The Immortal True Solution records the method of turning around the power of the spiritual soul, which is attached to the sword and evolves into a hideous demon beast that shocks the soul, which is one of the rather shoddy ones.

As long as you can be tough and not afraid of the enemy, the spiritual illusion will not kill at all and can only be in vain.

But Zhao Xiangwu only knew that there was a tiger that shook the Eight Desolations in the tortoiseshell illustrated book, how could he not be afraid of the vivid tiger phantom that Lu Mo had illusioned?!

In fact...... He's almost pooping his pants and peeing crotch.

Zhao Xiangwu, whose scalp was numb, instinctively blocked, but the sword light gently swept across his neck, like a soft breeze......

All the audience were dumbfounded, because Zhao Xiangwu, who was still majestic just now, was roaring in despair at the moment: "Is my head still there?"

The three thousand disciples all leaned forward and slapped their chests with laughter, because Lu Mo's phantom was only aimed at Zhao Xiangwu alone, and what fell into the eyes of the other disciples was just Lu Mo grinning and waving his sword, and Zhao Xiangwu was so shocked that he collapsed to the ground.

Those who have forged the Great Perfection of the Body Realm are really so fragile?

The Imperial Divine Daoist changed color in shock, much more exaggerated than Zhao Xiangwu, and grabbed Ming Qing's neck: "Can the guys in the Spirit Sea Realm do it if they indulge in the spiritual energy phantom?" How do I remember that unless it is a great cultivator of the Spirit Sea Realm, the rest of the realms can't indulge in spiritual energy like that!"

Ming Qing's face was sluggish: "The Yuan Realm is new to the aura, the Linghai Realm is familiar with spiritual energy, and the Linghai Realm controls the spiritual liquid...... He's definitely a mastery-level psionic use!"

The elders did not wake up for a long time in the shock.

The Imperial God Daoist suddenly waved his arms with a hideous face: "His grandmother's, I want to take him as an apprentice!"

Fighting Demon and Jin Toad couldn't help but laugh, they both shook their heads, and the former explained: "That's his gifted super soul, although you and I can vividly feel the brutality of the tiger trying to torture and kill the living, but it is only good at simulation and clumsy in strength." ”

The elders all fell silent, but neither of them was relieved by the explanation of the fighting demon.

This is because strength can always be increased over time, but the talent that can be simulated vividly is really unique in a thousand miles! If the cultivation path only needs to be closed to death and practiced fiercely, then why are there only such a rare powerhouse in the realm of life and death? Why do the ten major sects all respect the cultivation of epiphany so much?

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Zhao Xiangwu was stunned by Lu Mo's neck, and then lifted him off the ground, held it flat in front of him, and sneered faintly: "I am a lowly and poor ghost, but I am now holding your life and death, emperor, son, pavilion, and majesty!"

Zhao Xiangwu closed his eyes in pain, and then muttered in a low voice, Lu Mo immediately patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "Then dare to ......be good!

The former smiled reluctantly, and the loneliness of defeat between his eyebrows was also completely gone, and he suddenly hooked up with him and became extremely friendly.

"When your ten sword fights are over, senior brother will celebrate a banquet for you in the sword-hugging beauty building!" Zhao Xiangwu smiled generously, and then bowed his hand respectfully, saying goodbye to him.

The three thousand disciples were all confused, and for some reason, the two people who had just fought inextricably apart suddenly became affectionate like bloody brothers who cut off the head of a chicken and burned rice wine.

A complete victory against those who have completed the body forging realm, everyone is unashamed, because Lu Mo can't be more beautiful if he wins.

Walking in the terrifying sword rain, a sword to subdue the arrogant nobles, will become a legend that everyone talks about, and Lu Mo's retreat practice is really a bit unheard of, in fact, among the three thousand outer disciples, Xu Muyuan and Zhao Xiangwu are the sword cultivators with the highest voice this year and are most likely to become core disciples.

But they were all defeated miserably in the hands of Lu Mo, who only had the fourth level of the forging body realm, oh no, the fifth level of the forging body realm. As soon as they thought of this, the outer disciples were angry that Lu Mo was able to break through in the Moon of Sword Fighting and step into the acupoint to cultivate, which was really shitty luck.

But in any case, the sword fight between Lu Mo and the outer disciples has already come to an end. The strongest Great Perfection powerhouses have all been defeated repeatedly, and those low-level disciples may only be able to deliver food...... Who wants to be bored and add defeat to their sword fighting resume?

After three hours, the nine battles for the only remaining hunters also ended quickly, Lu Mo remembered the agreement with Zhao Xiangwu, so he immediately beat his spirit and walked towards the sword-hugging beauty building.

The outer disciples along the way all responded with awe, who would have thought that the young man who rushed to the Heavenly Sword Sect covered in dust and dust, who had once been like a dejected dog, could suddenly rise up and shine after two months! The inner disciples had already recognized his strength, and felt that according to Lu Mo's level, it was impossible to be demoted, and they all bowed their heads frequently, expressing their closeness.

Lu Mo naturally responded humbly and politely.

Upstairs with a sword beauty, a group of beautiful female monks, all dressed in cut pure white robes, fluttered around Zhao Xiangwu with an anxious expression.

When Lu Mo finally appeared downstairs, the terrifying haze on Zhao Xiangwu's face disappeared, and he couldn't help but nod with relief, and went downstairs to greet him warmly: "Senior Brother Lu is almost in a hurry, hurry up, come upstairs to drink and rest, the sword fight should be solved smoothly, I specially ordered the kitchen to prepare dragon berry berry juice to relieve your fatigue." ”

One or two dragon berry juices can sell ten spirit stones, Lu Mo couldn't help but sigh...... How good it is to cash out!

After sitting in the elegant room of the sword-hugging beauty building, Zhao Xiangwu suddenly clapped his hands, and all the female cultivators immediately retreated, and Zhao Xiangwu also said solemnly: "If the junior brother has any needs, all the female crowns in the sword-hugging beauty building are for you to play." But please be sure to listen to your brother's request first. ”

Lu Mo drank all the delicious juice and said with a faint smile: "Senior brother, please say, I am quite interested in your proposal today. ”

"Fifty medium-grade spirit stones, there is no problem, I will pay half of the deposit first. Zhao Xiangwu immediately untied a Sumeru bag from his waist and handed it to Lu Mo, and then lowered his voice: "My throne dream is all bet on my senior brother." That Zhao Shenwu and I, Zhao Xiangwu, in Zhao State, have actually eliminated the rest of the princes who participated in the seizure of the heir one by one, and now there are only two candidates in front of my father, me and him. ”

"But now that I have lost completely, I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, and with your low background, my situation is already precarious. Zhao Xiangwu shook his head apologetically, and then continued to say solemnly: "Then Zhao Shenwu will also come to my Heavenly Sword Sect to observe the sword fight, in fact, the picture is to compete with me, at that time, I will inevitably instigate him to fight with you, please be sure to win the same battle." ”

Lu Mo cautiously did not respond immediately, but asked out loud: "Then what is the difference between Zhao Shenwu's words and your cultivation level?"

"The same is the perfection of the forging body. Zhao Xiangwu said lightly, but his face was a little astringent: "But he is the ace disciple of the Demon Sealing Sect, and it is rumored that he has been valued by the elders of the inner gate, and he has given him three Shengyuan Pills!"

"What is that?" Lu Mo couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Xiangwu couldn't help but sigh: "Shengyuan Pill, the best yellow-grade pill, can help people temporarily break through the barrier from the Forging Body Realm to the Holding Yuan Realm, but it only costs to consume potential. But you know, for our royal heirs, the last thing we are afraid of is to consume potential, as long as the throne and Jiuxi are in hand, how many elixirs are at your fingertips. At that time...... He must take the Shengyuan Pill!"

"You say...... Is he an ace disciple of the Demon Sealing Sect?" Lu Mo's warm smile suddenly turned cold, making Zhao Xiangwu shudder.

"That's right. "He's pretty sure.

"I took it, but I want to add another thirty medium-grade spirit stones, and the matter will be delivered. Lu Mo responded lightly, because he suddenly remembered that Lin Qingcheng's sect was the famous Demon Sealing Sect. Although the two parties broke up the marriage amicably, he was bullied after all, and he got out of this difficulty by compromising with others and being soft.

Besides, what a proud man Lu Mo is in his bones! Even if Lin Qingcheng doesn't care, with his machismo, he must prove to Lin Qingcheng that I am by no means a stubborn man who does not learn and has no skills in your eyes, but a tough guy who stands up to the sky!

"Zhao Shenwu, Sheng Yuan Dan, I will kill you......" Recalling the shame of the past, the furious Lu Mo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, directly rejecting Zhao Xiangwu's fragrant invitation to play with the beautiful female cultivator, and returned to the Immortal Mansion to practice the Immortal True Solution.

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"Those female cultivators, obviously they are all mortal women pretending, then Zhao Xiangwu is quite interesting, I said that the Heavenly Sword Sect will never allow female cultivators to do such dirty things...... Zhao Xiangwu is really filthy and extremely obscene!" Before going to bed at night, Lu Mo couldn't help but feel remorseful, and then slandered Zhao Xiangwu and fell asleep.

One night without a trace.

Lu Mo woke up and continued to fight with the rest of the outer monks in high spirits, killing them crying for their father and mother, and then going to be brutally abused by the senior brother of the inner gate.

In the face of the powerhouse of the Huyuan Realm, Lu Mo really had nothing to do, but if he lost the sword fight with the senior brother of the inner gate, it had no effect on his inner core disciples, so it was only regarded as accumulating experience in fighting against Zhao Shenwu.

The battle madman Lu Mo fought until the twenty-ninth day, and when the sword fighting period was exhausted, he finally got the news of Zhao Xiangwu, Zhao Shenwu had arrived smoothly, and was sharpening his sword to challenge Lu Mo and prove to his father that he was stronger than Zhao Xiangwu.

Lu Mo smiled hideously and stood under the silver moonlight.

In the high-intensity sword fighting that lasted for twenty-nine days, Lu Mo fought with the outer disciples and won all, and fought with the inner disciples and lost completely. But the senior brothers who defeated him all encouraged him, on the one hand, Lu Mo was giving them a victory after all, and on the other hand, the senior brothers were not blind and stupid pigs, so they naturally knew that Lu Mo had a lot of potential, and now showing favor was a charcoal in the snow, and they might be able to help and support each other in the future.

Lu Mo's martial arts stage was already cold, because no one could stop his crazy victory, and the outer disciples who were waiting to see his jokes also shut up one after another, all worried about how to repay Lu Mo's bastard's arrears, and naturally they would not put on a good face for him.

"Who is fighting with me?" Lu Mo said lightly to the audience, but the humiliation from him was extremely rare.

"I, Zhao Shenwu!" A sword weapon sealed with the fangs and angry teeth totem of the Demon Sealing Sect was suddenly inserted into the hard stone slab of the martial arts platform!

Lord, here it is.

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