Chapter 12

Mosen's face turned very gloomy. He had been suppressed by Lin Tian in the talent test, and he never expected that in the second round of the mental assessment, Lin Tian would also outshine him.

If it weren't for Lin Tian, he would be the most dazzling person in this martial academy examination!

"Huh? Genius, why is your face so ugly? Could it be that you're holding in a fart you want to let out?"

Lin Tian feigned surprise.

Mosen could no longer hold back and roared, "Brat, what did you say!"

"Sure enough, you want to fart. But, this fart is really quite smelly, no wonder you've been holding it in."

Lin Tian smiled faintly.

Mosen's face became even more distorted, realizing he had fallen into Lin Tian's trap.

"Damn you! You wait! I, Mosen, swear I will kill you, I will definitely kill you! You can only die! You must die!"

Mosen's face was twisted with malice.

Lin Tian suddenly sneered, "On this point, our thoughts are surprisingly the same. You won't think I've forgotten about you throwing me off the cliff a few days ago, will you!"

He stared at Mosen, his eyes turning icy cold, filled with killing intent.

"You..."

Mosen was startled by Lin Tian's killing intent and involuntarily took a step back. However, he immediately realized that this action was embarrassing, making his face even uglier, a mix of shame and anger.

"Hmph!"

Lin Tian coldly snorted, no longer paying attention to Mosen, and closed his eyes again.

Time passed minute by minute. In the large array, one by one, the candidates woke up. Finally, the second round of the examination ended, and out of more than five hundred candidates, only two hundred and six passed, while the rest were eliminated.

"Rest here for a quarter of an hour. Later, an examiner will lead you to the location for the third round of the examination."

The examiner responsible for the second round said, then turned and left.

In the distance, Mu Qing and Shi Dong glanced at Lin Tian and walked to another part of the Nine Yang Martial Academy.

"Nine-star talent, breaking through three layers of illusion in half a quarter of an hour, I really look forward to this little guy's performance in the third round."

Mu Qing said with a faint smile, and Shi Dong nodded in agreement, while Mo Yi's face was not so pleasant.

In the courtyard, more than two hundred people stood at a distance from each other, no one paying attention to anyone else, and even being somewhat wary, as the third round was a confrontation, and no one knew if the person next to them would become their enemy in the next moment.

Lin Tian sat on a green stone, his eyes slightly closed, his face calm.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, and the third round of the examination began.

This round of the examination was held in the Nine Yang Martial Academy's training ground. Lin Tian followed the other candidates to the training ground and saw that there were more than ten training platforms ahead, each with a considerable area.

The candidates stood in the training ground, all somewhat nervous.

This round would decide their fate.

The examiner responsible for the third round was a middle-aged man. He glanced at the candidates and said calmly, "The third round of the examination is a one-on-one battle. The winners stay and become disciples of the martial academy, while the losers can retake the examination next year."

The candidates quickly nodded.

"Please have Elder Mo Yi draw lots."

The middle-aged man said.

To ensure fairness, the Nine Yang Martial Academy decided the opponents for the third round of the examination by drawing lots.

Lin Tian stood among the candidates. At this moment, he felt a venomous gaze fall on him. He turned his head and saw that Mosen was staring at him from a distance, smirking.

Seeing this, Lin Tian basically knew the result.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, the battle list was announced, and his opponent was Mosen.

"Brat, you wait!"

Mosen stared at Lin Tian with ill intent, not at all surprised, and made a gesture of cutting his throat.

Lin Tian glanced coldly at Mosen, full of disdain.

On a high platform not far from the training ground, Mu Qing and Shi Dong frowned, looking at Mo Yi who was returning. Neither of them was foolish; they could guess what was going on.

However, since the result was already set, they couldn't say anything more.

Raising objections now would be slapping the martial academy in the face.

"Begin!"

The middle-aged man in charge of the third round shouted.

The Nine Yang Martial Academy's training ground had a total of eighteen training platforms. At this moment, battles were taking place on all eighteen platforms, and shouts and the sounds of weapons clashing echoed continuously.

"The confrontation between martial artists is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Tian watched the battles on the eighteen platforms attentively, his eyes occasionally flashing. He had only been practicing martial arts for a few days and had very little experience with real battles. The confrontation with Liu He didn't count. Now, watching the battles between the candidates, he gained a lot of insight.

The battles continued, and during this process, some people won and couldn't help but cheer in excitement.

Of course, there were winners, and there were also losers.

The losers all left with a look of unwillingness, dejected and dispirited.

Soon, half an hour passed.

"Lin Tian, Mosen."

The middle-aged man in charge of this round called out.

Mosen glanced at Lin Tian with a cold smile and was the first to step onto the training platform. Standing on the platform, he drew his long sword from his waist and pointed it diagonally at Lin Tian below, feeling very comfortable in this position of looking down on him.

"Idiot."

Lin Tian cursed.

His face was calm, and he drew a long saber from the weapon rack and stepped onto the training platform.

For a moment, everyone's attention was on the two of them. A nine-star talent versus a five-star talent, without a doubt, Lin Tian and Mosen's confrontation was the most eye-catching in this third round of the examination.

Seeing that the two were ready, the middle-aged man nodded, "Begin."

"Wait!"

At this moment, Mosen suddenly spoke.

The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "What is it?"

Mosen glanced at Lin Tian and said loudly, "The path of martial arts is full of hardships, and we face various dangers at any time. Therefore, I propose that in this confrontation between me and Lin Tian, we don't just stop at a point. Both sides can take each other's lives. I believe that only in this way can our martial potential be fully unleashed."

Wow!

When these words were spoken, all the candidates were moved.