Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

Of course Chen Mo knew, not only knew, but also quite familiar with the name.

The famous official of Ximen, the most green in the Water Margin, can be said to be like a thunderbolt.

Seeing the handsome and aggressive Ximen Lianqing on the other side of the field even though he winked, Chen Mo couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Should it be said that he inherited the gene of a high official from Ximen? It turns out that the little boy can also be inherited...

Seeing the weird look on Chen Mo's face, Ximen smiled more happily, and he didn't stop until he got a little bit angry: "Chen Mo...you are a nice person, if I meet you outside the arena, I must talk to you Have a good drink or two!"

off the field...

Catching the gist of Ximen's merciless words, Chen Mo straightened his expression and quietly waited for his next words.

Sure enough, I heard him continue to say: "However, we have to wait until after the game is over. I will never let the water go on the field."

Regardless of the status of the opponent, they will never show any water on the field.

This is the attitude a swordsman should have.

Slowly drawing out the long sword at his waist, Chen Mo nodded and said, "I won't let you down either."

"Really... then I can rest assured."

The smile disappeared from his face, and Ximen pulled out his saber mercilessly.It was an authentic Chinese ancient sword. The sword was three feet long and the blade was thin. The light fell on the blade, reflecting a cold brilliance.

Staring at the sword in Ximen Lianqing's hand for two seconds, Chen Mo couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

"Not as good as yours." Ximen shook his head mercilessly.

"Of course it's not as good as mine."

The description of the sword in "Wu Jing" is that it has double blades and a straight head. It can hurt people horizontally and vertically. It can penetrate armor when stabbed. It is extremely dangerous and born to kill. Therefore, a really good sword is of course a sword that kills people. .

Chen Mo felt a vague murderous aura from the sword in Ximen Lianqing's hand. It must be a sword that has killed people and drank blood, so he praised the sword.

And similarly, the green sword he used was stained with the blood of hundreds of thousands of lives, of course it was not comparable to Ximen Lianqing's sword.

"I'll use this sword to send you off. How about it? Are you dissatisfied?"

"No...it's better to say, it's a great honor." Looking at the green sword held by Chen Mo, his eyes were full of envy, and Ximen changed his words relentlessly: "But it's still fashionable to say who will win in the end. Come early."

"is it?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Chen Mo said with a fighting spirit in his tone, "Then, let me completely smash your self-confidence."

Ximen was lenient and didn't answer any more. He raised his long sword directly, pointing the tip at Chen Mo's face.

At this moment, the bell for the start of the game suddenly rang.

"clang--"

At the same time when he heard the bell, Chen Mo stomped hard, leaned forward, and quickly rushed to Ximen to show mercy.

At the same time, he swung the sword in his hand.

From charging to slashing with the sword, Chen Mo used the limit strength of ordinary people throughout the whole process. Otherwise, with his current actual physical fitness, even if he only showed one-tenth of his strength, this kind of competition would be able to do it all at once. End it, that would be too boring.

But even so, the sword he swung could not be followed casually.

Those contestants yesterday were all defeated by his sword.

I hope you can bring me some surprises, Mr. Ximen...

While thinking about it, Chen Mo's sword blade had already swung in front of Ximen Lianqing, and half of his head could be cut off within a few centimeters.

However, it was just these few centimeters, but it couldn't continue to swing.

"Block... block?"

The host's surprised voice came from outside the arena, and the next moment, he shouted passionately: "Block it! Player Ximen Lianqing blocked player Chen Mo's sword! This is the first time that player Chen Mo did not instantly kill his opponent! "

Following the shout of the host, the auditorium around the arena also erupted.

on the field.

"you're good."

Seeing Ximen Lianqing block his slashing sword at the last moment, Chen Mo sincerely praised: "It's much better than other guys who are directly frightened, they don't deserve to be called swordsmen, and they don't even deserve to hold swords. "

Those guys—Ximen Lianqing certainly knew who Chen Mo was talking about.

The contestants who lost to him yesterday.

Most of those contestants were well-known sword masters, but in Chen Mo's mouth, they became cowards who were not worthy of holding a sword.

However, after actually catching Chen Mo's slash, Ximen Lian can understand why those contestants were defeated so thoroughly yesterday, and were even instantly killed.

First of all, it is fast, Chen Mo's sword is very fast, so fast that there is still a shadow of the blade swaying through the air in front of his eyes, and the slash has actually landed on his body.

Not only fast, but also very strong in his swing of the sword.

As a swordsman who aims to pursue a higher realm, Ximen Lianqing has very strict requirements on himself. The equipment he usually uses for practice is a 20 kg pure iron solid epee. After ten years of training like this , When he took Chen Mo's sword just now, he still felt a sharp pain in his palm, and he almost didn't hold the hilt of the sword.

Apart from the speed and strength, what shocked him the most was the killing intent condensed on the blade of the sword that Chen Mo swung.

It's as creepy as the bottomless sea, and it's like being on the battlefield after the two armies fought, every pore is filled with the smell of blood.

How many people has he killed?