In the small world.
The night was deep and quiet, with clouds and mist flowing on the mountainside. The scenery below could not be seen. Unfortunately, it was too quiet and lacked some vitality.
A stone monkey statue stands in the dojo, silently watching the flow of clouds and mist.
A gourd flew in from somewhere, and the "statue" suddenly moved. It reached out and grabbed the gourd, uncorked it, smelled the wine inside, and its eyes gradually became lively.
"Would you like to eat something before you start?"
The young man who appeared in the Yin-Yang Dojo had a smile on his face and some fruit in his hands.
The stone monkey didn't speak.
Li Mo grinned and sat next to Him.
"I met an old lady selling fruit on the road. It was so late and the fruit was still not sold out. I took all the fruit and she was worried that I couldn't finish it. Tsk, who is she looking down on?"
"When I beat you, I'll take you to her peach garden."
"Hey, drink slowly. If you drink too much, it's hard to say who will win or lose between us."
"hehe."
A sound suddenly rang out.
Student Li was startled: "So you can talk?"
In the past, projections of God's will were emotionless, with only the instinct to fight.
In addition, he occasionally muttered, but Monkey King never paid any attention to him, so he subconsciously thought that He couldn't speak either.
The wine gourd was thrown back into his arms, accompanied by the sound of peeling, and the tone that he just remembered:
"Your body is good, but your spirit is still a little lacking. Fifty moves, and you've passed."
"From the beginning?"
Li Mo suddenly realized.
The corners of the monkey's face curled up slightly.
It seemed that he found it interesting to discover that this kid's goal all along was to defeat him.
"Come!"
Li Mo flipped his hands and held the magic weapons in his left and right hands, which were the Hammer and the Heavenly Sword respectively.
After the Eight-Nine Profound Art has been advanced to a higher level, one can just lift the Hammer Treasure without using the power of the world.
The Heavenly Sword can only be used because his swordsmanship has reached the standard, so neither of these two can be considered as the use of external force.
The hammer whistles and clears the way for the universe.
His figure grew several inches taller, which was a sign of the operation of the profound art. The power released by the dragon's qi and blood was enough to tear the internal field apart. The profound art not only made the body stronger, but after it was initially matured, it could fully mobilize every inch of the body.
So although Li Mo's strength seemed to be only 50% stronger, in fact the force of this hammer was several times stronger than before.
clang--
The seemingly unshakable magic needle began to shake slightly.
Of course, this is because the power of the Great Sage's Cast is limited to the same realm.
Student Li is now completely unable to be understood using the common sense of the God-Observing Realm.
“It works!”
Li Mo steadied himself and felt slightly happy.
Bingtuozi said that he should make full use of the strengths of his physical body.
His soul comes from the projection of the Great Sage. No matter how strong his divine will is, it can only avoid being suppressed, let alone gaining the upper hand, let alone combat experience. The only thing that may have an advantage is his physique.
She was right. This was Xiao Li. His physique was stronger than that of a disaster beast, his defense was comparable to that of a mysterious weapon, his hammering was divine, his swordsmanship took others dozens of lifetimes to comprehend, he had seven mysterious pills, true essence of karma fire, falling star flames, he was indestructible, he had an external incarnation, and he had eight or nine mysterious functions that multiplied his strength again...
Who in the same realm can compare with him in terms of numbers?
This hammer is all sweat and effort! Monkey head!
With the help of the recoil force, Li Mo flew into the air, and then fell down like a meteorite. His blood and energy ignited the falling star flame, causing the hammer to ignite an explosive flame.
It looks like a hammer that can split Mount Huashan, but in fact it is a killing hammer.
The Great Sage projection twisted his wrist and relieved the tremendous force of the previous hammer.
Then He grasped the weapon and smashed it toward the sky.
clang!
The Qi energy exploded, and the sound of metal and stone, like a huge bell, spread far away.
Normally, with such a great force, the hill would have been flattened, but now even the ground of the dojo is not damaged at all.
This is not because the material of the Yin-Yang Dojo is special or too strong.
Instead, the power was dissolved, and seemed to be absorbed. The long stick was slightly bent, using the force of the opponent to counter the opponent, and the twisting force instantly cleared the dust.
Where the shadow of the stick is blurred, the wind and clouds are turbulent.
Li Mo attacked from both sides, with Hammer Bao as the main attack, and the Heavenly Sword would occasionally stab him from the side.
The weapons collided back and forth, and the sound shook the sky.
This was the first time that he had fought against the projection of the Great Sage. In the past, he was always hit so hard by that light stick that he couldn't even raise his head. This was because the projection of the Great Sage was just a projection after all, and he suffered a physical disadvantage.
turn out to be.....
The games we played before were all teaching games.
It’s just that his level was not discovered, and he often felt complacent because he could take on a few more moves, as if he had solved a difficult problem on the test paper.
He had no idea of the gap between him and the person who set the question.
We have taken advantage of every aspect.
What he needs to consider now is still how to survive...
Because up to now, all He has relied on is pure martial arts.
Once the supernatural power is used, the balance of battle will be overturned in an instant.
"Fifty moves..."
A shadow of a stick suddenly appeared in Li Mo's pupils, like a huge mountain pressing down on his head.
Behind the shadow of the stick were a pair of pupils that were burning with fire, carrying an interest that had not existed in the past, and a stronger sense of oppression.
Block with a hammer?
Counterattack with a sword?
No, it’s too late...
Fortunately, the little genius had already developed an instinctive reaction through many sparring sessions, and used the Taiyin Soul to slow down the force of the stick.
Li Mo lowered his body.
Roll over on the spot!
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