This sudden scene made everyone stunned, even Bai Feng was surprised, the power of the blood blade, Bai Feng's heart was very clear, aside from the powerful lethality, just the lethal toxin that came with it could make Shen Mo unable to prevent it, and now, it was completely prevented, and even vulnerable, what was going on?

Surprised, Bai Feng focused his attention on the golden light that surrounded Shen Mo's body. Bai Feng didn't know that this golden light was the sword spirit that had saved Shen Mo's life several times.

In fact, compared to others, Shen Mo is the most surprising one; in the past, the sword spirit would only appear at the most critical moment, but this time Bai Feng's blood blade storm was powerful, Shen Mo was not completely defenseless; just now Shen Mo just thought of the sword spirit in a flash of inspiration in his heart, and the sword spirit appeared directly, could it be that the sword spirit can already be controlled?

Almost a moment later, the Bloody Blade Storm was shattered by the Sword Spirit, and then the Sword Spirit disappeared into thin air, and when Shen Mo tried to let the Sword Spirit come out again, he found that no matter how much he called with his mind, the Sword Spirit did not respond.

Shen Mo was immediately relieved, his current strength still couldn't control the sword spirit, it was only at the critical moment just now, coupled with his call, that the sword spirit appeared, if it was a simple call, it could not be awakened.

At the same time, there was silence in the audience for a while, and then a deafening cheer erupted: "Ha Lu haha, the silence is really powerful! That bloody blade storm was actually blocked by him! What kind of martial arts did he just perform?"

"Shen Mo has learned the Divine Soldier Body Protection, Dragon and Tiger Dance, coupled with the golden light against the sky just now, I really don't know what kind of virtue he can do, and he can actually get so many anti-heaven divine skills!"

"No matter what it was just now, in short, silence is the chance to win!"

Bai Feng's face was pale, he pinned all his hopes on the Bloody Blade Storm, as long as he succeeded, then all grievances and grievances would come to an end, but when that golden light appeared, Bai Feng realized that he had been defeated again.

"No, I can't be defeated again, be silent, accept my life!" Bai Feng roared, no longer as calm as before.

Seeing Bai Feng rushing towards him, Shen Mo did not retreat but advanced, and with a kick of his feet, he attacked head-on; the two did not touch each other in the blink of an eye, Bai Feng condensed the bloody blade in his hand, and attacked Shen Mo's ribs with the momentum of a tiger pounced on the rabbit; Shen Mo clenched his right fist, wrapped the aura around the tip of the fist, and bombarded Bai Feng's chest.

This is a lose-lose situation, but neither of the two retreats, and they both seem to have the momentum of rather being broken than broken.

When the blood blade pierced Shen Mo's skin, the poison violently attacked Shen Mo's internal organs, however, Shen Mo was deeply affected by the corpse poison of the Blood Demon and successfully purified it with sunlight, and although Bai Feng's poison was inherited from the Blood Demon, it was still quite different from the Blood Demon itself, coupled with the amount of power of the sun remaining in Shen Mo's body, this toxin was actually discharged from the body, and it could not hurt Shen Mo in the slightest.

At the same time, Shen Mo's fist had already hit Bai Feng's chest; this punch did not have any moves, it was just a plain punch, but it condensed all the aura of Shen Mo; only to hear a roar, Bai Feng's chest was directly pierced into a huge blood hole, and the whole person couldn't help but take more than a dozen steps backwards before stopping his body.

Bai Feng looked at Shen Mo in disbelief, although he didn't believe it, but when the blood blade pierced into Shen Mo's body just now, he clearly felt that the toxin was automatically expelled from Shen Mo's body. Shocked, unwilling, sad, all kinds of negative emotions surged into his heart for a while, and when he recalled his family's shame, Bai Feng's heart hurt and couldn't breathe.

For what! for what! for what, for nothing, I will never win silence!

Bai Feng yelled three times in his heart in a row, but there was no answer to answer him;

Shen Mo's punch not only injured his flesh, but also scattered all his strength; he only felt that his legs were weak, so he fell to his knees, and looked at Shen Mo with decadent eyes: "Why can't my poison hurt you?"

Shen Mo took a deep breath, ignoring the bleeding from the wound under his ribs, and said word by word: "I said that even the Blood Demon died under my sword, and you are just a puppet of the Blood Demon." After speaking, Shen Mo slowly walked in front of Bai Feng, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at Bai Feng coldly.

If it was the silence in the past, maybe Bai Feng would be released again, but now the silence is no longer a lonely person, there are Leng Yi, Lin Xuanqing and others behind him; if the tiger returns to the mountain again, then many people around him will be implicated; in order to keep his relatives from being threatened, silence can only be used to eliminate future troubles.

Bai Feng felt the bursts of killing intent emanating from Shen Mo's eyes, and smiled bitterly: "Are you going to kill me this time?"

Shen Mo didn't speak, and his eyes had already given a clear answer.

Bai Feng smiled indifferently, as if relieved: "Yes, you have already let me go, how can there be a second time." The shame of the family cannot be repaid, and I have no face to live in the world anymore. After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes and said lightly: "Father, brother, Bai Feng is here to accompany you." ”

Shen Mo gently put his hands on Bai Feng's neck, and the surrounding audience was surprised when they saw this, they didn't know the true identity of Lu Dao Bai Feng, let alone the grievances and grievances between Lu Dao Shen Mo and Bai Feng, seeing Shen Mo make a gesture of wanting to hurt the killer, everyone explained and called out loudly.

"Silence, what are you going to do? Could it be that you want to kill him?"

"No, though he deserves death, it should be done by someone else, not you, and if you kill him, what difference will you make from him?"

"This is a game, not a battlefield for killing, don't let anyone die here;

The benevolence of the audience makes Shen Mo happy, if the roles are reversed, Shen Mo's life is now on the verge of death, I am afraid that the audience will also support;

Everyone gasped and looked at Shen Mo in disbelief, as if at this moment, no one knew the young man in front of them.

Shen silently turned away, leaving only a mysterious back for everyone, and the dean immediately took the stage, announced the results of the game, and immediately sent people to clean up the scene and evacuate the audience.

When they left the arena, the audience still did not recover from the shock just now, and no one would have imagined that Shen Mo would kill the killer! Because in their impression, Shen Mo was saving people every time he struck, so why is he undoubtedly with the butcher now? Some spectators who thought they were sober-minded began to analyze it slowly and logically: "In my opinion, Shen Mo is not a murderer, but a hero!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"You see, with Zhou Feng's strength, there are not many people who can kill him, and coupled with his relationship with the Shen family, who can help him? The current silence is the same infamy as Zhou Feng, but there is no explanation, even if this is enough to be admirable!"

"I see, this is the so-called, silently dedicated, without asking for anything in return, right?"

Shen Mo's actions just now were completely for the sake of no longer threatening his relatives and cutting down the roots, but the result was interpreted by everyone as selfless dedication, which was completely unexpected by Shen Mo.

At the end of the game, the dean found Shen Mo, firstly, to hand over the prize of the competition, the Gathering Spirit Pill, to Shen Mo, and secondly, to say something to Shen Mo.

"Now it's over, but it's not over. The dean said earnestly.

He was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Dean said: "The custom of martial arts fighting in the Hundred Courtyards has been popular for so long, not simply for the sake of the competition of each academy, but for the safety of our Jin Yuan Kingdom; in fact, not only our Jin Yuan Kingdom, other countries also have this kind of selection competition, but in different forms; and those who rank among the top are eligible to enter the secret realm to cultivate; only after their strength is strong, they will have the opportunity to join the sect; and the strength of each country is mainly presented in terms of how many sect powerhouses. ”

"Sect?" Shen Mo was stunned again, it was the first time he heard this, and he suddenly felt strange.

The dean nodded, and carefully explained: "This sect is a mysterious organization, no one knows who founded the Dao, let alone how powerful the Dao is, only that the people who have been instructed by the Dao are extremely powerful. However, when there is not much left in the strength contest between countries, most of them end up with the strong sectarians; the number of strong people in a country's sects often determines the victory or loss of a national war. ”

"I see. Shen Mo was secretly speechless, thinking that there was such a thing, which had never been heard of before.

It's just that Shen Mo planned to go to the Valley of the Sea of Clouds, if he went to the secret realm, wouldn't the plan be postponed? But after thinking about it, whether it was going to the Valley of the Sea of Clouds or going to the secret realm, the ultimate goal was to improve his strength and confront Shen Batian. For the time being, there will be no war with Shen Batian, so the Valley of the Sea of Clouds will be postponed for a while, but it will not matter, and after thinking for a while, Shen Mo will agree.

Although Shen Mo agreed, the dean still sighed and said: "In the past, the top four martial artists of the Hundred Courtyards had to participate in the secret realm, but now, Zhou Feng was killed, Li Yaohua said that he would not participate, and now only you and the Li family brothers are left; ”

These words made Shen Mo feel pressured, Shen Mo thought that he was just a small person, and he couldn't shoulder too much responsibility on his shoulders; now he was able to come this far, purely to avenge his parents and take back what belonged to him; as for shouldering the responsibility of the country, Shen Mo was not interested; but he didn't say anything.