Zhang Xieyang's flying knife can change speed, and Li Mo's flying knife can accelerate, and the two have their own merits.

Zhang Xieyang's flying knife changed direction more and more strangely, and Li Mo's flying knife changed speed faster and faster.

Everyone in the audience didn't dare to come out even more, no one thought that Li Mo, who had given up the heavy sword, would be so powerful, and he could compete with Zhang Xieyang with only a flying knife.

"He's going to fight for the first place!"

Li Wending suddenly realized that he finally saw Li Mo's ambition.

"Good boy, so bold! Even in the face of Xu Qiao and Su Xiaodong, he has reservations. Otherwise, exposing the hand of the flying knife is enough to interrupt the two of them. Li Datong said.

"Could it be that he still has some reservations at this time! Even in the face of Zhang Xieyang!" Li Wending said suddenly.

"In three days, what kind of tricks can be practiced to deal with Xu Fusheng, I am looking forward to it. Li Datong's eyes lit up.

While the two were talking, there was a subtle change on the stage.

The flying knife changed direction, no matter how weird it was, with Li Mo's lightning steps and ten times his eyesight, it was enough to deal with it.

Even if sometimes it is only avoided by a piece of paper, it is also a complete retreat.

In contrast, when the flying knife reached six times the speed change, Zhang Xieyang's face had changed slightly.

Variable speed flying knives, straightforward and simple, are an increase in speed.

However, the world's martial arts are only fast and not broken.

Seven times faster, eight times faster, nine times faster!

Coupled with the bonus of Li Mo's Xuanba Strength Nine times the strength, the flying knife seemed to have arrived in front of Zhang Xieyang the moment it broke away from Li Mo's fingertips.

Fast, unimaginably fast!

When the speed of the flying knife exceeded Zhang Xieyang's footwork, the strain of the body, seeing the flying knife coming, the body could not make a dodge action, and the knife directly stabbed the soft armor in the chest!

He was stabbed in the chest and was immediately judged to be seriously injured by the referee.

"Li Mo wins!"

The referee fell to the ground, and the audience fell silent, followed by boiling applause.

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

Zhang Xieyang's eyes were straight, staring at the flying knife in his chest, his lips twitched violently, and then he glared at Li Mo fiercely, and jumped off the stage angrily.

Defeated, he, who specializes in flying knives, was defeated by a freshman who majored in sword skills, and this shame made him inexplicably sad and angry.

The ridicule and contempt that pre-war has now turned into a naked satire of oneself.

"Good, good!"

Li Jinfang stood up suddenly, and said hello repeatedly, Zhang Chunhai's face was already pitch black.

Then, Li Mo fought Xu Fusheng again.

Xu Fusheng stepped onto the stage with an indifferent face, and said coldly: "I really didn't expect you to be my opponent, but no matter who it is, you will be defeated by my sword!"

The double sword rises, and the soaring green gas is abruptly born.

And as soon as he took out the sword, everyone immediately noticed the strangeness in it.

Xu Fusheng's two swords, one sword is extremely fast, the other sword is slow and long, two completely different sword moves, completely different tones are fused together, making people feel extremely incongruous.

Even Li Mo quickly had a feeling of being pinned, and the sword speed unconsciously affected Li Mo, and he was almost stabbed several times.

As soon as the war began, Li Mo seemed to have lost the upper hand.

"Xu Fusheng's 'Slow Sword Technique' is indeed unique, the opponent's sword speed will be affected unconsciously, when you are fast, he is slow, when you are slow, he is fast, it is very difficult to deal with it. ”

There are senior brothers in the audience, whispering to explain the power of this sword technique.

Even if Li Mo defeated Xu Fusheng, most of them were not optimistic about Li Mo.

"The blood-drinking sword has been seen through by me. Let's get a flying knife! Maybe you can resist a few more moves. Xu Fusheng said slowly.

"Throwing knives...... You'll only lose faster!"

Li Mo laughed arrogantly, a ball of fireworks suddenly appeared on the sword, and a sword slashed out, and Xu Fusheng's fast sword was also shocked.

"This is—Prototype Sword Qi!"

Rao is Li Wending is a martial artist, and he can't help but exclaim.

The news spread quickly and shocked the audience.

Li Mo not only reached the point of attribute true qi, but also cultivated the sword qi that only a steel spirit realm martial artist could set foot in!

Although it is only a prototype, it is definitely beyond the scope of the Iron Bone Realm's ability.

Xu Fusheng's face changed, but he was still calm: "Even if you refine into a sword flame, you won't want to defeat me." ”

"What if it's more than just sword flames?"

Li Mo grinned.

"What?"

Xu Fusheng's face changed again, and it was really hard to imagine that Li Mo could be stronger.

And the audience was already boiling over the confrontation of these two short sentences.

"Li Mo still has hidden tricks that he hasn't used, oh my God, how the hell did he cultivate. ”

"In addition to the rudimentary sword qi, what other powerful tricks are there?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and in the stands, up to Li Jinfang and others, down to the martial artists, they were all affected by this war.

"Xuanba Strength, Nine Times Strength!"

Li Mo shouted violently, urging the blood-devouring sword technique, the sword was like a giant python swallowing the sky, the sword flame spewed out, and attacked Xu Fusheng with great strength.

With a sword slash, Xu Fusheng's brows jumped sharply.

The two swords slashed, and Xu Fusheng's eyes widened.

Three swords, four swords...... Xu Fusheng's face had changed drastically, and his eyes were full of shock.

Xu Fusheng's fast and slow sword was originally known for pinning down opponents, but the multiple attacks generated by the blood-devouring sword disrupted the rhythm of the sword moves, and the changes in the sword moves were instead contained.

"It's the Blood-Devouring Sword Technique!"

A martial artist finally recognized Li Mo's sword moves, which immediately caused a sensation.

Li Mo's cultivation into the Blood Drinking Sword was already incredible, but no one expected that he would even learn the more difficult and stronger Blood Devouring Sword.

Obviously, this martial art must have been taken after the entrance ceremony, and it was only a month or two later, and it was already beyond everyone's imagination to be able to cultivate to such a degree.

If everyone knew that he had only cultivated for three days to achieve this result, then they would be even more dumbfounded.

The two of them showed their abilities, Xu Fusheng's sword became faster and slower, Li Mo's offensive became more and more violent and surging, and the triple attacks that kept surging made Xu Fusheng have no choice but to go all out.

Whoever suppresses the opponent first and disrupts the opponent's position will be defeated.

The two are evenly matched, which no one expected before the game.

After all, Li Mo had just stepped into the Iron Bone Realm, and he was able to fight with Xu Fusheng in the late stage of the Iron Bone Realm to such a point.

The fierceness of the battle made the deans in the stands also look heavy, and victory or defeat will affect the separation of the power of the Xu and Li families in the lower house.

"The Snake Eats the Sun!"

Li Mo shouted violently, and the flames of the sword body erupted, like a snake shadow flying, this was exactly the killing move that the Blood Devouring Sword could cultivate when he was a small success.

Xu Fusheng was shocked by the snake shadow and took half a step back, and Li Mo was waiting for this half-step opportunity.

He rushed forward in one step, slashing wildly.

"Drink - lightning slash - drink blood and rush!"

The frenzied moves slammed down, forcing Xu Fusheng to retreat again and again.

Then, with a flying kick, Xu Fusheng was directly kicked to the ground.

A sword fell, against his chest.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, and everyone held their breath and watched with wide eyes at the scene where the victory and defeat had been decided.

Since the beginning of the conference, Li Mo has constantly challenged everyone's understanding of him and defeated strong enemies one after another.

In the end, he finally stood in the strongest position in the lower house and came out on top!

After a long time, Li Gaoyuan and several people took the lead in shouting, and suddenly the whole audience was thunderous, especially the children of the Li family, who jumped up with excitement one by one.

Li Mo calmly put away his sword and looked down at everyone in the audience.

It took months to finally stand on the top of the lower house.

Su Yan held her little hand in front of her chest, looked up at the young man with a small face, and her beautiful eyes were shining with starlight.

In the corner of the stage, Xu Fusheng was like a defeated rooster, his face was gray, the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously, and his handsome face had already become a little distorted.

At this moment, Xu Qingsong and the others had a deep face and were devastated, they did not expect that Li Mo would be strong enough to defeat Xu Fusheng.

If he had known this, how could he have sent Zhang Ang to his death.

Then, there was a ranking match within the top 20, with Cycad ranking 11th and Li Gaoyuan ranking 12th.

In the midst of the crowd, Li Jinfang personally stepped down from the stage and said to Li Mo and Li Gaoyuan: "You two, this time you have won glory for my Li family. I will tell the head of the house about this. Or the head of the house is glad that you will have the opportunity to come into your house and meet you face to face. ”

Li Gaoyuan was excited when he heard this, and the other Li family disciples were even more envious.

For them, the head of the house is heaven!

But for Li Mo, even the emperor has asked him, how can he care about the head of a family of counties.

These words went in in the left ear and went out in the right ear, and they were not taken to heart.

In the Su family's mansion, Su Zhenghai was chatting with his younger brother Su Zhengshan in the hall.

Su Yan came over and told him about the martial arts conference, and Su Zhenghai bowed slightly: "It seems that there are also some objects worth cultivating in this year's clan, and this cycad should be carefully observed." ”

"Which family won the first place?" Su Zhengshan crossed his legs and asked casually.

"It is a child of the Li family from Qingshan City, and he is also a freshman who has just entered this year, named Li Mo. Su Yanju replied.

"What?, freshman?" Su Zhenghai looked surprised.

Su Zhengshan frowned even more, touched the broken beard on his chin and muttered, "Could it be such a coincidence, could it really be that kid?"

"What, do you know this freshman?" asked Su Zhenghai.

Su Zhengshan said about the matter of the Hukou Hanging Pond, and Su Zhenghai's eyes lit up when he heard it: "This son has such ability? Can he refine three Melting Jade Pills in one night? Even a Xuan-level first-grade Dan master does not have this ability." ”

"By the way, I met Miss Yan at the conference. Su Yanju said.

"Where are the geese doing?" Su Zhenghai frowned.

It seems that she seems to be a little familiar with this Li Mo. Su Yanju replied truthfully.

Su Zhengshan glared and said, "Could it be that I was fooled by that kid, and that Rongyu Pill was actually refined by my niece?"

"It shouldn't be, it's extremely difficult to melt the jade pill, and Yan'er doesn't have that ability yet. Su Zhenghai shook his head and said no.

Just as he was talking about this, someone came over to tell him that the young lady was back.

"Yes, this girl said early in the morning that she was going to come back to see her mother. Su Zhenghai thought of this, so he said, "Brother Yan Ju, you go back first, and you will worry more about the lower courtyard to see what other children of the tribe can cultivate." ”

"This is my business, and the head of the family does not need to worry. Su Yanju replied solemnly, and then left.

It didn't take long for Su Yan to come to the hall, and when he saw Su Zhengshan, he was happy and said, "Second uncle, are you home?"

Su Zhengshan laughed and said: "I haven't seen her for a few years, and the little girl is getting more and more peugeot." ”