Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

Deng Guang's words were like a heavy hammer, falling on the hearts of Li Lei and Li Yan, extinguishing the enthusiasm in their hearts.

"We are impatient."

The two sighed, with a look of fear on their faces.

If Deng Guang hadn't stopped them just now, the training time would have been extended, and if something happened, they would have to bear unimaginable responsibilities.

"Their martial arts foundation is good, but they can't do it step by step."

Deng Guang said, his eyes were deep, and he obviously had a better understanding of how to train than ordinary people.

"When you leave training, I will write a training plan. Then you can just follow the above. You can change it, but don't deviate."

Li Lei and Li Yan had a hint of joy on their faces, so they didn't have to worry too much about their subsequent training plans.

"Do not forget our agreement."

Deng Guang smiled and said that the agreement with the Li family was what they valued most. In the future, when Lin Mo went to the front line, Bai Yujing would definitely be the best choice, but it would not be the only stop.

"Of course, we will prepare after we return."

Li Lei and Li Yan said, with a hint of excitement flashing in their eyes.

They can already imagine the scene in the future when Li Sheng and Lin Mo join forces to suppress their contemporaries. With their efforts, the family will continue to be strong and lead the human race to achieve true peace amid the siege of all races.

In the assessment venue.

In the second round of the Ten Thousand Races Assessment, all fourth-level Ten Thousand Races have been placed.

Lin Mo was still standing there quietly as before, red light wrapped around his body, and a terrifying aura was released, causing all the surrounding races to take a detour.

"Brother Yao just lets out his breath, so they don't dare to get close. The distance between us is still very far!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Chen, King Li and others were shocked.

They can also do this with a single fourth-order Ten Thousand Race, but in front of them are hundreds of Fourth-Level Ten Thousand Races. No matter where they are placed, they are an extremely powerful force.

Its aura of frontal impact is extremely terrifying after gathering, and ordinary people cannot bear it head-on, not to mention that most people are still at the third level.

"Disperse!"

Lin Mo's expression was cold, and he looked forward. The manic and cold aura surrounded him, waiting for an opportunity to move, but the moment the voice fell, his energy and blood exploded, forcibly clearing the area within ten meters.

"Okay, so strong!"

This scene shocked everyone again. It seemed that every time Lin Mo made a move, they would refresh their understanding of the young genius.

"These are not difficult for him at all!"

Li Lei and Li Yan were helpless. Now that they thought about it, it seemed that letting Lin Mo take part in the assessment was overkill.

"Don't worry, I arranged a big gift for him alone."

Deng Guang smiled and said confidently, if others don't know how powerful Lin Mo is, how can he not know?

In this one-man battle, he had already laid the stage for Lin Mo and was waiting for him to show off.

Moreover, Lin Mo will never let them down.

At the 10,000-meter assessment field, after the initial gathering battle, the strong counterattack of the fourth-level tribes caused everyone to break into pieces.

The meaning of individual combat is finally revealed.

This is a battle assessment where you can only rely on yourself. Any help will be eliminated.

Only by breaking out on the line between life and death can one go further on the road to martial arts.

Of course, it's not that they didn't leave shelters behind, there were them in all four directions, but as long as they came to the shelters, it meant giving up on their own initiative and not having the chance to join this glorious army.

"Brother Yao, I'm going!"

Zhao Chen shouted loudly and lured away two groups of fourth-level tribes. Calculated, he had performed exceptionally well and killed enough tribes to enter the top ten.

King Li did not lag behind. He also lured away two groups of fourth-order Ten Thousand Clans. This was his limit. With the help of the "War Holy Seal", he could kill even more Ten Thousand Clans than Zhao Chen.

Lin Mo was silent and just nodded slightly. After closing his perception, he could still vaguely feel a lurking aura deep in the assessment field, which was the last trump card of all races.

Also his real opponent.

More and more people began to leave, and the surrounding races were also dispersed, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the figure walking straight forward.

Deng Guang and Liu Shan looked closely at Lin Mo. They were already sure that Lin Mo had discovered the sixth-order Ten Thousand Races they had prepared for him.

"We will intervene."

Liu Shan said lightly that if someone wanted to participate, they would not object, but this was the battlefield they opened for Lin Mo alone.

Li Lei and Li Yan did not object, but looked shocked.

That was a sixth-level tribe. They were at the same level as them. Although they were not as good as them, it was not something that a young man could handle.

But after seeing the confident expressions of Deng Guang and Liu Shan, they took back their words of dissuasion.

Facts have proved that their judgment, in a peaceful situation, has been biased, and they are not as good as Deng Guang and Liu Shan.

"Even if the perception is closed, the aura in the assessment field can still echo the red light in my body!"

Lin Mo frowned. After twelve hours of assessment, this violent aura would only get stronger and stronger. His self-isolation could not last long.

"We must find a way to solve it quickly!"

Lin Mo whispered, but immediately rejected it. This assessment was an experience for most people, and it could not end just because of him.

He is not so selfish.

"Then complete the assessment task as soon as possible and then leave."

Lin Mo thought, and quickly confirmed it. Silver light flashed in his eyes, and a mini version of the silver sword appeared in his palm, and then quickly grew in size.

"This is Xiaoyao's first spiritual weapon, the silver sword!"

After spending many days together, Deng Guang also understood some of Lin Mo's abilities and explained Li Lei and Li Yan's doubts.

"He also has a complete spiritual weapon called the Red Sword, and the remaining one has not been completely condensed."

Deng Guang's calm voice sounded, but the corner of his mouth could not be concealed. A person who practiced both qi, blood and spirit and was extremely powerful. Even within the Wusheng family, he was at least a successor. His mentor could only He was the strongest among the strong, but now he was their apprentice.

Li Lei and Li Yan could only look envious of this, but what they didn't know was that Deng Guang was hiding something.

If they knew that Lin Mo's third spiritual weapon was the tripod, they would probably faint immediately.

Condensing the three-legged tripod means that it will inevitably enter the core area of ​​​​the human race, and will become their direct leader in the future. It is an existence that can directly make the final say and start a racial war with all races.

"Kill it, you are enough!"

Holding the sword, Lin Mo raised his head and looked into the distance. The figures of all races were rushing in like dark clouds, but they could not invade his side at all.

"cut!"

With a simple swing of the sword, energy and blood spurted out, and a red sword light of nearly a hundred meters passed through the sky, and fell on the crowd of ten thousand people in the midst of everyone's heart-beating expressions.

boom!

The tribes that had already gained the upper hand instantly collapsed under this sword, and the cold aura was dispersed, revealing a crack spanning hundreds of meters on the ground.

Among them, dozens of fourth-order Ten Thousand Races were chopped into two pieces from between their eyebrows and fell to the ground, with blood gushing out.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

Li Lei and Li Yan were helpless. They felt more and more that there was no need for Lin Mo to participate in this assessment.

Deng Guang and Liu Shan looked calm and looked into the distance.

There, a terrifying aura was constantly reviving, flickering towards Lin Mo.

"coming!"

"Ten Thousand Clans: Demon Flame!"