"Okay, just let me see what you can do to be so confident!"

Seeing that the young man was arrogant and still unwilling to give in, Tang Wei's face became more and more gloomy.

With the two fingers in his hand, the golden light in his palm flashed, condensing into a golden long sword.

In an instant, a murderous aura permeated the audience.

A small golden sword, but it has a terrifying power, even the people in the stands are in a cold sweat.

In the center of the battlefield, Li Mo stood with a knife, like a rock, calm and unchanging.

With a knife in his hand, he suddenly gave birth to a huge momentum.

The flames on his body fluttered, red as blood.

In the field, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

The murderous aura of the golden sword and the momentum of the flames collided together invisibly, making people's hearts beat faster.

The golden sword shot out at a speed that exceeded the limits of everyone's eyesight, and in the eyes of everyone, it was a flash of light and shadow.

At the same time, Li Mo moved.

People are like thunder, wielding knives like electricity.

Without dodging or dodging, he actually tried to fight the golden sword!

The tension at this moment was almost suffocating.

And this sword and the golden sword also collided together in an instant.

Crash - With a loud bang, a shockwave spread out in all directions, covering Li Mo in an instant.

The surface of the earth was swept by a huge force, and countless earth and rocks were lifted.

Within the range of three or four hundred zhang, the incomparably hard land is full of holes, and it is a wolf.

The power of a sword reached such a distance, and the two thousand or so people in the stands were even more frightened.

"With such a sword, how can Li Mo be killed?"

Looking at the smoke and dust that had dispersed, Tang Fang laughed out loud, thinking that Li Mo was only afraid that he had been blown up into a pile of meat sauce under this sword.

"Li Mo is still standing!"

Suddenly, the Xuanshi in the stands shouted.

In an instant, everyone gathered their eyes to look into the dust.

Then, one by one, the pupils slowly dilated, and an incredible scene appeared in the eyes.

In the middle of the battlefield, Li Mo stood with a knife.

People are like giant pines that do not fall, and their expressions are indifferent.

There was already a deep pit around him, but the ground was still intact where he stood.

And look at him again, his clothes are not stained with dust, fluttering in the wind, and he looks unharmed.

"How is that possible?"

Tang Ce stood up suddenly, his eyes widening.

He's like that, let alone anyone else.

As for Tang Fang, his smile froze earlier, and the corners of his mouth twitched vigorously.

On the ninth-order main seat, Tang Wei's face was dark, and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

He despised Li Mo, but he also had a murderous intention.

Therefore, this sword really uses three points of strength, which is a force that is absolutely difficult for ordinary late-stage Xuan masters to compete with.

It stands to reason that Li Mo should be swept up by the explosion of air, or that he should be pierced through his body by the golden sword, and he will be seriously injured or even killed.

However, Li Mo's sword force actually destroyed the golden long sword.

That knife was even worth Tang Wei's thirty percent strength!

There was silence in the field, and everyone didn't know what words to use to describe their mood at the moment.

However, at this moment, everyone understood.

Li Mo did have the qualifications to speak wildly, and of the more than 2,000 people in the audience, no one dared to despise him.

It's just that if everyone knew that Li Mo had fought with a master like Nangong Sin and could survive, then they didn't know what kind of mood they would have.

"Okay, what a Li Mo!"

Tang Wei said in a low voice.

Every word seems to have a gravity, which overwhelms everyone.

But Li Mo still straightened his chest, did not show weakness under this pressure, and said loudly: "Since I have taken Elder Wei's sword, I also ask Elder Wei to fulfill his promise!"

Tang Wei's face darkened, the young man in front of him had completely lost his old face, and at this time, he just had the heart to eat Li Mo alive.

But defeat is defeat, and no matter how annoyed he is, he will not lose his words on such an occasion.

So, he waved his hand unwillingly.

Tang Xian stood up with a calm face, took a deep breath and said, "The elder has an order, and the three ranked 71st, 51st, and 31st will face Li Mo together!"

When the words fell, three people walked out of the rest place in turn.

The first was an old man in gold in his fifties, with a golden face and a long staff in his hand.

This person is Wei Xiongcai, who is ranked 31st, and has the background of being the head of the Xuanmen Heavenly Wolf Mountain on the first line of Luzhou, and has an unshakable position and strength in the main field.

The second was also a fifty-year-old man, dressed in a white robe, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his slightly pale face revealed a compelling aura.

This person is Fan Wusu, who is ranked 51st, who was born in the first-line Xuanmen and ascended the building, serving as a steward, and his single-handed escape and assassination skills are terrifying.

The third person is a slender forty-year-old man, who is Sima Biao, who is ranked 71st.

Born in the second-line Xuanmen Xuanyuan Sect, serving as the director, there are six long swords hanging from his left and right waists, and the technique of killing with six swords is also fierce and domineering.

The three of them walked into the battlefield and looked at Li Mo from afar, their expressions all dignified.

In contrast, Li Mo stood with a knife in his hand, majestic but a little leisurely.

Xiao Hei squatted beside him, scratching his ears, and a mouthful of white teeth appeared on his grinning mouth.

"You all listen to my arrangement, I am at least seventy percent sure that I will win this battle!"

Wei Xiongcai said in a deep voice.

Fan Wusu and Sima Biao glanced at each other and both nodded.

Then, Wei Xiongcai said loudly: "Choose the scene, the fifth level of difficulty - Golden Desert!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of surprise in the audience.

With the referee's order, the array pillar was activated, and the battlefield turned into a yellow desert in an instant.

The golden sand and gravel are as bright as real gold.

This kind of battlefield greatly affected their eyesight and even perception, but for the three of Wei Xiongcai, who cultivated the gold and earth systems, their advantages were greatly improved.

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, even though Li Mo showed the power of a knife just now, but Wei Xiongcai and the three of them are also absolutely powerful, plus the help of the scene, I am afraid that the victory or defeat is still unknown.

After Wei Xiongcai gave instructions for a while, the three of them distanced themselves and stood on three sides of Li Mo.

Wei Xiongcai Station is north, Fan Wusu Station is east, and Sima Biao is really south.

Then, at the same time, it moved.

Sima Biao chased Ye Bu with his feet, like a whirlwind crossing the sea of sand, and the sand and gravel did not shake at all.

With this footwork alone, it immediately won a full house.

The 71st place is not in vain.

Fan Wusu stretched out his arms, a spiral cyclone arose under his feet, breaking through the sand and dust, and the whole person disappeared into the sand and dust in an instant, and then came out from a place ten zhang away, and then jumped into the sand like falling into the water.

Witnessing this scene, there were bursts of exclamation from the stage.

This is exactly the famous Luzhou mastery of a building: ten zhang escape!

And Fan Wusu, who is the steward of a building, has a high level of attainment in this technique, especially in this desert environment, he can even exert the escape technique to the limit, and may even sneak up to a distance of twenty zhang.

Wei Xiongcai in the north was still faster than the two of them, like a golden light sweeping across the desert.

Then, he attacked first, and suddenly pointed his staff into the sky.

The black light rushed into the air, and then landed at an extremely fast speed.

Bang-bang-bang-nine high-speed array pillars fell more than ten zhang away around Li Mo, three feet into the ground, and instantly formed a formation.

From the appearance of the pillar to the formation of the formation, it is only three breaths of time.

The speed of this formation alone made everyone in the stands let out a sigh of surprise, and Wei Xiongcai ranked 31st and deserved it.

Li Mo stood still in the middle of the desert, as if he had no time to stop the formation of the formation.

When the formation was completed, the black light of the Dao Dao flickered and spread across the ground.

At the same time, black chains erupted from around Li Mo, enveloping him heavily.

"As soon as the Dark Stone Bundle Ghost Array comes out, see how you escape!"

Wei Xiongcai made a successful move, and couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, Sima Biao had already pounced into the formation and approached Li Mo at high speed.

The man moved like the wind, his hands interlaced, and his backhand pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and in a moment the distance was three feet closer.

"Six swords in a row!"

He let out a low roar, his swords unsheathed.

The other four swords also seemed to be being pulled and shot out at a rapid pace.

At an extremely short distance, the six swords stabbed towards Li Mo from an extremely strange angle.

The other four swords are affected by the double swords, constantly changing angles. In an instant, the six swords were no more than a foot away from Li Mo.

"Peng—"

Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from the ground behind Li Mo, it was Fan Wusu.

"Ghost Thorn!"

He let out a loud shout and struck with a ruler-long bayonet in both hands.

At this moment, he was no more than a foot away from Li Mo's back, and the knife momentum was as straight as the leaves of a thousand trees, and the sword light flickered, enveloping Li Mo in the middle.

"It's over!"

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, originally thinking that it was a death battle.

But I didn't expect the three of them to cooperate so closely, and pushed Li Mo into a desperate situation at the beginning.

The sixth-grade gold system formation is made of black gold ore with extremely high hardness, and it is said that even if the evil spirits and ghosts are restrained, it is difficult to break free.

Li Mo was bound, and he lost his offensive power.

And the power of the offense is obviously Li Mo's biggest weapon.

At this moment, Li Mo suddenly smiled.

The tiger's body shook violently, and with a violent clicking sound, the dozens of black gold chains that bound him suddenly shattered.

To everyone's surprise, he swept sideways.

In his right hand, Qianjun slashed into the six swords with an extremely strange sword momentum, and a powerful force directly knocked Sima Biao out.

With his left hand and two fingers, he casually walked towards Fan Wusu.

Murderous!

Teng Teng's murderous aura like a fierce spirit!

At this time, Fan Wusu's double stabs were only three inches away from Li Mo, but when he saw his fingers coming, his heart jumped suddenly, and he was afraid.

With his eyesight, he couldn't see the momentum of this finger clearly, as if this finger had a myriad of mysteries.

No, it wasn't a finger at all, it was more like the embodiment of thousands of powerful ghosts, and a moment's hesitation would be bitten by its bones.

Fan Wusu retreated suddenly, and ten feet away from the ground, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At this moment, the audience was already silent.

Many people opened their mouths wide and watched this incredible scene.

As strong as the Immortal Stone Bundle Ghost Array, he couldn't even trap Li Mo, but he was shocked apart in two breaths.

The desperate situation that others thought was resolved by Li Mo's hand.

This alone once again overturned everyone's judgment of him.

Li Mo is even more terrifying than imagined!

However, this was only the beginning of the war.