Pursue to Sword Summit

Chapter 120 - Knocking Down of Sabers

Zhao Li was secretly pleased with himself. He believed that this punch of his was enough to send Lin Mo flying several tens of meters away. With just one punch, he would be able to finish the battle.

The people of the Lingyun Sect were paying attention to their fight, but they were not paying attention to him, rather, they were paying attention to Lin Mo's movements. When Ming Yi saw that Lin Mo was also using his own fist to fight, she could not help but cry out: "Is this boy stupid? You clearly know that your opponent is strong, but you still chose to fight him head on. "

This time, Li Feilong was not as nervous as she was. He only slightly nodded his head and said, "Looks like what this kid said is really about the same as what the princess said. He has indeed hidden his true strength."

As long as Lin Mo attacked, he would be able to tell whether Lin Mo was hiding his strength or not. In Lin Mo's performance just now, regardless of whether it was the strength of his fist, or the speed at which he punched, they were all perfectly grasped. Li Feilong could obviously tell that Lin Mo was absolutely confident.

Just as Zhao Li was about to go mad with joy, Lin Mo's seemingly weak fist finally collided with his fist, but Zhao Li did not feel the same kind of sensation as when he expected, instead, his fist suddenly felt a huge pain, following his fist all the way to his arm. Zhao Li was shocked by his shoulder, and only now did he realize that he had met a strong opponent.

Without waiting for Zhao Li to add more strength, his body was already sent flying by the strong impact without any warning. Luckily his body did not lose out in terms of strength and only retreated a few meters before stopping.

Zhao Li was extremely frightened, he endured the pain in his arm, and looked at Lin Mo who was in disbelief. Now, he had to recognize this unremarkable character in front of him again, he was no longer a simple little fellow, but a stumbling block that could block his path forward.

"Brat, you're actually hiding your strength. Your strength is clearly extraordinary, but you pretend to be only at the Body Tempering realm. What a sinister fellow." Zhao Li said angrily.

Lin Mo said lightly: "Which eye of yours saw that I am not at the Body Tempering realm, so what? So what if I have a little more strength, could it be that I can only make your fist strong, and my fist can't be strong?"

Zhao Li was at a loss for words from his words, but he immediately said angrily: "What strange battle skill did you use just now, your fist art is really not bad, but even so, you will still be defeated by me today. I will not let you have an easy life."

Lin Mo laughed: "Against your fists, what other fist techniques do I need to use? If that's the case, I don't think I can even compare to you. I feel that it's better for you to use your battle skill as soon as possible. That big blade should be up there by now, otherwise, when I press you down, you won't even have the chance to attack. "

Zhao Li was angered to the point that his entire body was smoking, but he was not stupid, the power that Lin Mo had displayed was already stronger than his own fist, and he did not wish for himself to lose face again, it would be best if he could take Lin Mo down as quickly as possible. He still decided to listen to Lin Mo's suggestion and use his own blade.

Zhao Li finally pulled out the heavy sword on his body, and when he pulled out the heavy sword, instantly, it revealed a wave of killing intent. This battle blade had already been stained with the blood of who knows how many people, and the blade already imprinted with a killing intent, Zhao Li shouted complacently: "Brat, also take out your small sword, don't let this daddy cut you into two, you still don't have the chance to wield the sword."

However, Lin Mo chuckled and said, "You're not worthy enough for me to strike with my sword, I'll be able to take you down with my fist."

With these words, Zhao Li was thoroughly enraged, and shouted loudly: "You brat who doesn't know the limits of heaven and earth, I'll let you have a taste of my blade's power."

This blade of Zhao Li's was at least a hundred kilograms in weight, but in Zhao Li's hands, it was as if it was weightless. In addition to the fact that he wanted to quickly take down Lin Mo, his first move was to use Cloud Sundering.

The large blade slashed down from above Zhao Li's hand, as if it was going to split the entire space into two, and the object in this space was actually suppressed by a strong wave of energy, making it impossible for it to resist.

This strong suppressive aura was the terrifying aspect of a battle skill. It would make his or her opponent allow his or her blade to hack down without any resistance, and even if it was an expert, his or her defense would be much slower than normal, allowing Zhao Li enough time to hack his or her opponent into two.

Of course, Lin Mo also felt this strong suppressive power, but this suppressive power was unable to suppress Lin Mo and had instead stirred up the fighting strength in his heart. What he needed was this kind of stimulating battle, the spirit energy in Lin Mo's body immediately became stronger, and the might released by his entire body instantly increased, as if it was flying, and he jumped from the Tempered Body 8th Level to the early stage of Qi Cultivating Stage, directly jumping past the ninth level of Body Tempering Stage.

Zhao Li was also shocked by Lin Mo's sudden change, he had never seen anyone whose strength could reach such a fast speed in an instant. At the same time, he felt that the pressure he was suppressing on Lin Mo disappeared, but instead, a terrifying pressure came pressing down on him.

Of course, Zhao Li was not willing to be rejected by him like that, he anxiously increased his suppression, and increased his suppression by a lot, hoping to suppress Lin Mo's aura. But the more he did so, the more Lin Mo's resistance towards him seemed to increase, and he felt a sense of danger.

Zhao Li did not want to wait any longer. With a single slash, he had already arrived above Lin Mo. This move was extremely vicious, and as long as the opponent did not have the chance to escape, he would definitely be cleaved into two halves.

Everyone who had been paying attention to this battle cried out in alarm, and even Ming Yi, who was sitting on the judge's seat, covered her mouth as she shouted loudly, "Lin Mo, be careful!"

Only Li Feilong maintained his calm expression, because he knew that Lin Mo would not easily lose. If that was the case, then his eyes would have grown white.

Sure enough, just as the big blade above Lin Mo's head was about to fall, Lin Mo made his move, he did not dodge, but chose to punch his opponent's big blade instead, no one saw wrongly, he had indeed used his own fist to punch his opponent's blade.

All of the spectators were dumbstruck. Was Lin Mo seeking his own death? Was he going to trade his hands for his head? He lost just like that.

But the scene that followed made them feel that it was even more inconceivable. Lin Mo's fist had actually repelled his opponent's blade, and not only that, his fist had actually sent his opponent's blade flying.

All of these happened in an instant, and the spectators in the distance could not even see what exactly was happening. They could only see Lin Mo sending Zhao Li's large blade flying with one punch, and no one could clearly see how he did it.

The only thing that he could see clearly was Li Feilong's fist. Lin Mo's fist was simply too fast, it was so fast that it surpassed the early to middle stage disciples, and his fist was not aimed at the blade edge of his opponent's blade. Instead, he used it to hit the side of his opponent's blade with his fist at an extremely fast speed.

"Lin Mo actually won, Lin Mo actually won! I knew that he was extraordinary! Grand Elder, what I said was right! He is just a powerful fellow!" When Ming Yi saw Lin Mo knock his opponent's blade flying with a single move, she immediately became excited and said happily.

Li Feilong teased his, "I heard someone saying that Lin Mo is in danger just now."

Ming Yi did not feel that there was anything to be embarrassed about, so she said: "I was just casually saying it, not what I really meant. Great Clan Elder, do you believe me this time?"

Li Feilong nodded his head: "This Lin Mo is indeed capable, he is able to remain calm even when facing danger, moreover, his movement is extremely fast, and his spirit energy is so abundant, he is indeed a good sapling."

Hearing the Great Clan Elder's praise, Ming Yi felt a burst of happiness in her heart. She immediately said, "Then the Great Clan Elder must take him in.

Li Feilong laughed: "Then we'll have to see if he's willing or not. I think we should talk about it after seeing the competition later."

Zhao Li, who was on the arena, was stunned, he watched helplessly as his blade flew out from his hand. Even now, he still could not believe that it was true, that the unremarkable fellow in front of him had actually sent his blade flying with a single move.

At this time, Zhao Li wanted to retrieve his blade not far away, but he felt that it was not appropriate. On the battlefield, would there be people waiting for him to get his weapon? Besides, wasn't it too embarrassing for him to do such a thing?

When Zhao Li was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, he heard Lin Mo say softly, "If you want to pick up your own weapon, then go and pick it up. I won't do it."

Zhao Li was even more shocked to see Lin Mo actually allowing him to retrieve his weapon.

Boy, I will let you go berserk for a while, when I retrieve my blade, I will definitely retrieve all the face I have lost! Zhao Li thought fiercely in his heart, he then walked towards his blade, he will not miss this chance.

Seeing Zhao Li going to get his own blade, Ming Yi, who was on the stage, shouted angrily: "This guy is too shameless, his blade has already been knocked away by Lin Mo, he still has the nerve to take it, I've never seen such a shameless guy."

Li Feilong laughed: "Isn't this just showing that your Lin Mo is graceful? Princess need not be angry, there will be a good show in a bit. "

When Ming Yi heard the Great Clan Elder's words, her face flushed red: "Great Clan Elder, what nonsense are you spouting, since when did Lin Mo become mine? I have a deep grudge with this scoundrel, I want him to enter the Lingyun Sect only for the chance to bully him, it has no other intentions."

Li Feilong would obviously not argue with a little girl. He only smiled and said: "Then let me see how your enemy will perform."

At this time, Qin Xinyin's heart was also beating very quickly, but when she saw that Zhao Li's big blade was about to come down, Qin Xinyin was so anxious that she wanted to cry. Although she knew that Lin Mo was very strong, but Lin Mo seemed to be too confident in himself.