"Huh?"

Liu Zhengming has already made thirty-six moves, but Lin Mo still shows no signs of retreating, although Lin Mo has been pressed and beaten by him, but it seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

He has been practicing kendo since he was a child, and he has become a second-generation sword saint who has been famous for a hundred years.

And Lin Mo was just a teenager, even if he had been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, it would not be possible to be so strong, and Lin Mo's understanding of swordsmanship almost surprised him.

Cultivation and understanding of swordsmanship and martial arts are different, if you want to understand swordsmanship and martial arts, you must need time to precipitate, but Lin Mo's understanding of swordsmanship seems to be one point higher than him?

Could it be that he is some kind of old monster that cannot be reincarnated?"

Liu Zhengming couldn't help but think of a terrible thing, it was recorded in some ancient anthologies of the Han Kingdom that the soul of a real super-strong person can be separated from the body and reborn, and it will also retain the memory of the previous life.

But that's just a legend of the myth of the Han Kingdom, even he has never heard of anyone in the history of the Han Kingdom who can achieve this kind of realm, if Lin Mo is not the reincarnation of the old monster, he can only say that he is a real genius, and he is the kind that is unique in ten thousand.

"Blood Sky Slash!"

Suddenly, I saw Liu Zhengming shouting, and the sound shook the four fields.

When the warriors who were a kilometer away heard this sound, they were all shocked for a moment.

The people who can come here to watch are all famous martial arts masters in the cold country, with excellent eyesight, and there are other Tongtian masters sent by the gods next to them, using mirror magic weapons to map the battle situation from a high altitude here, just like watching a movie.

With Liu Zhengming's shout, the remnants of him in the courtyard suddenly danced the sword in his hand, there were picks, stabs, splits, cuts, and chops, and each phantom seemed to be a Liu Zhengming, wielding different moves.

Immediately, the continuous combination of these figures gathered together, and the last phantom combination successfully converged on Liu Zhengming's body, and then Liu Zhengming slashed down with a sword.

This sword exhausted the subtle changes in the swordsmanship, becoming immutable, and Liu Zhengming's supreme killing intent had locked on Lin Mo, no matter how Lin Mo dodged, it was impossible to dodge.

The faces of the onlookers and Tongtian masters showed excitement and shock.

"It's worthy of a sword master, who can stop this sword?"

"Only Liu Jiansheng can use such exquisite swordsmanship, it is like the swordsmanship of an immortal. ”

"Lin Tayu is in a catastrophe this time!"

Everyone's faces showed a look of awe, this is the swordsmanship of a real sword saint, terrifying!

Lu Xing, Li Yang, Wu Yihan and others outside the courtyard also showed the color of the police station on their faces, this sword looked ordinary, but it contained a vast aura, as well as a strong murderous aura, as if even a god could be smashed.

"Liu Sheng's understanding of the way of the sword is too strong, this sword has almost formed a domain that belongs to him, and the radius has become a vacuum, Lin Mo is afraid that he can't even use the magic and true qi. Lu Xingxiu frowned.

The crowd was shocked again.

In the realm of kendo, in a certain range, almost Liu Zhengming is the god of this realm, whether it is the true qi or the spiritual qi in this realm, Lin Mo cannot use it, and can only use his physical body to connect this sword.

A triumphant smile also appeared on Yoo Masa-na's face.

Lin Mo held the Xuanyuan Sword horizontally in his chest, and immediately met Liu Zhengming's peerless sword.

"Bang!"

The sword qi swept across, collapsed and fell, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and Lin Mo's figure disappeared into the smoke.

"Is Lin Tayu dead?"

"We finally won. ”

"That demon is finally dead, and the Sword Master has made a move, how can he still survive. ”

Some of the Han Kingdom warriors who watched the battle danced excitedly, some burst into tears, and even those Tongtian masters breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Lin Mo had already killed more than a dozen families in a month when he came to the Han Kingdom, if he didn't die, it would be too annoying.

"The hosts. Sakurako clenched her white fists, even though she had always believed in Lin Mo and thought that Lin Mo was invincible.

But this is also the first time she has seen such a formidable opponent by her master's side.

"Brother Lin!" Li Yang frowned.

"Lin Mo. Yu Ziruo clenched his sword.

"Lin Tayu, you can't die so easily, I still have to defeat you. Chen Yanghao gritted his teeth.

Lu Xing, Wu Yihan, and Zhang Yesheng also looked nervously at the smoke-filled ancient courtyard.

"How could I, Lin Mo, die so easily. Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from the smoke-filled ancient courtyard.

While the smoke and dust were blown away by the wind, a figure gradually became clearer.

"The hosts. Sakurako had red eyes, and the pear blossom looked at the familiar figure with rain.

"Brother Lin. ”

"Lin Tayu. ”

"Lin Mo!"

Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, Wu Yihan, Zhang Yesheng and others all showed a hint of joy on their faces, clenched their palms hard, and their blood was boiling, Lin Tayu was not representing himself at the moment, but also the dignity of the Chinese martial arts world.

"How can you still be intact?"

Liu Zhengming held the sword tightly, the green tendons on his arms appeared, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he stared at the figure deadly, his tone full of disbelief and shock.

He has lived in the Emperor's palace for decades, isolated from the mundane, and has been participating in meditation and enlightenment every day, and this sword has exhausted the changes of the thirteen swords, just like the thirteen of which he slashed out at the same time, he believed that even the previous sword saint could not easily block his sword.

The people in the martial arts world of the Cold Country also widened their eyes and were stunned.

The sword that was enough to destroy everything didn't kill Lin Mo.

"Could it be that he is a god or a demon, and humans can't kill him at all. ”

Lin Mo walked out slowly, but the clothes on his body had been torn apart by the furious sword qi, revealing smooth muscle lines and healthy wheat-colored skin, his body flashed with a faint golden light, and his body was as clean as glass, flawless and unclean.

Lu Xing, Yu Ziruo, and Xiaozhu saw his body, and their faces couldn't help but feel hot at the same time.

But Sakura usually sees it often, so naturally she doesn't think anything.

"Boy, if you are willing to sign the blood of the oath, I can spare your life, after all, you are a genius, maybe in ten years, you will become the youngest Juggernaut. Liu Zhengming said with a hint of regret in his tone.

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze from the wound and sneered, "Are you worthy of it too?"

As he spoke, Lin Mo squeezed his palm vigorously, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and the green tendons on his arm also emerged.

Xuanyuan Sword also seemed to feel the tenacious will of his master, and trembled slightly.

"Stubborn. Liu Zhengming shook his head, and the regret in his eyes was instantly swept away, replaced by endless murderous aura.

Lin Mo is too strong, if he doesn't kill him, he will be the great enemy of the Cold Kingdom martial arts world in the future.