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

"Sure enough!"

A smile appeared on Lin Mo's lips, and he continued to inject pure Qi and blood to help the stars recover.

This is the safest method, but it is also extremely slow.

Lin Mo can wait.

In the recovery that concerns his next plan, he cannot be careless and must ensure perfection.

The Martial Saint's Judgment is in his body, and the seal breakthrough is close at hand. He must seize the time.

As his strength increased, the terrifying pressure continued to squeeze his body.

If it weren't for the continuous strengthening of Perfect Qi and Blood's physical body, I'm afraid the body wouldn't be able to support it now.

The one-month period that the Yu Hua Martial Saint asserted that day has now arrived, and the revival of the "Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Art" is his last chance.

In the small courtyard, Deng Guang sat quietly on a stool, staring into the distance.

He was extremely aware of the fluctuations in the room, but he didn't care at all.

He could feel the pure aura on Lin Mo's body, and his firm belief in the past moved him.

Lin Mo is the hope of the future!

He was convinced.

Among the three major martial sage families, there are too few talented human warriors who have risen from humble beginnings.

The current era is completely different from the era when they fought life and death to achieve breakthroughs.

Warriors have better resources, but lack the blood.

It can be seen from the way Li Lei and Li Yan lead their troops that the current genius warriors, even if they are powerful, cannot go to the battlefield.

But in this regard, they trained Lin Mo very well.

They were satisfied with the life-and-death fights that shaped their belief in killing all races.

"You don't have just one practice method for all races, Xiao Yao!"

Deng Guang sighed slightly, he didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

He was not surprised that people from Wanzu Cult practiced this way, but he had to pay attention to Lin Mo's practice.

Once something unexpected happens, it means death.

"Let's wait until this time is over."

Deng Guang thought in his mind and looked into the distance. There, the assessment field was still going on, but he could capture the soaring blood energy even from ten thousand meters away.

"This group of geniuses has too little time to adapt!"

"If I can train here for half a year, I will definitely be stronger!"

"It's a pity, there's no time!"

Deng Guang's voice of regret dispersed in the wind. For them who had fought day and night, one month's training was too little.

But this was the only thing they could do for Lin Mo.

Cooperate with Bai Yujing!

Become the leader of this army!

After leaving the sideline, you will not be alone.

They are losers and cannot leave here, but their disciples are not!

Lin Mo, that cruel battlefield of all races is his stage!

As for how Lin Mo left the sideline, Deng Guang felt that the military merits he had accumulated throughout his life were enough.

He doesn't care about the rest.

He believed in Lin Mo.

"After you leave, you can do everything by yourself!"

Turning back and looking at Lin Mo who was standing still in the room, Deng Guang said in his heart, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.

For him and Liu Shan, meeting a genius like Lin Mo before they died was the best gift God had given them.

They have dedicated their lives to the human race and made up for the mistakes they made with a perfect disciple!

……

In the assessment venue.

The time is almost over.

The tribes that were so powerful before have now gradually disappeared.

There were corpses everywhere.

The blood of all races splattered, dyeing the earth red.

Among them are many corpses of human warriors who died of exhaustion of energy and blood.

Liu Shan, Li Lei and Li Yan stood there, watching this tragic scene.

"Is it almost over?"

Li Lei gasped, his body trembling slightly, and he gritted his teeth.

He had been mentally prepared, but when this moment really came, he still couldn't help but feel heartache.

These were all geniuses selected by Bai Yujing from various places. They did not die on the battlefield, but died in the training ground, and the casualties continued to rise.

"The time is not up yet, there is still the last quarter of an hour, and all the races below have not been killed yet!"

"Assessment, continue!"

Li Yan said cruelly, but his body was also trembling slightly.

These are the hopeful generation of the future. The cruel training now is also to have a stronger combat effectiveness on the battlefield in the future.

Liu Shan didn't speak, just looked at the scene below quietly.

The day and night battles when he was young had made his heart extremely cold. The reason why he and Deng Guang were able to stand in the first echelon of the human race as geniuses was because they had stepped out from the bones of tens of thousands of geniuses.

Live or die.

There is no third option.

Human warriors, fight to the death and never retreat!

Although this time the assessment was extremely brutal, in Liu Shan's opinion, it exceeded expectations.

The death toll did not even exceed fifty, which was completely acceptable for a force of a thousand men.

The remaining people who were alive all broke through to the fourth level. This was something that Li Lei and Li Yan had never thought about before coming, but Deng Guang and Liu Shan did it.

"They have no idea about life and death fighting. Only the blood of their companions who lived together day and night in the past can inspire the blood deep in their bodies!"

Liu Shan said slowly, Li Lei and Li Yan looked bitter, they didn't understand, but this method was too cruel.

But I have to admit that this method is simply violent.

Warriors who can survive will have a broader future in martial arts.

Woo!

got windy!

Zhao Chen smashed the heads of all the people in front of him with one punch, gasping for air.

He has reached his limit.

His energy and blood are about to dry up, his breath is sluggish, and his whole body is damaged. He has his own blood and the blood of all races.

"The fourth-level tribes are nothing more than that!"

Zhao Chen slowly raised his thumb, then pointed it down and burst into laughter.

In this assessment, he killed five fourth-level people and several third-level people. This achievement was already too much.

"But this is not my end!"

Gathering his energy and blood, Zhao Chen moved forward again, his eyes full of determination, no longer the playful look of the past.

Lin Mo gave him too much shock. Although he said he didn't care, in his heart he didn't want to be the weak one!

Therefore, he must become stronger!

Only fight!

"kill!"

Zhao Chen roared angrily and pounced on the third-order Ten Thousand Clan not far away.

There are fewer and fewer people of all races in the assessment field. They must seize the time, otherwise, they will be snatched away by others.

Not only Zhao Chen, but also King Li was fighting bloody battles.

The light on the "War Seal" had dimmed and its power was greatly reduced, so he chose to fight in close combat and exchange injuries for injuries!

King Li is trying any method that can harm all races.

The blood of his companions in front of him is constantly stimulating him, and he and all races will fight to the death!

This is a life and death struggle between races, and no one will be afraid to back down.

No matter what the cost!

All races were finally afraid and kept retreating, but there was no way out.

In this assessment field, only death is waiting for them.

"on!"

"Kill all these beasts!"