Zhang Fu looked at the flying sword in his hand in amazement.

No matter how his internal breath was urged, the flying sword did not move at all, not to mention the generation of a sword qi as strong as just now, and even the slightest bit of light after the formation was activated could not be revealed.

It's really like...... Dead as well.

Zhang Fu was stunned for a long time, looking at Fang Mo who was still holding the sword body with one hand.

"You...... What was done? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that you've destroyed the core circle in this sword, so you can't use its power anymore."

Fang Mo let go of his hand, glanced at Zhang Fu, and shook his head.

"I don't know why you have such a big grudge against the Heavenly Sword Gate, but in my opinion, no matter what, being strong is the most basic and most important thing, and it is not advisable to rely on a flying sword to regain your sense and deceive yourself about how powerful you have become."

In the battle with Zhang Fu just now, Fang Mo gradually figured out the details of this guy.

Zhang Fu may have learned the Open Heaven Sword Qi, or a very similar technique to the Open Heaven Sword Qi, because of some kind of coincidence, but his own cultivation is actually not in place, and he can't exert the true power of the Open Heaven Sword Qi at all, and his own strength is also insufficient, so he completely relies on the strengthening of the flying sword in his hand to fight.

This flying sword is indeed good, after Fang Mo released the internal breath to investigate just now, it can be determined that the core magic circle in it obviously exceeds the standard of 3 stars, it is very likely to be a 4 star, and the design is quite ingenious, almost perfectly fitting the characteristics of the Open Heaven Sword Qi.

It can be guessed that Zhang Fu should have found someone to customize such a flying sword, just to match his own exercises.

But now that Fang Mo used the ingenious internal impact to overload several nodes of the magic circle inside the flying sword, making the flying sword's own function unable to play, it would be difficult for Zhang Fu to show his strong attack power like just now.

Hearing Fang Mo's words, Zhang Fu's face changed drastically.

"You destroyed its core circle? That's impossible! How could you possibly do it! I spent a full 1 million yuan to order this sword from a master! How could you break it so easily! ”

Fang Mo shrugged, thinking that he really hadn't guessed wrong, and smiled at Zhang Fu: "Whether you believe it or not, that's the way it is." Anyway, are you still fighting? Could it be that without the help of the flying sword, you can't do it? ”

Zhang Fu's face changed again, looking at the dull flying sword in his hand, he gritted his teeth hard, and finally snorted fiercely, turned around and jumped out of the ring.

According to the rules of the game, no matter what the reason is, the first person to leave the ring will be judged to lose the game, Zhang Fu did this, obviously taking the initiative to admit defeat.

"1 million? Is a 4-star flying sword so exaggerated? ”

Looking at the back of Zhang Fu hanging his head and leaving, Fang Mo touched his chin.

"It's a pity, I've only touched the threshold of the core circle design now, if I can design the circle independently, and then master the complete theoretical knowledge of flying sword design, wouldn't it be possible to earn so much design fees all at once?"

Fang Mo remembered the incident that made him and Feng Xiaoge familiar, and felt even more pity.

Feng Xiaoge asked Tostoyer Studio to help him design and produce the "Thick Earth" flying sword, and the design fee cost a full 200,000 yuan.

And now this flying sword designed by Zhang Fu is even more exaggerated, spending a full 1 million!

Although a 4-star flying sword is naturally more valuable than a 3-star flying sword, and the design fee is more correct, designing a flying sword can earn as much as 1 million, which still makes Fang Mo almost drool.

I took some orders through Feng Xiaoge before, and earned hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, which made Fang Mo very satisfied, and almost felt that he had hope of becoming a big money with this.

But now, because of his long-term poverty, his vision is still lower.

What is it to earn hundreds of thousands a month, if you can design a flying sword, you only need to design a 4-star flying sword a month, and you can earn 1 million!

"Ma Dan, no wonder those designers are so rich, this industry is simply digging gold from the ground every day."

"I finally know what I'm going to do, yes, I'm going to be a flying sword designer! I'm going to be the entire Earth Federation...... No, the best designer in the entire galaxy! So I'll have money! ”

As soon as this thought arose, Fang Mo suddenly felt that all the blood vessels and nerves in his entire head had been opened, and he only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up.

Before, he had thought about the way out in the future for many days, but he had not been able to make a decision, but now he was stimulated by Zhang Fu's "1 million", and suddenly it was as if he had discovered a new continent, and he found his goal in an instant.

"I'm really stupid, if I want to make money, isn't it the easiest thing to be a flying sword designer. I have the refining book that Sword left me, and I can set up a magic array inside my body to complete the test of the magic circle, which is much more efficient than the average designer. No matter how you look at it, my conditions for becoming a flying sword designer are much stronger than the average person. ”

"Besides, if I want to continue to cultivate the Human Body Flying Sword Cultivation Success Method, I must have access to more and more powerful core magic arrays, and what better opportunity to get in touch with all of them than becoming a flying sword designer?"

"Whether it's to make money or to become stronger, obviously becoming a flying sword designer is the best choice."

Several thoughts swirled through Fang Mo's mind, and he quickly made a decision.

I decided to become a flying sword designer.

If he can even surpass Sword's achievements in the future, then he will not be short of money at all, and he will not lack circle research!

Thinking of this, Fang Mo only felt refreshed, as if a person who had been lost for many days had suddenly found the exit of the labyrinth.

He walked out of the ring and saw Roald coming with a smile on his face.

"Yo, Fang Mo, you've got it, right?" Roald raised his hand and greeted Fang Mo.

Fang Mo glanced at him: "It seems that you have also done it?" ”

Roald laughed: "Yes! It took a bit of effort, but I still won! ”

Speaking of this, his face suddenly changed, he looked left and right like a thief, and continued in a low voice: "But I just saw Yan Ping and He Zusheng, and their faces are not very good, I guess ......"

"Lost?" Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

Roald said that Yan Ping and He Zusheng were classmates who came together, and if they were also eliminated now, it would be 7 people who were eliminated before entering the main competition, and nearly half of them were lost.

"Well, I guess so. When we see them for a while, we better restrain ourselves a little bit, otherwise it will be too exciting for them. Roald said.

"I can't see that you kid is quite careful." Fang Mo glanced at Roald in some surprise and nodded. "Okay, I'll take notice."

Because both he and Roald had won the sixth round and qualified for the main event, they had to stay for an event, which was a banquet hosted by the official representatives of the United Academy Association to celebrate their qualification for the main event, so the two did not leave in a hurry.

When all the games were over, the 40 people who won went to take a shower first, and treated their injuries by the way, and when they came to the banquet venue, Fang Mo found that it was not only Yanping and He Zusheng who Roald just mentioned that did not appear here, but also two other classmates.

They didn't show up here, and they were obviously eliminated as well.

As a result, 9 of the 16 people they came were eliminated, which is more than half.

This result not only shows that this preliminaries are not as simple as imagined, but also shows that the second high school affiliated to Jingnan City, which opened Tianjianmen, is not as strong as imagined.

But this is actually just Fang Mo's personal thoughts, in fact, they were able to occupy 7 of the 40 players who qualified for the main competition, and they have already performed very well, because of this, the major media that came to report this selection competition, but the name of the Second High School Affiliated to Jingnan City, Kaitian Sword Gate, was mentioned countless times in the press release.

In the report, Fang Mo's name was repeatedly mentioned, because he had a total of six rounds in the preliminaries, and each round was very relaxed, as if he had won without much effort, which fully reflected his strength and obvious victory.

In addition, the other 6 students who passed the preliminaries of the Second High School Affiliated to Jingnan City of Kaitian Jianmen were also mentioned, because their performance was also remarkable.

But what puzzled one media and some viewers was that these 7 students, including Fang Mo, and the other 9 students who had been eliminated before, seemed to use the same technique in all battles.

Although the performance of the exercises is deep and shallow, the nature is undoubtedly the same.

This is very strange.

Even if they are of the same sect and sect, the exercises practiced by different disciples will not be exactly the same, let alone just a student in a school.

After two media interviewed Roald and another classmate respectively, they got the answer from their mouths, and then they knew that this was actually a special request made to them by the Open Heaven Sword Gate.

Getting this answer, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

The Open Heaven Sword Sect is worthy of being a well-known veteran cultivator sect, and the selection conditions for the disciples under its own sect are so strict and harsh, it can be imagined how good the real disciples of the Open Heaven Sword Sect are.

Of course, everyone didn't doubt that Fang Mo Fang Mo would be able to pass the screening of the Open Heaven Sword Sect, because his performance was really good.

On the contrary, many people were still very skeptical about why Fang Mo was so good and still came to participate in this test.

No matter how high the Open Heaven Sword Sect is for its disciples, it shouldn't be so high.

Fang Mo didn't pay attention to what the others thought, and at the banquet, he was dealing with the several media reporters who came up, and at the same time looking at the other contestants who had passed the preliminaries.

He first noticed Li Xing and Wu Di.

The two of them were not eliminated and entered the main competition smoothly.

These two guys are dressed in black and white, and they are quite recognizable when they stand together, and Wu Di still always reveals the sword aura of Sensen, which seems to be a little out of place with the surrounding environment, and it is extremely eye-catching.

In comparison, Li Xing next to him looks much more ordinary, and this guy always has a thief and even a lewd smile on his face, and he has no master demeanor, and his image is far less eye-catching than Wu Di.

But Fang Mo knew very well that no one who could pass the six rounds of preliminaries and enter the main competition would be a weakling.

This Li Xing was able to be selected as a representative of the Biaolong Martial Arts Hall together with Wu Di, and successfully passed the preliminaries, which is enough to prove that Li Xing's strength is by no means worse than Wu Di.

In addition to the two of them, Fang Mo's gaze swept over, in addition to the other 6 classmates he was familiar with, he also noticed that there were a few more special contestants, who were obviously not weak.

This makes him look forward to the main race that will start the day after tomorrow, and there is a bit of schadenfreude in this expectation.

There will not be a single underdog who has passed six rounds of preliminaries in a row and stood out.

If they enter the main competition and collide head-on with contestants who are only selected from various schools, the result is unpredictable.

If one of the contestants who has been qualified for direct invitation overturns, it must be a matter of course.

After the banquet, a small press conference was organized by the Association of Colleges and Universities, and all 40 participants who passed the preliminary round were asked to participate.

The purpose of this press conference is not only to announce the end of the preliminaries and announce the results of the selection, but also to announce the official start time and schedule of the main competition, and also to allow the 40 participants who have passed the preliminaries to make a collective presentation.

The press conference was arranged relatively tightly, and after the preliminary news was announced, it entered the time for answering questions from reporters.

At the end of the normal Q&A session, as soon as the free question time arrived, many reporters began to ask questions to the contestants who passed the preliminaries.

Among them, Li Xing and Wu Di of the Biaolong Martial Arts Hall have received a lot of questions and seem to have attracted much attention.

It's just that Wu Di didn't talk much, and most of the questions were answered by Li Xing in a hurry.

Just as Fang Mo was guessing in his heart how many of the reporters who asked the two were invited by the Biaolong Martial Arts Pavilion, a female reporter stood up and chose Fang Mo as the target.

"Hello, Fang Mo, I'm a reporter from Xinjing Media, can I ask you a few questions?"

Fang Mo has been interviewed by reporters several times in the past few days, and he has long been used to this situation, so he didn't panic, and nodded and said, "Yes, you can ask." ”

"Thank you. First question, I heard that your mother was a Yuanying Realm monk when she was alive, but she died when you were two years old, is this true? ”

Fang Mo's face sank.