Chapter 86 Spellcasting speed! The rumor broke itself!
"You three..."
Just when everyone thought Lin Mo was going to say something cruel, they heard him say:
"Who comes first? "
Everyone: "..."
Long A, who was behind him, almost couldn't sit still, slid down from the bench, and finally gave Lin Mo a thumbs up:
"Brother Lin, it has to be you!"
Haha .
For Lin Mo, he can choose one-on-one, why should he choose a more difficult method?
You must know that the reason why the freshmen can determine the winner very quickly is because most of the freshmen will focus their practice time on improving their cultivation level for the immortal exam, resulting in the same types of spells they practice. Limited.
Except for bug-level beings like Chu Wange, even the top twenty geniuses on the Immortal List can be regarded as outstanding if they can practice two or three middle-level spells to Dacheng, or to the peak level.
Because of this, most of the freshmen mastered offensive spells and lacked defensive spells.
So when we fight, the chance of overturning is extremely high.
Take the battle just now between Ji Feng and the three challengers. If it weren’t for his casting speed being a fraction faster, and the fact that those guys were all spell streamers, the final outcome would have been hard to say. .
So, everything still focuses on the word "stability".
The three challengers on the opposite side, including Ye Chen, were all shaken by him.
However, Ye Chen reacted quickly and immediately said: "Huh, I..."
"Then it's you, brother Tang Lei!"
Lin Mo interrupted Ye Chen again and said to Tang Lei next to him.
Ye Chen gritted his teeth: "Lin Mo, you..."
"What are you doing? This is my home court now."
Lin Mo interrupted again impatiently: "If you are not satisfied, you can choose to challenge others!"
For Ye Chen, He wasn't used to it at all.
Do you really think that you are the "protagonist" and the whole world must revolve around you?
He has long been disgusted with Ye Chen's attitude.
Ye Chen's expression changed, but he finally restrained himself, but his expression became a little more gloomy.
Tang Lei looked at Lin Mo and then at Ye Chen, wondering whether he should end or not.
Lin Mo took the initiative to say to him: "Please, Brother Tang Lei?"
Tang Lei breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and jumped down towards the ring.
Just when Lin Mo was about to step down, Chu Wange, who had been silent in front, suddenly turned his head and said to him:
"Lin Mo, come on."
Everyone looked at him again, but they were not surprised.
During this period of time, Chu Wange "hanged out" with Lin Mo every day.
The reason why I use the word "hustle" to describe it is because Chu Wange never left the Enlightenment Stage when he had his enlightenment before.
But since she withdrew from deep enlightenment, she rarely went to the enlightenment platform to meditate. She was rarely seen even during the daily enlightenment time of Xia Guang.
And she didn't disappear. Instead, she followed Lin Mo and Long A to practice stances on the martial arts platform when she had nothing to do, or went to the canteen on time to grab the first pot of sweet and sour pork ribs.
From an outsider's perspective, the relationship between Chu Wange and Lin Mo during this period almost confirmed the so-called "rumor".
Lin Mo showed a smile on his face, nodded and said: "I will."
After saying that, he used his skills and landed gently on the ring.
Tang Lei, who was already standing on the ring, bowed and said, "Brother Lin, I'm asking for advice!"
"Asking for advice!"
Lin Mo also responded politely.
At this time, the voice of the host Brother Li sounded out of thin air:
"Contestants, please prepare, the battle can begin after the countdown is over!"
"10, 9, 8, 7…”
As the countdown ended, Lin Mo and Tang Lei performed Taoist formulas at the same time.
"The thunder from the sky is fierce, the thunder from the earth is faint. Liujia and Liuding, hear my name..."
"The order of wind and fire, the wind and rain from all directions, let me gallop..."
Whether it was the people in the stands or the spectators outside, they were all attentive.
If we say that the battle between Ji Feng and the three challengers was a duel with great disparity in strength. So Lin Mo and Tang Lei are a duel that looks equally powerful on the surface.
Because both sides of the duel are at the 8th level of Qi training, there is not much difference in terms of true energy.
In addition, among the 50 people who advanced, Tang Lei could actually be considered a fairy seedling that could enter the first echelon. Otherwise, he would not have chosen the genius of the ninth-level Enlightenment Stage as his opponent.
Even if this person is Lin Mo.
As for the duel in the later stage of Qi training, most of the viewers outside the mirror cannot understand it.
But the Immortal Ranking Talents in the stands and the team leaders in the Bamboo House Courtyard can naturally understand.
Long A touched his chin and analyzed while looking at it:
"The intensity of this true energy seems to be at the level of a mid-level spell."
Sit down Zhang Cai, who was standing next to him, also smiled and chatted: "Since they are all middle-grade spells, let's see who casts them faster. In my opinion..."
"Lin Mo is faster."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard Chu Wange interrupt in front of him.
Although the latter's tone was firm, the relationship between the two made it difficult for them to tell whether it was objective analysis or mindless support.
Just when everyone was stunned, Lin Mo in the field had actually made the secret first:
"One sense and one response, mixed together, the Heavenly Thunder Curse—— Go!”
“Crack!” There was an explosion, and a bolt of lightning quickly popped out of his hand and rushed towards Tang Lei on the opposite side.
Tang Lei's pupils shrank suddenly. Even though he was on guard and quickly ducked to the side, the thunder still accurately hit one of his arms.
“Poof!”
Most of the Dao Jue he had pinched in his hand was directly interrupted, and most of the condensed true energy was also dispersed.
“Hiss~!”
The pain coming from his arm made Tang Lei take a breath, but he did not intend to give up just yet.
Just when he was holding on to his willpower and trying to complete the remaining Taoist formulas with one hand, he suddenly saw Lin Mo opposite him smiling at him, and then took out a standard weapon from behind. Dao sword.
"!!!"
Tang Lei secretly said something bad and stepped back, but Lin Mo was faster.
"Kuixing step!"
I saw him sprinting quickly and arrived in front of him, and then raised the Tao sword, which was a set of basic swordsmanship.
Ten seconds later...
"Shua!"
Tang Lei, who lost one of his arms, was stabbed by Lin Mo with the Dao sword into a beam of white light and dissipated in the ring. above.
[Winner: Lin Mo. 】
As the prompt from the arena came, everyone in the stands reacted.
"Brother Lin can do it, the casting speed is something."
Long A said slightly surprised.
As for Lin Mo's pace, he had seen it before, so naturally he wasn't too surprised, but this was the first time he saw Lin Mo cast a spell.
From casting to hitting, there is no sloppiness in the process.
The pinching gesture is like casting a spell thousands of times, extremely skillful and smooth, and the timing and accuracy of release can also be said to be impeccable.
It happened to hit Tang Lei's casting arm, directly disrupting the opponent's rhythm.
As for the next facial output, there is nothing to say.
At this time, Feng Ji, who was sitting in the seat and had a mutated thunder spirit root, also added:
“This grenade technique is the perfection state!”
As soon as these words came out, Everyone finally understood.
Long A nodded, with a smile on his honest face:
"If you put it this way, it makes sense."
This sentence is a pun.
It not only refers to Lin Mo winning this battle, but also alludes to some previous rumors about him.
Not to mention anything else, with just this middle-grade spell from the Perfection Realm, Lin Mo has a chance to get a perfect score in the Immortal Examination Secret Realm.
(End of this chapter)