Chapter Thirty-Three: Defeat! Defeat!
"You, you're still not qualified to let me use the Great Yan Divine Sword. Lu Mo shook his head contemptuously, he actually had a bit of the ferocious appearance when Sun Wei came to his door to make trouble, and stretched out a finger and shook it slightly: "You, no." ”
That's right, he's just slapping his face naked.
You are very arrogant and rebellious, I am even more arrogant than you!
Sun Wei was furious, but he had the qualifications to beat Lu Mo in full view of everyone - to win the beauty!
"Good boy, you have succeeded in arousing my anger, very good, very kind, then don't be polite, just do it. As soon as the words fell, the cunning Sun Wei showed a sinister appearance that was not commensurate with the rough face.
When he appeared on the stage before, he stuck the giant sword on the black stone in front of Lu Mo, and now he was within the attack range of the Yin Sword, so he quickly drew his sword, and the blade of the sword was like a circle, suddenly attacking Lu Mo's legs, wanting to attack him.
But he didn't expect that Lu Mo had been on guard against him, and after his insidious sneak attack, he immediately retreated, without dragging his feet in the slightest.
Lu Moke was well aware of the cunning of the hooligans and ruffians, and was already wary of them.
"Your so-called fame is all achieved by such tricks?" Lu Mo sneered, only feeling ridiculous, he was obviously already a fourfold powerhouse in the Yuan Realm, but he was still a rooster and a dog thief, which made the cultivator extremely embarrassed.
Yushen Zhenren also felt that this move was quite inferior, and it should not be done by a righteous gentleman, so he coughed twice in embarrassment.
But Sun Wei is a simple supporter of the winner as the king, and only respects the strong. As long as he can win, he can use any trick, and he is completely unafraid of reputational damage.
"Don't talk nonsense, Fierce Hurricane Sword!" While Lu Mo was speaking, Sun Wei sneered and slashed again, wanting to cut Lu Mo in two.
Lu Mo did not retreat, but was provoked to anger.
It stands to reason that in the competition of martial arts in the inner door, although there are no clear rules on the two sides, they will keep each other's hands, unless they have a deep grudge against each other, they will never use killing moves, and they will kill each other. It was not a martial arts exercise at the inner gate, but a fight between the two sides that signed a life and death contract.
But Sun Wei actually made a series of killing moves, which made Lu Mo unbearable.
The body that was perfectly forged suddenly flashed with a faint golden light, and then Lu Mo's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared suddenly.
"Behind!" Cheng Feng roared angrily and reminded him, although there was a soundproof barrier in the martial arts arena, Sun Wei actually couldn't hear it at all, but he was still out of shape in anger, because Lu Mo's physical body movement speed was so fast that even his naked eyes couldn't catch it.
What is a perfect physical body? It is a true innate spirit body that is far beyond the mortal fetus, and the mediocre body of ordinary Baoyuan Realm that is just washed by the thin spiritual mist has no comparable surname.
Even, if the foundation cultivation of the forging body realm is wasted, the rest of the monks can often only rely on spiritual fluid to wash the marrow in the next tempering, so that they can reach the perfect realm that the forging body realm should have. At that time, if Lu Mo had also successfully cultivated to the Spirit Sea Realm, in terms of physical strength, I was afraid that he would be thrown far away dozens of streets.
Just like an insect demon and a whale demon cultivating at the same time, when they both reach the Spirit Sea Realm, the latter's divine power will naturally far exceed the former, this is the so-called loss at the starting line, that is, the fundamental gap between Lu Mo and a group of mediocre disciples in the inner and outer sects.
Sun Wei turned his head to react, but it was too late.
Lu Mo's fist suddenly hit Sun Wei's back like a rumbling steel hammer, using the strength of the bones to shatter.
Everyone only saw that Sun Wei's spine seemed to be strangely twisted, and suddenly trembled, and then his seven orifices suddenly had hot blood flowing out, which looked particularly hideous.
Click...... Cha!
In the dead silence, the terrifying sound of broken bones and ruined future seemed extremely terrifying and terrifying.
Sun Wei smiled miserably, but his mouth was very hard, and he said something cruel like "My brother will hack you to death, my father is actually a real god, I will go home and call my mother to beat you", but the broken spine could no longer support the weight of his body, so he collapsed, and blood was still bubbling in his seven orifices.
"Sun Wei, lose, quickly remove the martial arts enchantment, and order the elders of the Ming and Qing dynasties to come to the rescue quickly. The Tibetan device roared anxiously, secretly scolding Sun Wei in his heart for being a stupid waste, obviously having the outstanding cultivation of the Four Heavens of the Yuan Realm, but he fell into the hands of Lu Mo's yellow-mouthed child, which was extremely humiliating.
Cheng Fengfu on the side had already been stunned. Although Sun Wei is rampant and domineering, he has repeatedly bullied the inner and outer disciples, and squeezed out the spirit stones for private collection, but after all, he is his most loyal supporter, and he is quite talented, and he will definitely be able to become his right-hand man in the future. I didn't expect Lu Mo to dare to openly destroy his spine and destroy his path!
Cheng Feng, who was furious, clenched his fists angrily and questioned the Yushen Daoist: "Master! Although we have said that once an accident occurs, life and death must be borne by ourselves, but we have always upheld mutual respect and love, and will never declare personal vendetta and harm others in front of everyone." But that Lu Mo is malicious to kill Senior Brother Sun Wei, its sinister is simply outrageous, please adjudicate and make the decision for Senior Brother Sun Wei, who has exhausted his Dao power!"
The Imperial God Daoist hesitated slightly, after all, it was just a big martial arts performance in the inner gate, and Lu Mo had indeed gone quite excessively. But he had also heard about it, and knew what an unequal and humiliating clause they forced Lu Mo to sign when they first came to the door, so he also felt understandable about Lu Mo's violent revenge. Moreover, Sun Wei has a very poor reputation in the inner gate, is arrogant and domineering, and has been repeatedly complained by his disciples......
Of course, the most important thing is the simplest success or defeat. Lu Mo, who brought him ecstasy, was able to defeat Sun Wei in the Eight Heavens of the Forging Body Realm, and the latter had already destroyed his spine, although he could be reborn and healed, but his potential in the future cultivation path was to be shackled. The former has risen as a new star and has a bright path, while the latter has come to an end, bleak, which is better or worse, how to choose, don't think much about it at all.
Just when he hesitated, Lu Mo laughed calmly: "Senior brother, junior brother, Sun Wei dared to take the lead in killing with his waist to smash his skull, did he think of the friendship between teachers and disciples at that time?
When I talk to you about justice, you kill me, and when I also kill you, you come to talk to me again?
All the disciples of the outer gate couldn't help but sneer, that Sun Wei's reputation in the outer gate was indeed very bad, and the one who was pitted by Lu Mo was indeed self-inflicted, in fact, he couldn't complain.
"Good, good. Cheng Feng's face was cloudy, and then he was silent and turned to leave. It's just a throat-slitting yin owl action to the disciples next to him.
Xu Shiguo sneered indifferently: "Sun Wei is lazy in his cultivation, so he has a fiasco today, but if Lu Mo thinks that all our inner masters are of that level, it will be a big mistake! ”
"Lao Xu...... Don't underestimate him, be cautious. Cheng Feng hesitated slightly, but still happily agreed. Now the eight hundred inner disciples must be worried about the gambling fight, after all, Lu Mo has won two games in a row, and there are eight games away from ten wins. Once he successfully wins the bet, then they will have to compensate thousands of spirit stones, which is simply fatal. Therefore, the inner gate urgently needs a complete victory to sharpen the fighting spirit!
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The third day of the inner door martial arts is full of haze.
However, the three thousand outer disciples and the eight hundred inner disciples all waited under the martial arts stage early, because everyone got the news with their ears and eyes, that is, the formation expert of the inner gate, the leader of the peak of the five heavens of the Yuan Realm, Xu Shiguo, is about to appear in the sword fight!
Xu Shiguo, who has broken through the world with a sword, can be said to be only half inferior to Cheng Fengfu, if he is also defeated one after another, it means that only the first disciple Cheng Fengfu in the inner gate may be able to match Lu Mo. At that time, even if Lu Mo was defeated, they couldn't stop him from winning ten games and winning the bet.
Therefore, Xu Shiguo must win, otherwise the inner door will lose everything.
Moreover, if all the 800 inner disciples are in arrears, I am afraid it will be a great disaster! Because if a person owes a thousand spirit stones, then he tightens his belt and wants to borrow some with his friends, and he will be able to pay it back. But what if all his friends were also anxious and borrowed money from all over the world?
The inner disciples will not have the possibility of paying off the balance in the short term, that is, Lu Mo will become a creditor to all of them. And according to the harsh gambling contract on that clause, Lu Mo is simply holding the authority to kill and kill! Unless...... The inner disciples are willing to mortgage their precious magic weapons at a low price.
All eyes are on it.
The third inner door martial arts performance kicked off with the choking smell of gunpowder.
"Lu Mo, Forging Body Realm Eight Heavens. ”
"Xu Shiguo, hold the fivefold Yuan Realm. ”
Lu Mo smiled faintly, and his mouth grinned very happily: "It's you, the second-ranked Fengyun Sword Hero in the Inner Gate?" It's really interesting, in this case, the Inner Gate should no longer be able to sit back and watch me win, but if I win you, does it mean that all the eight hundred Inner Gate disciples will immediately smash the pot and sell iron to prepare the gambling debts of a thousand spirit stones?"
Xu Shiguo shrugged his shoulders and relaxed: "You think about it in the long run, but I don't think about it so much, because all your imaginary ideas are all based on 'you want to win me'! ”
"If you talk too much, be careful of being poured into your mouth by the wind and cut out your tongue. Lu Mo sneered, the Great Yan Divine Sword hummed and roared, and the terrifying battle intent of the Nine Heavens Slaying the Dragon was burning.
Xu Shiguo laughed wildly: "Do you think I am chatting with you with a hot surname, what is the picture?"
Suddenly!
At his feet, there were nine circles of phantom arrays blooming like lotus flowers, and then the stage was shrouded in a purple mist like clouds. Countless Xu Shiguo's phantoms posed in various postures, making countless provocative moves, wanting to provoke Lu Mo.
Cheng Feng couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and cocked his thumb: "My junior brother Xu Shiguo, but he was personally trained by Elder Ming Zhe, and he is proficient in the formations of the hundred schools, especially good at illusion! With that Lu Mo, who was from a rough background and has weak Taoist skills, how can he match him? Even if I want to compete with my junior brother, I must take the lead in attacking, and I must not give him a chance to do anything, I didn't expect that Lu Mo to be so stupid." ”
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