In addition to the people in the martial arts world, the big family of the Han country also came, as well as the upper echelons of the Han country and the president's cronies.

After all, Lin Mo slaughtered the Li family, and even Cui Xuanjian of the Sanhe Group died in his hands, putting everyone in the Han Kingdom family in danger, if Lin Mo did not die, it would always be a threat to them.

After all, Sanhe Group is the existence of a predator in economic finance, whether it is the background or the context is not comparable to the existence of the general group, although Cui Xuanjian is dead, but the Sanhe Group has been trying its best to block the news, and then began to elect a new chairman.

However, even if Sanhe Group has taken emergency measures, there is no impermeable wall in the world, Cui Xuanjian's death has quietly spread in the cold country, and the stock price of Sanhe Group is also showing a sharp decline, causing at least tens of billions of dollars in losses.

And the initiator of all this is just a teenager in his early teens in China.

Whether it is the Sanhe Group, the martial arts world of the Cold Kingdom, or the upper echelons, they all want Lin Mo to die here, and they are ashamed.

All their hopes were pinned on Liu Zhengming, a living fossil in the martial arts world of the Cold Kingdom, the last generation of Sword Saints.

However, the appearance of the same Liu Zhengming also caused a shock in the martial arts world of the Han Kingdom, this is a legend in the martial arts world, and when he encounters Lin Tayu, who has been rampant and unscrupulous in the Han Kingdom recently, it will inevitably be a shocking battle, and there are many martial artists who have traveled thousands of miles to watch the battle.

Lin Mo, as the strongest king in the limelight in China in the past year or two and on the Qingyun list, naturally also attracted the attention of the Chinese martial arts community.

The old sword master of the Han Kingdom VS the strongest king in China

This battle is enough to make a sensation in the martial arts circles of the two countries.

Lin Mo and Liu Zhengming stood opposite each other, the momentum on the two of them gradually emanated, and everything around them seemed to have become a static picture.

Lu Xing, Sakurako and the others retreated hundreds of meters away, they couldn't participate in this level of battle at all, Liu Zhengming's sword might was terrifying, not only could they not help, but they would become a burden to Lin Mo.

The purpose of these kings of the Qingyun List to come to the Cold Country was to challenge Lin Mo, and now that Liu Zhengming and Lin Mo were fighting against each other, they realized that Lin Mo was no longer on the same level as them.

Lin Mo stood on a higher place.

"Lin Mo, come on. Yu Ziruo looked at the cracked sword in his hand and pursed his lips.

"Brother Lin, please be strong with my Huaxia martial arts. Li Yang said solemnly.

"I don't think you like it, but I still hope you win. Chen Yanghao said.

"Strong, my Chinese martial arts world. Wu Yihan clenched his hands into fists, and his body burst with fighting intent.

After all, Liu Zhengming is from the Han country, they are all Chinese, so they are naturally willing to support Lin Mo.

"Draw your sword. Liu Zhengming stared at Lin Mo and said lightly.

Lin Mo indifferently pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword behind him, and in a flash of silver, a three-foot-long ice peak-like sword appeared in his palm.

The Blood Cang Sword held in Liu Zhengming's hand also exuded a faint black mist like silk, surrounding the entire sword body, exuding an incomparably terrifying murderous aura.

The two of them drew their swords out, and there was no imaginary wind and waves, lightning and thunder, as if nothing had happened, as if two of the most ordinary kendo warriors were rushing towards each other with their swords.

"Bang!"

The two swords slashed together, bringing up a series of sparks, Lin Mo and Liu Zhengming looked at each other, and sparks of lightning sparked in the void.

"You're strong. Liu Zhengming's eyes were solemn.

"You're not weak either. Lin Mo's expression was indifferent.

Liu Zhengming is a master of swordsmanship, and when he saw that he had entered the martial arts, he held the Blood Cang Sword in his hand, and slammed it upward, a series of sparks flashed, and he immediately stabbed straight towards Lin Mo's chest.

This hand change was extremely simple, even someone who had just gone to learn kendo could make it, but it made Lin Mo's eyelids twitch slightly.

The so-called road to simplicity, back to basics, the same as cooking, often the simplest egg fried rice, is also the most difficult to make.

Liu Zhengming's kendo will, strength, and murderous aura were almost frozen on top of one point, and it seemed to be light, but if it touched it, it would definitely annihilate everything.

Lin Mo turned his wrist and held his sword downward, and a silver swimming dragon appeared on his chest.

The tip of the sword in Liu Zhengming's hand stabbed violently, so fast that it had already broken through the sound barrier in an instant, and the tip of the sword stabbed on the sword body of the Xuanyuan Sword with a bang, and an invisible wave of qi spread in a circle for a hundred meters, and Lin Mo slid back dozens of meters away with his feet on the ground, plowing two gullies several inches deep on the ground.

This was the first time that Lin Mo had a slightly serious look on his face.

"To be able to take my sword is enough to make you proud. Liu Zhengming held the Blood Sky Sword and said slowly with a cold expression.

"Is it? So far, there has not been a single person who can be my Lin Mo's opponent. Lin Mo's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth lifted a confident arc.

"Today you must die!"

Liu Zhengming said, the whole person disappeared in place, appeared in front of Lin Mo, and the sword in his hand slashed down again.

"When they fight, how do they feel like people who have just come into contact with swordsmanship?" Hyo-joo had a suspicious look in her eyes.

Lin Mo fought several times, the sun and the moon changed color, thunder and lightning roared, and dark clouds covered the sun, but now the two of them are really fighting like ordinary people who have just entered the martial arts.

Li Yang shook his head with a serious face, sighed and said, "Compared with Brother Lin, I am too far behind, and I actually want to challenge him beyond my strength." ”

Wu Yihan also sighed, "If I am allowed to take that sword, I will die!"

"The two of them have already solidified their true qi to a point, just like the same quality, if the area is smaller, the damage will be higher, the two of them have reached the peak of their understanding of martial arts, and they will definitely not waste any bit of their true qi, this is the real master!" Zhang Yesheng said slowly.

As Zhang Yesheng said, some people use swordsmanship or martial arts supernatural powers, which seems to cause great power, but in fact, they are just wasting their true qi.

Like Liu Zhengming, who concentrates all his true qi in one point, just to kill the enemy, and does not waste any trace of true qi, this is the real kendo master.

Liu Zhengming's sword dance in his hand contains the aura of a sharp sofa, every move and every shot is to kill the enemy, and his speed is too fast, almost leaving dozens of afterimages in the courtyard, and each afterimage presents a different sword posture.

Lin Mo was also boiling with enthusiasm, and the two of them were completely battling and fighting with their true qi.

It's just a pity that if Liu Zhengming is much younger, he must be the existence of a new generation of young powerhouses and peerless geniuses.

Lin Mo used his sword technique, and the silver light also flickered, attacking with Liu Zhengming.