Chapter 15

Lin Tian felt a tremendous pressure, secretly acknowledging that the elders of the Nine Yang Martial Hall were indeed terrifying.

However, he was not afraid.

He pressed the long saber against Mosen's neck and glared coldly at Moyi on the other side of the arena, saying, "Cruel? When Mosen used martial techniques to slash me, you didn't react at all. Now that Mosen is injured by me, you immediately jump out and call me cruel. Elder Mo, you are truly fair in your role as an elder."

His words were cold, and the sarcasm in his tone was evident to anyone.

"Ridiculous! Is this how you speak to your elders!" Moyi shouted.

Lin Tian snorted coldly, "I don't remember having an elder like you. Don't arbitrarily put gold on your face."

Such words immediately caused a stir among all the candidates. This was a blatant defiance of the Martial Hall's elder!

Sure enough, Moyi's face turned even colder.

"Disobedience and defiance!"

Moyi took a step forward, and a terrifying aura burst from his body.

This aura was terrifying, causing many candidates to turn pale, and some even trembled uncontrollably.

However, Lin Tian's expression remained unchanged.

He slightly pressed down the long saber in his hand, and blood immediately began to flow from Mosen's throat.

"Stop, stop it!"

Mosen screamed in fear. At this moment, he could clearly feel the skin of his throat being cut by the blade in Lin Tian's hand. If Lin Tian continued to apply force, his throat would be completely cut open.

At that time, he would be dead for sure!

Moyi stopped and glared at Lin Tian with a dark expression, "Let him go!"

Mosen was still in Lin Tian's hands, so he was somewhat cautious.

Lin Tian sneered, "Elder Mo, I remember when the duel started, Mosen proposed a life-or-death battle, and you were the first to agree. You also said that no one could intervene during the duel. So what does it mean now that you are rushing into this arena? Are you treating your own words as garbage?"

"Hiss!"

In the arena, all the candidates drew in a sharp breath.

Treating your own words as garbage?

Almost everyone was shocked, wondering how Lin Tian could be so bold. That was an elder of the Nine Yang Martial Hall, a figure second only to the Hall Master. How could this man dare to defy him so repeatedly!

Moyi's veins bulged on his forehead, "You are courting death!"

At this moment, a killing aura radiated from his body.

"Courting death? I'm not sure if I am courting death, but I do know that from the very beginning, you and Mosen wanted me dead. Because my talent is higher than Mosen's, because my mental state is stronger than Mosen's, because I stole Mosen's limelight!" Lin Tian glared coldly at Moyi, sarcastically saying, "Do you think no one noticed the underhanded moves you made during the draw? You knew that Mosen mastered a martial technique and believed that Mosen's combat strength was stronger than mine, so you deliberately arranged for me and Mosen to face each other. Then, Mosen proposed a life-or-death battle, and you immediately agreed..."

"You and Mosen both thought that mastering a martial technique would definitely kill me. Unfortunately, you both miscalculated. You overestimated Mosen, and Mosen, the waste, overestimated himself. As a result, the outcome deviated from your expectations. So now, you have rushed into this arena, right? Shameless old man!"

Shameless old man!

These seven large characters echoed throughout the arena, causing everyone to change their expressions.

"This..."

Many people stared at Lin Tian, their faces changing repeatedly, all stunned by his sharp words. Defying the Martial Hall's elder repeatedly, and now directly calling him a "shameless old man," this was truly... too bold!

Of course, many others stared at Moyi and Mosen, their eyes becoming strange. Thinking about it, what Lin Tian said was very likely true. If it was true, then Moyi, the elder of the Martial Hall, was indeed too shameless.

On a high platform not far away, Mu Qing and Shi Dong looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "This little guy, even knowing that this duel was a conspiracy, still dared to calmly agree to the challenge. Truly... a powerful spirit."

On the arena, Moyi's face became incredibly dark.

At this moment, if not for Mosen still being in Lin Tian's hands, he would have pounced and torn Lin Tian to pieces.

He stared at Lin Tian like a tiger eyeing its prey, his killing aura even more terrifying, "Let him go immediately! If you dare to continue hurting him, I guarantee you will not leave here alive today, and I will scatter your bones to the wind!"

"Are you sure?"

Lin Tian said coldly.

Moyi said coldly, "Absolutely!"

Lin Tian stared at Moyi for a long time, then slowly moved the long saber from Mosen's neck.

Seeing this, Mosen immediately relaxed, but then his eyes turned venomous, and he sneered at Lin Tian, "Little bastard, wait and see, you can't beat me! One day, I will personally crush you!"

"Truly noisy."

Lin Tian said indifferently.

He grabbed Mosen's neck, swung his arm, and threw Mosen toward Moyi.

"You know your place!"

Moyi said coldly, reaching out to catch Mosen.

On a high platform not far away, Mu Qing and Shi Dong also sighed in relief. This outcome was not bad, at least both of them were still alive.

Just then, a sudden change occurred.

On the arena, Lin Tian smiled coldly and kicked Mosen's sword, which was lying at his feet, with his leg.

"Puff!"

The long sword sliced through the air, piercing Mosen's back and directly through his heart.

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