Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 116 Promotion to the Inner Sect
However, Ma Gao's words are full of loopholes, and just one point is enough to overturn his sophistry.

"Tell me the rules? Okay." Huangfu's Tianmu didn't look sideways, "Second Elder, according to the sect rules, if a disciple dies in the sect grand competition, how should we deal with it?"

The second elder said loudly: "Take it back to the torture hall for interrogation, ask what happened, and then make a decision."

This rule is reasonable and reasonable, everything happens for a reason, martial arts practice will inevitably lead to grudges with others, and it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries among masters, but how to convict in the end can only be decided by the criminal court.

"If you are not an elder of the Xingtang, do you have the right to punish?" Huangfutian asked again.

"none!"

"Ma Gao is a member of the punishment hall."

"no!"

"Mo Lin's talent is obvious to all. He defeated two inner disciples in a row. He has passed the competition and officially entered the inner sect. Does the elder of the outer sect have the right to judge the life and death of the inner sect disciples?"

"no!"

When Huangfu Tian asked and the second elder answered, even the most stupid people could understand the deep meaning in it——Ma Gao's attack on Mo Lin was definitely not to uphold any sect rules, but to kill someone intentionally!
As for why Mo Lin was murdered, other people don't know.

Ma Gao knew that the general situation was over, and no matter how much he tried to argue, he could not clear his suspicion. He simply snorted coldly and lay down on the ground, neither making a sound nor refuting, even closing his eyes.

"Take him back to the torture hall and interrogate him severely."

Someone lifted Ma Gao off the stage, and Huangfutian then turned around and glanced at Mo Lin, and found that he was standing not far away, and saw himself grinning, which actually gave people a silly feeling. .

Huangfutian felt relieved, knowing that this guy was just a false alarm and didn't suffer any injuries. Immediately, his face darkened, he looked around and raised his voice.

"In the battle just now, the outer disciple Mo Lin violated the rules of the sect and killed Xu Bin, but you all heard that Xu Bin bullied others and wanted to kill Mo Lin first, and just now on stage, he threatened to abolish Mo Lin, Let his life be worse than death, therefore, Mo Lin's murder is justifiable, without any fault! I declare that Mo Lin has officially become an inner disciple! Zongmen Grand Competition, continue!"

In a few words, the matter of Mo Lin's murder was overturned. No one dared to raise objections to Huangfutian's decision. Even if someone was dissatisfied, they would not foolishly contradict the suzerain at this time, unless he did not want to stay in the sect anymore.

Zhao Jinghong looked at Ma Gao who was being carried away with a gloomy face, and gritted his teeth secretly: "A majestic fourth-level martial artist can't even kill a boy who has just stepped into the soul realm, what a waste!"

This Ma Gao is one of Zhao Jinghong's confidantes, and he was able to ascend to the position of elder thanks to Zhao Jinghong's help. In this sect competition, he asked Ma Gao to find an opportunity to get rid of Mo Lin, even though Mo Lin was the sect master and The two guardians are optimistic about the person, but as long as he dies, everything will be over. As Zhao Jinghong, he can keep Ma Gao alive, so that he can not only avenge his dismissal, but also revenge for his property being taken away. Knowing that with Ma Gao's cultivation, Mo Lin couldn't be killed with all his strength, this was completely beyond Zhao Jinghong's plan.

In front of tens of thousands of people, Huangfutian didn't show too close to Mo Lin. After announcing that the contest would continue, he left without even looking at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin stared at the backs of Huangfutian and his party leaving in silence for a moment, and then walked down the stage, with no joy on his face.

It was not difficult for Mo Lin to be promoted to the inner sect, but Ma Gao's sudden attack gave him a new understanding of martial arts experts.

From the eyes of others, Mo Lin seemed to be able to deal with the sneak attack of this fourth-level martial artist with ease, without much effort, but only he knew that if he hadn't comprehended the Wuhun Transformation Shield, and also learned Void Walk and Armor-Piercing Stab, he wouldn't have Impossible to retreat completely!

Mo Lin's last armor-piercing stab had been incorporated into the newly realized double sword intent, but it did not pose any threat to Ma Gao. Obviously, the effect of this sword intent would be greatly reduced against opponents whose upper level was higher than his own. As a result, some of the arrogance he had developed in recent days was instantly shattered.

"Fortunately, Ma Gao is not a fifth-level martial artist, otherwise..."

Mo Lin didn't dare to think about it anymore, and a chill could not help but grow in his heart.

However, what Mo Lin didn't know was that Ma Gao was a martial arts master at the peak of the fourth level of the Soul Origin Realm. In order to kill with one blow, he used all his strength with his two punches. He repelled, looking at the entire Yunlan Kingdom, he couldn't find another person.

Repelling, blocking, escaping, these are completely different concepts.

Molin's indifference and calmness is another feeling in the eyes of others.

"It's really arrogant. The suzerain saved him, but he didn't even say a word of thanks." Someone muttered in a low voice.

"Thank you? If I had his strength, I would be even crazier than him. This is the capital of a genius! It's a pity that the current me, even eight, is no match for him. Molin, I remember this name. "

"So what if you remember, does he recognize who you are? But he is really the biggest dark horse in this year's Spring Festival. By the way, a few days ago, it was said that Guo Huan defeated the top player of the outer sect and won the outer sect. The title of number one, tell me, who is better than Mo Lin?"

"What is No.1 in the outer sect? Dogs that can bite don't bark. Who is a real master who will show off everywhere? In my opinion, Guo Huan is not even qualified to carry Mo Lin's shoes!"

A few people were whispering, but they didn't know that not far behind them, a person's face was cold and his eyes were dark. This person was the No.1 outer sect Guo Huan. He had a bet with Mo Lin in the Martial Arts Pavilion and was beaten by Elder Sun. Hurt also lost a hundred low-grade soul stones.

"Thank you? Are you out of your mind? Anyone can borrow books in the Martial Arts Pavilion. Even if I snatch yours, what can you do?"

Thinking of what he said in front of Mo Lin on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion that day, Guo Huan felt ashamed. Although the words of the previous few people were a bit vulgar, they were telling the truth. In front of Mo Lin, he was completely useless!
"Perhaps, in his eyes, I am not qualified to be an opponent at all."

Guo Huan's mood was extremely complicated. Originally, he was set up by Mo Lin, and he was always worried about the fact that he was injured by Mr. Sun. He wanted to wait for the opportunity to seek revenge from Mo Lin, but now he saw Mo Lin killing Xu Bin beheaded and resisted the full blow of the fourth-level martial artist Ma Gao, so he dared not have the thought of revenge for a long time in his heart.At least he knew that he couldn't take one of those two punches.

The fact is just as Guo Huan thought, Mo Lin did not take him seriously. After the Yin-Yang Wuhun had awakened his life, the mirror image doubled his strength. The outer disciples were not worth his shot at all, and his arrogance became Mo Lin's weakness, and he won a hundred low-grade soul stones for nothing.

(End of this chapter)