Ten Gods c11

Mu Qing stare blankly.

Normally three level illusion at second round ordinary people need one and a half hour to go through, Mo Ji at that time spent a quarter hour to burst all illusion already amazing refresh all previous ever recorded at Wu Fu.

Half quarter hour!

Shi Dong bitter laugh:"don't tell me this youngster mind doesn't exist a bit distracting thoughts?"

Half quarter hour burst all illusion, this is what kind of concept?

"Such a genius that's great!

Nine Yang Wu Fu enrollment is once a year and now able to recruit disciple with such a talent level and evildoer level of mind, how can they not happy?

Lin Tian came sit down on top a bluestone just not far away outside large array.

He closed his eyes and thinking about the third round test, the third round test is real battle and he is lack of experience in this field. After all these candidates are not weak, the worst is refining body two can't be compare to Liu He such men.

"Not proud not impatient,calm peaceful gentle, good! good!"

Mo Yi snorted: "pretend to be profound!"

At this point within large array of hundreds candidates are still struggling.

Soon, half an hour in the past.

Mo Yi didn't say wrong words, Mawson is influenced by his eldest brother Mo Ji willpower is not weak, at this Mawson himself has great self confidence.

Mawson said with satisfied face.

He proudly swept to the other candidates in the array want to see Lin Tian appearance struggling in the illusion, but soon frowned within large array has no Lin Tian shadow.

He think Lin Tian is still struggling in illusion but did not expect the other side was already out even leisurely close his eyes to rest!

His eyes filled with extreme anger.
On top bluestone seems to have induction Mawson eyes, Lin Tian leisurely opened his eyes. Looked at the large array Mawson clenched fists, he shows smile yet not a smile and said: "genius, you awake up?"

Chapter end