Chapter 1207: A Brilliant End
"Okay! The battle lord kills nine times! This kid really surprised the old man, zero boy, I can't think of it......"
The old commander stood up and laughed, and really felt happy.
For an existence like him, there are not many things that can make him happy, and even fewer geniuses can enter his eyes.
Commanding the camp for a long time, the old commander has seen too many geniuses, and has also witnessed the rise of too many strong people, and he has already reached the state of mind of Gujing Bubo.
This time, even if Qin Mo won all the way and successfully obtained the qualification of Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest, it would not be enough to make the old commander too happy, but he would be relieved that there were successors in the battle camp.
Now, it is completely different, this young man actually performed [Condensation Instant Prison Kill] in the fourteenth game of the "Battle Camp Preparation Battle", and with this one of the nine kills of the battle master, it was inseparable from the projection of the battle intent of the battle master.
Such a battle may be wonderful for the other two powerhouses of Qinglian Mountain, or it may be rare to see in a hundred years, or it may be shocking......
However, for the members of the warcamp, it has a very different meaning.
After the battle master, the war camp has no heroes!
This is a long time ago, after the fall of the Nine Great War Lords, the outside world, and the other two teams of Qinglian Mountain evaluated the battle camp.
Even when the old commander joined the camp, he tried his best to surpass the former Nine Great War Lords, but he failed to achieve that kind of glory.
At the beginning of the "Camp Preparation", the old commander's best record also stopped at the fourteenth game, and he failed to make it to the next one.
Now, there is a young man who once again stands in front of the projection of the battle spirit of the battle lord of the fourteenth game, and he has not shown defeat until this moment.
"Will it succeed!?Defeat the projection of the battle intent ......of the battle lord," the old commander muttered to himself, saying the hearts of many strong men in the battle camp.
......
On the battlefield of the wasteland.
The confrontation between Qin Mo and the great man has reached a white heat, the sword momentum is like a madness, Qin Mo is eyes are already spinning the word "swastika", injecting the power of the sword soul into the [Condensing Void Instant Prison Kill], and the sharpness of the sword has reached an unprecedented peak.
In the battle, Qin Mo had already discovered that the projection of the battle intent of the battle lord was extremely condensed, and except for the substantiated battle intent, the true flame and other means did not have much destructive power against it.
However, the power of his sword soul was very special, and he was able to cause damage to the battle master's battle intent projection, and this discovery made Qin Mo's sword momentum continue to increase.
However, using sword skills like this, even with the perverted strength of the Battle Holy Body, it is quite unbearable.
"Hehe, little one, you're really impressive. However, you won't be able to support this fight for long. Although the great man fought fiercely, he always had a kind of relaxed leisure.
"Your Excellency's power of this battle intent projection is also limited, I'm afraid it won't last long. Qin Mo argued.
However, he also sensed that if he continued to fight like this, his strength would be completely exhausted after about five lilies.
This kind of situation is really too rare, to be exact, this is the first time that Qin Mo has a situation where his strength is not sustained when he is one-on-one with an opponent of the same level.
"Whew...... , can't drag it out, one move will determine the winner!"
Qin Mo's body trembled, and it disappeared again, and the next moment, the sword had already appeared in front of the great man.
This sword is really too fast, fast to the extreme!
Qin Mo's cultivation sword technique, even if it was the fastest sword style in the [Dao Nine Swords], could not reach such a speed.
This is a complete fusion of [Condensing Void Instant Hell Kill] and sword skills, and this sword is cut out, as if it has crossed time and space, and it is a place close at hand in an instant.
"This kid has improved compared to a hundred moves ago. The majestic man was slightly surprised, but he was not flustered.
The long knife flashed, but it actually kept up with the speed of the sword and collided with it.
However, the great man suddenly found that the knife was actually cut in the air, empty, and there was no power.
False tricks!?
The great man was really surprised, behind him, the void flashed, and a saber appeared, exactly the same as the sword in front of him, and stabbed straight in.
Burst!
The sword pierced the man's back and pierced through his chest, but not a drop of blood splattered out.
Rumble!
The sword qi and battle intent erupted at the same time, rushing into the body of the great man, but he couldn't wreak havoc, but was restrained by the extremely terrible battle intent, and then he was forced out in the next life.
Qin Mo's figure flashed, but he flew back, stood with his sword in his hand, and no longer pursued.
This sword is the [Heaven and Earth Reverse Chaos Technique], and the simultaneous use of [Condensation Void Instant Hell Kill] is beyond Qin Mo's limit, and he needs time to recover from pranayama.
The next moment, the wound on the great man's body healed in an instant and recovered as before, but he turned around and did not continue to fight.
All around, the surging battle spirit disappeared like a tide, and everything returned to calm.
"No fights. After fighting for so long, it took a real killing move to perform, and you kid still want to steal the [Force Master Town Air Kill] of this seat, cunning boy......"
The majestic man laughed, but there was not the slightest hint of displeasure.
"If you have any strength left, I will be miserable. I really don't want to use it unless I have to. Qin Mo replied truthfully.
The fusion of [Heaven and Earth Reverse Chaos Technique] and [Condensation Instant Hell Kill] is still too early for Qin Mo's current realm, and it is a big killing move that once it is used, there will be absolutely no room for maneuver.
If this trick didn't work, Qin Mo would have no strength to continue fighting with the great man.
The mighty man nodded, and with a wave of his arm, the long knife had disappeared: "Boy, you won this battle, you guessed it right, the power of this battle intent projection is almost exhausted." ”
"How's it going? Won the fourteenth game, do you want to try the fifteenth game? I'm still looking forward to your next performance. ”
The majestic man laughed, and his body began to glow, turning into countless points of light and dissipating.
Episode 15......
Qin Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, this power lord really ridiculed him, with his current state, it was really too much loss, but it could not be recovered after a few hours of pranayama.
"Still, I'm a little bit excited about the next ......"
Qin Mo had such an expectation in his heart, but his legs were weak, and he almost stumbled to the ground, and hurriedly slammed his sword on the ground so as not to fall.
"Let's go to the fourteenth field, if you want to come to Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest for enlightenment qualifications, no one can compete with me. ”
Qin Mo was thinking like this, and there was a pillar of light falling in the sky, enveloping him and teleporting him out.
......
Inside the Light Gate, the only remaining battlefield began to disappear, a sign that the "Camp Preparatory War" was coming to an end.
It's just that this time the preparatory battle has been going on for a long time, more than ten times longer than before.
Because, in the past, the "camp preparation battle" often stopped at the ninth game, and there were very few reserve members who could break through to the tenth game.
Airplanes!
The light gate fluctuated, and a passage appeared, and a path of light meandered out, sending Qin Mo out.
"It's finally out. Qin Mo let out a long breath.
As soon as he looked up, he saw the figures of Tu Han and the other four not far away, and the four of them were already cheering, rushing towards this side.
"Brother Mo, you're amazing!"
"The fourteenth battle, fighting with the battle spirit projection of the battle lord, aren't you really a descendant of the strong man in the battle camp?"
"Fourteen, fourteen, fourteen, fourteen ......"
Tu Han and the three of them hugged Qin Mo, but Yuan Shaoning's mouth was upside down, but there were only three words: "Fourteen Scenes".
"Yes, I've won fourteen straight victories, which should be a pretty good record in the history of the camp, right?"
Qin Mo asked a little puzzled, he didn't think that the fourteen consecutive victories were not dazzling enough, but that Tu Han and the four of them were too excited, and such enthusiasm was a little unbearable.
"Not only is it quite good, it's unprecedented, do you know that in the history of the 'Camp Preparation', there has never been a person who has been able to win fourteen consecutive victories. Never!" Tu Han patted Qin Mo's shoulder and roared excitedly.
Unprecedented?!
Qin Mo was taken aback, this was indeed beyond his expectations, and he also understood why Tu Han and the four of them were so excited.
Suddenly, he felt a pair of vicious eyes turn against him, and when he turned his head, he saw a handsome young man, glaring at him with extreme resentment.
"Ning Jiechen, has he won thirteen consecutive victories?"
From Tu Han's mouth, Qin Mo learned about Ning Jiechen's achievements, but he turned his head indifferently, too lazy to look at such a guy again.
This guy has such a heart, and it is difficult to go far in the martial arts, and after today, he is not a potential enemy of the war camp at all.
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