist arts.

No matter what kind of fist art it was, if the Lingyun Sect were able to obtain it, it would be a great gain because he could tell that Lin Mo's fist techniques were still only the beginning. At his age, being able to cultivate to the early stage of a fist technique would already be very good, but since the early stage was already so powerful, then if he were to completely master it, how powerful would he be?

could only helplessly laugh. In this battle, Lin Mo's performance was shocking enough, defeating a disciple of the A sixth-grade sect, then the top three should not be a problem.

The other two A sixth-grade sect s also looked at Lin Mo in shock, they knew how strong Wang Longfei's Buddha Seal was, last time he was third place, and he was the youngest amongst the three A sixth-grade sect s, so he was able to share the limelight with the other two disciples, and in the end, only by relying on the judge's judgement could they determine the victor, but this time, he had lost completely, and there was no force behind him.

"What exactly is the identity of this disciple? How did he defeat Wang Longfei?" A young disciple of the White Cloud Sect said with a puzzled expression.

The one who said this was none other than the disciple who had participated in the Peppermint, Wang Chen. Wang Chen was the second ranked disciple of the previous Peppermint, he was well aware of Wang Longfei's strength, but Lin Mo still defeated him so easily.

The leader of the White Cloud Sect, an old man with a white beard said softly, "He is a disciple of the Fourth-rank Sect, and I heard that he just joined the Immortal Sword Sect, so I didn't expect his strength to be so strong. I think it must be related to his cultivation, and his strength shouldn't have been obtained from the Immortal Sword Sect, the Immortal Sword Sect still doesn't have the ability to cultivate such a powerful disciple." The one who said this was the White Cloud Sect's elder, Xiao Kun.

Wang Chen immediately replied: What Clan Elder said is right, that fellow used fist techniques, while Immortal Sword Sect used sword techniques, they are not from their sects, this brat must have secretly learned some kind of high level battle skill, so she is extremely powerful.

"Regardless of whether or not he's secretly learning, there's nothing we can do. If you meet him, you have to go all out and not let down your guard. This kid is definitely not someone who can be easily dealt with."

Wang Chen immediately replied: "Don't worry clan elder, this time I am here for the first place, my opponent is Storm Sect's Jin Feiyang, he cannot block my path."

Wang Chen looked towards the group of people in front of him, where the disciples of the Storm Sect were. The grudges between the White Cloud Sect and the Storm Sect, from their side to the Sect Leader, were all opponents, they had never stopped fighting.

But back then, when he had inherited the position of the previous Sect Leader, he did not follow the level of his strength, but had instead passed the position of Sect Master according to his character and ability to the Junior Brother of the Sect Leader of the Storm Sect. This caused the Sect Leader to feel greatly humiliated, and he left in a fit of anger, before re-establishing a new sect, which was the White Cloud Sect.

On the side of the Storm Sect, a handsome young man of eighteen years old also looked at Wang Chen, but his eyes had a look of disdain in them. He was Storm Sect's disciple Jin Feiyang, and was also one of the disciples participating in the competition.

In regards to Wang Chen's provocation, Jin Feiyang did not put it in his eyes at all, because last year, he had already defeated Wang Chen, so he had a huge advantage in his heart. He had initially thought that being first should not be a problem, and he also had another goal, which was to get the appreciation of the Princess Ming Yi onstage.

With Jin Feiyang's looks and strength, it could be said that the Great Ming Country was also extraordinary. Other than the Lingyun Sect, the disciples under twenty should not have any opponents like him, and he even wanted to join the Lingyun Sect, as that would give him more opportunities to interact with the princess. Last time, if not for the Sect Leader being against him, he would have almost entered the Lingyun Sect to cultivate.