Pursue to Sword Summit

Chapter 134 - Forcing a Ultimate Skill

Lin Mo also had the same thoughts of wanting to teach Wang Longfei a lesson. Facing such an arrogant fellow, he had always wanted to suppress their imposing aura and let them know that there was a mountain beyond a mountain, and a person beyond a person.

"Then I will be enlightened. I also want to know how powerful your buddhist hand print is." Lin Mo placed both his hands on his chest, preparing for battle.

"You? It seems like I don't even need to use a battle skill like the Buddha Palm Imprint. I think my ordinary punches and kicks will be enough to make you step down." It was clear that Wang Longfei did not notice Lin Mo's previous competition, it was no wonder, with his strength, other than the two disciples of the A sixth-grade sect, he did not place anyone else in his eyes.

"Then let's see if I'm worthy enough for you to use your Buddhist hand techniques." Lin Mo did not want to waste time talking, he wanted to suppress the other party's arrogance, so he punched him once, using the second stage of the Sky-Opening Fist, a strength of 3000 jin, this was enough to shock Wang Longfei.

The moment the Sky-Opening Fist appeared, its aura was completely different. Three thousand kilograms of strength, coupled with its high level battle skill's imposing aura, instantly caused the surrounding atmosphere to be completely suppressed. Even Wang Feilong was stunned by the high level battle skill's imposing aura.

The Sky-Opening Fist originated from the Heavenly God Fist Art, and Lin Mo did not even know how high the rank of the Heavenly God Fist Art was. All he knew was that this Heavenly God Fist Art was definitely an incomparably powerful fist art, one that exceeded his imagination.

The elites of the A sixth-grade sect s naturally had decent strength, and he quickly recovered from the suppression of this kind of aura. Seeing that Lin Mo's strength exceeded his imagination, he quickly adjusted his condition and struck out with his own fist.

's punch was equally shocking, and similarly, it had the force of 2000 Jin. If it was placed against an ordinary opponent, it would be enough to push them back, but this time, he had met Lin Mo, an expert who possessed an absolute super combat skill.

Bang, the fists of both parties collided in the air, a wave of terrifying energy surged out in all directions, forming a wave of true qi, after the clash, the two parties were at a different level. Wang Longfei was shocked, and continued to retreat, retreating a few meters, while Lin Mo stood there without moving.

Wang Longfei was too careless, he did not expect Lin Mo's fist to have such a great strength, to actually be able to push him back. Even though he had only used half of his strength just now, it was enough to deal with ordinary opponents, whereas Lin Mo was not even comparable to the opponent in his imagination.

Seeing that Lin Mo had taken advantage of his, Ming Yi smiled and said to Li Feilong: "Great Clan Elder, I was right, the people I like are definitely powerful."

Li Feilong also nodded his head, but he was most concerned about Lin Mo's battle skill. The punch he used just now, what fist technique was it?

No matter how much Li Long Fei had seen, he would not be able to recognize this Sky-Opening Fist, and could not even tell its rank.

At this time, there were only Lin Mo and Wang Longfei left on the battlefield, and their battle was also the most intense one. When Wang Longfei saw that Lin Mo's strength had far exceeded his expectations, and that he had suffered a huge loss, he immediately adjusted his condition, and displayed his strength to his usual level. Under his fist, spirit energy was already bursting forth, and the faint shadow of his fist was about to explode out.

But Lin Mo still felt that this was not enough. This Wang Longfei still had not used his Buddha Palm, it seemed that he still did not value himself much. Lin Mo decided that he must teach him a lesson this time.

Only, this time, Lin Mo still had not made his move, but Wang Longfei had already made his move ahead of time, because he had the same thought as Lin Mo; in A sixth-grade sect, they definitely could not lose to a low level sect, and Lin Mo was not even a A fifth-grade sect.

This punch of Wang Longfei's contained a powerful battle skill spirit energy. It was like a punch of energy that could easily tear apart rotten wood as it flew towards Lin Mo, wanting to send him flying out of the arena with this punch.

And with this fist, Wang Longfei had directly struck out with the power of eighth level, he believed that this fist would cause Lin Mo to instantly fall down.

Seeing the enemy's aggressive approach, Lin Mo knew that he had to be careful this time, and he himself had to be careful as well. The Sky-Opening Fist had also levelled up, but it had not reached the third level, and had only increased his spirit energy by a few levels.

Bang! This time, the impact of the spiritual energy was twice as strong as the last. The powerful spiritual energy immediately dispersed in all directions. The nearby competitors seemed to have sensed the danger and all retreated a distance away from the impact of the air current.

The two parties separated once again, and this time, Lin Mo also retreated a few steps, but this time, Wang Longfei directly retreated a few meters. His shocked expression was sufficient to see the shock in his heart, he had never expected Lin Mo's strength to be so strong.

's performance could be said to be shocking. Qin Xinyin and the Third Elder were both cheering for Lin Mo, and the two disciples of the A sixth-grade sect were even more dumbstruck. A mere disciple of the Fourth-rank Sect had actually caused an opponent of the same level as them to suffer a loss.

, who was on the stage, was beaming with joy. To be able to show off his skills in front of Great Clan Elder Li Feilong, Li Feilong was also extremely happy.

"I must have this brat. I must have him as my personal disciple." Great Clan Elder Li Feilong said happily.

"Great Clan Elder, you are so overbearing, maybe he still isn't willing to come to Lingyun Sect, you have already booked him up." Ming Yi obviously didn't want Lin Mo to become the Great Elder's direct disciple, because if she did, she wouldn't have that many opportunities to meet Lin Mo in the future.

"Princess, don't tell me you want him to become the sect master's direct disciple, because that would have never happened before in our Lingyun Sect. Although he is talented, the sect master's direct disciples are all top thousand, and only with the position of a princess can he become the sect master's direct disciple."

Great Elder Li Feilong obviously knew what the princess was thinking, and he naturally didn't want to let go of such a good disciple like Lin Mo.

"Great Clan Elder, our Lingyun Sect must make an exception and promote our talent, that way we can obtain the most outstanding talent, Sect Master will definitely agree to that." Ming Yi said with a smile. She would never let Lin Mo become someone else's disciple; she could only become her Junior Brother.

Li Feilong could only smile and shake his head, it was still too early for them to talk about this, there were even more competitions in the future, who knew what would happen?

The two people on the stage were already in the midst of battle. Both parties were also using fist techniques. However, their fist techniques were all high level fist techniques. Most people wouldn't even have the chance to see them, much less practice.

Wang Longfei's fists were called the Power Fist, which was a different tier of techniques. He could be considered one of the top techniques in the various sects, and very few could surpass the level of the Power Fist, other than the Lingyun Sect s.

Although Wang Longfei's fist technique was profound, everyone was shocked to realize that compared to Lin Mo's fist technique, Wang Longfei's fist technique was much weaker, and both parties' auras could be completely revealed. Although his mighty punch was extremely tyrannical, her killing intent was oppressive, but the moment he met Lin Mo's fist technique, the killing intent immediately decreased by half, and was unable to contend against his. After a few rounds, Wang Longfei was already at a disadvantage, and almost only had the chance to defend.

Could it be that Wang Longfei was going to lose? This was something many people could not imagine, for a dignified A sixth-grade sect to lose to a nobody like myself, it would definitely be a huge blow to the A sixth-grade sect. They had never lost to any of the low level sects in their past competitions.

Wang Longfei himself did not dare believe that his mighty punch could not take down his opponent. He did not want to use his most prideful battle skill, but as matters stood, if he did not use his Buddha Palm, he would not be able to finish the battle today.

If he really used the Buddha Palm Imprint, would he be able to end the battle? This was probably the only thought he had.

Wang Longfei could not wait any longer, being beaten up like this was simply too embarrassing for his sect, he had to quickly change his move! Wang Longfei quickly retreated, and after throwing out a punch out, his fist changed to a palm, and a golden Buddha Seal appeared in his palm.

Lin Mo originally wanted him to use this Buddha Palm, so he had only been chasing and attacking, not using his full power. If he had used his full power, he might have already defeated Wang Longfei, and that way, he would not have had the chance to use this Buddha Palm.

Although he could defeat Wang Longfei quickly, it was not what Lin Mo needed. What he needed was to fight against the strongest combat skill in order to hone his own battle skill.

Seeing that Wang Longfei was about to use his ultimate technique, the Buddha Palm, Lin Mo was ecstatic in his heart. He hurriedly retreated a few meters, it was not because he was afraid of the Buddha Seal, but because he hoped to give Wang Longfei more time to prepare, because the more advanced the battle skill, the more time was required to prepare.

Waiting until the Buddha Seal in his palm completely appeared, Wang Longfei clenched his teeth and said: "Brat, you are the first one to force me to use the Buddha Palm Seal, consider yourself your ability. But next, you have to be careful, once the Buddha Seal appears, who can compete against you."

Last time when he used Buddha Seal, it was not because his opponent was strong, but because he wanted to finish the battle as soon as possible. However, this time, it was the complete opposite, as Lin Mo had forced him out.

Lin Mo clenched his fists tightly and said with a relaxed expression: "I was waiting for this move of yours, quickly come up."

Wang Longfei suddenly threw a palm into the air, and it formed into a ball-shaped Buddha Seal in mid air. The color of the Buddha Seal was also brighter than his previous one, it was already shining gold, and it looked like Wang Longfei was not going easy on it.