Chapter Forty-Eight: Luring the Enemy
"Gu Jian Men, okay, let me see how powerful your Gu Jian Men's swordsmanship is. ”
Yang Mo also drew a sharp sword from the weapon bar, pointed at Tian Licheng, and said with a smile, "You are not my opponent, I will let you strike first." ”
"Speak wildly! Look at the sword!"
Tian Licheng was enraged by Yang Mo's arrogant words, and pulled a sword flower, extremely fast, and went straight to Yang Mo's chest.
"So fast!"
The audience in the audience were amazed by Tian Licheng's sword, the light footwork of the ancient sword gate, coupled with the sword moves, the speed was so fast that people didn't have time to react at all, and before they even saw the direction of the sword move, the opponent's sword had already pierced their chests.
If it is replaced by other martial artists of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, Tian Licheng will be very difficult to avoid this sword that is ready to be released. But Yang Mo is not a martial artist, he is a cultivator with divine sense, his divine sense clearly perceives Tian Licheng's sword move, his body has already taken the first step, holding the sword in his right hand, the true qi simulates the flow of qi, and directly hits Tian Licheng's sword blade.
Boom!
The sound of metal colliding aroused sparks, and Tian Licheng's right hand holding the sword slammed for a while, and the tiger's mouth ached faintly. On the other hand, Yang Mo looked at him with a relaxed appearance, looking at him with a smile and said, "What's the matter?
"Stinky boy Hugh is going to be rampant, see if I want your life!"
Tian Licheng was completely enraged by Yang Mo's words at this moment, he no longer had any scruples and scruples, took a deep breath, waved the sword in his hand, and attacked Yang Mo fiercely.
"Two tricks...... Three tricks...... Four Tricks ......"
Tian Licheng's attack was very fierce, every sword was used with all his strength, and the sword stabbed towards Yang Mo's vital points and flaws, but he couldn't help Yang Mo at all, no matter how powerful his moves were, Yang Mo could easily dodge them, and Yang Mo didn't fight back, but fought with him while counting how many moves he had made.
The audience in the audience watched intently at the two of them at this time. In just a few minutes, the two sides have already made dozens of moves. Tian Licheng's swordsmanship is deeply inherited by the ancient sword gate, and each sword is extremely difficult and exciting, which makes the audience enjoy watching it. On the contrary, Yang Mo dodged Tian Licheng's pace and swordsmanship, which was disorganized, there was no rule to follow, it seemed to be all chaotic, but he easily dodged Tian Licheng's fierce attack.
Moreover, in the eyes of the audience, Yang Mo in the ring did not do his best at all, with a smile on his face, as if he was teasing Tian Licheng. Tian Licheng was sweating profusely, and he used all his strength to go out, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Yang Mo's clothes, like a monkey being played with, which made him even more annoyed and angry.
"Tsk...... It's the forty-fifth move, and he said that he could defeat me in three moves. It seems that you are also a big talker who doesn't make drafts. Ben Shao doesn't have the kung fu to play with you now, look at the moves!"
After observing Tian Licheng's so many moves, Yang Mo finally began to fight back, the sword in his hand swished, grabbed Tian Licheng's flaw, and easily stabbed into Tian Licheng's right shoulder, a blood splashed out, and the sword in Tian Licheng's hand immediately fell to the ground unsteadily. The next moment, Yang Mo's figure stepped forward quickly, stepped on Tian Licheng's chest with one foot, the sword in his hand pointed directly at his throat, and said with a smile: "I want to defeat you, I don't need three moves, one move is enough." ”
"If you want to kill, you can kill! It's because I'm not as good as others. ”
At this time, Tian Licheng finally realized the huge gap between himself and Yang Mo, it turned out that the other party wanted to defeat or even kill him, but it was only in the blink of an eye. It's ridiculous that as soon as he came to power, he said three moves to defeat the other party, and it turned out that it was no one else who really spoke wildly, it was him Tian Licheng himself.
"Oh, you just want to die at my hands like this, aren't you afraid of death?" Yang Mo took the sword and let Tian Licheng go, "I have no grudge against you Gu Jian Sect, since you have lost, I will not kill you." Just a reminder to you, in the future, when you don't see the opponent's strength clearly, don't be rampant too early. ”
Watching Tian Licheng step down in disgrace, although Yang Mo won, his brows furrowed. Just now, he deliberately didn't defeat Tian Licheng as soon as he came on the field, but instead went through dozens of moves with him, just to see if his sword moves, or the sword moves of the Ancient Sword Gate, were similar to the sword moves of the Ancient Sword Gate of the Kunpeng Continent.
The results proved that Yang Mo's guess was not wrong, although this ancient sword sect in the ancient martial arts realm of Huaxia was cultivating martial arts, his sword moves were basically born from the ancient sword sect of the Kunpeng cultivation realm. This also shows that these two ancient sword gates located on different interfaces must have some kind of connection.
And Yang Mo defeated the opponent with one move, and the opponent was still the sixth-layer Ancient Sword Gate Tian Licheng, which once again caused a sensation in the entire venue. Those who thought that Yang Mo would lose in the hands of Tian Licheng before were all dumbfounded now. The elders of the Ancient Sword Sect were even more caught off guard, they thought that they would definitely be able to impact the top three core disciples, Tian Licheng, but they were eliminated by Yang Mo outside the top ten.
Senior Brother Yang Mo won again. Uncle Pang, I didn't expect Senior Brother Yang Mo that even Tian Licheng of the Ancient Sword Sect was not his opponent. When Okra saw that Yang Mo had won, she also clapped her hands and applauded.
Luo Zijin watched Yang Mo's competition, but instead frowned, and said to Master Pang Yuan suspiciously: "Master, this person named Yang Mo pretended to be Chen Ming of the Kunling Sect to participate in the martial arts competition. And his strength is so powerful, why haven't I heard of his name in the ancient martial arts world before?"
"There is no famous family surnamed Yang in the ancient martial arts world, and this Yang Mo, who hides his head and tail, must be afraid of being recognized by the enemy. Okra, Zijin, let's not expose him for the time being, let's see what he wants to do when he gets in. What he just said on the stage was that he had no grudges with Gu Jianmen, so he didn't kill Tian Licheng. And he killed Zhao Zhengcheng of the Cangyun faction, and he also said in the ring that he killed the Cangyun faction, it seems that this Yang Mo has a deep grudge with the Cangyun faction. ”
Elder Pang Yuan said analytically, and Luo Zijin and Okra also felt that it made sense when they heard it. And the audience in the audience cheered even more. Most of them knew that they were studying with the prince in the competition, and the top ten were undoubtedly disciples of the top ten sects. But now, Yang Mo has suddenly risen to the top, and he directly defeated Tian Licheng, the ancient sword sect with the highest call to win the championship, plus he was born in a third-rate sect, these disciples who had no hope of entering the top ten instantly put all their hopes on Yang Mo, hoping that Yang Mo could get the first place.
However, Yang Mo's next performance surprised everyone. He went directly to the referee's seat, announced that he had given up the next game, and directly received the reward of a teleportation talisman to enter the Dragon Tomb Mountain in tenth place, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the Van Gong Temple.
"What's going on? This Chen Ming of the Kunling faction has a chance to win the top three or even the first place, why did he suddenly give up?"
"It's so disappointing! I want to watch him go all the way. is really handsome, Tian Licheng of the Ancient Sword Sect is so powerful, he was not defeated by him with one move. And it's a sword defeating a sword, it's cool!"
"Look...... Look...... The two elders of the Cangyun Sect chased them out, tsk...... I look at this time, this Chen Ming's life is not guaranteed. He was probably afraid that after the martial arts competition ended, the people from the Cangyun faction would make a move on him, so he took the reward early. As a result, he was chased out by the elders of the Cangyun Sect......"
"Yes, the Cangyun Sect has died a genius disciple of the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, then Chen Ming is just a disciple of a third-rate sect, it's no wonder that the Cangyun Sect doesn't seek revenge on him!"
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"Sure enough, the two old dogs of the Cangyun faction chased them out, okay, the master will let you go and have no return today. ”
Yang Mo's purpose in participating in the martial arts competition was very simple, that is, to get a teleportation talisman that could enter the Dragon Tomb Mountain. So for him, there is no difference between the tenth place and the first place, and in the next competition, he will naturally not participate again, and directly get the teleportation charm, and he will go out of the Fangong Temple. His divine sense has been monitoring the people of the Cangyun Sect, and Yang Mo's purpose is also very simple, that is, to lure out the two elders of the Cangyun Sect in the late stage of the day after tomorrow and destroy him.
There are many people in the Fangong Temple, and Yang Mo is not easy to do, so he can only use this method to lure them out.
Running all the way out of the Fangong Temple, Yang Mo went directly into the depths of the dense forest. And Huang Qingliang and Zhong Shouhe, who were chasing Yang Mo out, also launched light exercises, chasing Yang Mo closely, until they entered the depths of the mountains and forests, and there were no other people in sight, Yang Mo suddenly stopped, as if waiting for the two of them, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you Cangyun Sect people have this hobby, and they all like to die in the hands of this little master." Hey, chase so closely, seeing that you are so sincere, the master will fulfill your wishes. ”
"Hmph! I'm still stiff-mouthed when I'm dying. Chen Ming, don't think that if you can defeat Tian Licheng of the sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, you will be able to escape at the hands of the two of us. Now, I'll show you the difference between the middle of the day after tomorrow and the late day after tomorrow. I want you to pay for my disciple Zhao Zhengcheng's life!"
Huang Qingliang, who was on the seventh floor the day after tomorrow, roared angrily, and directly slashed towards Yang Mo with a stone crushing palm. The palm of the wind hunts, the vigor rushes people, and this palm has the strength of gravel.
However, before he rushed in front of Yang Mo, he was horrified to find that his body couldn't move at all, and the whole person froze there.
"Senior Brother Huang, what's the matter with you?"
Zhong Shouhe, who was on the side, just asked, and found that his body was imprisoned by a strange force, but this force could not completely imprison him, but only hindered his movements.
"Hey, it seems that the current power of the realm can really only completely imprison the martial artists of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, and the eighth layer of the day after tomorrow is not so effective. ”
Yang Mo sighed, and then a wind blade that had been prepared a long time ago swished and cut off Huang Qingliang's entire body. Huang Qingliang didn't even have a chance to scream in pain, and the whole person broke into two and fell to the ground, blood splattered all over the ground.
"You...... You killed Senior Brother Huang! What kind of hidden weapon did you use! Invisible and invisible...... You...... You are definitely not Chen Ming of the Kunling Sect, you are Yang Mo...... You are the Yang Mo who killed my Cangyun Sect Elder Qin Jinlong!"
Zhong Shouhe's eyes widened, and he looked at the body of his junior brother Huang Qingliang in front of him in horror, and suddenly realized.
"I'm only now realizing that it's too late!Say, how many people did your Cangyun Sect send to Mingzhu City to arrest me?" Yang Mo said with a slight curl of his mouth.
"You are doomed to die! Yang Mo, you dare to kill the elders of my Cangyun Sect, my Cangyun Sect and you will not die! I will definitely not let you go!" Zhong Shouhe's eyes were red with anger, he pulled out his waist knife, and wanted to step forward to fight with Yang Mo, but his movements were extremely slow, and there was a pull restraining his body.
"I've been fighting with you Cangyun Sect for a long time. Moreover, even if you don't look for me, I will kill you Cangyun and destroy you. I won't let anyone who wants my Yang Mo's life. ”
A killing intent flashed in Yang Mo's eyes, and then a wind blade brewed again, cutting Zhong Shouhe off as well.
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