Master Simulator: Change Your Life And Become Stronger?

This group of students gritted their teeth and continued to exercise with difficulty lifting the wooden stakes, but the scars on their bodies made them miserable.

The corner of Wang Shiyong's mouth showed cruelty, and he smiled coldly: "A bunch of trash! You can't even move a sandbag! It's a waste of my food."

At this time, he raised his head and looked at a figure in midair.

"Zhao Wanrong, you have to intervene in this matter, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"

Wang Shiyong's eyes were narrowed into a thin slit, and there was a sense of danger in his eyes.

He grew up with Zhao Wanrong's childhood sweetheart, and the relationship between the two is very close, and some people even suspect that they have had an affair.

However, due to the superior status of the princess, no one dared to discuss this matter.

But Wang Shiyong has always been proud and arrogant, so how can he swallow this bad breath?

Therefore, he has been pursuing Zhao Wanrong for the past few years, wanting to win her heart, but it is a pity that Zhao Wanrong has not agreed for a long time.

Wang Shiyong's ambitions grew bigger and bigger, and he gradually gave birth to vicious thoughts.

He decided to get rid of Zhao Wanrong, only after Zhao Wanrong died, he could get the county king.

On the other side, Lin Mo followed Yang Ling all the way to the east of the city.

Along the way, I met many college students.

"Hey, isn't this Lin?"

"843 Yes! He is back!"

"Isn't he in retreat? Why did he come out? Did he break through?"

"This kid is actually retreating, causing us to worry about him, he is a bastard!"

These students stared at Lin Mo angrily, as if they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood Normal.

They originally thought that Lin Mo was killed, and they could live through these three months safely, but they didn't expect Lin Mo to come back alive and kicked, which made them very angry.

Yang Ling looked at Lin Mo with a frown, and pondered, "It seems that Wang Shiyong still has a wicked heart."

"Brother Yang, I just entered the academy and I don't know the rules, so leave this matter to me!" Lin Mo said.

After finishing speaking, he walked straight towards many students.

"Hey...do you still remember our bet three months ago?" Lin Mo walked over, stared at these people, and said with a half-smile.

"What was the bet made three months ago?" Some students wondered.

Lin Mo stretched out his right palm, raised three fingers and said: "Three months ago, I said that I could defeat Wang Shiyong. If I lose three months later, I will let you handle it!"

"Hmph! Just because you (cgaf) deserve to be compared with Brother Wang? You have no right to challenge Brother Wang at all." Wang Zhiwei said disdainfully.

Lin Mo shrugged and said: "Since this is the case, then I challenge you now, I hope you don't run away, or ask for help.

"Haha, how can I be afraid of an ant like you when I am a seventh-rank martial artist? If you have the guts, let your horse come here, and don't hide behind Yang Ling like a turtle." Wang Zhiwei said with a smile

"Then please enlighten me!" Lin Mo nodded, tiptoed lightly, and rushed towards Wang Zhiwei.

Wang Zhiwei was stunned when he saw this, and then sarcastically said: "Little bastard, you can't wait to die.

After he finished speaking, he also drew his sword and rushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two were fighting together.

Wang Zhiwei is indeed much stronger than Lin Mo. The knife skill he uses is called [Tiger Roaring Knife], and he is very aggressive when he makes a move.

Although Lin Mo has only practiced for a short period of time, under Yang Ling's careful coaching, coupled with the mystery of his self-created sword technique "Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Kungfu", his sword technique is not inferior to Wang Zhiwei at all.

What's more, his boxing skills are equally powerful, the wind whistling in the boxing, the strong wind hunting, the power is frightening.

Wang Zhiwei kept waving the long knife in his hand, and fought fiercely with Lin Mo. The two of them came and went, and every time the knife was cut, a cloud of Ember would be splashed.

A thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on Wang Zhiwei's face, and he was secretly shocked. He never expected that Lin Mo really possessed such powerful sword skills.

Moreover, what shocked him even more was that Lin Mo's strength was more than twice as strong as his.

One must know that his strength of the seventh rank of martial arts is more than three hundred catties, which is comparable to that of a strong man, but he is actually at a disadvantage when compared to the Emperor of Strength.

"Boom!" Lin Mo took advantage of the moment when he was in a daze, and slashed at his left arm holding the knife with the move of "Dragon Teng Si Hai", sending him flying several meters away.

Wang Zhiwei staggered and stood firm, with shock and embarrassment on his face.

"You cheat!" he yelled angrily.

"Which of your dog eyes saw that I cheated?" Lin Mo mocked: "Again!"

Wang Zhiwei gritted his teeth and rushed forward again.

bang bang bang!

The two fought again, and this time, Lin Mo had the upper hand and suppressed Wang Zhiwei.

"Pfft!" Finally, Lin Mo seized the opportunity and punched Wang Zhiwei hard in the chest.

"Wow!" Wang Zhiwei spurted a mouthful of blood, stepped back five or six steps, and almost fell to the ground.

"Lin Mo!" Wang Zhiwei held his painful chest, gritted his teeth with strong resentment in his eyes, and said, "You trash! You actually sneaked up on me!"

"Sneak attack? Are you taking yourself too seriously? Do you still need a sneak attack?" Lin Mo said disdainfully.

Wang Zhiwei was furious when he heard the words, he roared in Rage: "Damn bastard! I won't kill you today, I, Wang Zhiwei, will not be human!"

After roaring, he circulated the profound energy in his body crazily, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged. He shook his arms, his muscles bulged, and with a loud shout, the profound energy burst out all over his body, and he rushed towards Lin Mo suddenly.

"Tiger Demon Sword Technique - Tiger Shape!"

Wang Zhiwei's momentum increased sharply, like a beast, he opened his bloody mouth and bit towards Lin Si.

"Small tricks!" Lin Mo said indifferently, stabbing out with a long sword in his hand, the light of the sword was awe-inspiring.

"Shhhhhh~"

The cold light shone, and the sword light was sharp. Wang Zhiwei suddenly felt chilly on his neck, and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it, but he was still a step too late, and a strand of hair fell down.

Wang Zhiwei was sweating all over his forehead, and a sense of fear rose in his heart. If he didn't react in time, this sword would definitely cut his throat.

How did this guy become so powerful?

This was the first thought that popped into Wang Zhiwei's mind, is this still that cowardly and incompetent scumbag?

Wang Zhiwei rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Junior brothers! Come on, help me stop him, don't let him approach me!"

The rest of the students rushed towards Lin Mo one after another, trying to slow him down.

"Looking for death!" Lin Mo's face was cold, he stepped forward, and with a move of "sweeping thousands of troops", he went straight to Wang Zhiwei's neck.

"Ah!" Wang Zhiwei was so frightened that he couldn't resist this move at all.

He had no choice but to raise his knife to block, hoping to block Lin Mo's attack.

clang~!

Lin Mo's long sword was stabbing the long knife in Wang Zhiwei's hand, the powerful force made his tiger's mouth open, and the long knife in his hand came out and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo leaned forward, and hit Wang Zhiwei's abdomen with another move [Dragon Elephant Fu Mo Gong], causing him to vomit blood and retreat, falling to the ground.

Lin Mo said coldly: "Wang Zhiwei, are you convinced?".