Chapter 210: Mention of Iron Plate

After the mobilization meeting of the old chief, the entire Kshadra tribe marched in the direction of the holy city, and half a month has passed.

After Ling Mo and the old man confirmed it repeatedly, they concluded that he had successfully broken through the realm and became, in the words of the Garris World, a true martial warrior.

These days, when Ling Mo had time, he would stop and consolidate his Pure Xuantian Mind Technique, although he was still wandering and meditating in the void with endless points of light, but there was no longer the resounding of the ancient scriptures like Huang Zhong Da Lu that day.

However, the mysterious characters of that day have all been portrayed in his soul, and now every time he thinks about his heart, he will feel a coolness in his heart, eliminating all distracting thoughts, and between swallowing and breathing, the cultivation realm is extremely stable.

And today, there is one thing that makes him a little excited, and that is that he is going to fight against the Realm Breaker warriors of the Kshadra tribe.

Among the tribes, there are four Frontier Breakers, namely Hornby, Wald, Marven, and Prokoos. The first three of them are all in the early stage of the breakthrough, and only Prokoos is in the middle stage of the breakthrough.

This time, it was Hornby who was going to fight him, the strongest of the three in the early stage of breaking the realm. After all, although Ling Mo had only just broken through the realm, he had also defeated the Twin Sword Demon by himself, and no one would underestimate this savior.

All the people of the whole tribe were excited, and they all gathered in the central clearing early, and even the old leader waited on crutches to watch the battle. Several children in the clan were even more excited and shouted happily.

A small exchange naturally does not require too much complicated etiquette and nonsense. Ling Mo and Hornby each picked up their weapons, and only nodded slightly to each other, and the battle had already begun.

Hornby's weapon is a sledgehammer, about 1.6 meters long, in fact, a large stone is tied to a strong wooden stick, but the front end of the stone is sharpened, which has extremely strong lethality.

Ling Mo naturally still held his battle knife found from the coffin, I don't know what material it was made of, but it was extremely sharp, and even won the battle with the Twin Sword Demon that day.

The eyes of the two people were full of strong battle intent, staring at each other, they were both warriors who had experienced the battlefield and killing, and the aura on their bodies was not weak at this moment. After a moment of confrontation, it was Hornby who took the lead.

He stepped out in one step, slamming heavily on the ground, and at the same time exerting force from his legs, driving his waist to twist, and then the power was transmitted upward, and finally the strong muscles on his arms bulged, and with a roar of rage, the hammer in his hand had already slammed towards Ling Mo with a strong wind.

This seemingly simple blow has actually used the muscles of his whole body to burst out with 100% strength. The warriors of these small tribes have no exquisite moves, so they can only use the most clumsy methods to swing one hammer at a time, but in these countless swings, they have already made their control of the war hammer to an extremely perfect level, and the strength of the whole body is added to it, without the slightest loss leaking.

Ling Mo felt the strong wind blowing in his face, but he was not afraid at all, and the battle intent in his heart was blazing. With a low roar in his mouth, he stepped forward directly, and the war knife in his hand was unsheathed, drawing a silver-white light and shadow in the air, which directly shook the heavy hammer.

With a loud bang, the two collided violently in the air, and then bounced off again, each sending a huge recoil force back.

Ling Mo's hand suddenly exerted force, holding the handle of the knife tightly, not letting it out of his hand, his body leaned back, and he took two steps back before stopping steadily.

And Hornby felt the huge recoil force transmitted by the hammer, and his body retreated uncontrollably, fighting against it with all his might, his face was already red, and he gradually stabilized his pace.

In front of him, there were already five deep footprints. He was already holding a heavy weapon in his hand, and he had a slight advantage in the frontal hard shock, but he still took as many as five steps back, which showed how strong Ling Mo's strength was.

"Rejoice! It's not a loss to the savior, who has just broken through the realm, and has such a powerful power. ”

Hornby shook his shoulders and picked up the hammer again. "Be careful!" Immediately, he suddenly burst out with a speed far beyond just now, and the heavy hammer made a burst of wind-breaking sound in the air, swinging directly towards Ling Mo.

Not only his pace, but also the speed at which he took out the hammer, it was much faster, and he was extremely powerful in the air. Ling Mo's eyes also flashed with excitement, and the battle knife in his hand once again turned into a cold light, intertwining and colliding with the heavy hammer.

A huge force came from the hilt of the knife, and Ling Mo was a little surprised that the power of Hornby's hammer could actually resist him.

In the middle of the clearing, the blades of the two people kept colliding, making a series of crisp collision sounds, and also raising countless dust. The surrounding melon-eating crowd watched it with taste, cheering for the two of them, and several children ran around in circles, jumping high to cheer for them.

The weapon of the heavy hammer is to overwhelm people with force. And now, in terms of strength, Hornby can only barely match Ling Mo, so in terms of flexibility and attack speed, it is even worse.

After a dozen touches, Ling Mo suddenly dodged, and at the same time, with a flip of his wrist, the battle knife slashed on the giant hammer that broke through the wind, directing the huge power contained in it in other directions.

The blow missed, and the huge force dragged Hornby's body forward, and the huge inertia made him unable to stop for a while. Ling Mo naturally wouldn't let go of this good opportunity, slammed Hornby in the abdomen with the knife edge, and then hit his wrist with the back of the knife, directly causing the heavy hammer to get out of his hand.

The hammer slammed directly into the ground, making a loud noise that caused many people to jump. The weapon was out of hand, which meant that Hornby was defeated in this fight.

However, he did not feel the slightest displeasure, and Hornby gave Ling Mo a warrior salute with respect.

"Thank you for your mercy."

He also knew that if Ling Mo responded with speed and skill as soon as he came up, he might not be able to survive the three moves and would be defeated, but the other party shook him hard with his strength, which could be said to have saved his face, and he was worthy of being a savior.

In fact, he also thought too much, Ling Mo just wanted to test how far his strength could reach, so he used his war knife to shake him several times.

But one thing he didn't figure out was that if Hornby's strength was inferior to his in the first place, why could he suddenly be on par with him?

And when he asked this question, Ling Mo discovered...

Everyone looked at him with the eyes of an alien, after all, everyone thought that Ling Mo must have been a strong person who broke through the realm a long time ago, otherwise how could he defeat the powerful Twin Sword Demon.

Hornby, in particular, was stunned for a long time before he stumbled and asked, "Isn't it okay to gather the aura in your hands?" He didn't expect Ling Mo to ask such a question.

Ling Mo was stunned for a moment, his old face was slightly red, but he was embarrassed to say the fact that he had just broken through the realm not long ago and had not experienced a battle.

But how can we gather together in our hands?

Just as he was thinking in place, a burly figure walked in front of him, holding a spear in his hand, the whole person was overbearing, his eyes were locked on Ling Mo's body, and he licked his lips, as if he had found some prey.

"I wonder if the Savior-savior can have a few tricks with me?"

The one who came was none other than the strongest of the settlements, Prokoos in the middle of the Breakthrough.

(End of chapter)