In the cultivation realm, it is not uncommon for a master of the Divine Merge Realm to have an apprentice of the Divine Merge Realm, because the apprentice's cultivation speed can be faster than the master, or even surpass the master, but like Fang Mo, the cultivator of the Divine Merge Realm wants to accept another Divine Merge Realm cultivator as an apprentice, and it is the first time that everyone has seen it.

However, thinking of the strength shown by Fang Mo, no one dared to question Fang Mo's qualifications to accept apprentices, and even those who were active and active had the idea of taking the initiative to apprentice.

In the world of cultivators who respect the strong, they value cultivation and combat power.

Sun Changxing admired Li Feng very much, and deliberately focused on cultivating, he was very dissatisfied with Fang Mo's behavior of digging into the wall, but he didn't dare to say it, in case he angered this evil star again, he was afraid that Wanbao Pavilion would not be able to keep it, but there should still be a scene.

"Li Feng, this Taoist friend wants to accept you as an apprentice, it is your blessing, if you are willing to apprentice, the old man will never stop you, but if you don't want to, he can't do anything to you!"

The words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and they fell into the ears of everyone, but there was a feeling of lust and guilt.

Li Feng nodded slightly at Sun Changxing, and took a few steps forward to Fang Mo, "Dare to ask why the seniors want to accept me as an apprentice?"

"It's pleasing to the eye. Fang Mo's tone was nonchalant.

"......" Li Feng, "Seniors don't joke, apprenticeship is very important for the next, if the seniors are just joking, they can't follow it." ”

"That's it, the opportunity has not come, and I can't force it. Fang Mo was suddenly interested, got up and left.

Li Feng: ??? this is the end? Why do I have a kind of tricked rush?

The Baqi Snake was also a little confused, unable to keep up with Shang Mo's rhythm at all, carrying a hammer in his right hand, and scratching his head with his left hand to follow behind Fang Mo.

"Senior, slow!" Li Feng finally couldn't help it, after seeing Fang Mo's strength, to say that he was not moved, it was false.

In order to improve his strength, he was willing to use the Divine Harmony Realm cultivation as a small servant for Sun Changxing in the Wanbao Pavilion, which shows that he doesn't care about personal honor and disgrace, or that he doesn't care about the opinions of others at all, so he doesn't have a particularly big resistance to worshipping a Divine Harmony Realm monk as a teacher, as long as he can improve his strength, he can do anything that doesn't go beyond the bottom line!

"Although the cultivation is low, but there is also the right to choose a teacher, if the predecessors can be better than the next two in the sword moves, in the next will be willing to worship the predecessors as teachers!"

Although he was a little moved, he still put forward a condition, and this condition seemed extremely harsh to him, because of his attainments in swordsmanship, even Sun Changxing sighed to himself, which was also the last arrogance he adhered to.

Those who can't surpass him in swordsmanship are not qualified to be his master!

When Fang Mo heard this, he stopped, grabbed a chair with only three legs left from the side, found another wooden board, cut off a wooden strip with the thickness of his thumb and a meter and a half long, and threw the wooden strip to Li Feng, while he sat on the chair.

"You and I don't use any aura, you use wooden sticks to attack, I use this knife to defend, if I leave the chair, I lose. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone in the crowd laughed, "Daoist friends are really calculating, you use a magic weapon-level long knife, but let this little guy use a wooden bar, wouldn't it be broken with one knife?"

Sun Changxing also showed disdain, even if Li Feng's swordsmanship was superb, without using aura, it was impossible to resist the black light knife head-on, even if he could use aura, with his cultivation in the Divine Realm, it would be a joke in front of the black light knife. It seems that he really plans to forcibly accept Li Feng as an apprentice, but it's a pity that Li Feng is such a good seedling.

Li Feng caught the wooden bar, danced lightly twice in his hand, thoughtfully, and after a while, he stood with the "sword", and the momentum of the whole person changed, "Senior, please!"

As soon as the words fell, the wooden strip stabbed out at a very fast speed, although there was no aura blessing, but the wooden strip also brought out a few afterimages, which showed that the sharp sword technique was really good.

Fang Mo sat on the three-legged chair, not moving at all, raised the black light knife when the wooden strip stabbed, and used the blade to block the tip of the wooden strip, dissolving Li Feng's first move.

The wooden strip and the black light knife were separated with a touch, but they changed their moves halfway, stabbing at Fang Mo's right leg, and the black light knife also changed their moves halfway, blocking it with the blade again.

After two moves, Li Feng's speed increased suddenly, the wooden strip or point or stab, the move did not leave Fang Mo's plate, and he had the intention of letting Fang Mo get up, but Fang Mo had already seen through his intentions, and the black light knife in his hand was swung out frequently, and every time he resisted with the blade, Li Feng had a feeling that he had nowhere to start.

Slowly, everyone watching the battle saw the fame, and their faces were solemn.

"Li Feng's swordsmanship is exquisite, beyond the reach of ordinary people, but this Taoist friend resists and is relaxed, if only that's it, it's just that, but he still sits on the chair, his legs don't move, and he only uses his right hand to hold the knife to this point!

"If that's all there is to it, that's fine. I don't know if you have noticed that the chair only has three legs, that is to say, when this Taoist friend is fighting with Li Feng, he has to devote himself to maintaining the balance of the chair, I have been carefully observing just now, not only this Taoist friend has not moved, but even the chair has not moved at all, which is very terrifying!"

"Actually, what you said is not the point, have you all forgotten the magic weapon-level long knife in the hand of this fellow Daoist? Now I understand why he asked Li Feng to use a wooden strip, because the wooden strip is too fragile, and it will be cut off by a magic-weapon-level long knife at the slightest touch, but the two of them have dismantled more than 20 moves, and the wooden strip has ever been broken?"

"That's right! We only noticed the sharpness of the magic weapon-level long knife before, but we didn't think about how amazing the control ability required to block the attack of the wooden strip in this level of competition, and to ensure that the wooden strip is not cut off! Not to mention that the magic weapon-level long knife obviously focuses on hardness and sharpness, and in terms of lightness and dexterity, it is naturally insufficient, but this Taoist friend still has spare strength!"

"Yes, we all misunderstood this fellow Daoist, he asked Li Feng to use wooden sticks, not to take advantage, but to increase the difficulty for himself!"

"This son, it's terrifying!!"

Everyone's words fell into Sun Changxing's ears, making him feel so harsh, but he had to admit that Fang Mo could do this, and he was really right about the four words "terrifying".

Just when everyone was talking, there was another accident on the field, Li Feng held a wooden bar and stabbed at Fang Mo's door with an indomitable momentum, at this time, in his eyes, there was only a "sword", and even he himself was incarnated as a part of the sword!

Fang Mo's eyes changed slightly, this sword already had a bit of the meaning of the unity of human and sword, which showed that Li Feng's talent in swordsmanship was indeed extraordinary.

If you want to crack this sword, you can't just block the attack of the wooden strip, but also block the overall attack of the sharp blade and the wooden strip, otherwise the sword momentum will not stop, regardless of life and death, and will never stop.

Sun Changxing saw the subtlety of Li Feng's move, and couldn't help but be fascinated, if his swordsmanship could reach the level of Li Feng, when facing Fang Mo, he would not have the strength to fight!

Now that Li Feng has achieved this level, Fang Mo is definitely going to lose.

Sun Changxing thought to himself that he was well-informed, and his heart was calm, if Fang Mo didn't use the benefits of the Black Light Knife, he would definitely not be able to stop Li Feng's "sword"!

But once he uses the Black Light Knife, what face does he have to turn it in?

Hehe! This is probably a cocoon to bind oneself, right? Sun Changxing had a slight smile on his face.