Chapter 1202: Battle Lord Projection
Originally, this majestic man's words and deeds could be described as extremely unscrupulous, making Qin Mo have no doubt about the authenticity of his words.
But he didn't expect that at this moment in the battle, when he was in a stiff situation, the majestic man suddenly increased his strength, and if he was replaced by someone else, he would be seriously injured this time.
"You ......"
Hundreds of zhang away, Qin Mo's body swirled wildly, unloading the residual strength of this impact, and fell to the ground, glaring at the majestic man.
However, the majestic man on the opposite side raised his palm and made a pause.
"Little one, don't get me wrong, this seat just shook you away, and I have something to ask you. The majestic man spoke, and a trace of strange emotion appeared on his face condensed with battle intent.
Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, a strange feeling appeared in his heart, the man in front of him condensed by battle intent was completely different from the previous Qinglian War Beast and Fighting Puppet, and between his words, he was full of a kind of wisdom and profundity.
"You have something to ask me, and I have something to ask you. You ask one, I'll ask one. Qin Mo grinned and said like this.
"Funny little fellow, it's the first time in so many years that anyone dares to speak so presumptuously in front of this seat. It seems that the mentors in the camp didn't tell you about this seat......"
The majestic man nodded and agreed to Qin Mo's proposal.
"Your sword skills are outstanding, and your kendo qualifications are extraordinary, but you are not the sword skills of Qinglian Mountain. Have you just joined the camp?a year, or half a year?," the majestic man asked the first question.
"I'm new to the camp. However, it is not as long as a year and a half, and it is almost twenty days. Qin Mo estimated the time.
From receiving the standard protective gear of the battle camp, cultivating the [Returning to Heaven and Earth Against Chaos], plus half a month of Luo Ling's special training, it has indeed been twenty days.
"Almost twenty days?" the majestic man was surprised, and the answer was greatly unexpected to him.
Isn't it nonsense that a teenager who has only been in the camp for 20 days has come to participate in the "camp preparation battle"?
However, compared to the reason for participating in the preparatory battle, the majestic man was more interested in Qin Mo's details.
"It's my turn. ”
Qin Mo raised his hand to stop the majestic man's intention to continue to ask the second question, and asked directly: "You are neither a war beast of Qinglian Mountain?nor a fighting puppet?, but it is purely condensed by battle intent, what kind of skill is this?"
This question is not only Qin Mo's question, but also Yincheng's question, since the preparatory battle, the achievements of Qinglian Mountain's mechanism technique have made Qin Mo and Yincheng breathtaking.
Now, a majestic man condensed by pure battle intent, such an existence is even more beyond Qin Mo's comprehension.
"It's really a little guy who doesn't know how to cherish it, and he asks such a question from this seat. The majestic man shook his head, "This question will be told to you by your division commander after the preparatory battle is over." This body is not made of any mechanical technique, but a projection of the battle intent condensed by the pure battle intent in the body before the death of this seat. Guarding here to test the strength of the members of the future war camp is also the last wish of this seat before his death. ”
Projection of war spirit?
Condensed with its own pure battle intent?
Qin Mo's eyes widened, and he felt unbelievable, the terrifying existence of the peak of martial arts could indeed leave some imprints before it passed away.
However, these imprints are incomplete, and are only a partial manifestation of the souls of these terrifying beings.
And the majestic man in front of him made Qin Mo really feel that this was a very complete life form.
This fact shocked Qin Mo, after cultivating the Battle Intent Attack Technique to the extreme, would he be able to do this?
At this time, the majestic man raised his hand: "The second question is for me." ”
"Your sword skills contain the power of substantial battle intent, and before you joined the battle camp, you practiced the art of battle intent attack?" the majestic man asked a second question.
Originally, the second question that the majestic man wanted to ask was not this, but after listening to Qin Mo's answer, he asked such a question.
Qin Mo thought for a moment and said, "Cultivating the Technique of Battle Intent Attack, there is ...... Half a month, I haven't practiced before. Before I was in the Innate Realm, I was already able to fight in the sky, which can be regarded as a natural endowment. ”
"Innate endowment, battle intent rushing into the sky, hehe, just with these, if you want to get a glimpse of the high-level battle intent attack technique within half a month, it is difficult to do it. Funny little guys. ”
The majestic man muttered to himself, but he didn't continue to ask about Qin Mo's battle intent cultivation talent.
"My second question, is all the changes in the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] just like this? Your Excellency should still have a means that have not been used, right?" Qin Mo's eyes flashed, but his tone was full of battle intent.
"Hahaha...... , interesting, interesting little guy......" The majestic man looked up to the sky and laughed, "The third question of this seat was originally to ask you kid, why do you hide so much strength and don't show it to the fullest." Now, there is no need to ask, you kid has not used all his strength, do you want to see all the changes in this attacking technique?"
Bang!
All around, the substantial battle intent turned into a torrent, converging towards the majestic man, forming a spiral of turbines around his palms.
In an instant, the war spirit in this area was furious, and the wind was blowing everywhere, and there was a faint sign of a hurricane coming.
"Boy, this is the final change of the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion], the Dragon Thunder Explosion is between just one hand, if you want to see it, you must be prepared to die!"
The majestic man laughed, and the battle intent on his body was no longer suppressed, and it completely detonated.
Although his cultivation was still suppressed at the level of the King Realm, the intensity of his battle intent had exceeded this level.
"Oops! You kid don't want to die, this stimulates the projection of a powerful being's battle intent, do you know what kind of terrifying strong man he was before he died?" Yincheng screamed again and again, cursing Qin Mo fiercely for being kicked in the head by a donkey.
"Is this senior alive? Naturally, he is a martial master-level existence, and it is really a pleasure in life to be able to give it a go with such an existence!"
Qin Mo raised his long sword, held it between his hands, and made a sword salute.
Then, the sword body trembled, and suddenly, the sword bloomed like a waterfall, transforming into the shape of a feather, but it was in the form of a sun.
[A feather piercing the sun sword trick]!
In the [Cold Tide Corridor], for a period of time when he obtained this saint-level sword technique, Qin Mo had been secretly cultivating, but he had never used it against the enemy.
This time, it was the first battle of this saint-level sword technique, and the sword body trembled wildly, but it was transformed into wisps of flowing and round sword momentum.
Moreover, the battle intent in the body was stirred, and it was also like a tide, frantically pouring into the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword].
Rumble!
A sword is cut out, the sword light is like a feather, its momentum runs through the sun, the fighting spirit is like madness, and it is as unruly as the sky!
Qin Mo's black hair danced wildly, his body shone with violent brilliance, and after twelve consecutive victories, the battle intent accumulated in his body finally exploded.
At the same time, his mind was empty, and he fell into the realm of thoughtlessness.
Then, the sword exploded completely, colliding with the fists of the majestic man.
At this moment, a strong light lit up, and then scattered and collapsed, and the endless light was like a storm, spreading wildly at the place where the two figures collided.
"Ahem......"
Qin Mo quickly retreated, dodging the impact of this terrifying qi turmoil, his mouth cracked, and blood continued to seep out.
"It's amazing! My full sword can only resist this force. [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] Cultivating to the Transformation Realm, is it actually comparable to a saint-level peerless master? That Battle Lord Nine Kills ......"
Qin Mo's figure flew back, and finally fell to a safe position, looking up, but he saw that in the storm of strong light, the majestic man stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were staring.
"Good boy! Funny boy, but alas, not born in my time. Before I died, I wanted to find a good successor but couldn't find it, but you are also a member of the war camp and can be regarded as my successor. Hahaha...... , this seat also has a good heir......"
The majestic male protagonist laughed, and the brilliance of his whole body flowed, turning into countless points of light and dissipating.
Faintly, an obscure thought came: "Boy, what's your name?"
"Qin Mo. My name is Qin Mo. Qin Mo subconsciously responded.
"Qin Mo. Interesting boy, after returning to the camp, tell the current camp commander and ask him to hand over the Codex of Lord Luo to you for safekeeping. The obscure thought said this, but it disappeared.
Qin Mo stood with his sword in his hand, feeling the powerful and unyielding battle intent, but for some reason, there was a faint sadness in his chest.
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