The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sound is like a tide.

This remark "Luofu Li Mo" attracted everyone's attention.

"Luofu Mountain!? Where did this come from? Why haven't you heard of it? ”

"Isn't it [Yuanchi Society] today? Among the top 100 mountain gates in the world, how can there be any Luofu Mountain? ”

"Wait, I think I've heard that name somewhere...... But it's really not in the top 100. ”

In an instant, Li Mo became the focus of everyone, and suspicious eyes fell on him one after another.

"Boy, where are you from? Is there an invitation to the [Yuanchi Club]? ”

A sharp shout voiced everyone's suspicions.

The Yuanchi Meeting, which was held in the Past Mountain, has a tradition of 300 years, and compared to a gathering like Wangtianlou, there is a threshold here.

Only the top 100 mountain gates will be invited and qualified to stand here.

"I'm with ......"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that others would be fine to protect their own homes, how did they come to him like a black household, when he looked at Ji ...... next to him

"Where's Ji Shi!?"

Li Mo frowned, and his face became strange.

This horse is exactly the same as last time, and at the critical moment, this product is gone again.

"Boy, don't you look at what place this is? Dare to sneak in? ”

At this moment, a big man from the Past Mountain walked out, and the muscles of his whole body were like a dragon, revealing a fierce look.

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The Yuanchi Society is famous, and in the past, there were also "inferior students" who were not among the top 100 mountain gates, but they mixed in and wanted to see for a long time.

This kind of uninvited villain will naturally be swept away.

"Xinnu, don't be rude."

At this moment, on the high platform, a burst of cheers sounded.

"Little Master ......"

The big man known as Xin Nu looked back at Chan Zhiqiu on the high platform, revealing a puzzled look.

"Brother Li Dao, please come to the stage and take a seat."

Suddenly, Chan Zhiqiu's words made the entire courtyard silent, and even the [Kurong Mountain] Fa Ming and [Spirit Knife Mountain] Xu Feng on the high platform all changed their complexions suddenly.

"Little Lord, he ...... How can he be qualified to ......"

Xin Nu's eyes widened, and he looked at Chan Zhiqiu incredulously, and his shocked gaze couldn't help but fall on Li Mo's body.

This unknown boy is not even famous at the mountain gate where he is located...... How can he be able to take a seat on the stage, alongside figures like Fa Xiang and Xu Jinhuan.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the entire courtyard was completely boiling, like a giant falling in the stagnant water, the ripples spread, and the waves rose wildly.

"Luofu Mountain...... He should come into this seat after he is a deceased. ”

Chan Zhiqiu whispered softly, looking at Li Mo with a complicated expression.

Even as the heir of the past mountain, she never thought that three hundred years later, there would be a new person in that vein, set foot in the land of the capital, and then come to the Xuancheng.

No matter what Li Mo's strength is, he is enough to take the stage, not because of his strength, but because the man opened the [Yuanchi Society] three hundred years ago and formed a fate with the ancestors of the past mountain.

"When did the Past Mountain break such a rule? Take a seat on the stage, just look at the strength ......"

At this moment, a burst of shouting sounded, like thunder, echoing in the courtyard.

Suddenly, everyone retreated, and a sharp figure rushed out, with purple eyes and black hair, and a majestic aura like a violent wind, which made people feel suffocated.

"Go to the back door and climb the platform, I will be the first to refuse."

The deafening sound hit the courtyard wall, causing stone chips to fall to the ground.

"Thundering Mountain, Ben Thunder Hand...... He also came. ”

Someone exclaimed, and instantly recognized the person.

Thundering Mountain ranks among the top 50 mountains in the world, although it is not as good as [Kurong Mountain] and [Spirit Sword Mountain], but it is also famous.

The most important thing is that Thundering Mountain is handed down by the thunder method, and Ben Thunder Fighter Wentai specializes in this way.

Thundered......

As soon as the thunder runner Wen Taifang appeared, the terrifying internal breath broke out instantly, and the violent breath was like a thunderbolt shock, filling the body, forcing all the masters within ten zhang to retreat.

"Don't ......" Chan Zhiqiu's expression changed slightly, and she shouted in a lost voice, but it was too late.

Wentai's five fingers were intertwined, and faintly there seemed to be an arc light flickering in his palm, swallowing and breathing, and the terrifying power pressed towards Li Mo.

"Thunder Polarization Master!?"

Someone exclaimed, his trembling face revealing deep fear.

Once practiced, the inner breath is just blazing, and the shot is like thunder, once the strength enters the body, it can destroy the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and dissolve all the opponent's skills, which is an extremely ruthless exercise.

This is where the name of Ben Thunder Man Wentai comes from.

He was originally a master of the six-inch realm, and with this [Thunder Polarization Skill], he had the power to fight even against the seven-inch realm.

"Dead!"

Everyone's hearts chuckled, as if they had seen the end.

All the laws in the world, Lei Dao is the king, and the thunder polarization skill is a killing move that is supreme and domineering, not to mention the ruthlessness and ferocity of the thunder hand Wentai, one move is out, and you will see death and injury.

Thundered......

The big hand soared wildly, and it struck horizontally, and in front of everyone, it was directly taken into Li Mo's heart.

"Lei Fa is practiced like this, and he still dares to swagger?"

At this moment, a soft sigh sounded slowly.

Li Mo stepped out in one step, did not dodge or dodge, raised his right hand lightly, but it was also five fingers interlaced, and the palm of his flesh was pushed horizontally.

However, in the middle of this light stroke, a deafening rumbling sound rippled between Li Mo's five fingers, and wisps of dazzling electric light suddenly rose with a rushing momentum.

"It's ......"

On the high platform, Fa Ming stood up, and the long knife behind Xu Feng was even more unconscious.

"Five thunderbolts!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura rose from the quiet courtyard, and Li Mo's five fingers hung upside down like the blue sky, cutting through the thunder, and the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying instantly tore apart the inner breath of the thunder hand Wentai.

Bang bang bang......

Immediately afterwards, a sound of explosion fell, and the sound of broken tendons and bones was endless, like a big drum vibrating, impacting everyone's heartstrings.

Wentai, the thunder runner, screamed, and the whole person was directly overturned by an extremely terrifying strange force, and slammed straight into the courtyard wall.

The walls shattered, and smoke rushed into the sky, accompanied by the smell of scorched lake meat.

As for the master of Thundering Mountain, he has long since stopped moving, and it is difficult to know whether he is alive or dead, only the right hand that is almost inhuman, like a tiger skin and phoenix claws, is shocking.

"This ...... This...... How could it be ......"

"Defeated...... Ben Thunder Runner Wentai lost to an unknown imp? ”

"Oh my God...... What was that trick just now? A master of the realm of six inches in an instant? ”

After a short period of dead silence, bursts of exclamations continued to sound in the courtyard, and everyone's eyes looking at Li Mo were not wrong.

This world is like this, if you have strength, others will raise your eyes by three points.

At this moment, the eyes of those disciples of the famous sect no longer had the contempt just now, but more shock and doubt.

"The body is activated, and the thunder law enters the marrow...... That's a good idea......"

At this moment, on the high platform, a leisurely sound suddenly sounded.

Kurong Mountain Fa Ming folded his hands, proclaimed the Buddha's name, walked closer, and looked at Li Mo with a condensed gaze, revealing a trace of solemnity.

"I can't imagine that three hundred years later, this vein will come out of the master again and return to Wangxuancheng."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes revealed even more doubts.

However, the time node of 300 years is like a hook, evoking the memories of many people.

In this Wangxuan City, the first thing that comes to people's minds is the legend of that man.

"There is a mountain named Luofu in the world, and once the black sword ...... the world"

"Luofu Mountain, that is the sect where the Black Sword used to be, and it has been silent for three hundred years...... This vein ......"

"Oh my God...... I also remembered it, Luofu Mountain, this is the sect that gave birth to the black sword. ”

The originally quiet courtyard was completely fried, and a series of surprised and horrified eyes swept wildly over Li Mo's body, revealing a trance like waking up from a dream.

Three hundred years have passed, and since the Black Sword, Luofu Mountain has never walked out of a decent disciple.

In Wangxuan City, its name is not even as good as the [Sword Holding Mountain] where the occasional disciple breaks into the Xuantian Pavilion.

Three hundred years have passed, so that the world only remembers the murderous name of the black sword, but forgets the name of Luofu.

Among the mountain gates in the world, Luofu has long been reduced to the mountain gate that does not enter the stream.

However, who would have thought that three hundred years would pass slowly, and in this life, there would be another disciple in Luofu Mountain, and it would be a little incredible.

In one move, he beat the thunder hand Wentai into a life-and-death dilemma.

This kind of strength can be regarded as outstanding even among their so-called "middle students".

"Luofu Mountain Li Mo."

Chan Zhiqiu was the first to come to her senses, she looked at Li Mo and really remembered the name.

Just now, the reason why she invited her was just because of the name of the black sword, but because of the fate of her predecessors.

However, even this descendant of the Past Mountain did not expect that Li Mo's strength would be so unexpected.

"Brother Li Dao is also invited to take a seat on the stage."

Chan Zhiqiu sent out an invitation again.

Li Mo groaned slightly, jumped up, and went to the high platform.

He had just heard that if he could sit on the first seat on this [Yuanchi Meeting], he would be able to obtain a secret he wanted to know from the Past Mountain.

The past of the world is more than a thousand years, and there is a legacy in the east of the sea.

Recording the secrets of the world, this is the root of the past mountain to win the respect and recognition of the major mountain gates.

"Three hundred years ago, the black sword came out of Luofu, and it was born at this abyss pool......

At this moment, Fa Ming of Kurong Mountain moved sideways, and he was actually in front of Li Mo.

"Now that three hundred years have passed, Brother Li is out of Luofu Mountain again, and he can't say that the little monk wants to follow the demeanor of his predecessors and ask for a lesson or two."

As soon as the words fell, Fa Ming's robe was hunting, and his inner breath fluttered, like a robe appeared, and the light was faint.

"The robe subdues the demons...... This is the practice of Tianchan Mountain, and it is really in the same line, along with incense. ”

"Fa Ming's strength is not weak, it is said that he has been recognized by Wuxiang."

"This is to do it, weigh the catties of the disciples of Luofu Mountain."

Everyone's eyes were eager, Li Mo's strength was still revealed just now, but he still couldn't see the depth.

After all, although Ben Lei is strong, he can't measure Li Mo's strength, and only a master like Fa Ming can force him to go all out.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, a knife roared, and the long knife behind Xu Feng shook unconsciously, and the aura of killing instantly filled the entire high platform.

The eyes of this Spirit Sword Mountain heir were full of fighting intent.

"Brother Xu Dao......" Chan knew that Qiuhua's appearance changed slightly, and seemed to have guessed the other party's intentions, and was just about to persuade.

"With the same vein as the black sword, I naturally have to learn a thing or two."

Xu Feng was still grinning, showing an excited smile, but his gaze like a knife was staring directly at Li Mo.

"You can choose one between the two of us, this can be regarded as a decent vein for the black sword."

Xu Fenghuan's courage was boundless, and just one glance made the whole field boil instantly.

Three hundred years later, if you defeat the disciples of Luofu Mountain at the [Yuanchi Meeting], it will echo three hundred years ago, but it will have extraordinary significance.

This grand event will definitely be recorded by the [Yuanchi Society] and passed on to future generations.

is in such a limelight, not to mention masters like Fa Ming and Xu Fenghuan, who is there who doesn't want to step on this Luofu disciple who suddenly appeared on the throne?

"Damn, even if I'm only a little stronger than Ben Lei Shou Wentai, I dare to fight?"

"Yes, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself, although this kid is powerful, he is not the black sword of the year."

"You're right, this kid is only too strong, and if we rush to the top, he may not be able to kill us all."

Everyone saw that their eyes were hot, although they were all gearing up, but they all knew in their hearts that this opportunity to make a name for themselves must fall into the hands of Fa Ming and Xu Fenghuan.

"Two ......"

Chan Zhiqiu Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, she knew the strength of Kurong Mountain and Spirit Dao Mountain, these two heirs were armed with big killing weapons, and their cultivation was extraordinary, if they really moved, they would inevitably be killed and injured.

Thinking of this, Chan Zhiqiu wanted to speak out and persuade him.

"You want to challenge me?" Li Mo suddenly spoke, interrupting her.

"It's not a challenge, it's weighing." Xu Feng also said.

Naturally, he would not think highly of him by three points just because Li Mo defeated a thunder runner, what he was rushing was the name of the Luofu Black Sword.

"In this way, I make a move, if you can catch it, then I lose."

On the high platform, Li Mo whispered softly.

In one sentence, it made the entire courtyard silent, and one after another surprised eyes fell on him, as if he didn't hear what he had just said.

"You...... You are crazy? ”

"A move? Dealing with the two of us? You're simply arrogant. ”

Fa Ming and Xu Feng were only stunned for a moment, and then their faces turned red.

This is not a provocation, but a naked insult.

"You misunderstood...... I'm not targeting the two of you, I'm saying ...... everyone."

Li Mo's voice was soft, word by word, but loud.

"You ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole courtyard was completely boiling, and angry eyes were thrown at him one after another.

"Looking for ...... Death"

Xu Feng also shouted violently, so angry that he almost broke through the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and his right hand was already holding the long knife behind his back.

"Black Sky Demon King Phase!

”

At this moment, Li Mo whispered and suddenly closed his eyes.

In an instant, all the human bodies trembled, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were repeated, all the light had dissipated, and only a huge black snake was entrenched in the vastness, and a pair of eyes seemed to hide the sun and the moon, imprisoning them forever.