"I'm sorry, I still lost in the end." After admitting defeat, Mo Wen was teleported back to his own space, and at the same time, he was completely injured, but in the face of the Lori standing in front of him, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Because they paid the price of sacrifice, and he did not win.

"Your Excellency, you've done your best." Akaya Moeka was a little hesitant: "In the battle after that, we all watched the ...... in our eyes"

"Oh?" Mo asked with interest: "What do you think, from my perspective or from God's perspective?" ”

"God's perspective." The Black God replied, "Master, after you bombarded the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique for three minutes and twenty-five seconds, that knight's defensive spell was completely broken, and then the Spirit of Light emerged from his body and helped him block it for five seconds; Given a respite, the knight quickly replanted his defenses...... By the way, the thick, tattered-looking book around his waist also gave him a considerable bonus to his strength. ”

"There must be a few good things on the master, that's normal." Mo Wen nodded.

"After that, that guy's hastily formed defense was quickly crushed by the thunder of your envoy, but that was when you were already at the end of your crossbow......" The black god glanced at Mo Wen and said, "That knight was also exhausted at that time, but he still had a suit of armor, and he barely used his war hammer and right arm to block your last attack, and suffered a lot of external injuries...... However, you were completely devoured by it because of the forcible use of the powerful Dao technique, and completely lost your combat effectiveness. ”

"The warhammer?" Mo Wen found out that something was wrong: "That's not a very powerful weapon...... A weapon that lacks the power of a paladin will never be able to block my attacks intact...... Could it be that the warhammer has a self-healing function? ”

"No, the hammer was destroyed." The black god shook his head: "Master, have you noticed, that the lower edge of the knight's chest armor hangs a circle of pendants?" ”

"No......" Mo Wen was slightly surprised.

"You guessed it?" Lias covered her mouth: "I guess that pendant is his spare weapon...... I've seen it, and it's only three stars at most. ”

"That kind of guy actually uses such a standard weapon...... Mo Wen shook his head, but his face slowly sank.

[Even so, I still lost with the strongest magic weapon that can be regarded as the strongest magic weapon available to travelers today, and I didn't rely too much on Cloud Shadow and forget my own cultivation...... Is the gap between me and that person bigger than I imagined? 】

"That...... You're still strong. The little devil was keenly aware of Mo Wen's change, "Losing to him is only a temporary ......"

"Nope." Mo Wen shook his head and denied: "In this environment, the most I can fight for is to be undefeated, but I will not win no matter what, and the other party completely restrains me ......"

[If I really ran into this guy while traveling, I should just run away - I know that his mobility is not very high - and then kill him with the help of the power of heaven and earth...... Sure enough, the head-to-head duel is still a bit of a disadvantage for me in the legal system. 】

"Actually, we are unlucky enough...... Mo Wen smiled bitterly: "With our strength, I believe that we will definitely be able to enter the top five hundred in the entire Traveler's House...... But the probability of meeting a guy who can make me lose is absolutely low. ”

"Okay...... Mo Wen took a breath: "Rest for a while and get ready for the next game." ”

……

After the first random match, the subsequent battles were simply crushing for Mo Wen. Three-star upper-rank, four-star lower-level travelers abound, although all kinds of strange means emerge one after another, but their own strength is not up to par, Mo Wen himself quickly won eight consecutive victories without making a move at all.

The opponent in the ninth game was a four-star warrior, but in the face of the siege of the four loli, the warrior wielding two big axes quickly stumbled, and then was seriously injured by Lias's black flame, and retired with hatred.

"Nine consecutive victories...... Mo Wen touched the little devil's little head: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"Those guys are too weak." The praised Lias clasped her hands on her chest with a proud face.

"Those travelers are a far cry from the knight from the first one." The little vampire is still calm.

"If we win the next game, we can advance." The black god said softly, "That traveler just now is not something that a few of us can handle one-on-one...... The next one may require you, Master. ”

"You better take a rest first, it's not unreasonable for Wan Ling to give us an hour to sum up the experience of the battle."

"Experience? I think we've gained enough experience from our own battles. The little devil objected.

“…… That's because you didn't pay attention to it. Mo Wen sighed: "You should be able to find your own shortcomings in every battle, just like just now, after you release the Demon Claw, you shouldn't continue to prepare the Great Spell, at that time, using an instantaneous spell can obviously cause more damage to that warrior - such as directly giving him a Flame Fist." ”

"It's just a bystander." The little devil thought back to the previous battle and found that she had indeed made a stupid move, but she still refused to admit defeat and argued strongly.

"Since the bystanders have pointed it out to you, don't you as an authority have a good time reflecting on it?" Mo Wen chuckled and retorted.

"Hmm......"

……

"Terrain Weather Random...... Traveler No. 1116, your battlefield is on the top of the mountains, the weather is sunny, the breeze is light, and the morning sun is rising. ”

"Traveler 1116, your opponent for the eleventh elimination match has been chosen, please be ready, teleport in five seconds."

……

"Tsk...... This scene! It's tall in an instant. ”

Taking advantage of the invincibility of ten seconds, Mo Wen scanned the surroundings, they were now standing on a high peak, the surroundings were boundless, and when they lowered their gaze slightly, there was an endless layer of pure white clouds...... The top of the mountains is not a lie.

The space at the top of the mountain is not large, it is almost the size of a football field, the terrain is very flat, and there are strange rocks from time to time, but it does not affect the vision, Mo Wen quickly found his opponent.

An acquaintance.

"I'll go!" Looking at the familiar figure with the sword on his back, Mo Wen couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "It's just wronged...... Lias, Moeka, I don't need you for this game, I'll do it myself. ”

"Master...... He seems to only have a four-star rank now. The black god's voice was a little surprised, and she could already sense the general strength of the enemy after simply learning Mo Wen's Qi Technique.

"Rank is not everything...... the golden light dissipated, and Mo Wen walked out slowly: "I really don't want to see you again, cold-blooded swordsman!" ”

"On the contrary...... I've been looking forward to meeting you all the time. Ai Wuxian's eyes burned with fanatical fighting intent. General Mo"

“…… You're going to lose this battle. Mo Wen looked directly at Ai Wuxian, "I am already invincible to you when I come to this arena randomly." ”

"You can give it a try." Ai Wuxian's face remained unchanged.

"You're still just as annoying. Never mind...... It's not much fun to think about the kite death. Mo Wen smiled slightly, waved his hand to signal Lias and them to retreat, and then slowly pulled out the cloud shadow: "Let me see how much your swordsmanship has improved!" ”

Anyway, I've already won nine games, and a thousand universal points is not a lot, so it's better to change the opportunity to compete with a melee master...... That's what Mo Wen thinks.

"Do you want to fight with me in swordsmanship?" The swordsman's eyes were even brighter, and his cold face thawed slightly.

"It can't be completely swordsmanship...... right" Mo asked, his left hand was pointed like a sword on his chest, and his right hand was raised horizontally: "You will know immediately." ”

“…… Cast a mist before somebody's eyes. The swordsman touched the ground on his toes, and the whole person burst out like an arrow from a string.

A pretty perfect spike.

[This speed...... Not a temptation! Mo Wen squinted, and under the command of the sword, the cloud shadow was horizontal in front of his chest. [Also, I and his basic attributes are too much to detect, and it makes no sense not to go all out. 】

[Then ......]

……

"Huh? This set of swordsmanship is different from what he used before. Seeing Mo Wen waving the cloud shadow and the two small swords around him, one black and one white, at his side, Lias asked curiously.

"This is the Tai Chi sword technique that Master has improved." The black god Mutaki knew something: "Although the use of spiritual power can also promote the performance of the Taiji Sword Technique, but the internal force of the martial artist and the spiritual power of the monk are different after all, although the Taiji Sword Technique promoted by spiritual power has changed a lot, but the original subtle tricks cannot be used...... Master and I discussed it, but I didn't expect him to have already improved it. ”

"But the situation of the adults is not very good." Akaya Moika frowned: "Although that person's breath is not strong, its speed is not slow, and judging from the parrying situation of adults, the strength is not weak...... I have to admit that his fighting skills are much better than ours. ”

"Shall we make a move, then?" Bai Qiong, who was lying on Lias's shoulder, tilted her head slightly: "That guy will definitely not be able to beat us together." ”

"No, Master wants to hone his fighting skills." The black god shook his head: "Without his permission, we can only watch from the sidelines...... And it's good for us too. ”

……

"Very interesting skill...... After fighting a sword, the swordsman did not continue to suppress Mo Wen, but used the power of the shock to distance himself from Mo Wen.

"Whew...... Thanks for the compliment. "[Sure enough, it needs to be further improved...... There are too many blemishes. Mo Wen knew his abilities very well, if it weren't for the magic weapon to protect him, he would have been covered with colors.

"Then next, I'm going to be serious!" The swordsman lowered his sword, slowly closed his eyes, and a sharp sword aura gradually dissipated, like a mirror lake without waves.

"Wind!" [First strike! Mo Wen's gaze froze, and the cloud shadow stood on his chest, and the middle finger of his left index finger pressed against the blade of the sword.

As soon as the words came out, the invisible spiritual power turned into a cyan torrent under the manipulation of the spell and Mo Wen's divine thoughts, and the translucent blade was faintly visible—the opponent's speed was quite fast, and Mo Wen did not have the confidence to attack the opponent with a small-scale spell.

For Mo Wen's map cannon, the swordsman did not dodge or dodge, and a sword stabbed out, and the surging wind was divided into two cleanly like a turbulent river that encountered a rock.

[Good Keen Observation ......] Ai Wuxian's sword Mo Wen saw clearly, it was just a simple and neat straight stab, but it happened to hit one of the spiritual power nodes that Mo Wen used to manipulate spells. In the face of the swordsman's fierce attack in the face, the monk's face sank like water, and he swung his sword head-on to meet it.

Boom!

It was obviously the handover of the two swords, but there was a muffled sound like a heavy object falling to the ground, and Mo Wen's cloud shadow was shocked and flew out, but the swordsman took advantage of the power of the shock to turn around and slash towards Mo Wen's neck.

An iron plate bridge avoided the catastrophe of the owl's head, and Mo Wen directly flew to the rear with a backflip, and at the same time, the cloud shadow that was shocked was also divided into shadows under the traction of spiritual power, temporarily blocking the swordsman's footsteps.

The monk who had been given a chance to breathe quickly adjusted his state, easily retrieved the flying cloud shadow, and with a shake of his arm, dozens of sword shadows mixed with dense Five Elements spells poured out, forcing the unprepared swordsman to retreat.

【Opportunity!】 Mo Wen, who had obtained the spell casting gap, danced out of thin air with his left hand, and a translucent circle composed of simple flashing lines quickly took shape.

"Seal! Prohibit! Tie! With each word coming out of Mo Wen's mouth, the pattern of the circle became clear, but just as he was about to utter the last word, the swordsman who had stopped and retreated suddenly looked up into the monk's eyes.

Sharp, cold, pure...... After meeting that substance-like gaze, Mo Wen felt a sharp pain in his skull as if it had been torn apart, his ears buzzed, and scarlet blood slowly flowed out from the seven orifices.

"Town!" [Divine Thought Piercing? No...... It should be the eye sword, it's really a strong sword intent! Feeling the sweet blood in his throat, Mo Wen clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the magic circle that flickered in mid-air exploded, and the rocks under Ai Wuxian's feet instantly activated, turning into blue-brown chains that strangled the swordsman's feet.

"The Tao runs through the three talents, the party is one, the air is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, the shhs are the clouds and rain, and the hee is thunder. The five qi of man resides in the viscera; The five qi of heaven were born in Liangyi. Therefore, our generation uses qi to control all things, merge the genus of the five elements, and condense the power of the sky! Seeing that the spell controlled the opponent, Mo Wen no longer hesitated, and the cloud shadow stabbed out: "Shenxiao Xuanlei!" ”

……

"It should be over...... Lias muttered as she turned on the figure that was swallowed by the thunder light, "Don't ask that spell, we can't stop it when we join forces." ”

"That's not necessarily ......" The precocious black god Taki had a different opinion: "Since the master said that the person is no less than his master, then he will definitely not be defeated so easily......"

"Is that easy?" Lias shook her head: "Don't ask that guy to fight with him and lose both!" ”

"Lose-lose? This level of injury is indeed fatal to ordinary people, but it is only a minor injury to a monk......" The black god said solemnly: "But it's almost over, Master is not a person who likes to procrastinate." ”

[It's over? The little vampire who was listening quietly secretly clenched his fist.

……

The fact was exactly the same as what the black god had guessed, and the surging thunder light raged for two seconds before it suddenly exploded for some reason, and the scurrying thunder snake carved seven or eight large holes in the top of the mountain. At the same time, Mo Wen, who manipulated the spell, also suffered a heavy blow to his viscera due to the backlash, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, the swordsman's condition is not very good, his body is full of scorched places, the right arm holding the sword is as black as coal, and the dead snake hangs down softly, and it seems that it is unusable.

"Once by chance, twice by accident, but every time it is inevitable......" [Actually broke my high-level spell head-on!] Mo Wen, who was shocked, gently wiped away the blood hanging from his mouth with the back of his hand, and slowly stood up straight. "Do you have a special sword technique that can detect flaws in spells?"

"Well, although it's not yet the level of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword." The swordsman picked up the red sword that fell to the ground with his left hand: "Have you rested?" ”

"Each other, each other." Mo Wen raised his sword: "Then go on!" ”

……

[This guy's spell is too strong! Ai Wu, who was holding a sword in his left arm, gradually sank down. [Just the power that escapes after the spell is broken can break through my protective sword qi and then hurt my body, if I try again, my left arm should not be able to be saved, this is the suppression of the pure power level...... And my current cultivation is not yet able to control the realm of using all things in heaven and earth as swords. 】

In fact, this is Ai Wuxian's thoughts, the difference between receiving and breaking moves doesn't sound too big, but in fact they are completely different things - take the soldier formation as an analogy, the so-called receiving move is to be able to kill out of the battle formation alive, the battle formation is unharmed, and your own side is unharmed; And the breaking move is to directly step through the enemy formation and win the victory. As before, if Ai Wushu chose to resist in other ways, he would naturally not be injured so badly, but because of that sword, Mo Wen directly lost the ability to control spells, and the spiritual power flowing in his body in an orderly manner instantly became chaotic, and it took considerable effort for the monk to adjust his state to the point where he could fight.

[Now I can only put it to death and live again...... But if this is the case, I will inevitably lose at the hands of those little girls who are watching in the future. 】

[That's it!] The tangled swordsman suddenly frowned, as if he had figured out something. [It's a Jedi, and the little girl watching is also his strength, and if I lose, I'm not good at cultivating my sword...... The person in front of me is an excellent sword opponent, just do your best, when did I care so much about winning or losing? 】

[Probably because of the distractions caused by defeating him before and being defeated by him...... My sword heart is still not transparent enough! If you can't be true to your heart, what's the value of winning or losing? The swordsman pulled away suddenly, and a sword intent was released without reservation, forming a faint sword-shaped phantom behind his head.

"After that, this is the strongest sword I can use so far! General Mo. Ai Wuxian, who kept retreating, had more and more stinging in his eyes. Don't let me down. ”

"All or nothing?" [What's going on with this outbreak?] Breakthrough plus sublimation of sword intent? It's the second time...... Is this guy the main character?! Feeling the swordsman's undisguised killing intent, the monk's eyes flashed, and his speed increased by three percent...... Then a sudden brake stood in place.

[Definitely going to die? Bound to lose? The warning and intuition of the Eye of Destiny actually appeared at the same time! Although he didn't see anything, this made Mo Wen, who wanted to interfere with the swordsman's move, stop abruptly.

"Hah!"

[I didn't expect to be so much stronger than him, but in the end, I was still desperate in the end...... Fight it! Who is afraid of whom!! The monk who had given up the assault exhaled, and the chaotic heavenly spiritual power on the top of the peak frantically gathered towards him. At this moment, the swordsman's closed eyes suddenly widened, and a sword light burst out from his left hand. In the eyes of the monks, the sword light flickered fast and slow, or like a breeze blowing on the face, or like Mount Tai pressing on the top, which made people unpredictable...... However, Mo Wen knew that the speed and strength of this sword light had definitely reached the limit of Ai Wuxian, and it was only because of the sword intent and sword skills contained in it that Mo Wen, who was facing this sword, had the above illusion.

[Are you unprepared? Indeed, I am accumulating spiritual power at this time, and I do have a lot of flaws! The huge spiritual power around his body suddenly turned into black and white and entwined together, and the monk who forcibly took out the surrounding spiritual power to control it shed blood again from his eyes and nostrils under the impact of spiritual power.

[However, this is also my chance! Mo Wen gritted his teeth, and his blood-covered face looked extremely hideous at this time.

"Tai Chi Sword Change. Yin Yang Sword Domain! ”

The yin and yang aura that surrounded Mo Wen's body like a yin and yang fish instantly formed a simple and atmospheric sword array, and then countless yin and yang swords surged out of it, and with the dance of the cloud shadow in Mo Wen's hand, they met Ai Wuxian's sword light.

The winner is decided.

……

"I didn't expect it to end like this." Looking at the crumbling summit for a long time, Lias sighed.

"It's normal." Hearing this, the black god came back to his senses, and replied with his mouth open: "Master said that it is not easy for a master to win all his moves, but it is too simple to lose both. ”

Yes, Mo Wen and Ai Wuxian ended up fighting for their lives in the end, and they died together.

The swordsman who released a blow at the cost of the spirit of his whole body was already powerless, and was easily beaten into a sieve by Mo Wen's overwhelming qi sword, and the Yin and Yang Sword Domain that Mo Wen barely used couldn't stop Ai Wuxian's sword, just delayed it for a moment and took the sword away a little with soft force, the sword light shattered the defense on Mo Wen's body like a withering and decaying body, and then cut off most of his neck, and the black god didn't have a good way to help him stop the bleeding - the murderous sword intent on the wound was not something she dealt with, In the end, the seriously injured monk lasted less than fifteen seconds before disappearing.

In fact, Mo Wen didn't want to die this time, just after he killed Ai Wusheng, he applied to Wan Ling for a victorious exit, but Wan Ling refused because the enemy's last blow injury had not been dealt with - it stands to reason that Mo Wen had Lias behind him, and they were already bound to win, but Wan Ling refused to be accommodating, and in desperation, Mo Wen endured the severe pain and experienced the powerlessness of dying of blood loss again.

……

"Master, are you alright?" The black god looked at Mo Wen's ugly face, and couldn't help but whisper comfortingly.

"It's okay......" Mo Wen, who had returned to his heyday, touched his neck with palpitations: "It's not that I haven't died, and it's not so psychological that it will have a psychological shadow." ”

The little devil looked at Mo and asked, and just opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Wan Ling, who appeared.

"Congratulations to Traveler 1116 on his ten-game winning streak." The image of Wan Ling was replaced by an old man with a white beard and a chest and a crane hair and a childish face. "One day off, one day later, the rematch will begin, so be ready."

"In addition, due to the official start of the world's first martial arts meeting, the cultivation and exchange services in the Traveler's Home are temporarily closed, but the Traveler's Free Trading Market and Arena are still open."

[Is this encouraging us to communicate more?] Mo Wen's mind turned, and he turned around and said:

"Let's go to the trading market with me, there must be a lot of people today."