"Do you really want this kid Qin Mo to do the thirteenth game? Is this what Luo Ling means, or does the old commander mean......"

Wen Zhanyun's brows tightened, he was shocked in his heart, as the commander of the battle camp, and he was also a peerless genius who had broken through to the thirteenth battle of the preparatory battle, he had an authoritative voice in his understanding of the "battle camp preparation battle".

"Camp Preparatory Battle", the first three battles are simply sent, and all young geniuses who participate in the preparatory battle through the approval of the strong men in the camp can basically achieve three consecutive victories.

Battles 4 to 7 are to verify the overall combat power of the participants, and only the top five seeded members of the camp reserve have a considerable degree of certainty that they will be able to win in a row.

Battles from the eighth to the eleventh are very difficult, but there is also a way to trick them, which is to have a high level of attainment in the art of battle intent attack.

If you practice a high-level battle intent attack technique, you can take a big advantage and increase your chances of victory by more than 30%.

Therefore, every time the "camp preparation", the young geniuses who can win more than nine consecutive victories have later become the backbone of the camp.

The twelfth battle of the preparatory battle, this is a hurdle, and there is a chasm gap from the previous eleven battles.

Whether it is Qin Mo or Ning Jiechen, it is not easy to win the twelfth game, which basically represents the ultimate combat power that the members of the war camp reserve can achieve.

In the thirteenth game, the difficulty is twice as high as in the twelfth game......

At the beginning, Wen Zhanyun, Luo Ling, and Wusha all passed the thirteenth game, which was considered a sign of the prosperity of the war camp.

Wen Zhanyun was very appreciative of Qin Mo's qualifications, and he also believed that as long as this young man cultivated for a period of time, he would also have great confidence and win thirteen consecutive victories in the "Battle Camp Preparatory Battle".

However, it is not half a month after joining the camp, the time is too short.

"Luo Ling, what does this guy want to do? Could it be that he gave Qin Mo what hole cards, doesn't this guy like to use this method the most?"

Hearing Zhanyun's surprise, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he reacted immediately. It is true that Luo Ling hates to use other means to win in battle, which is different from Wen Zhanyun's taboos, and it is also what Wen Zhanyun admires Luo Ling the most.

However, this time the situation is different, it is related to the reputation of the camp, and Luo Ling will choose to compromise in order to win.

"Yes, it must be so. Luo Ling, this guy, must have prepared some amazing killer features, let the deity see it. Wen Zhanyun said secretly.

......

In fact, no matter how the outside world fought to the point of incomparably noisy, it had no impact on Qin Mo who was still on the wasteland battlefield.

He didn't prepare to leave here just because he won twelve consecutive victories, ending the "camp preparation battle", for him, it was just the achievement of the set goal, and he could let it go.

"The qualification for the Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest is in hand, now, let me see what an amazing opponent the thirteenth battle of the preparatory battle is. ”

Qin Mo's eyes lit up, and the fierce confrontation with the fighting puppet completely stimulated the battle intent in his heart, his strength had not yet reached sixty percent, and he urgently needed a stronger opponent.

Boom!

In the sky, a ray of light flickered, then fell.

With the appearance of this light, the originally violent earth qi around it suddenly softened and turned into a gentle wind.

This situation made Qin Mo feel creepy, it was not that the earth's qi had become softer, but that it was like a lamb meeting a wolf, and he instinctively became timid.

In that ray of light, there was a strong battle intent like the sea, which fell to the ground and gradually formed the appearance of a majestic man.

Bang!

The majestic man clenched his fists and let out a thunderous fist roar, and suddenly, his entire body changed from blur to clarity, and gradually condensed.

A mighty breath like the sea came to his face like this, and Qin Mo felt that he was facing a calm sea, filled with an awe-inspiring sense of oppression.

"This is a war camp fighting puppet? No, no, it's not a level of existence at all. This is an existence that is purely condensed by battle intent, what is this?" Qin Mo was shocked by the alarm in his heart.

He didn't underestimate the opponent of the thirteenth game, but he didn't expect that it would be such a terrifying existence, this kind of aura was not the peak of the King Realm, nor was it the early stage of the Martial Saint, but the cultivation of the late stage of the Martial Saint.

"The opponent of the late stage of the Martial Saint, arranging such an opponent, does you not want anyone to break through the thirteenth battle at all?" Qin Mo calmed down and frowned secretly.

Even if he had undergone cultivation and participated in the "Battle Camp Preparatory Battle" with the cultivation of the late stage of the King Realm, he would be powerless in the face of the peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Martial Saint, if he wanted to win the battle.

"Hehe, boy, don't be so surprised. The power of this body is indeed in the late stage of the Martial Saint, but I will not use the power of the late stage of the Martial Saint to fight with you. If this is the case, what is the point of the thirteenth battle of the preparatory battle? We, as the ancestors of the war camp, will not arrange such a trial to tease the fighters of the younger generations. ”

The majestic man grinned, but there was a heart-wrenching heroism that made people not suspect that he would lie.

"This seat will suppress the power to the level of the ninth stage of the King Realm, and fight against you, and will only use a high-level battle intent attack technique, you kid can fight to the thirteenth game, you should know what to do in order to win, right?"

Qin Mo's eyelids jumped, and he also understood the difficulty of the thirteenth game, the previous opponents, including the fighting puppet in the twelfth game, the strongest cultivation was the peak of the ninth rank of the king realm.

Such a cultivation ceiling made it difficult for these opponents to burst out the power above the King Realm, but this majestic man, who was purely condensed by battle intent, had the cultivation of the late stage of the Martial Saint.

Even if the strength is suppressed to the late stage of the King Realm, the strength of such an opponent is completely different, because all aspects such as eyesight and six senses are still the level of the late stage of the Martial Saint.

The difficulty of fighting such an opponent is at least twice as high as that of the twelfth.

"As for which kind of high-level Battle Intent Attack Technique to cast, just use the relatively simple 'Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion', there is no change, and it ......is easy for you kid to deal with it."

Relatively simple "Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion"?!

Qin Mo's face turned dark, if he remembered correctly, when Luo Ling taught this high-level Battle Intent Attack Technique, he had mentioned that this was an extremely powerful killing move in the Attack Technique.

Bang!

At this time, the majestic man had already made a move, and the surging battle intent turned into a huge wave, rushing straight up, and then turning into the shape of a huge dragon, swooping down like lightning.

Such a change is a sign of the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] cultivation to the Transformation Realm, furious as thunder, as fast as a dragon.

"Is this called a change?" Qin Mo's mouth crooked, and he almost wanted to scold, but his arm moved, and the saber was already out of its sheath.

Boom!

The body of the black ink sword trembled, and in an instant, a streamer-like sword curtain poured out, which contained the sword qi of the [Great Dao Nine Swords], as well as a strong substantive battle intent.

Bang!

The sword body collided with the surging power of battle intent, Qin Mo's body was shocked, and he immediately retreated, flying back a hundred feet away.

This collision, Qin Mo had already detected it, if it was purely a collision with strength, he would not fall behind.

However, at the moment of the collision, the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] turned into thousands of gossamers, like countless steel needles, stabbing into his meridians, causing his right arm to tremble, and he almost abandoned the sword on the spot.

"This is the change in the cultivation of the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] to the Transformation Realm, it's terrifying!" Qin Mo exclaimed in his heart.

After all, the time he entered the camp was too short, only a little more than half a month, and the time he received Luo Ling's special training was only more than ten days.

In the cultivation of [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion], he is only a first glimpse of the way, and when it comes to change, how can it be achieved overnight, it takes a long time of tempering and a long time of actual combat to master the true meaning of a high-level battle intent attack technique.

After all, in terms of grade, the Battle Intent Attack Technique is already a peerless martial art starting from the Heaven-level Beginner Level, and the grade of the High-level Battle Intent Attack Technique is at least the level of the Heaven-level Upper Rank.

In an instant, as Qin Mo retreated, the surging battle intent did not retreat at all, and chased straight after him.

"Can't dodge!

Qin Mo's eyes flashed, the word "swastika" flowed, and the sword momentum was as steep as a mountain, and with an incomparable momentum, it slashed towards the majestic man.

Bang bang bang......

The momentum of the hurricane suddenly exploded, and every time the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] and the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] collided, a pillar of light rose into the sky, shaking the void to cracks, and circles of qi vortex were densely packed, and that scene seemed to be a terrible natural disaster.

At this time, the fighting intent in Qin Mo's chest was already irrepressible, and he used all the sword skills he had learned in his life, constantly colliding with the majestic man.

What a ferocious force!

It turned out that the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] could still change like this, and the battle intent was condensed to this extent, and the power that burst out was several times stronger than imagined......

In such an encounter, Qin Mo's shock kept emerging, he didn't expect that the [Battle Intent Dragon Thunder Explosion] cultivation to the Transformation Realm would be able to completely resist his sword skills.

Although this is related to the fact that the opponent himself is a martial saint-level cultivator, it also shows from a certain aspect that the high-level battle intent attack technique is terrifying.

Bang!

Suddenly, the majestic man's body shook, and his battle intent was like a monstrous wave, attacking straight and sending Qin Mo flying.

"This power exceeds the level of the Martial Saint, this guy ......" Qin Mo's body was churning, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, scolding wildly in his heart.

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