Chapter 197 - True Sword
The two fists clashed, and instantly separated. The two people had different expressions, and the pain on Feng Fei's face was unbearable, it was unbearable, this fellow's fist was actually harder than his, which surprised him, and Lin Mo's fist was actually also hurting a bit, after all the opponent's strength was not weak, only his body was not the same as before, the effects of the Grade Five Pills, coupled with the Grand Dao Scripture's comprehension and breakthrough, had caused his body to reach a level that was difficult to compare to his opponent's, even without the kenaf, his body's quality had already surpassed Feng Fei's.
After suffering such a loss, Feng Fei would naturally not foolishly decide who was stronger. This time, he was going to use the fist technique that he had cultivated for many years, in order to flip Lin Mo over with a single punch, in order to display his might.
"Good kid, you're quite capable. This punch is a tie. Next, I want to see if you can still withstand it." Obviously he suffered a loss and this Feng Fei was also unwilling to admit defeat. He only said that it would be a draw and he wanted to regain his face in the second exchange.
Lin Mo would naturally not bother with him over such matters, after all, he was going to make the opponent suffer a huge loss in just a moment, and when Feng Fei's fist was swung out, it was not like how he was going to attack at the start, but rather like a series of fist shadows, like a Shadowless Fist, or like all the fists in front of him. His true name was Shadowless Fist, and it was a punch that made the opponent unable to find any real points of attack.
Lin Mo was also a little dazzled by this set of fist techniques. Just by looking at this fist technique, Feng Fei's opponent, Shadowless Fist, could be considered good at it, not only was it extremely fast and sharp, its aura and attack power was also extremely powerful. Once he was hit by Shadowless Fist, then it would not even be a matter of a single fist.
Lin Mo saw the incoming fist wind, and his eyes suddenly lit up, a sharp look immediately bursting out from his eyes and piercing through the opponent's fist shadows. This was another technique that Lin Mo obtained from cultivating the Grand Dao Scripture, which allowed him to see through any movements quickly, and this technique would also increase with his own strength. Right now, he was even more powerful than before, so Feng Fei's fist technique did not have any problems.
Lin Mo took this opportunity to swipe fiercely with his right hand towards his opponent's fist shadows. His right hand accurately grabbed onto his opponent's right fist and all the fist shadows instantly disappeared, replacing it were Feng Fei's eyes, which were filled with disbelief.
He was very clear about how fast Feng Fei's fist was, that no one amongst the core disciples could see the timing of his fist, and even his eldest senior brother, Liu Changfeng, was unable to catch his fist with one hand, just like how Lin Mo had done it with one hand.
After Feng Fei was grabbed, and attempting to struggle free from Lin Mo's restraints, he threw out another punch with his left hand. This time, Lin Mo didn't give him any opportunity, and forcefully used his right hand, causing Feng Fei's left fist to fly out, and before he could even hit it, had already flung his body into the air. That Feng Fei had already been thrown far away by the strong force of the impact, and had no way of controlling his own body, so he could only allow it to fly out into the air.
The strength used by Lin Mo was not small. When he punched, it had at least the strength of a few thousand jin, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to throw Feng Fei's thing that weighed over a hundred jin?
Feng Fei was directly flung at least tens of meters away. After he landed on the ground, a large hole had already appeared in the ground due to his smashing. Feng Fei was even more so as he gnashed his teeth in anger, his body had long since been smashed until his skin split open.
The two disciples at the side were dumbfounded. They had originally wanted to see how Lin Mo had taken care of Lin Mo, but now, they were unlucky. Feng Fei had actually been beaten up cleanly by Lin Mo, and had fallen so miserably, they had not gotten up yet.
At least a few bones were broken on his body, but fortunately, his strength was not bad, and even this kind of injury was nothing to him, it was just that after being smashed by Lin Mo in such a miserable manner, how would he be able to preserve his dignity, especially in front of his two subordinates. If this were to spread out, how could he continue to stay in front of these disciples in the future?
Feng Fei then limped in front of Lin Mo, and cursed: "Lin Mo you bastard, you actually dared to throw me, your father will take your life."
When Lin Mo saw that he had not fallen miserably enough, because he could still scold people, he sneered: "I had thought that you had become smarter after falling a little, but I didn't think that you would still be so stupid, even more stupid than before falling.
Lin Mo's words almost made the two disciples laugh out loud. Feng Fei was also shocked by him, he was truly afraid that he would be thrown away like that, but this time he would not be so careless. He knew that Lin Mo's fists were powerful, so he would not compete with him anymore.
There were a lot of people who practiced sword techniques in the Lingyun Sect, but there were only a few people who could be considered as first-rate. Amongst the core disciples, Feng Fei's sword techniques were outstanding, and he was ranked third, with such strength, it was enough for him to have a seat among the core disciples.
He believed that it was more than enough to use his proud sword technique against Lin Mo today. If not for him being too careless, he would not have suffered so much in the beginning.
Feng Fei took out his own sword, he pointed at Lin Mo and shouted: "Kid, take out your sword, this time I want to compete with you in sword techniques."
Initially, Lin Mo did not want to compete with Feng Fei in sword techniques, because his sword was a genuine unique treasure sword, under normal circumstances, Lin Mo would not even want to take it out, but now that had already taken it out, his opponent's sword techniques should be extremely powerful, and just using his fist techniques would not be as safe as using his sword techniques, since his flesh and blood body would not be able to block the treasured sword.
Lin Mo then took out his own heart-sword and said to Feng Fei: "Since you asked me to use the sword, do you know how serious the result will be?"
Feng Fei endured the pain in his voice and laughed: "You brat, this sword is so powerful, I think this broken sword is not even a Spirit Treasure, I wonder why the sect head did not give you a proper treasure sword, is it because your previous sect was too poor, and did not even have a proper treasure sword, that's why they took out such a broken piece of iron, it really makes me want to laugh, just from looking at this piece of broken iron, you want to spar with me?"
Lin Mo was enraged, who could slander his heart-sword? Lin Mo shouted angrily: "Now, I'll let you see whether or not my sword is worthy enough to compete with you."
His hand suddenly trembled, the heart-sword struck out like a spirit serpent, not even waiting for Feng Fei to react, his heart-sword struck out towards his opponent's treasure sword, causing Feng Fei to be shocked, he did not expect Lin Mo to suddenly attack, he instinctively used his sword to block, and the two treasure swords instantly clashed, with a golden sound, the treasure sword in Feng Fei's hand snapped, while Lin Mo's sword was still undamaged, both sides quickly separated after the attack.
When Feng Fei looked again at his own treasured sword, he only had the hilt left, and the other half of his sword was already broken on the ground. His treasured sword was a Spirit Level high quality treasured sword, it was not much different from the Sacred Level, but it was actually broken by Lin Mo alive, this was truly hard for Feng Fei to accept.
"Boy, your sword actually cut my sword in half. What kind of sword is that?" It was only then that Feng Fei realized that his opponent's sword was not some piece of scrap metal, but a peerless treasure sword. To be able to cut through a treasure sword of his level, Lin Mo's treasured sword must be at least a Holy-ranked.
Lin Mo laughed coldly: "Now, do you think my treasured sword is a piece of rotten metal? If you still think like this, then I might as well cut you a few more times."
How would Feng Fei dare to let Lin Mo attack again? His sword was already broken by Lin Mo, so naturally he had no way of using his sword arts. He immediately said: "You relied on your sword to be powerful, if not for your sword being powerful, then who knows who will win today."
Lin Mo laughed: Then you are not convinced, good, you can find them to borrow a sword, if we fight again, this time I promise I will not cut your sword.
Feng Fei thought that this was not the same logic. Your treasured sword is so powerful, and I feel a heavy burden in my heart, so what if your sword is strong,? He basically doesn't have any interest in his subordinate's treasured sword, and don't even care about fighting with Lin Mo. Feng Fei was a bit helpless in his heart, but who would have thought that his treasured sword would be instantly chopped off by Lin Mo.
"Brat, if you have the ability, then wait for me to bring out a good sword to compete with you. At that time, we'll see who's stronger." Feng Fei shouted.
Seeing that he wanted to run, Lin Mo immediately waved his great sword: "You want to walk? As for avoiding me when you see me, I can temporarily stop pursuing the matter. I think you will come looking for revenge on me in the future, so it won't be too late for you to hide when you see me the next time you lose. "
Feng Fei's heart ached for the ten thousand gold, but he did not want Lin Mo to say that he was a person who would go back on his words. He took out the ten thousand gold and said: "I will give you ten thousand gold, but this time, it's not that I lost, it's just that my weapon is inferior to you, next time we will fight again."
Lin Mo immediately snatched the ten thousand gold and smiled: "Sure, sure, as long as you have money, you can look for me however many times you want. Next time don't forget this." Lin Mo waved the gold notes.
Feng Fei thought that next time, I want to take back everything that comes with the interest. He sneered: "Next time, I will bring back double the amount of gold notes. Just you wait."
The two fists clashed, and instantly separated. The two people had different expressions, and the pain on Feng Fei's face was unbearable, it was unbearable, this fellow's fist was actually harder than his, which surprised him, and Lin Mo's fist was actually also hurting a bit, after all the opponent's strength was not weak, only his body was not the same as before, the effects of the Grade Five Pills, coupled with the Grand Dao Scripture's comprehension and breakthrough, had caused his body to reach a level that was difficult to compare to his opponent's, even without the kenaf, his body's quality had already surpassed Feng Fei's.
After suffering such a loss, Feng Fei would naturally not foolishly decide who was stronger. This time, he was going to use the fist technique that he had cultivated for many years, in order to flip Lin Mo over with a single punch, in order to display his might.
"Good kid, you're quite capable. This punch is a tie. Next, I want to see if you can still withstand it." Obviously he suffered a loss and this Feng Fei was also unwilling to admit defeat. He only said that it would be a draw and he wanted to regain his face in the second exchange.
Lin Mo would naturally not bother with him over such matters, after all, he was going to make the opponent suffer a huge loss in just a moment, and when Feng Fei's fist was swung out, it was not like how he was going to attack at the start, but rather like a series of fist shadows, like a Shadowless Fist, or like all the fists in front of him. His true name was Shadowless Fist, and it was a punch that made the opponent unable to find any real points of attack.
Lin Mo was also a little dazzled by this set of fist techniques. Just by looking at this fist technique, Feng Fei's opponent, Shadowless Fist, could be considered good at it, not only was it extremely fast and sharp, its aura and attack power was also extremely powerful. Once he was hit by Shadowless Fist, then it would not even be a matter of a single fist.
Lin Mo saw the incoming fist wind, and his eyes suddenly lit up, a sharp look immediately bursting out from his eyes and piercing through the opponent's fist shadows. This was another technique that Lin Mo obtained from cultivating the Grand Dao Scripture, which allowed him to see through any movements quickly, and this technique would also increase with his own strength. Right now, he was even more powerful than before, so Feng Fei's fist technique did not have any problems.
Lin Mo took this opportunity to swipe fiercely with his right hand towards his opponent's fist shadows. His right hand accurately grabbed onto his opponent's right fist and all the fist shadows instantly disappeared, replacing it were Feng Fei's eyes, which were filled with disbelief.
He was very clear about how fast Feng Fei's fist was, that no one amongst the core disciples could see the timing of his fist, and even his eldest senior brother, Liu Changfeng, was unable to catch his fist with one hand, just like how Lin Mo had done it with one hand.
After Feng Fei was grabbed, and attempting to struggle free from Lin Mo's restraints, he threw out another punch with his left hand. This time, Lin Mo didn't give him any opportunity, and forcefully used his right hand, causing Feng Fei's left fist to fly out, and before he could even hit it, had already flung his body into the air. That Feng Fei had already been thrown far away by the strong force of the impact, and had no way of controlling his own body, so he could only allow it to fly out into the air.
The strength used by Lin Mo was not small. When he punched, it had at least the strength of a few thousand jin, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to throw Feng Fei's thing that weighed over a hundred jin?
Feng Fei was directly flung at least tens of meters away. After he landed on the ground, a large hole had already appeared in the ground due to his smashing. Feng Fei was even more so as he gnashed his teeth in anger, his body had long since been smashed until his skin split open.
The two disciples at the side were dumbfounded. They had originally wanted to see how Lin Mo had taken care of Lin Mo, but now, they were unlucky. Feng Fei had actually been beaten up cleanly by Lin Mo, and had fallen so miserably, they had not gotten up yet.
At least a few bones were broken on his body, but fortunately, his strength was not bad, and even this kind of injury was nothing to him, it was just that after being smashed by Lin Mo in such a miserable manner, how would he be able to preserve his dignity, especially in front of his two subordinates. If this were to spread out, how could he continue to stay in front of these disciples in the future?
Feng Fei then limped in front of Lin Mo, and cursed: "Lin Mo you bastard, you actually dared to throw me, your father will take your life."
When Lin Mo saw that he had not fallen miserably enough, because he could still scold people, he sneered: "I had thought that you had become smarter after falling a little, but I didn't think that you would still be so stupid, even more stupid than before falling.
Lin Mo's words almost made the two disciples laugh out loud. Feng Fei was also shocked by him, he was truly afraid that he would be thrown away like that, but this time he would not be so careless. He knew that Lin Mo's fists were powerful, so he would not compete with him anymore.
There were a lot of people who practiced sword techniques in the Lingyun Sect, but there were only a few people who could be considered as first-rate. Amongst the core disciples, Feng Fei's sword techniques were outstanding, and he was ranked third, with such strength, it was enough for him to have a seat among the core disciples.
He believed that it was more than enough to use his proud sword technique against Lin Mo today. If not for him being too careless, he would not have suffered so much in the beginning.
Feng Fei took out his own sword, he pointed at Lin Mo and shouted: "Kid, take out your sword, this time I want to compete with you in sword techniques."
Initially, Lin Mo did not want to compete with Feng Fei in sword techniques, because his sword was a genuine unique treasure sword, under normal circumstances, Lin Mo would not even want to take it out, but now that had already taken it out, his opponent's sword techniques should be extremely powerful, and just using his fist techniques would not be as safe as using his sword techniques, since his flesh and blood body would not be able to block the treasured sword.
Lin Mo then took out his own heart-sword and said to Feng Fei: "Since you asked me to use the sword, do you know how serious the result will be?"
Feng Fei endured the pain in his voice and laughed: "You brat, this sword is so powerful, I think this broken sword is not even a Spirit Treasure, I wonder why the sect head did not give you a proper treasure sword, is it because your previous sect was too poor, and did not even have a proper treasure sword, that's why they took out such a broken piece of iron, it really makes me want to laugh, just from looking at this piece of broken iron, you want to spar with me?"
Lin Mo was enraged, who could slander his heart-sword? Lin Mo shouted angrily: "Now, I'll let you see whether or not my sword is worthy enough to compete with you."
His hand suddenly trembled, the heart-sword struck out like a spirit serpent, not even waiting for Feng Fei to react, his heart-sword struck out towards his opponent's treasure sword, causing Feng Fei to be shocked, he did not expect Lin Mo to suddenly attack, he instinctively used his sword to block, and the two treasure swords instantly clashed, with a golden sound, the treasure sword in Feng Fei's hand snapped, while Lin Mo's sword was still undamaged, both sides quickly separated after the attack.
When Feng Fei looked again at his own treasured sword, he only had the hilt left, and the other half of his sword was already broken on the ground. His treasured sword was a Spirit Level high quality treasured sword, it was not much different from the Sacred Level, but it was actually broken by Lin Mo alive, this was truly hard for Feng Fei to accept.
"Boy, your sword actually cut my sword in half. What kind of sword is that?" It was only then that Feng Fei realized that his opponent's sword was not some piece of scrap metal, but a peerless treasure sword. To be able to cut through a treasure sword of his level, Lin Mo's treasured sword must be at least a Holy-ranked.
Lin Mo laughed coldly: "Now, do you think my treasured sword is a piece of rotten metal? If you still think like this, then I might as well cut you a few more times."
How would Feng Fei dare to let Lin Mo attack again? His sword was already broken by Lin Mo, so naturally he had no way of using his sword arts. He immediately said: "You relied on your sword to be powerful, if not for your sword being powerful, then who knows who will win today."
Lin Mo laughed: Then you are not convinced, good, you can find them to borrow a sword, if we fight again, this time I promise I will not cut your sword.
Feng Fei thought that this was not the same logic. Your treasured sword is so powerful, and I feel a heavy burden in my heart, so what if your sword is strong,? He basically doesn't have any interest in his subordinate's treasured sword, and don't even care about fighting with Lin Mo. Feng Fei was a bit helpless in his heart, but who would have thought that his treasured sword would be instantly chopped off by Lin Mo.
"Brat, if you have the ability, then wait for me to bring out a good sword to compete with you. At that time, we'll see who's stronger." Feng Fei shouted.
Seeing that he wanted to run, Lin Mo immediately waved his great sword: "You want to walk? As for avoiding me when you see me, I can temporarily stop pursuing the matter. I think you will come looking for revenge on me in the future, so it won't be too late for you to hide when you see me the next time you lose. "
Feng Fei's heart ached for the ten thousand gold, but he did not want Lin Mo to say that he was a person who would go back on his words. He took out the ten thousand gold and said: "I will give you ten thousand gold, but this time, it's not that I lost, it's just that my weapon is inferior to you, next time we will fight again."
Lin Mo immediately snatched the ten thousand gold and smiled: "Sure, sure, as long as you have money, you can look for me however many times you want. Next time don't forget this." Lin Mo waved the gold notes.
Feng Fei thought that next time, I want to take back everything that comes with the interest. He sneered: "Next time, I will bring back double the amount of gold notes. Just you wait."
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