Super Martial God

Wild geese stand on willow shoots and the moon falls on the blue lake.

The weather was a little cold. There was a mist like smoke on the lake. Vaguely, a figure was flying like leaves.

This is a teenager.

He was only in his early 14's, with distinct facial features, thick eyebrows, and thin lips tightly closed into a line, which seemed a little cold.

Such a face is not very handsome. What attracts people is his eyes. At first, he looks calm, and then look deeply, but he can find a kind of persistence and firmness different from ordinary people.

At this time, he was naked, his waist was in one, his palms kept beating, and his spiritual power gushed, shaking the lake endlessly.

What he displayed was his inferior martial art "Chuanbu fist".

Martial arts are divided into inferior, intermediate and superior. Although this "Chuanbu fist" is inferior, it is the martial arts inherited by the Lin family, which is most suitable for polishing the foundation.

"Strength!"

"Strength!"

The young man's eyes were crazy, even his fists were worn out and the lake was stained with blood.

However, no matter how hard he tried, the spiritual power in his body did not increase at all. His body seemed to be a sea.

"Damn it, why not!"

I don't know how many punches he hit. The boy looked pale and staggered.

This is the phenomenon of spiritual overdraft. In the end, he can only suppress the pain and angrily smash his fist on the lake.

"The ancients didn't say that heaven rewards diligence, but why do I work so hard and never dare to be half lazy, but I'm still only a second-order martial artist?"

"If I didn't have low cultivation, how could I be bullied and oppressed wantonly?"

"How could the small bowl be dragged down by me if my cultivation was not low?"

"If my accomplishments were not low, how could the examiner of Lingfeng college decide that I poisoned without verification?"

Deeply unwilling, flashing in the young man's eyes.

The young man, named Lin Mu, is the former young master of the Lin family, one of the five aristocratic families in Xichuan City, and the only son of Lin Nan, the former head of the Lin family.

The reason for adding the word "Qian" is that Lin Nan disappeared inexplicably as early as three years ago, and his status has plummeted since then.

After all, he has the direct blood of the Lin family. Even if his father is missing, he should not be treated like this.

But such a thing happened to him, but those who heard it took it for granted.

The reason is simple.

When Lin Mu was five years old, he took part in the family martial arts qualification test. His qualification was red.

All sentient beings are ants, only Lingwu.

In Lingwu mainland, the innate aptitude of martial artists is determined by the strength of martial channels, which has the theory of seven colors of martial veins.

Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue and purple are seven colors. The stronger the meridians, the higher the absorption efficiency of Reiki, and vice versa.

The Wu vein of Lin Mu is the lowest red level Wu vein, or the inferior one in the Wu vein.

The cultivation speed of this kind of qualification is extremely slow. In the eyes of others, it is doomed to be unable to become a martial artist.

In the past, even if Lin Nan was jealous of his resources, they didn't dare to deprive him, but as soon as Lin Nan disappeared and disappeared for three years, those people couldn't stand it.

Without rich resources, the cultivation speed of Lin Mu, who has poor talent, becomes slower.

The realm of martial arts disciples is mainly to awaken the martial veins. There are ten levels in total. Lin Mu has been practicing since he was five years old. Up to now, he has awakened only two martial veins, and he is still a double martial disciple.

Although he has been working hard, others only look at the results, and his cultivation is low. Others think he is a waste, and everyone doesn't want to get close to him. After Lin Nan disappeared, he intensified.

Lin Mu knew that the root of everything was his weak strength, so he endured it all the time.

But this time, he couldn't bear it.

Today, it's time for Ling Feng college to come to Xichuan city for enrollment assessment. Originally, he had ordinary talent and mediocre cultivation. He didn't report much hope. He just went to the challenge arena to compete with others with the intention of focusing on participation.

It never occurred to me that Gao Jianfeng, a disciple of the Gao family, was cruel. All his moves were intended to abolish his cultivation.

If he hadn't improved his accomplishments slowly over the past nine years and laid a very solid foundation, I'm afraid he would really win the other party.

What's more infuriating is that Gao Jianfeng failed to abolish him and falsely accused him of using poison, and there are signs of poisoning on his body.

However, except for Lin Mu's own determination, he didn't poison at all. It's probably Gao Jianfeng's own poison, but others don't believe it. After all, the criminal evidence is conclusive.

Then, the examiner of Lingfeng college announced on the spot that he would be disqualified and would never be hired.

Lingfeng college is the largest college in Tianyuan Prefecture, and Xichuan city is only one of the nine cities in Tianyuan Prefecture.

As soon as this news came out, it was tantamount to cutting off the way for Lin Mu to make progress. Lin Mu, who was once despised, is now like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

There is a breeze blowing gently.

It seems to be a normal natural phenomenon, but Lin Mu, as a martial artist, has much stronger perception than ordinary people.

"Who?" The cold light flashed in Lin Mu's eyes.

"This waste is really vigilant." As a woman's voice sounded, a man and a woman came out.

Looking at these two people, Lin Mu immediately felt angry: "Gao Jianfeng, Gao lanyue, this meteoric lake is my Lin family's territory. What are you two brothers and sisters doing here?"

"Come and kill you!" The young man beside Gao lanyue said coldly.

This man is the enemy that Lin Mu hates most, Gao Jianfeng.

Before the words fell, Gao lanyue stabbed Lin Mu with a sharp sword in her hand as if she had planned.

"These two people have higher accomplishments than me. Besides, I'm overdrawn in my spiritual power. I'm not the opponent of these two people. I'll run away first."

Lin Mu's mind turned sharply.

Gao lanyue is a seventh level martial disciple, and Gao Jianfeng is stronger and eighth level.

However, when he was ready to move, an electric snake like paralysis suddenly enveloped his whole body.

"My blood..."

"Poisoned!"

In an instant, Lin Mu's heart sank.

"Hiss!"

The movement became dull. Even though Lin Mu tried his best to dodge, Gao lanyue's sword still cut his arm and shot blood.

"It's clotting powder, Gao Jianfeng. You did it yourself."

As a direct descendant of the Lin family, Lin Mu's insight is not weak. He stares at Gao Jianfeng.

Gao Jianfeng was poisoned by coagulation powder during the enrollment examination of Lingfeng college.

"You know how it is today."

Gao Jianfeng looked at Lin Mu as if a cat was playing with a mouse.

Lin Mu knew that the time was pressing, and the more he delayed, the lower his vitality. He made a quick decision and bit the tip of his tongue.

The bloody tingling sensation made Lin Mu's body return to normal for a short time.

"Poop!"

Spray, splash, Lin Mu threw himself into the lake.

"Little beast, want to run for your life?"

Gao Jianfeng looked angry and threw a sword at Lin Mu's back.

Whew!

The sword is as cold as a meteor. It pierces the void and stabs the forest animal husbandry vest accurately.