Chapter 624: Strong or Not Strong

"But his opponent is in the ring, such a wide range of attacks, using the wrong move?"

"The strength is too poor, and I can't control the sword moves well." Lu Xiaoman said nonsense.

“……”

was said by Lu Xiaoman, He Feng and Chu Rui no longer knew how to judge whether Xi Mo's move was strong or weak.

"Ah, okay, okay~"

"It's okay~"

"Wow! Win again! ”

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's amazing! ”

The three of them had just been quiet for a while, and the surroundings were noisy again, many people were walking around, and there was no golden sword qi that continued to fall on the ground, and when the three of them withdrew their aura masks and were about to climb out under the table, Fu Xi's face suddenly appeared.

"So the three of you are hiding here, come out, it's okay."

"Little Brother won?" The first thing Lu Xiaoman said when he got out of the bottom of the table was to ask this, and he didn't forget to take back the defensive talisman array she threw out earlier, if he didn't have this, so many low-level small qi practitioners around him would suffer.

"Yes, the ring was almost ruined, and now there are openings everywhere."

Lu Xiaoman looked up, and sure enough, it was originally a flat ring, and there were now many small chips and cracks on the edges, and in the ring, Xi Mo was still standing, his expression seemed to be checking his sword very easily, and his opponent was lying on his back, panting heavily.

"Heavenly Dao, there are pits in the middle of the ring." He Feng and Chu Rui were speechless together.

"Simer's sword technique is incredible, the ring is the center of the attack, and we are collateral damage." Jiang Ruhai's three senior brothers and sisters came over to check if the three of them were injured, and they were also the first to take care of the low-level disciples around them.

"But his opponent withstood the attack."

"But he still lost, after his sword was knocked away, Xi Mo withdrew his hand, if he wasn't building the foundation now, he would have been seriously injured under the attack just now, and he could force a foundation building swordsmanship double cultivation to do his best to defend against the sword qi that fell from the sky, heh, after Xi Mo built the foundation, he would send out the same move, then the disciples in the later stage of the foundation building could continue."

"This is the combat power of pure sword cultivation~Wahahahaha~" Lu Xiaoman laughed wildly.

In the ring, the referee on duty was checking the battle situation, and the ring was beaten to a pothole, which was rare in his experience, and this gold swordsmanship had never been seen before.

Eventually, after asking for the opinion of the attacker who had fallen to the ground due to the loss of strength, the referee on duty stood in the middle of the ring and announced loudly.

"Simer wins!"

"Rest for two quarters of an hour." Ximer then asked, and after the referee nodded, he walked to the ring and stretched out his hand to Lu Xiaoman, "Cookies." ”

Bai Ko immediately threw him a small bamboo lacquerware box, which was neatly stacked with cookies that could be used as energy bars.

Xi Mo held the box and paced back and forth in the ring while eating, his opponent had also been supported down by his junior disciples, Lu Xiaoman took out the storage bag that had been collected earlier and asked He Feng and Chu Rui to share the money with the winner, and she herself took out a box of cookies, packed it in a clean paper bag and walked towards the attacker who had no strength to stand.

"This little uncle, the all-out defense just now made you exert too much force, and now you are seriously out of strength, your muscles are congested and swollen and sore, do you want to eat some sweets?"

"Okay, you're welcome." The little uncle showed a tired smile, took the paper bag with a trembling hand, and sent it to his mouth piece by piece, not feeling sweet at all.

Lu Xiaoman knew that he was seriously lacking in sugar, and what about the foundation building monks, after fighting with all his strength, all the materials needed by his body were still the same, and if he didn't need it, he naturally didn't go all out.

The monk is still a human being, and he has not mutated from a mortal to a new species after being introduced into his body, and as long as he is still a human being, salt and sugar are still necessary to maintain the normal functioning of the body.