The God Of War Forging System

C8 First Place



C8 First Place

0"Yuan... Completeness!"    
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Many of the Outer Sect disciples who were mocking Lin Ming just a moment ago had their lips trembling as they stammered.    

    

Furthermore...    

    

This was the Human Rank High Grade martial skill, Ghost Step. All of the warriors present knew the difficulty of cultivating a Human Rank High Grade martial skill.    

    

Compared to a Human Rank Middle Grade, it was an unknown level higher.    

    

This was also the reason why Lee Yasheng, who was extremely monstrous, had only cultivated two Human Rank Middle Grade martial skills to the Completeness.    

    

Buzz.    

    

At this moment, Su Yao looked at the nine figures surrounding her. For a moment, she was unable to tell whether they were real or fake.    

    

Ghost shadows were hard to find, it was hard to find them.    

    

This made Su Yao, who was originally teased by Huang Yaofeng's gaze, unable to relax the anger that she held back.    

    

Her pair of canine teeth grinded until they creaked. She was so angry that her full chest heaved up and down.    

    

"Heh, little tricks, watch me break them all for you!"    

    

Su Yao scolded in a tender voice.    

    

Her delicate figure flashed, bringing with it a burst of fragrant wind.    

    

"Eat my punch."    

    

Weng.    

    

Space trembled, and even the sound of air exploding could be heard from the surroundings of the pink fist.    

    

It was filled with Yuan Qi, and it was extremely lethal.    

    

"Hehe, Junior Sister Yao is angry. This kid is probably in trouble."    

    

"That's for sure. The reputation of Junior Sister Yao's Inner Academy's Little Demoness is not an undeserved reputation."    

    

The young women of the inner courtyard who were not far away saw Su Yao's performance and all of them gave their condolences to Lin Ming.    

    

"Pffft."    

    

The shadow was directly shattered by Su Yao's punch.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang."    

    

Su Yao, on the other hand, seemed to be venting her anger and did not have any intention of stopping. She continued to swing her fist.    

    

The air was filled with the sound of cracking.    

    

The illusory image created by the Ghost Step was quickly blasted apart.    

    

"Little brat, where are you running to?"    

    

Su Yao's beautiful eyes widened and there was a trace of excitement on her face.    

    

Lin Ming curled his lips.    

    

You are older?    

    

Where are you big? Hmph hmph, little girl, you still call me little brat.    

    

"A good man doesn't fight with a woman."    

    

Lin Ming called out. Then, he stepped on the Ghost Step, and his body moved like a ghost.    

    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. His figure flickered continuously in the square. Compared to Huang Yaofeng's slippery and embarrassing state, he was much more difficult to deal with.    

    

As for Lin Ming, at this moment, he looked like a ghost, nimble, and elegant.    

    

"Dammit! How could this trash cultivate such a movement technique? !”    

    

Creak.    

    

Huang Yaofeng looked at the woman he thought was his exclusive property, and the way she was' chasing and playing 'with him. His eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.    

    

At this moment.    

    

Lin Ming was no longer the pitiful person in his eyes. He was the person he wanted to cripple!    

    

"Little devil, don't run if you have the guts."    

    

Su Yao chased until she was panting and sweating profusely. However, every time she shattered it, it was only Lin Ming's phantom image.    

    

It was even to the extent that...    

    

More than half of the time had passed since the beginning of the fight.    

    

She hadn't even touched his clothes.    

    

But couldn't he be evil?    

    

Did he hate people?    

    

The examination elder of the Inner Sect who was standing far away from them now had an incomparably sharp glint in his turbid eyes.    

    

This Lin Ming had actually cultivated the Ghost Step to such a high degree of perfection.    

    

No, it was impossible for him to cultivate it for more than ten years!    

    

But, how old was he?    

    

Sixteen or seventeen years old!    

    

Genius!    

    

Monster!    

    

This comprehension ability was superb!    

    

In fact, he even had a trace of regret. Had he taken in a disciple too early?    

    

Every year, the elders only had one spot to take in disciples, but he actually used it all up.    

    

Of course, Lin Ming, who was in the middle of the competition, naturally didn't know about the elder's mentality of worrying about personal gains and losses.    

    

"Hehe, Senior Sister Su, do I have the guts? I need to try before I know."    

    

"I don't need you to worry about that."    

    

Lin Ming said with a smile as he ran.    

    

"Eh? Haha..."    

    

Outside, the disciples of the Outer Sect were stunned for a moment. Then, they burst into laughter. However, that laughter was filled with a hint of affection and a hint of... vulgarity.    

    

"Ptui, ptui."    

    

Su Yao also reacted and her pretty face turned red.    

    

"Shameless."    

    

Su Yao also felt helpless. This Lin Ming really knew how to run.    

    

"Lin Ming, you can't just run away. You can't take advantage of the loopholes in the natural laws. Let's face him head on."    

    

That elder also said helplessly.    

    

Damn it, do you think this is a running competition?    

    

"Alright, if that's the case, I apologize for offending you."    

    

Lin Ming muttered in a low voice.    

    

"Mystic Fist."    

    

Bang!    

    

In the next moment, a gust of wind blew on Su Yao's hair, blowing against the wind, revealing her pretty and cute face.    

    

The girl was stunned for a moment.    

    

Because.    

    

A fist the size of a sandbag was only half an inch away from her nose.    

    

"F * ck, how did you punch?"    

    

The surrounding disciples of the Outer Sect were stunned.    

    

"How the f * ck would I know? Maybe I was just guessing?"    

    

Another similarly dumbfounded warrior explained weakly.    

    

Now.    

    

Lin Ming and Su Yao were very close to each other. They could even hear each other's breathing. The faint fragrance of a young girl drilled into the tip of Lin Ming's nose.    

    

"Elder, it's time. Announce it."    

    

Lin Ming was helpless. It was very tiring to maintain this position.    

    

"Oh, the time is up."    

    

A disciple of the Inner Sect woke up from his daze and announced.    

    

After all, he didn't even see how Lin Ming punched just now.    

    

Wasn't it the inner courtyard's little witch Su Yao who chased after Lin Ming and fought again? Why did the situation suddenly change?    

    

If this punch were to land on him...    

    

That cute little face of Su Yao would probably be destroyed.    

    

The eyes of the elder of the Inner Sect flashed, and the shock on his face gradually dissipated.    

    

He gave Lin Ming a deep look.    

    

His heart was bleeding.    

    

This little monster, how did he cultivate it? It was another Completeness Human Rank High Grade martial skill.    

    

If he wasn't mistaken, it should be the Mystic Fist!    

    

Right now, the elder's intestines were green with regret.    

    

Initially, he thought that he had found a treasure after discovering Lee Yasheng. Who would have thought that he would miss Lin Ming?    

    

This fellow's monstrous talent was definitely several times greater than Lee Yasheng's!    

    

"I declare that the Inner Sect's test is over. The first place in the test is..."    

    

The elder stretched out his tone at the end of his sentence.    

    

Originally, this must have belonged to Lee Yasheng, the leader of the three heroes of the Outer Sect.    

    

After all, his strength was definitely the only one among them.    

    

However.    

    

It was precisely because of the appearance of the dark horse, Lin Ming that the situation was completely thrown into chaos.    

    

Some of the disciples of Outer Sect were trembling in their hearts. Previously, they had mocked and suppressed Lin Ming, but now, they were extremely terrified.    

    

Listening to the elder's drawn-out tone, their hearts felt like they were being scratched by a cat.    

    

"The first one is the disciple of Outer Sect, Lin Ming. Evaluation: 10 points!"    

    

Hua!    

    

Following the elder's announcement, in the next moment, the crowd broke into an uproar.    

    

It was boiling.    

    

10 points.    

    

What did that mean?    

    

Perfect!    

    

This meant that Lin Ming's performance during the Inner Sect's test had even convinced the elder of the Inner Sect to give him a perfect score.    

    

Not far away.    

    

Huang Yaofeng was stunned.    

    

He murmured, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"    

    

This Lin Ming was originally just a pitiful creature that he had recklessly ravaged.    

    

Who would have thought that in the end, he would discover that this kid was actually a huge dragon? No matter what, this was unacceptable to him!    

    

"No, I refuse to accept this!"    

    

Huang Yaofeng roared.    

    


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