With Song Mo's voice, all the people in the audience moved their eyes, and the man in black who was in a corner froze for a moment. And this man in black is the Jin Wuming who met at the exchange meeting.

Speaking of which, Jin Wuming was originally responsible for the safety of the entire selection competition, and as for the evaluation and explanation of the rules in the competition, other mentors were naturally responsible, so he did not sit in the position of that row of mentors. Besides, he has been with swords all his life, and he hates to be with others the most, and he is happy to be alone.

I didn't expect that someone would name him and worship him as a teacher in public. After Jin Wuming stood for a long time, he suddenly looked into Song Mo's eyes, shining, and said with interest: "You...... Be..... Seriously?"

Song Mo didn't avoid his direct gaze, but looked at him honestly, in fact, he had been paying attention to Jin Wuming, this was the only person he had ever seen who had truly condensed the sword intent. In his previous life, because of the limited conditions, he only reached the realm of sword qi, and he regretted this, but now he has the opportunity to find a kendo master as a teacher, and it is also his luck.

His eyes were resolute, and he said loudly: "Yes, I am serious!"

As for Chen Yushu, Song Mo said that he was not qualified to be his master, that was not arrogance, but in fact, Chen Yushu was really not qualified to be his master. In terms of the understanding of medicine, don't talk about Chen Yushu, even if it is the entire Tianhua Continent, Song Mo doesn't think that anyone can surpass him.

Maybe someone is more mature than him in terms of alchemy skills, but as long as time passes, Song Mo believes that he will definitely be able to surpass all the pill pharmacists in this world, which is the confidence of a former pharmaceutical scientist.

Of course, Chen Yushu on the other side didn't think so, he really thought that Song Mo was slapping his face in public, and he hated it in his heart. He may not necessarily be the first mentor in the history of the Xuanling Academy to be rejected by the students, but he must be the first mentor to be rejected on the grounds of lack of qualifications.

"Song Mo, if you insult me so much today, I will make you die without a place to bury him!" Chen Yushu hated in his heart, suddenly thought of something, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he whispered: "Jin Wuming's apprentice is not so easy to do, don't be smart but be mistaken by cleverness!"

At this time, Jin Wuming did not shy away from it, jumped directly into the ring, and said coldly: "It's not impossible to be my Jin Wuming's disciple!"

"However, I once said that to be my disciple, you need to be determined to serve the sword with life and death. So, if you can take me without dying with a sword, then I agree to accept you as my disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, those Xuanling Academy tutors were not surprised, and even sighed a little, obviously, they had already known that Jin Wuming had such strange rules.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that more than thirty people have died under my sword in order to be my disciple. Jin Wuming said lightly.

"Shhh

All the people around gasped, are all sword cultivators crazy?

People who can worship Jin Wuming are afraid that they are all proud sons of the sky, but they died in the sword of apprenticeship, which shows that Jin Wuming really won't keep his hands.

Song Mo took a long breath, in the eyes of a sword cultivator, the way of the sword is everything, life and death are all thrown away, maybe this is the reason why Jin Wuming set up this rule, maybe his sword intent also comes from this. Song Mo had studied kendo for a long time in his previous life, and at this time, he actually had a trace of agreement with such a somewhat cruel rule.

Without waiting for Song Mo to agree, Jin Wuming continued: "I know that you have cultivated the Flame Body, but when you take my sword move, you are not allowed to use the Flame Body, once you use it, then I will never accept you as an apprentice!"

"Isn't this intentional killing?" Lan Ying under the ring couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily.

The Great Elder was also a little anxious, and shouted, "Song Mo, it's okay, there's no need to die!" This is the hope of the Song family, and it can't be folded here.

Jin Wuming didn't answer, still standing coolly against the wind.

In Song Mo's previous life, he had studied pills and various martial arts, but it was because he lacked the dedication to the sword, so he did not obtain the sword intent.

Thinking of this, Song Mo inexplicably had a hint of comprehension, he nodded and said, "Okay, I don't need the Flame Body!"

Jin Wuming raised his head, his eyes were full of brilliance, but his mouth said, "It's a little interesting!"

At this time, two wooden swords were already handed over by someone under the ring. In fact, for a sword cultivator like Jin Wuming, there is no difference between a wooden sword and a steel sword. However, his portable long sword was a spiritual weapon, and if it was used to deal with Song Mo, it would be a bit of a bully, so he nodded and took it.

Song Mo also picked up the wooden sword, his heart was empty, at this moment he didn't have a trace of panic and fear, all he had in his heart was devotion to the way of the sword.

"Look at the sword!" Jin Wuming shouted, the long sword in his hand shook, and stabbed out directly. This is not any martial art, just an ordinary sword.

The speed of this ordinary sword is not fast, but the feeling to Song Mo is different, his hairs are now standing up, as if a catastrophe is coming. His up, down, left and right were completely sealed, and this seemed to be his destined sword, and he had to die under this sword today.

"That's not right!" Song Mo was shocked, this sword was so terrifying, it actually began to affect him mentally, could this be the true meaning of sword intent? But now is not the time to ponder this, his spiritual power is already much stronger than ordinary people, and at this time, he is desperately trying to break free from the interference of that sword intent.

The long sword in his hand did not stop, and slowly drew a circle, which was a swordsmanship that Song Mo had comprehended in his previous life. He couldn't use the body of flames, so he subconsciously used this swordsmanship, which was also the pinnacle of his swordsmanship in that life.

Song Mo's sword didn't pay attention to Jin Wuming's sword, as if it had nothing to do with him, he just tried to draw a circle in mid-air. This circle is a great piece of learning, and it was created by him after he attained a very high level of cultivation. This sword is like the Heavenly Dao refining the laws of heaven and earth, no matter how strong you are, you can't escape this circle after all.

However, this sword, the realm he contained was too high, far beyond the Star Vein Realm. Song Mo gritted his teeth and silently used the "Returning Light Technique", his spiritual power was also exhausted at this time, his brain was blank, and a tearing pain came from his head.

Boom!

With a loud muffled sound, the wooden swords intersected, and the long sword in Jin Wuming's hand was actually taken out by the circle drawn by Song Mo, and the long sword in Song Mo's hand turned into a piece of sawdust directly in the air.

This sword was actually blocked by Song Mo.

The sparrow was silent, at this moment, the whole process was deeply shocked by the power of the sword just now, this was definitely the highest level of swordsmanship they had ever seen.

And Song Mo, the protagonist of this sword, fell down stunned with a smile.