Chapter 80: Martial Spirit Suppression

That guard disciple quickly returned to the gate of the Qing Xuan Sect.

The other seven disciples immediately surrounded him and asked, "What did Elder Mo say? Is it hard to really give him the chance to become an outer disciple directly?"

That disciple shook his head and didn't say anything, but walked over to Lin Mo.

He respectfully bowed and said, "This gentleman, I've already reported to Elder Mo, and he said that ...... he knows about this, but he still wants to maintain the fairness of the Qingxuan Sect."

"Therefore, you, like the people present, will have to receive the initiation test."

"After all, since Gongzi is the chosen one with extremely high talent, it shouldn't be difficult to pass this test."

Hearing this, Lin Mo didn't have any doubts, instead, he still had some admiration.

So he said, "Since that's the case, I'll take my leave."

"Yoo-hoo, you couldn't make it through the back door and got kicked out?"

"That's right, he didn't look at what Qingxuan Sect is, thinking that he can get in by relying on some connections?"

"This kind of person, must be some kind of playboy, right, looks like he doesn't have the strength to rely on connections to get in."

"Yeah, unfortunately, the other Qingxuan Sect doesn't give a damn about him, haha."

"......"

Seeing that Lin Mo was rejected, the many people below who were waiting for the examination immediately let out a burst of mocking words.

It was that little brother who had talked to Lin Mo earlier who also scoffed at him.

Lin Mo didn't care about the words of these people below the arena, but walked to the crowd and quietly waited for the noon hour to arrive.

However, without realising it, Lin Mo saw that the disciple who had gone to inform the crowd suddenly had a strange look in his eyes.

At this, he was puzzled, but didn't think much about it.

Soon it was midday, and in the gazes of all the people who were looking forward to it, an old man with a Taoist bone and immortal style walked out from within the Qingxuan Sect with a smile on his face with a few disciples in tow.

"Elder Mo is here, Elder Mo is here."

Someone in the crowd suddenly said excitedly.

"This time it's Elder Mo ah, he's known to be strict ah, he's not going to let some people off the hook ah."

Someone said in a loud voice, and even glanced at Lin Mo when he finished, that meant as if he was saying, stupid dude just wait to get lost.

Seeing this, Lin Mo just laughed breathlessly.

Elder Mo Fei, smiled and walked out, looking at the crowd and said, "Gentlemen, Qingxuan Sect is one of the seven great sects and has a deep heritage, because of this, we are very strict in recruiting disciples."

"It doesn't matter if you are princes, grandchildren, nobles, or young masters of martial arts families, we treat all of you equally here."

"Alright, let's all light up your Martial Spirits first, the entry qualifications will be decided by the old man."

Boom!

As soon as Mo Fei's words came out, the many disciples below, immediately excitedly catalysed their own martial spirits.

At one time, thousands of people's martial spirits rushed out, blowing a gust of wind.

That scene was not only a flash of spirit light, but also flying sand and stones.

Some of these martial spirits were leopards, some were tigers, and some were weapon types ......

There were also quite a few of them that possessed an intense light, and even possessed a supreme pressure, causing the surrounding martial spirits to tremble.

These martial spirits were, naturally, the tougher ones.

Elder Mo Fei, looking at the colourful martial spirits under the field, nodded in satisfaction.

"Why aren't you releasing your own martial spirit? Could it be that you're afraid?"

A martial artist standing next to Lin Mo spoke out sarcastically when he saw that Lin Mo did not release his own martial spirit.

The moment he said this, many people's gazes turned over, and when it appeared that the person was Lin Mo, all of them also revealed a look of sarcasm.

Those of them were mostly from ordinary families, and it was inevitable that they had some hatred towards those great young masters.

"Hehe, if one is capable enough, do they still need to go through the back door?"

"That's right, I think he must be just a playboy who doesn't have any talent and only relies on his family's power."

"If I were him, I would immediately turn around and leave now, so as not to lose face."

"......"

Ever since that guy spoke about Lin Mo, there were people constantly speaking out to mock Lin Mo, which caused Elder Mo Fei, who was on the stage, to frown slightly.

He had learnt from the crowd that Lin Mo should be trying to enter this Qingxuan Sect by relying on connections, and he was somewhat despising this kind of person.

"This gentleman, if you don't release your martial spirit, or if you're too embarrassed to do so for some reason, you can just withdraw."

Elder Mo Fei, looked at Lin Mo and spoke.

Although these words were meant to be an exhortation, but from his impatient eyes, one could tell that he was also displeased.

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled bitterly and said, "It's true that I'm not good at releasing martial spirits for some reason."

"Then you won't have a chance to enter the gates of the Qingxuan Sect." Elder Mo Fei said.

"I was worried that releasing my Martial Spirit would affect the Elder's ability to judge the Martial Spirit potential of the people in the arena." Lin Mo said.

"Joke, old man ......"

When Mo Fei saw Lin Mo say this, his face couldn't help but be furious, and he said.

Only before he could finish speaking, he saw a white light suddenly rush out from Lin Mo's body.