Chapter 158: The Prospective King
Ever since Kenlia saw Mo Ming, she would compete with him almost every day, and what surprised him was that Kenlia's progress was very fast, in addition to her amazing understanding, Mo Ming also noticed that the swordsmanship she used was very subtle, and she had a trick
There seemed to be an invisible killing intent permeated between the moves.
And the attribute he attaches to the sword intent is killing, so he is particularly sensitive to this, although the competition with Kenlia can also let him understand this kind of swordsmanship, but he has no time, Senior Brother Li is now alive and dead, he can't delay it any longer, now Hu Ye
The appearance of the family's forehead map is just an opportunity.
"Yes, I can promise you that I am the only one who can learn it. Mo Ming agreed.
"Okay, you come with me. Kenlia glanced at Mo Ming coldly, got up and walked out, Mo Ming glanced at Zhiming and Little Lori, and found that the eyes of both of them looking at him had changed, and sighed helplessly, and also got up and followed.
Practicing the god-killing sword he had just learned from Kenlia over and over again in a no-man's land made him feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
"Killing God Sword, killing, huh?" Mo Ming had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the wilderness area, the half of the killing sword technique that had long been abandoned from the Zhao clan had the same effect as this God Killing Sword Technique, but this God Killing Sword did not have it
No side effects will make him have that bloodthirsty impulse, but relatively speaking, the power is insufficient.
"Killing gods seems to be also a sword of killing intent, the premise of the first potential is to master the sword intent, and the second potential is even more difficult, not only requires the mastery of killing intent, but also requires the sword intent to reach the second level of realm. Mo Ming secretly said in his heart, the current god-killing first form is his strongest killing move
, but on the way to conquer the sky, the opponents are geniuses from one hundred and five planes, and there are several powerhouses in the Divine Realm, "If my strength can't be improved, how can I compete with them, if there is no way to get the top fifteen, then there is no free choice sect."
The power of the door can only be passively chosen, if it is not selected by the sect where the master is located, what will happen to the master's body, and the master does not know when he will wake up, I still don't even know which one the master is. ”
The killing intent of the Killing Sword Technique is naked, undisguised, and even violent and bloody, while the killing intent of the Killing God Sword is vague and deeply hidden, and you can only feel that faint killing intent when the long sword sticks to your skin.
In the past three days, Mo Ming has been pondering these two completely different killing intents, and they have indeed benefited him a lot, he feels that his killing sword intent has actually improved slightly, but it is still far from being promoted.
Three days passed quickly, and Mo Ming and the other three people came to the Gaoshan clan as promised, and the matter of robbing relatives was a big deal, many people from the Gaoshan clan poured into the martial arts arena, and even many people from the Moshan clan themselves rushed over, and gathered outside the martial arts arena
A whole few hundred people.
Mo Ming and the three of them have been waiting in the martial arts arena for a long time, and Etu only came accompanied by Qingwu's father, in addition to the big man who followed him last time, there was another person, but it gave Mo Ming more of a sense of threat, this person is all in shape, look
It is not as strong as the big man, but the aura that sweeps from his body is much stronger than that big man.
"Kenlia, you'll deal with the big guy later, and I'll deal with the little one. Mo Ming frowned, and said to Kenlia in a deep voice, as for Zhiming, he has no choice, his opponent is only Etu, and the three of them know that he is not at all
Etu's opponent, so the other two must be won.
"Are you all right? This person makes me feel so strong. Kenlia also noticed that the man was unusual, and asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, since I have received your payment, I will naturally do my best. Mo Ming smiled indifferently, and turned to look at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes, "It just so happens that I can also try the killing intent that I have just comprehended in the past two days on him." ”
As if sensing Mo Ming's gaze, the middle-aged man raised his head and shot in Mo Ming's direction, the eyes of the two met in the air, and Mo Ming clearly noticed a trace of amusement and disdain in the man's eyes.
"It's early, can't you wait to be beaten?hahaha," Etu also saw Mo Ming and the others, and deliberately teased: "Ah, by the way, I don't know if you guys have made it up, I heard that none of your clans want to help you." ”
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense," Zhiming's face darkened, and he said angrily, the fact that there was no one in the clan to help him really made him feel sad.
Etu smiled indifferently, and suddenly pointed to the smaller middle-aged man and said, "By the way, let me introduce you, this one is a quasi-king-level strength, I don't know which one of you is on it, hahaha......"
"Quasi-king-level?" Everyone was in an uproar, quasi-king-level, that is a strong man second only to the clan king, and then look at the three people opposite, they are clearly just children, how can they be the opponent of the quasi-king.
Zhiming and Kenya's faces instantly turned ugly.
"It's over" Zhiming was desperate, however, suddenly a hand slapped on his shoulder, Zhiming looked back, it turned out to be Mo Ming.
"It's okay, trust me. Mo Ming chuckled.
Looking at Mo Ming's smile, Zhiming felt that he was much calmer, he lost, at most, he lost the light dance, and if Mo Ming, who was about to face the quasi-king powerhouse, lost, then what he lost was probably his life.
"Is this prospective king the first to play?" Zhiming asked, now completely calm.
"Hmph, why do you need Uncle Li to deal with you, Uncle Suo, you are the first one, teach them a good lesson for me. Etu said to the burly man on the other side, who laughed when he heard this, and his hands clenched.
"Which of you is coming?"
The man was not only tall and powerful, but his voice was even louder and more powerful, he walked to the middle of the field, glared at Mo Ming and the others, and shouted loudly.
Kenlia frowned slightly, and was about to step forward, but Mo Ming suddenly grabbed her, "His armpits are weak." ”
Kenlia took a deep breath, nodded, and strode forward, this man was not only amazingly shaped, but also strong, Kenlia was completely unsure.
"Little girl?" Seeing Kenlia walk out, the big man was obviously stunned, and waved his hand again and again, "Little girl, hurry up and go back and change someone." ”
Kenlia frowned, and there was displeasure on her face, "Don't you look down on women? Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't want to fight, you will admit defeat." ”
The man's face changed, and he gradually became gloomy, "Admit defeat? My warriors of the Hu Ye clan will never admit defeat, little girl, you provoke me." ”
"Hmph"
Kenlia didn't bother to talk any more nonsense, and with the force under her feet, the person was like an arrow off the string, out of the string, and went straight to the man.
"Looking for Death"
The man shouted, untied a pair of sledgehammers from behind, and slammed into Kenlia, who was rushing forward, just as the sledgehammer was about to die, Kenlia suddenly slipped under the armpit of the big man, and the long sword in his hand slashed to the armpit of the big man
As soon as the color changed, the sledgehammer swung and swept towards Kenya's back, who could only secretly say that it was a pity, gave up the attack, and ran out.
The man turned around, raised his hammer flat, protected his chest, but his face was a little dignified, although this woman's strength was not as good as his, but she was the advantage of her size, flexible and changeable, and seemed to know herself very well, knowing her weaknesses.
The man is more than two meters tall, while Kenlia is only one meter six, which is a big difference, but this has just become Kenya's advantage, and it is more convenient to attack the armpits.
Kenlia touched the ground and shot again, the two fought, the man relied on his strength, forcing Kenlia to fight hard with him everywhere, and Kenlia also knew her own shortcomings, and always maintained a high-speed movement, and the offensive never left between the man's arms.
"Uncle Li, Uncle Suo can't get the upper hand, is this woman so strong?" Etu saw that Dahan had been only passively defending, but the other party was attacking vigorously, very active, and couldn't help but ask with some worry.
"This is just the appearance, your Uncle Suo is actually dominating, but this woman's strength should not be underestimated. Uncle Suo replied calmly, without the slightest hint of worry on his face.
"Great, my sister will definitely win if this continues. ”
On the other side, Zhiming was excitedly watching the competition between the two, dancing with his hands.
"Don't be too happy, if your sister can't break the deadlock and keep going like this, then defeat is only a matter of time. Mo Ming frowned slightly, and said with a serious expression.
Zhi was stunned when he heard this, and then took a closer look at the two who were fighting, and did not see anything abnormal.
"If you look closely, although your sister looks like she is holding the opponent down, you have noticed that every attack of hers is parried or dodged by the opponent, and she does not cause any damage to him at all, and his defense is well organized,
There is no panic at all, it can be seen that he doesn't even consume much physical strength, and your sister is constantly doing small and fast movements, so the consumption of physical strength is very large, if it goes on, then soon your sister's physical strength will decline, and when the time comes, what will your sister take
Resist the other party's attack?" Mo knew his doubts and patiently explained to him.
Zhiming looked at it carefully, and his face suddenly became solemn, only to find that as Mo Ming said, the other party did not consume much physical strength at all, and Kenya's speed had begun to decrease compared to before, although only a little.
"What are I going to do?"
"It's not that things have not taken a turn for the better, but all of this has to depend on your sister herself, the God Killing Sword Technique is a very magical sword technique, and the power is amazing, but Kenlia's cultivation is still shallow, and she only has the shape, but she has not yet comprehended the spirit in it, if
If she can break through, the victory will be reversed. Mo Ming's eyes flashed, staring at the two people in the field, and said in a deep voice.
At this time, Kenlia's heart was also troubled by this matter, although this man seemed to be clumsy and did not move quickly, but his reflexes were very sharp, his defense was very accurate, and he always kept her attacks out, but she couldn't stop moving, that
A pair of sledgehammers in people's hands, each weighing at least 100 catties, will hurt if they touch it, and die if they knock it.
"It's not a way to go on like this, my physical strength is not as good as his, but it is consumed faster than him, and when my physical strength is exhausted, will I admit defeat?"
Kenlia was secretly anxious, and she would never admit defeat.