Chapter 1000: Severing Your Arm

Everyone stared blankly at the two figures on the golden ladder of the Dong Lai Ancient Academy, one straight as a gun, surrounded by white light, and one like a dead dog, lying on the edge, with blood spewing out of his mouth from time to time.

The contrast of this scene was too much for the crowd to accept at once.

Who would have thought that Mu Wusheng, who had just been extremely strong, would be viciously defeated by Lin Mo even after he had executed a Swift Ancient Martial Skill.

Most importantly, what defeated him was still the same martial skill that Lin Mo had learned on the spot ......

“This ...... this is too appalling.”

“What kind of monster is this Lin Mo, even if he succeeded in learning a martial art on the spur of the moment, the power that he exerted was even stronger than that old man himself exerting it ......”

“Is that a human being? It's simply a demon!”

......

After a few moments of silence, the next party was in an uproar.

Even if he was as proud as Yao Qing, at this moment, his eyes were shocked, he looked at this scene with disbelief, Lin Mo's hand of learning martial arts on the verge of a battle indeed shocked him.

“To be able to cultivate this profound ancient martial skill to this extent in such a short period of time, what kind of talent does this kid have?”

Yao Qing couldn't help but murmur.

On the golden staircase of the Canglong Ancient Academy, Ye Xuan's face became even more ugly, originally he thought that Lin Mo would be suppressed by that strange old man, but he didn't think that in the end it would be reversed by Lin Mo.

And the means of this reversal made him incomparably sweaty.

“No, if this kid isn't removed, he will definitely take my place.”

Ye Xuan secretly said inwardly, that gaze towards Lin Mo gradually surged with killing intent.

“This brat Lin Mo, he really has some skills.”

On top of the Martial Saint Mountain, Fang Zhiyu also said with a surprised expression on his face.

As the dean of the Emperor Qing Ancient Academy, he could say that he had seen countless geniuses, and they were all of the kind that were in the top ranks of the Nine States, but to be able to learn martial arts on the spot like Lin Mo and still be able to cultivate it to a level higher than that of a caster, he had never seen it before.

“I've said it all, Lin Mo and Ye Xuan, will be the representatives of our Cang Long Ancient Academy.” A touch of pride surged on Xiao Jianfeng's face.

“His talent is good, but his cultivation is still weak, so he still can't be among the top ranks.”

The Dean of the Wan Huang Ancient Academy, Liu Dongyang hummed.

“That's not necessarily true.” Xiao Jianfeng stroked his long beard and laughed.

......

“Old man, get lost and go back, I'm going to settle the score with me, Mu Wushang myself.” On the golden ladder, Lin Mo put away his light gun, his sharp gaze staring at the wretched figure at the edge.

The old man gave Lin Mo a hateful look, “Fine, count yourself cruel!”

Weng!

A moment later, Mu Wusheng's gray eyes returned to their original appearance.

“Mu Wusheng, just now I said that you have two choices, one is to roll down by yourself, or let the people from the Donglai Ancient Academy carry you down.”

“But you chose the latter.”

Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

“Hmph, I've already lost today and have nothing to say.” Mu Wusheng snorted coldly.

“Although I'm a person with a good temper, I still hold grudges.” Lin Mo continued, “For anyone who has ever hurt me, or tried to hurt me, I won't let go easily.”

When Lin Mo said this, there was a surge of killing intent in his eye's.

When he was alone against Mu Wusheng and Luo Lingshang, it could be said that he had nine lives to lose, and if he hadn't utilized the Turning Wheel Spirit Mirror later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

“What do you mean?”

Mu Wusheng's heart trembled as he felt the killing intent in Lin Mo's eyes.

Shoo!

Lin Mo didn't say anything, instead, he catalyzed the Yuan Power in his body, then his figure sped like an arrow, and strong Yuan Power fluctuations instantly swept out.

“What is Lin Mo going to do? Kill Mu Wushang?”

“No way, that's the number one heavenly pride of the Donglai Ancient Academy, if he kills it like that, I'm afraid that the several deans above won't do it.”

“Who's to say, Lin Mo has always acted ruthlessly.”

......

Feeling the terrifying power surging within Lin Mo's body, the crowd was shocked again.

“Lin Mo, you've already won this battle, why do you need to kill again.” It was at this moment that the Dean of the Donglai Ancient Academy, let out a long sigh and said.

That ethereal voice, from the top of Martial Saint Mountain, slowly spread down.

Only, this voice did not stop Lin Mo's steps forward, the light spear in his hand manifested once again, and an extremely stern aura swept through.

The speeding figure still had no intention of stopping.

“Lin Mo!” Mu Wushang felt this terrifying killing intent and instantly yelled, “I've already been seriously injured and can't be in a position to pose any threat to you, so why do you need to rush me to the end?”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lin Mo's figure had already swept in front of him, and the light spear in his hand, exploded out.

Pfft!

Mu Wusheng immediately spewed out a mouthful of essence blood and directly performed his own life-preserving technique, and in just a moment his body transformed into a virtual blood shadow, flashing away at an extremely fast speed.

“One Rider for a Thousand!”

However, Lin Mo's mouth was bursting with words, and then that fear-inducing white-clothed divine general's shadow manifested once again.