"Brother Li is so cool."
Princess Jiang's eyes sparkled brightly beneath her sunglasses. She noticed that the princes and nobles under the bright yellow canopy not far away were looking at her from time to time, so she quickly wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth.
"Childish ghost."
Ying Bing said this in her heart, but her eyes were as gentle as the bright moon.
It seems that he has been waiting for this day for a long time, otherwise how could he have already prepared a plan in his mind.
"Sometimes I really want to forget that Brother Li is actually good at hammering."
Bai Jinghong looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, but the image of the little bully with the hammer striking the sky was unforgettable.
The memory of the death was attacking him again.
"Just learn it..."
He turned his head and was about to say this to Wu Chushu, but he saw the latter holding his head with both hands, twisting like a maggot, and his brain trembling.
"The flowers in the hall intoxicated three thousand guests, the sword made fourteen states cold... How could someone who is so good at writing poetry only write a piece of shit? It's a waste of nature, a waste of nature..."
“Why did everyone laugh at me when I read the poem written by our Master?”
Oh, yes, Wu Chushu’s master is Elder Cao, who is also a blacksmith.
On the judges' panel, Xie Yiding was speechless: "This kid is quite dramatic."
"Tsk, no wonder this kid insisted on using the sword, it turns out it was for this."
Du Wufeng smiled.
When he saw Li Mo, he seemed to see himself when he was young. Who hasn't been young and frivolous, loving to pretend... to be a saint in front of others?
On stage.
Seeing the obedient sword, Xie Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously:
"How much power of the magic sword can you unleash?"
"you guess."
Swordsman Xiao Li smiled mysteriously.
Xie Xuan: “….”
Well, now is the time for a competition, and people really shouldn’t tell you your own strengths and weaknesses.
Then he could only try it himself.
Old Xie was very cautious and did not draw his sword directly.
Because Li Mo has a great appearance, with a flowing white robe and a magic sword in his hand, and every move he makes reveals a strong sense of confidence, and he has also practiced seriously with Fairy Han for several days, maybe...
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.
The founder's sword drooped slightly, emitting a faint sword rhythm that enveloped the platform.
Zheng——
Xie Xuan's sword did not move, but Li Mo felt as if a sharp sword was hanging over his head, and his eyebrows were itchy, as if a strong sword intent was attacking him!
Has he already made a move?
This is the invisible sword!
It cannot be seen by the naked eye, but he can clearly sense it with his mind and soul. There are several pure sword lights hanging in the air, like the reflections of flying birds on the sparkling lake, interweaving into a net.
The art of the heart sword?
Li Mo immediately realized the martial arts used by the other party.
The body moves before the mind, and sending and receiving all depend on the heart.
Therefore, Xie Xuan's sword is based on the soul that he has polished into a sword, to cut off his soul!
"Why aren't these two moving?"
"Hasn't it already started? Why are you standing there?"
In the crowded crowd all around, the onlookers and warriors looked at each other in confusion.
On the judges' panel.
"What's the situation now? Why don't the two of you take action?"
The purple-robed eunuch asked the two people from Tianshan Sword Manor.
"In fact, their confrontation has already begun."
Xie Yiding explained:
"This is a spiritual confrontation, the art of the sword of the heart, which is also a type of pure sword art that can bring the opponent into the spiritual space."
"If the mind is weak, the spirit will be damaged. In worse cases, the mind will be shattered and the opponent will be defeated on the spot."
Du Wufeng also nodded: "This move is beautifully used. Xie Xuan's realm is already higher, and the divine will he is observing is the sword of the ancestor, and his soul is extremely sharp."
"Li Mo's soul...I don't know yet. This confrontation can only be seen with the heart."
The purple-robed man nodded: "I understand. If you lose the mental battle, you will suffer a great loss in the real fight."
He paused, looked at the dissatisfied crowd below, and said:
"What you two said is too profound. How about we... say a little more?"
Xie Yiding was stunned for a moment: "What can I say about this?"
"Just, just say it casually. Master Xie has experienced so many competitions, so he must have some stock..."
What I mean is that you can make it up as you like, since no one else can see it anyway.
“….”
Thanks for the trick.
"Try this." Du Wufeng stuffed a booklet into the purple-robed eunuch's hand.
"What is this?"
“Picture album.”
"?"
When people are confused, they will accept anything given to them.
Then the purple-robed eunuch's mouth twitched slightly, and he opened it and began to read.
His voice was transmitted through the conch shell to the entire inner city.
"I saw Jiang... Li Mo shook his sword and said that he was determined to win today's competition. If he won, he would ask Gong... uh, Xie Xuan to fulfill his promise. After that, he rushed to attack."
"Xie Xuan smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and blew up thousands of piles of snow. What the hell is this... He actually used his palm instead of a sword and performed the Snow Moon Sword Technique. Sword shadows immediately covered all directions."
“….”
In the inner city and off the stage, the confused audience became even more confused.
They couldn't see the mental battle, but they instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"?"
The saliva that Princess Jiang had just wiped away began to flow again.
Ying Bing paused slightly while rubbing the big-headed doll's hand, then tightened it involuntarily. She could see that Li Mo, who could only use a sword, did not have the upper hand against Xie Xuan.
"Unless he also learns the Sword of Mind..."
"?"
Li Mo himself was confused, but the more important thing at the moment was to crack Xie Xuan's heart sword technique.
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