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If a second one appeared...
Hiss...
The Elders leaned back in their chairs.
The only comforting thing was that while Li Mo was formidable in a fight, he usually had an excellent temper and was kind to others; his heavy-handedness this time was due to the other party's initial provocation.
“Lao Xue, this child is your grand-Disciple, correct?” Qian Bufan asked in a deep voice.
“Hmm... Li Dalong was once my Personal Disciple.” Xue Jing’s eyes were complex: “He only applied to return home after being injured.”
“Then you should visit Autumn Water Pavilion more often in the future.”
“Indeed, the ideological education of the Disciples is also extremely important.”
The Elders had already begun to plan ideological cultivation classes for Li Mo.
“He’s my Disciple!” Shang Wu sniffed, huffing, “A bunch of old fogies, just now you were still questioning my teaching ability.”
The Elders: “...”
What part of his Body Refining method and swordsmanship has anything to do with you?
This is purely due to his own heaven-defying talent, isn't it?
Hmm.
To reach such a level under Shang Wu’s guidance further showed that Li Mo was a raw jade.
It was a pity that Li Mo’s talent at the time made them all difficult.
Who knows if becoming Shang Wu’s Disciple was a happy accident...
“He obtained Chixiao Sword, so his swordsmanship must not be weak.”
“If he has the Body Refining standard... then he and Xiao Bing'er might really give us a Dragon and Tiger fight.”
“Hahaha, my Qingyuan Sect has produced a true Phoenix, and now a latent Dragon is about to emerge.”
Just based on the level Li Mo displayed on the arena.
At sixteen years old.
If you add his considerable sword Dao attainment, then he absolutely belongs among the Prodigies!
The Elders looked at the people from the various Sects, their gazes a mix of smiles and non-smiles.
Do you think Qingyuan Sect has declined?
Want to come and test the foundation of our Sect?
You must be sweating profusely now.
“By the way, Lao Qian, why don’t you go up and call a stop to it?”
“Oh, I’ve been thinking that for a while, I’m getting old and forgetful.”
........
This match ended.
The result, naturally, goes without saying and was extremely memorable; after all, this was the first time in this Nine Peaks Martial Meet that someone was carried off on a stretcher.
If Wang Hao hadn't still been twitching when he was carried off, everyone would have thought he was gone.
Many people looked at Ying Bing.
However, the girl was still drinking tea, not appearing surprised at all.
She had personally taught Li Mo swordsmanship, so she naturally knew.
For Li Mo’s sword Dao attainment, Body Refining was merely icing on the cake.
Everyone thought about it and felt relieved.
Living together, they must have some understanding of each other's strength, so it was normal for her not to be surprised.
It’s just unknown...
Between the two of them now, who has the upper hand?
......
The Nine Peaks Martial Meet continued.
But the subsequent matches were unremarkable.
Ying Bing’s combat process could basically be summarized as:
“I started, one move, instant kill.”
However... a certain person didn't even make a move.
In the semi-final match, Li Mo’s opponent turned out to be an acquaintance.
Elder Xue’s Disciple from Dan Ding Peak, the boy who had received Li Mo and Ying Bing at the medical hall that day.
“Hehe, Li Shidi, we meet again.” The boy's smiling eyes held a touch of emotion: “When I saw you that day, you hadn't even opened your meridians yet, and I was already in the Jade Liquid Realm.”
“Who would have thought that now you’d actually stand opposite me.”
His true age was actually much older than his appearance suggested; he had remained this way due to an illness.
“Senior Brother.” Li Mo nodded slightly.
“Hmm?”
“If you want to talk about standing opposite me, you have to get on the arena first, right?” Li Mo looked ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) helpless, watching the boy still standing below the arena.
“Uh, I just remembered that Dan Ding Peak is still refining medicine.”
“I’m leaving now, I won’t disturb you.” The boy left in a hurry.
As he left, his gaze still lingered between Ying Bing and Li Mo, then he gave Li Mo a thumbs up: “Go for it, Li Shidi.”
“I have high hopes for you.”
Li Mo: “?”
Alright, he didn’t even need to move.
It was the last match.
He looked up and saw Ying Bing at the steps, her light blue plain dress fluttering against her graceful figure, and in her deep, spring-like eyes, emotions finally surged.
She had never thought before.
That in the Nine Peaks Martial Meet, the person standing opposite her would be Li Mo.
This young man who had quickly disappeared into the crowd in her previous life, becoming unremarkable.
In this life, he had unhesitatingly jumped into Qingyuan with her, unhesitatingly given her the Azure Soul, and then displayed astonishing sword Dao talent, almost comparable to Jiang Chulong.
Because of him, her life in this lifetime had also undergone many changes.
Every day there were delicious meals, someone to discuss sword Dao with her, play chess, and occasionally hear new and interesting words from the young man’s mouth.
This feeling...
Not bad?
“Thanks to you, I’ve become much stronger.”
“I won’t hold back.” Li Mo smiled.
The rewards brushed out from the Ice Cube naturally went without saying.
The daily immersion even gave him the opportunity to realize his dream—to be a handsome swordsman.
“You don’t need to thank me, just thank your hardworking self.” Ying Bing’s exquisite lips curved into an arc that even she herself didn’t notice: “Let me see how your progress has been recently.”
“I’m sure I’ll give you a surprise.” Li Mo’s smile was bright.
As a swordsman, facing a master.
This feeling is truly great.
“If you make great progress, I will also be happy for you.” Ying Bing said softly.
His sword was taught by her.
If there were results, she would naturally be happy.
Winning or losing, on the other hand, was simply not important.
Audience: “?”
The Elders: “?”
No, why aren’t you fighting?
When people enter the arena, not trash-talking or provoking each other already shows extremely high quality, but you two are just happy for each other here?
So, should we leave?
Fortunately.
Neither of them said anything more.
Li Mo gripped Chixiao Sword tightly in his palm, his breathing softening.
Ying Bing tied her dark hair into a high ponytail with one hand, then nodded slightly.
The battle began.
Xiao Li made the first move, the tip of Chixiao Sword trembled, and the sharp Qi of killing intent almost solidified.
Like a volley of crane feathers, each path possessed the sharpness to pierce metal and cleave stone.
He hadn’t wasted any time during this period.
To facilitate smooth communication between the two chosen daughters, he went to the Scripture Pavilion and found many books on sword techniques and sword principles to catch up, spending nearly half of his surplus Martial Arts Comprehension on them.
He had taken a big step on the path of approaching the Dao through skill.
“Using the Qi of killing intent to replace Inner Breath.”
“Not bad.” Ying Bing praised softly.
Heavenly Frost’s bright sword light flashed, she did not use Inner Breath.
However, the agile sword flowers precisely dissolved the sharp Qi of killing intent into nothingness, one by one.
And there was still energy to spare.
The sword flowers stirred and extinguished the crane feathers, then coiled back towards Li Mo.
The next second.
Li Mo’s figure disappeared from his spot.
Wind Shadow Step.
“Searching Flower Swordplay can be activated with the force of a dark storm.”
“Constantly avoiding will only make my sword momentum grow stronger and stronger.” Ying Bing’s clear voice came.
Li Mo pondered.
Both are Transcendent sword techniques, why?
Suddenly, he stopped thinking about Fire Crane Thousand Feathers and instead traced back to the original Prairie Fire Swordplay.
Prairie Fire?
The audience below fell silent.
Are these two strong?
Very strong.
Both Li Mo and Ying Bing’s swordsmanship had surpassed their imagination.
But...
What the heck.
Where is the gunpowder smell of competing for first place in the Martial Meet?
Is this a fight?
It’s clearly a mutual feeding of moves!
Li Zhenchuan, where’s the force you used to brutally beat Wang Hao into the ground?
Ying Zhenchuan, where’s your invincible posture of instant kills upon meeting?
You weren't like this before!
Are you playing games?!
