Immortal Kendo

() Those who bought the right to challenge for the third pick only have the cultivation base of the third level of the Body Training Realm, so naturally they can only abstain with a straight face.It's just that those who can buy the right to challenge with Lingshi are naturally the heirs of the plutocrats, who can afford Lu Mo's usury in the name of loans.

But what the rest of the low-level outer disciples have to consider now is how to repay the entire twenty low-grade spirit stones?You must know that spirit stones are consumables, and very few people save them, and most of them are used whenever they want, but according to the repayment terms, they must repay twenty of them on the day when the sword fighting month ends.

Done!

They just remembered that they couldn't afford to repay the usury of the black businessman Lu Mo... Who would have thought that they might lose to a rookie at the first level of physical training in a sword fight?

I'm afraid they didn't expect that Lu Mo had once again prepared a generous loan business waiting for them to repay [-] spirit stones within half a year.That means that the three thousand outer disciples will spend a full five months of welfare to support Lu Mo!

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"Let me Xu Muyuan come!"

The person at the eighth level of forging body was defeated, but the Dzogchen monks were still not worried at all. After all, they were already halfway to the original state, and it was obviously easy to deal with Lu Mo, who was at the fourth level.So, Xu Muyuan, a cultivator who had perfected his body, stepped out coldly, looking at Lu Mo with a cold expression.

"You are deliberately setting up a trick to deceive the wealth of the outer disciples!" He broke Lu Mo's thoughts with a single word, and his words were extremely cold: "Dirty and despicable bastard, you should be taught a lesson."

Lu Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently: "Your love is my wish, no one can deceive you. Besides, you are only allowed to bully your door, but I can't set up a trap to fight back? If you are unfeeling, I will judge righteousness, that's all. If you take care of the slightest brotherhood and save me some face, how can I be in the predicament today?"

Countless people's faces were burning with embarrassment, feeling ashamed.After all, they gathered more than 3000 people to fill the long street, teasing and insulting him wantonly. As long as they have normal anger, grievance and bitterness, who can not feel jealous?

"In the final analysis, you are just humiliating yourself!" Lu Mo screamed, the spiritual energy in his body was boiling wildly in the veins, and he stared at his disciples in awe: "Come on, brother hypocritical defender, what do you say?" What's the use of being grandiose again? Winners and losers are all about fighting!"

Xu Muyuan became angry from embarrassment, and the power of the Great Perfection of Body Training Realm condensed into a white mist that seemed like substance, wandering around his body.

It should be noted that the symbolic feature of the state of body training to the state of holding the source is the penetration of all the orifices of the physical body. After the marrow is washed and tempered, all acquired impurities are removed, and the first innate aura is finally born!At that time, those who are strong in the Yuanyuan Realm will have infinite supernatural powers and control things with their spirits.

The white mist around Xu Muyuan's body was obviously the first mouthful of the innate spirit that was half-formed. < ren muddled and failed, unable to surpass in his life.Therefore, it is often necessary to smash [-] spirit stones directly, break through with the help of rich spiritual energy, or buy some magic medicine that breaks the shackles of the body forging state.

Because of this, the innate spirit can only spray out crudely, but can't rely on the magic weapon to resist and kill the enemy.

"Long sword vertical and horizontal, strangling tactics." Xu Muyuan is very experienced, he knows that the innate spirit can only slightly disturb the artifact, and cannot fully control it, so he is also very smart. Throw a thin wooden sword into it, and use the Innate Spirit to slightly affect its trajectory.

This kind of usage is like a big killer!

The strangulation of the Taoist vortex is already powerful, but there are traces to follow, but if a wooden sword that rushes around like a headless fly is added to it, it will be like a tiger inserting a two-winged dragon into the deep sea, and the Taoist The only weakness of the whirlpool is completely made up for.

Elder Dou Mo couldn't help nodding his head in satisfaction: "This Xu Muyuan has some ideas, plus the little guy who used the dragon bone Taoism before, and Lu Mo, who is extremely spiritual and soulful, are really a lot of talents."

Xu Muyuan's strangulation vortex suddenly engulfed Lu Mo, and then he stood beside the storm with a grim smile, watching with cold eyes, wanting to wait for Lu Mo to be killed by the wooden sword and lose his helmet and armor.

Lu Mo didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. He closed his eyes, as if he had given up on himself. The rest of the disciples also took it for granted. After all, the difference between the fourth level of body training and Dzogchen is a world of difference.

The sword light exploded!

"It's over...heh." Xu Muyuan smiled faintly.

Lu Mo pursed his lips, but suddenly...moved and tilted his head!

The sword light criss-crossed, chopped off Lu Mo's black hair belt, and the swirling wind made his black hair dance wildly, like a madman, but he was not slapped in the face by the wooden sword as Xu Muyuan expected. He fainted, but stood in the vortex relaxedly and comfortably, as if the wooden sword had no effect on him.

"It must be shit luck." Xu Muyuan instinctively comforted himself.

"What if you really caught the trace of the wooden sword just now?" Lu Mo's miraculousness had shocked the audience, and some disciples couldn't help raising this seemingly absurd opinion.

"Hey, nonsense, the mere quadruple body exercise can spy on the flying sword of Dzogchen? I also said that a toad can fly to the branch of a sycamore tree and become a phoenix." Someone immediately retorted, thinking that idea was too funny and stupid.

But soon, their teasing stopped abruptly!

The wooden sword struck again, aiming at Lu Mo's ankle at an extremely tricky angle.

Lu Mo didn't even bother to dodge, he just raised his leg suddenly, and then the wooden sword cut through his trousers, and then charged again in the Taoist vortex.

The smile on Xu Muyuan's face froze instantly.

Come again!He gritted his teeth and thought, but he is only in the realm of Dzogchen after all, and the consumption of instigating the innate spirit is extremely terrifying.Running the Taoist vortex was already crazily depleting his Dao power, coupled with the extraction of the innate spirit, all his Dao power could only last for one cup of tea!

But the deal was done, he even boldly stood beside the Taoist vortex, if the spell was revoked, he could imagine that Lu Mo would punch him hard in the face while he was stiff in adjusting his breath.

No one expected that in the war of attrition, Lu Mo would push the cultivator of the Great Perfection of Body Training to a dead end and squeeze out all his powers...

With a sword coming to the west, it cut through Lu Mo's abdominal clothes again, revealing his strong and wild eight-pack abs.

Another sword... Lu Mo clutched his buttocks, he didn't expect that sword to be so rogue.

His clothes were torn to pieces, but he wandered in the Taoist vortex without any damage, as calm as watching chrysanthemums and fighting dogs in his own backyard.

Xu Muyuan's eyes were cracked, but his clenching his teeth was meaningless, because after counting breaths, he fainted from anger and extreme exhaustion, and was kicked off the martial arts platform by Lu Mo.

In the confrontation with the Dzogchen monk, the one who smiled proudly to the end and won the sword fight was——Lu Mo! ! !

For three consecutive games, even against monks who were in the Great Perfection of the Body Training Realm, Lu Mo won all the battles. He did not have the weakness and wimpiness that a fourth-level Physical Training Realm weak should have, which made everyone's eyes pop.

Lu Mo covered his face and coughed violently. He looked like he was physically exhausted, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, resting his mind.

Then the thief secretly showed his fingers, peeking at the raging crowd from behind his palm, obviously trying to pretend to be a serious injury, and tricking those low-level people in the body training state to take action, and put him in today's ten fights. The sword is consumed cleanly.

"Dirty and shameless!" Lu Mo's clumsy performance couldn't fool other people's attention. Besides, this guy blatantly peeked between his fingers without any professionalism. It's just hateful!

But there are always idiots in the world. Lu Mo, who had seen the arrogance just now, suddenly fell into a slump, and countless guys who thought they were smart were stupid.

In addition, many people who have completed the physical training state are silent, fearing that they will become Lu Mo's stepping stone again, so an outer disciple with a fourth-level physical training state is the first to appear on the stage, and said triumphantly: "Good guy! , It’s really powerful! Come on, come on, I’ll give you ten rests to adjust the time, lest people say you’re taking advantage of you. One, two, three..."

He started counting down like a machine gun...

Lu Mo carp rolled upright, and couldn't help cursing: "Stinky rascal, you are more shameless than me!"

Countless disciples looked at Lu Mo, who looked refreshed, and suddenly felt like a nightmare. One pretended to be seriously injured, and the other took advantage of others. Who is more wretched than the other...

With three punches and two kicks, Lu Mo won again, and then there were still some unrepentant outer disciples who jumped out. Instead of fighting swords, they probably thought that they had already paid anyway, and even if they didn't fight, they would lose everything, so why not try their luck? Well, maybe Lu Mo is actually hiding his weak nature with his sturdy spike kills.

On the first day of the sword fight, Lu Mo was overwhelmed by the smog, and he actually won ten fights, and even the box-pressing skills of the Dzogchen monk couldn't help him!

He jumped off the martial arts stage, but this time the surroundings were completely silent, there was no booing when he first came, but everyone opened a way for him in awe and watched him leave.

The strong constant king.

He won his current status with ten sword fights, even if it was only at the fourth level of physical training, but no one dared to underestimate Lu Mo's powerful combat power.Some disciples even doubted whether Lu Mo would succeed in defending his core disciple Ling Jian with his fourth-level body training status?

The three thousand people looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them feeling dispirited.

Dou Mo stroked his beard. It was the first time that he thought the sword fighting of the outer disciples was so interesting, so he patted his palms lightly: "It's really a wonderful sword fighting, Taoism, kendo, spirit, scheming, tricks, wrists, all of which can be done!" They are all round and full, and they will surely go farther and farther on the path of longevity swords in the future!"

"I... will come again tomorrow." Elder Doumo is an immortal and strong man in the realm of life and death. Naturally, he can afford to waste time, so he decided to continue watching the battle.After all, in the boring life of monasticism, sitting on futons with Qingdeng ancient statues is the most important thing to do, but it is also very boring. It is indeed quite a good enjoyment to have entertainment and lively pastimes.

I'm sorry, I caught a cold yesterday, and the three chapters of the update will be added in the next three days. For the sake of the wild boar's tears, I will give a few collections.