Gu Shi stood in place, panting heavily, his body covered in blood, like a wounded beast.

"Yang Mo, you shrunken turtle, do you dare to confront Lao Tzu head-on? Do you dare to take me like a man?"

Gu Shi roared angrily.

Yang Mo's speed was too fast, Gu Shi was not his opponent at all, and he could only provoke Yang Mo to fight head-on.

However, Gu Shi's trick is too naïve.

They are fighting, they are fighting to the death, they only care about winning or losing, and the process does not matter at all.

Fools will give up their own strengths and use their own shortcomings against the advantages of others.

In the eyes of Hou Bao and the others, Gu Shi was too ridiculous, and Yang Mo would not agree to his whimsical request at all.

However......

The next second.

Yang Mo actually stopped in front of Gu Shi and asked lightly, "Are you sure you want to fight me head-on and try your boxing skills with me?"

"Yes, do you dare? Do you dare to confront me?"

Gu Shi was stunned for a moment, feeling that Yang Mo seemed to agree, and his heart was excited, and he hurriedly said excitedly.

"Brother Mo, don't agree! This kid's advantage is his powerful fists, his speed can't keep up with you, as long as you continue to play like this, he will die." ”

Hou Bao suddenly shouted anxiously, afraid that Yang Mo would agree on impulse.

However.

As soon as Hou Bao's words fell, he heard Yang Mo laughing.

"Haha! That's up to you. ”

What the?

Agreed?

Gu Shi couldn't believe his ears, he never dreamed that Yang Mo would agree like this.

Crazy?

How could such a choice be made?

For a while, Hou Bao, Nie Sheng, and Zhao Kang were completely unacceptable, and even more incomprehensible.

Obviously, you can win by speed, but you have to test the strength......

Could it be that Yang Mo is more confident in his fists?

However, the opponent is Gu Shi!

His "Heavenly Spirit Fist" is a boxing technique that can punch the earth out of a three-foot-deep hole!

"Heavenly Spirit Fist, Eighth Style, Sweep Thousands of Armies!"

Gu Shi didn't hesitate to make a move, and he didn't have any reservations this time, he just went with all his strength, and he used the most powerful move in the boxing technique.

He had to defeat Yang Mo with one move.

Otherwise, if Yang Mo changed his mind and performed that kind of ghostly technique, then he would have no chance.

"In the end, it is the boxing method of the ancient family pressing the bottom of the box, and there is really a set, which is just used to test my King Kong body. ”

Facing Gu Shi's full blow, a trace of heat and excitement flashed in Yang Mo's eyes.

What everyone didn't expect and couldn't understand was that Yang Mo did not retreat but advanced, facing Gu Shi's punch, and smashed it out with a punch.

Such a scene once again surprised the audience.

Depend on!

"Yang Shao isn't joking, is ......he? True...... Are you really going to fight each other?" Zhao Kang opened his mouth wide, surprised beyond measure.

Lose your marbles!

Completely insane!

Nie Sheng shook his head, a look of disbelief on his face.

Even Hou Bao couldn't be calm at this time.

He clenched his fists and silently cheered for Yang Mo.

"Brother Mo, you must win!"

"Haha! Yang Mo, why do you want to die? Just now, you won me by luck, but it was because I only used three points of strength, now, you give me death!"

Gu Shi laughed frantically, shouted, and slammed a punch into Yang Mo's fist.

Boom!

There was a deafening loud bang, like thunder on the ground.

Yang Mo's whole person remained immovable, except for some small injuries on the back of his hand.

And the ancient stone was like a kite with a broken string, and the whole person flew upside down.

"How is that possible?"

Gu Shi fell to the ground fiercely, spitting blood in his mouth, and his hand was even more bloody, flesh and blood were blurred, and white bones were faintly visible.

Miserable!

Since cultivating martial arts at the age of three, Gu Shi has never been so white.

Oh my!

Hou Bao, Nie Sheng, and Zhao Kang, their eyes widened one by one, and they didn't know what to say.

How powerful is this son's strength!

You must know that Gu Shi is a genuine half-step martial arts cultivation realm, while Yang Mo is only in the middle stage of martial arts cultivation and qi realm.

"You...... How can you be so strong?"

Gu Shi was lying on the ground, his face full of incredulity.

"Strong? It's just that you're too weak! ”

Yang Mo stood in front of Gu Shi, pouting disdainfully.

He originally wanted to use Gu Shi's fist technique to polish his King Kong body, but he thought that Gu Shi was so unbearable, and he was smashed like this with just one punch.

What a disappointment!

"I ......"

Gu Shi was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

"You just gave me two choices, then I'll give you two choices. ”

Yang Mo said lightly.

"What choice?" asked Gu Shi tremblingly.

"You kicked and shattered the sign of my sword house, either you will be a sword slave for me and guard the gate for me for a year, or I will kill you and guard the door with your corpse, you can choose for yourself!" Yang Mo said coldly.

"I ......" Gu Shi looked at Yang Mo, unable to speak for a long time.

These two choices, no matter which one they are, make it difficult for Gu Shi to choose.

Slave or dead?

It's all a great shame!

"If you can't choose, then I can only assume that you have chosen both. I had no choice but to kill you, and then train your martial soul into a puppet to guard the door for me. ”

Yang Mo raised his head, ready to smash into the ancient stone with a punch.

"I'll pick the first one!" Gu Shi hurriedly shouted.

"Okay! Since you promised to be my sword slave, you should know the rules!"

Yang Mo said as he shot a golden light into Gu Shi's head.

Gu Shi trembled, and dense golden words immediately appeared in his mind.

"Disciple Gu Shi, knock on the Sword Emperor!"

Gu Shi got up from the ground and bowed down to Yang Mo.

He never dreamed that the ordinary-looking young man in front of him turned out to be the Sword Emperor who shocked the world.

At this time, Gu Shi had long since lost the unbeatable arrogance just now, and was full of indescribable respect for Yang Mo.

He knew it was a big opportunity.

As long as he is loyal to Yang Mo from now on, he will definitely achieve a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand times more powerful than anyone in the Gu family before.

"What is the body technique you practice?" Yang Mo asked.

"The body method practiced by the disciple is the top-grade yellow-level body method "Feiyan Jue" that has been passed down by the ancient family. ”

Gu Shi didn't dare to hide it, and immediately told it out.

"Trash!"

Yang Mo smiled contemptuously, and then casually threw Gu Shi a Xuan-level body technique.

""Flying Sand and Walking Stones"?

Seeing this, Gu Shi suddenly trembled with excitement.

You must know that the body method is even rarer than the exercises and combat skills, even if it is their huge ancient family, the most powerful thing is just a mysterious inferior body method, and it is still a broken book.

"In the future, you can practice this own Fa!"

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he left the ancient stone with an excited face, and walked outside.