Chapter 127 Suddenly there is a contestant Chen Mo is not a fool. He knows that he has a plug-in, but this plug-in can only provide potential, not current strength. Kang Long is a real master, and his judgment of strength must be very accurate. So when he made the proposal at this time, he probably was absolutely sure that Chen Mo could not win. "Ok." But Chen Mo still agreed, because he knew that if Kang Long really targeted him, it would be difficult for him to sneak down the mountain. If you compare, there is at least a theoretical chance. After a while, Kang Long called over a young man who looked about the same age. He had a mushroom-shaped haircut and was wearing loose casual clothes that did not look like the clothes for training or competition. "My name is Ding Ling, hello, junior." Chen Mo also introduced himself, but he was a little nervous. Could it be that Kang Long found a disciple from the martial arts academy to compete with him? This shouldn’t be the case. Isn’t this bullying?

If it was Lin Xiangyun who did this, he would think it was very reasonable, but Kang Long wanted to save face, so he shouldn't do such a rogue thing. "Don't rush to accuse me of being a rogue." Kang Long seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, "Although Xiao Ding is your senior brother, he is only one year older than you, and his current realm is the middle stage of the third realm, not much higher than yours." Chen Mo asked, "Brother Ding, are you a disciple of the Jiusi Ridge Martial Academy?" Ding Ling replied calmly: "Yes." This is a little strange. Jiusiling is one of the best martial arts academies. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the disciples who are accepted here to still be in the third realm after a year. Kang Long continued to explain: "Don't guess, I'll just say this, he is an innate spirit gathering body." Chen Mo suddenly realized. The spirit gathering body is a very magical innate talent. In a word, it is at the very late stage. People with this kind of physique will have a very low efficiency in their early practice, and will be almost the same as waste with extremely poor talent. But as the realm improves, it will gradually get better. Not only is the efficiency high, but it is also easy to extend the branches of different realms. With a little effort, you can reach the level of a junior grandmaster of the eighth realm. Such people will inevitably suffer in the college entrance examinations, and their actual combat results are usually very poor, but the selection system will take talent into consideration and give extra points, so it is not surprising that Ding Ling appeared in a first-class martial arts academy. "Junior Brother Chen, Senior Kang told me that you have all five senses open and have awakened the Green God. I am definitely not as good as you. I hope you can show mercy." He spoke very modestly. "Brother, your words are too kind. Please show some mercy." Chen Mo had no idea what the other party was up to, so he could only respond politely. Kang Long glanced at the students in the martial arts training ground and said, "Let's go to another place so as not to distract others." He pointed to the path at the entrance and walked out first.

Chen Mo followed. The three of them turned a corner, walked to a slightly higher ground, and followed the path into a closed building. There are some equipment for testing individual strength in the room, and several people who look like disciples of a martial arts academy are measuring their punching strength, running speed, etc. Next to those equipment, there is an open space the size of a basketball court. "Just have a simple competition here," Kang Long said. Ding Ling had no objection. He took out a pair of basic spiritual weapon gloves from his pocket. They were similar to the ones Xue Qifeng had, and were commonly used equipment for people who practiced martial arts. Chen Mo asked, "How many acupoints did Senior Brother Ding open in the second realm?" "Two orifices." Ding Ling still answered very straightforwardly, "No god has been awakened in the third realm. I am much worse than you. You must give me some ground. At least don't beat me up so badly that I can't fight back. Otherwise, if they see me, I will lose face." He pointed at the people who were testing their punches. Chen Mo had felt that this person was weird just now, and now he finally found out the reason. Although his words even sounded a bit self-deprecating, his tone was nonchalant, a bit like that of a twelve-year-old, meters tall, 200 kilograms, who is afraid of violence in school. "Then start?" No matter what, Chen Mo plans to test the other party's strength first. He drew out his short knife: "Brother, I have practiced two half-section styles, be careful." "It's over, it's over. I'm really going to be defeated this time." Ding Ling said nonchalantly, "Don't take it too seriously, brother. I'm really afraid of losing. Forget it. The sooner you die, the sooner you'll be reborn. Come on." To be honest, his tone combined with the content of his words makes it seem a bit teary no matter how you look at it. Chen Mo didn't want to give any chance, so he started by using the Sand Sculpture Impact. call-- The yellow sand wrapped around his body and turned into a gust of wind, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. Ding Ling took a half step back with her right foot, looking like she was preparing to exert force, but at the moment before rushing out, she saw that her junior changed his tactics. Chen Mo used the combo he had used during the kendo challenge, and in the second half he used a more erratic leaf-piercing knife. "How terrible." As Ding Ling muttered, a blue light gathered on her right hand. She then took a sudden step forward with her right foot, keeping her lower body stable. Facing the sharp attack that was about to come, he said it was terrible, but he actually moved forward to meet the leaf-piercing knife. Bang! chapped. The first sound was the muffled sound caused by the collision of true qi, and the second sound was the sound of the dagger inserted into the ground. puff.

Chen Mo fell to the ground with a thud, his mind still a little dazed. When he drew his sword and fought Ding Ling just now, he had no time to use any skills. As soon as he made contact, he felt a tremendous force coming at him, and then he flew backwards without even being able to hold on to the sword. He could even conclude that even if Lu Ling, who was already in the late third realm, came over, he would never be able to defeat the man in front of him. Kanglong seemed happy to see this result. "How is it, is it strong?" Chen Mo couldn't hold it in any longer: "Not fair! This is definitely not the level of the middle stage of the third realm." Ding Ling said weakly: "I am really in the middle stage of the third realm, and I have only opened the hard and fire orifices. I haven't awakened any spirit. I am very new." "." Saying this kind of thing at this time is no longer polite, but sarcastic. Chen Mo said: "Brother, you can't say that. I have to teach you the principles of life. Kind words make good connections, bad words hurt people's hearts. When you get along with others, you must always remember to be kind to others. How can you be smiling but hiding a knife behind your back? You are the senior, and I am the junior. You and I should..." As he spoke, he took out a handful of melon seeds from his trouser pocket, glanced at Kang Long, took a bite, and then continued to chatter. The reason he relapsed into his old ways was that he suddenly had an inspiration in a flash. The requirements now are audience and contestants, which were difficult to find before, but it is different now. In this competition, Ding Ling is the contestant and Kang Long is the spectator. Chen Mo babble a lot of words in one breath, making Ding Ling a little confused. It was not until he gained two experience points that he asked casually, "By the way, Senior Brother, if you are really in the middle stage of the third realm, why is your punch so strong?" Ding Ling was a little confused by the series of nagging. It took him two or three seconds to react: "Ah? Oh, because I actually have another innate talent, a giant spirit body." Chen Mo frowned: "Huh?! Senior brother, why didn't you say it before? You have to be honest. In this case, I have to tell you an anecdote." (End of this chapter)