Standing opposite Zheng Qinghuo, Lu Mo was about twenty-two years old, with a slightly thin and slender figure, dressed in white cloth and an iron sword on his back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Mo, who was born in a small sect, is the most powerful person in the sect where he is located, and he is the sect master, but his cultivation is the same as him, and he is at the peak of the Spirit Sect, but although Lu Mo has a very high talent, he has never abandoned the sect, but hopes to rely on himself to strengthen the sect, and in the first two tests, he passed one after another, which has inspired the sect.

"This Lu Mo is not simple, heh. Many people already think that Zheng Qingshan will definitely win this game and score three, but Lin Wushuang doesn't think so, in his opinion, although Lu Mo is well hidden, it can almost be said to be ethereal, but if you look closely, his aura is not under Zheng Qinghuo at all, and he seems to have found his own way.

The two were thousands of meters apart, Zheng Qinghuo squinted, and said, "What's the matter, facing me, don't you want to admit defeat?"

In the face of Zheng Qinghuo's disdainful words, Lu Mo shook his head and replied, "I was just thinking that I would defeat you with a few moves." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Qinghuo's face immediately changed, and he became gloomy, even the people watching the battle unconsciously rolled their eyes, almost all of them felt that this Lu Mo, who was born in a small sect, actually spoke, so arrogant and arrogant, who is Zheng Qinghuo? However, the existence of the thirty-seventh in the last Hidden Emperor List, cultivation is not only the peak realm of the Spirit Sect, but its martial arts and combat power, under the cultivation of the King Family, must be high-end, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many demon geniuses this time, maybe he will also have a chance to get the quota of ten people, even against Shangxiao Qingyu, he will not necessarily lose.

"Hahaha. ”

As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Zheng Qinghuo suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, immediately stared at Lu Mo, and sneered: "Arrogant enough, but if you want to disturb my mind with this, then you are very wrong, do you say that you are thinking of a few moves to defeat me? Then I tell you, I will knock you down in ten moves." ”

"Very good, this way my odds of winning have increased a little bit, and it seems that I will use fewer moves. Lu Mo said thoughtfully, but the content was simply not answered.

Zheng Qinghuo was really angry, the empty ring flashed, and a fiery red battle sword appeared in his hand, and immediately, his body jumped, his hands shook, and the battle sword in his hand exploded, turning into thousands of spiritual rays, each spiritual light, full of flame artistic conception, its realm is not low, with the initial level of the master realm, blocking the surrounding space of Lu Mo, Zheng Qinghuo's move can be said to be going all out, wanting to defeat the arrogant partner in front of him with one move.

"It's... Zheng Qinghuo's signature martial arts, Violent Flame Pear Blossom. ”

"That's right, this Storm Flame Pear Blossom is a low-grade martial arts at the ground level, and as soon as it bursts out, it will be like a flame bursting up, like a pear blossom, and the quality is scattered, and the scope is so wide that it is difficult for the opponent to dodge. ”

"If you can't dodge, you are about to face Zheng Qinghuo's attacks wave after wave, like flames burning from oil, very turbulent. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions about Zheng Qinghuo, Lin Wushuang nodded slightly, this move is not a weak martial arts in the prefecture-level low-grade, containing the mystery of the flame, coupled with the flame artistic conception that Zheng Qinghuo has deeply comprehended, it is like a fish helping water, water helping fish, the power is indeed great, and it is really worthy of being a person from a king's family.

"Let's see if you can be arrogant. ”

Zheng Qinghuo is very confident in his move, in the past, he could only play his form, but he had no momentum, now, the situation is all there, he believes that Lu Mo will definitely not be able to dodge, he can only withstand wave after wave, like a nightmare offensive.

Lu Mo really couldn't dodge this Storm Flame Pear Blossom Tree, but he didn't plan to dodge, but bent his feet and bounced towards the countless flame rays, the iron sword on his back, I don't know when, was already in his hand, the iron sword that was as black as ink, with the dance in Lu Mo's hand, the sword light was erratic, but the spectators obviously heard the sound of poof!

"What! it's broken..."

Zheng Qinghuo couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, his hand is the starting style of the Violent Flame Pear Flower Tree, the power is really not great, but if you want to interrupt, it is not so easy, you must have a strong eye and decisiveness, from the past to the present, the opponent encountered, either directly break it with absolute attack power, or it is a hard connection to the endless offensive, no one has ever broken the starting style of the Storm Flame Pear Flower Tree like Lu Mo.

At this time, among the people who paid attention to this battle, only Lin Wushuang saw the subtlety of Lu Mo's sword

"Interesting, I actually saw through the tandem of Zheng Qinghuo's move, and then what Lu Mo comprehended should be the artistic conception of the wind, and its realm should be the intermediate level of the master realm, this sword not only contains the meaning of the wind, but also has a trace of the mystery of pleasure, directly through the gap of the flame mang, disconnecting the tandem. In addition to a large number of flame rays, there was also Lu Mo's erratic sword light, but Lin Wushuang's eyesight and soul power were so powerful, he only needed to watch the moment when Lu Mo took out his sword, and when the flame flame burst down, he could see the clue of the broken move.

It turned out that this Lu Mo was not arrogant, but had absolute self-confidence, and just broke Zheng Qinghuo's Violent Flame Flame Flower. ”

"This selection of ten people is really exciting, not to mention the old powerhouses, this new master is by no means an idle generation. ”

Although most of the people who watched this battle couldn't see the subtlety of Lu Mo's move like Lin Wushuang, it is not difficult to see that Lu Mo's move is by no means a fluke, and he is also a powerful rookie master.

"Hmph, Liaoyuan Ji. ”

Zheng Qinghuo is an old young powerhouse after all, even if the move is broken, he quickly recovers his senses, and he stepped forward with his right foot, and suddenly, the ground of the ring cracked like a spider's web, and then, with one hand in his hand, he shot out towards Lu Mo along this step, and a giant fiery red battle sword took shape in an instant, and slashed straight away against the ground.

"Awesome, after all, he is one of the masters in the last session, but I underestimated him. ”

The blazing flames made Lu Mo's eyes widen, and he could naturally see that compared to the previous Violent Flame Pear Blossom Tree, the power of this move was more concentrated and powerful, and there was no way to imagine that he could find a tandem to crack it like before, and if he was a little careless, even if he broke this giant battle sword, he would be burned by the flame spiritual power that spread out, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

"Since there is no other way, let's go ahead and see who is better. ”

With a light snort, I saw Lu Mo's spiritual power shocked, with both hands in his hands, the iron sword immediately stood in front of him, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zheng Qinghuo, and then, waving both hands, pinching the spiritual technique, the sword body swirled, pulling up a huge spiritual wind.

"Let me extinguish your flames with a single sword, the Storm Blade. ”

Lu Mo's right hand condensed into a sword finger, against the hilt of the sword, the huge spiritual wind quickly gathered on the sword body, and in the next second, a transformed storm giant sword erupted from the tip of the sword, slashing towards Zheng Qinghuo's giant fiery red battle sword.

Boom Boom...

A sword and a sword, the moment of the collision, a powerful spiritual storm raged the entire ring, but in the next moment, I saw Zheng Qinghuo's giant fiery red battle sword, which began to crack, and immediately, with a bang, turned into a little fire aura, and then, the storm giant sword slashed Zheng Qinghuo fiercely...

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To be continued............. (Ask for a recommendation)