"I heard that Master Tianxuan is not very deep in martial arts, but he can defend himself a little. Tai Chi said.

Everyone looked at Liu Yi, hoping that he would be able to answer.

"I am indeed a layman in martial arts, and anyone here can slap me to death. But there are many ways in common. The aura on Mr. Yang's body is indeed wrong, and the aura on his body is not what it should be in battle. As for why, I really can't figure it out. Liu Yi told the truth.

If he knew a lot about martial arts, he might be able to observe the mysteries, but his mind was on the formation.

"Master Tianxuan won't be playing tricks, and he will find an excuse to make a move later, right? Lord Long Wu came alone, he came alone. Someone wants to break the rules, and we will never allow it. Someone said.

"I'm sure that in less than five minutes, Yang Mo will die. If someone wants to intervene, the old man will not allow it. Ding Feng stood up and said.

As he spoke, more and more people followed suit, followed and spoke together, and stood up one after another, blocking in front of Xuan Ze and others.

Currying favor with Long Wu, such a good opportunity, how could they miss it? Yang Mo is dead, they can also initiate a liquidation against Yang Mo.

Outside the villa, there is still a group of people staring here, very anxious, ready to make a move at any time. It's just that their eyes are not on the battlefield, but on the fish forest.

They followed them all the way from Nandu.

I thought that Yang Mo's absence was their chance, but they didn't want Yang Mo to come here with Yulin. If Yang Mo doesn't die, it will be impossible for them to succeed at all.

Xuan Ze and the others were very anxious, so many people stood up unexpectedly. Now it's too late for them to help. The Cloud Peak Mountain Range alone was enough to stop them. All the preparations made before were useless.

Bang Dang!

Finally, there was a loud bang from the place where the flesh smashed the stone.

"Haha, I'll just say, Yang Mo is impossible..."

One laughed, and before he could finish his sentence, the laughter stopped abruptly.

He saw Long Wu get back on his feet, covered in dust.

Long Wu fell behind and was defeated by Yang Mo? How could this be? Didn't he always have the upper hand? Shouldn't he?

Everyone was stunned for a while, many people watched the whole process, and their eyes were reluctant to blink, and suddenly it became like this.

Yang Mo's counterattack was without warning, and even Long Wu did not react.

"You're still going to die. ”

Long Wu let out a loud shout, and his momentum was even more violent than before. However, doubts also appeared in his heart. Because he also felt that Yang Mo's state was wrong, but he couldn't find out what was wrong.

"Lord Tianxuan, you can't make a move, right?How could Yang Mo suddenly gain the upper hand?"

"What if I do it, as long as I don't do it while fighting, it's not a rule break. Liu Yi didn't even look at the man, and fell into deep thought.

A few minutes later, Long Wu was once again suppressed by Yang Mo without warning. He went berserk again and gained the upper hand. However, after a few minutes, it was still the same, and his momentum finally waned, and he lost his will to win the battle.

"In the past, the boss only skyrocketed when he was stained with blood. But he didn't get bloody, and his strength didn't skyrocket, so why was he always able to suppress Long Wu easily?"

Xuan Ze and the others also found that something was wrong with Yang Mo.

"I know, this is the artistic conception!" Suddenly, Liu Yi exclaimed, his eyes staring straight at Yang Mo.

"What is artistic conception?" asked Yu Lin.

"Immersing oneself in an unreal world is the artistic conception. Yang Mo is now in an artistic conception. He was fighting, but he was not fighting Long Wu, but a fictional character in the fictional world. This person could be Long Wu, or it could be anyone. ”

"I didn't expect him to touch this threshold. ”

In the last sentence, Liu Yi roared. It was one direction for him, but he never did.

How difficult is it to fall into your own artistic conception?

Yulin also fell into deep thought, she couldn't understand Liu Yi's words.

But those top bigwigs can understand the meaning of Liu Yi's words. In martial arts, it is called enlightenment, and it is also called enlightenment.

Only those who have taken that step can do it, and they can't even call it a Tao now, they can only be regarded as martial arts.

"Lord Long Wu is only a millimeter away from that step. This battle, he originally wanted to break through, was the battle of his fame. But now he didn't break through, but Yang Mo fell into the artistic conception. I don't know what kind of mood Lord Long Wu is in now?"

In the crowd, someone whispered.

They couldn't see Lord Longwu's face, but they could also imagine how ugly Lord Longwu's face was.

It was a battle for his own fame, but it inexplicably became a stepping stone for others, and it was unacceptable to anyone.

Xuan Ze and the others laughed out loud and were no longer worried. Tears flowed from the laughter. The stronger Yang Mo became, the more heartbroken they became.

As martial artists, they understand very well how much it takes to grow up. Even if he is a genius, he is still a waste if he has not been tempered by thousands of tempers.

Ding Feng and the others couldn't help but worry. If Yang Mo took that step, wouldn't he even more ignore the Yunshan Mountain Range? They were on the wrong side again today.

"Ahhh

"Ahhh I have experienced countless battles in my life, killed countless strong people, expanded my territory, and terrified the entire Northern Plains Country, how can I defeat you with this little white face?"

"Ahhh No one can end our myths. You're not worthy!"

Long Wu roared loudly, his voice was hoarse, and the aura of the king overlord spread endlessly. Both men and women, looking at his figure, can't help but want to worship.

"Sure enough, it's my chosen servant, it's excellent. It's not impossible to let him go to the Cloud Peak Mountain Range in the future, I found that I like him a little, he is different from other licking dogs. Ding Yinmei's eyes were longing, and her eyes were soft.

"It's only the first day in thirty years, and it really lives up to its reputation!" Shi Hao nodded in praise.

This ambition is also in awe.

"No one can defeat my Long Wu, you don't deserve it at all. The battle between you and me is not over yet, and you are a man only when you come out of the artistic conception. ”