Collapse of Iron: From the practice of Taixu Sword Qi, the world is unrivaled

The black knight was slightly shocked, and the speed of his sword slowed down a bit. Although it was a bit unsportsmanlike, Lin Mo did not give up this good opportunity. He used the "Flying Falcon" sword style to separate the black knight's giant sword. At the same time, he rooted his feet with the "Weeping Willow" sword style. The wooden sword in his hand stabbed at the black knight's chin in an extremely strange posture, and his momentum was like a cone breaking through a rock.

Lin Mo left a conspicuous white dot on the black knight's chin armor.

This can be considered a small victory.

"Haha! Xiao Hei! You lost...you lost!" Doliko clapped her hands, excited, the smile on her face was as bright as spring flowers and sunshine.

In her impression, the Black Knight had never lost. Such new things were not common. Doliko's beautiful eyes swept over and she became more interested in Lin Mo.

Lin Mo took the initiative to put away his sword, clasped his hands and said: "Sorry, I attacked you while you were distracted. This time, I am the loser."

The black knight shook his head, put away the secondary sword, and said in a deep voice: "No need to apologize. Even without Lady Doliko, you would not necessarily lose. I can see that you did not use your full strength."

Of course, neither did he.

"Thank you Mr. Black Knight for your advice. Do we have a chance to spar with each other again in the future?"

Lin Mo didn't care about winning or losing. He gained a lot from this competition and benefited a lot.

Only by fighting with a truly strong man can he increase his strength quickly. What's more, the black knight in front of him also fights with a sword. He has learned a lot from the opponent's sword moves. As long as he can integrate these into his own, he may be able to learn the second move of the three major sword styles: [Luan Lei], [Xuan Falcon] and [You Lan].

In this way, the power of his sword style can be taken to a higher level.

Today's harvest was quite big, so Lin Mo was in a good mood and didn't care about the multiple fractures and internal bleeding all over his body. His hands hung down, and his elbows were bent at a strange angle.

The black knight pointed at Doliko and nodded, "As long as Lady Doliko nods, I have no objection."

Lin Mo is different from all the opponents he has fought before. Despite his young age, he already has a lot of combat experience, and his fighting will is even more impressive.

He actually had a slight advantage in this battle, which was this set of armor.

This set of armor was cursed with an irremovable curse - "Black Blood". Even if he suppressed it forcefully, the negative influence released by his sword moves would make people unconsciously fall into negative emotions of "fear" and "terror".

However, these negative emotions seemed to have no effect on Lin Mo at all. After entering his body, they were like a drop in the ocean, without any effect at all.

Of course, the Black Knight didn't know that the curse of Lin Mo's "Blood Sin Spirit" was a thousand times more terrifying than the "Black Blood" in his body. Since they were both curses, the weaker one naturally could not affect the stronger one.

He just thought that Lin Mo's willpower was enough to completely ignore these negative energies.

The Black Knight came to Doliko's side and said with a secret voice: "Lord Doliko, if you hadn't stopped me just now, Lin Mo would have gained more from my sword thrust. Maybe he could have melted his complicated sword moves into one furnace and made further progress!"

Doliko pouted and made a face.

"Oh my, if someone didn't know, they would think you were his swordsmanship instructor. What's the relationship? Why are you helping him like this? Xiao Hei, you weren't like this before. I'm sad!"

Doliko wiped her tears, wiped her face with her slender hands, and began to pretend crying.

The Black Knight shook his head helplessly.

Doliko-sama has started playing this game again.

"Lord Doliko, this man can help us. The stronger he is, the greater our advantage!"

"No matter what, I just won't allow you to help him like this. Everything has a price. Next time you teach him swordsmanship, you have to charge him. There is no free benefit in the world. We are going to exploit his labor. Right... In the words of the Interstellar Peace Company, we are going to start being capitalists!"

Doliko put her hands on her hips, raised her head and chest, looking very arrogant.

The Black Knight hesitated for a while, coughed lightly and said, "People like Lin Mo should not be suitable for this kind of method..."

Doliko nodded and said, "I know! But..."

“My life’s purpose is to say no to the impossible!”

The black knight was silent for a while, put the sword back into the sword pocket on his back, and said with difficulty: "Princess, you should watch less messy things in the future."

"Jojo is not about messing around, you're so annoying, Hei-chan!"

……

Zhu You’s boxing club is also built with the same crystal building materials that can be seen everywhere, but it is not the same as others and is a very beautiful house.

"Uncle Zhu You!"

"Brother Zhu You!"

As soon as the two stepped through the gate, a group of young boys surrounded them, both men and women, the youngest was less than ten years old, and the oldest was probably eighteen or nineteen years old. Zhu You happily hugged everyone in his arms, smiling.

Lin Mo looked at the warm scene in front of him and couldn't help but smile.

"It's rare to see you smile like this, brother Lin Mo, you have to smile more in the future, otherwise it would be a waste of your handsome face. Smile more, and I guess many beautiful women will throw themselves into your arms!" Zhu You grinned.

"Brother Zhu, Uncle Zhu, who is this person? Is he the new worker?" A girl with twin ponytails asked cautiously while hiding at Zhu You's feet.

The girl was about eleven or twelve years old, with a blush on her cheeks that was unique to children, and she was very cute.

"Haha, Strawberry, what kind of small worker is this? This young man is incredible. He just had a fight with Lord Black Knight and the result was a draw. He is much stronger than your Uncle Zhu You."

Lin Mo was speechless and a little embarrassed. He didn't really like to be in the spotlight.

The girl named Strawberry was a little surprised, her eyes widened, and she said, "Apart from Lord Black Knight, is there anyone stronger than Uncle Zhu You in this world?"

Zhu You took a deep breath and nodded with great satisfaction, "Haha, you really know how to flatter your uncle. There are countless people better than me in this world, like the stars in the sky!"

"Ah—Is that so?"

"Brother Zhu You, let's not talk about this for now. Have you bought the boxing gloves you promised to buy for me?" A young man with a scar on his face asked cautiously.

This was the reward for his winning the last internal club competition.

Zhu You scratched his head awkwardly. He had originally wanted to buy it, but then forgot about it after meeting Lin Mo.

"Sorry, sorry, Goth, next time, next time when I go shopping, I will definitely remember this. I've been a bit busy lately, with too many things to do."

"Oh - I see..." Goth hung his head dejectedly. However, because he was the oldest kid in the club, he could no longer act like a child and throw tantrums.

"Sorry - Goth, I swear, next time I go out shopping I will keep this in mind and I will make sure I won't forget it!"

Strawberry tugged at Zhu You's clothes and chuckled, "Uncle Zhu You, you also wrote on your palm last time, but it became unclear due to sweat, and you ended up buying a lot of things we didn't need!"

"Hahaha - it's an accident, definitely an accident!"

Lin Mo patted the Wanshi Bag on his waist. Although most of the weapons in it were at the port and kept by Ke Ke, there was indeed a pair of boxing gloves among Mr. Su Ke’s relics.

Lin Mo took it out, handed it to Goth, and said with a smile: "You don't have to wait until next time. I have a pair of power gloves here. I don't really need them myself, so I'll give them to you as a gift!"

Zhu You glanced at the boxing gloves in Lin Mo's hands and couldn't help but take a breath. Although the style looked old, the price of this kind of power boxing gloves was not low. The cheaper ones cost hundreds of thousands of credit points. The boxing gloves in Lin Mo's hands would only be more expensive.

"No, no, it's too expensive! Brother Lin Mo, you are a guest. How can a guest give a gift? It's unacceptable!" Zhu You repeatedly postponed.

Goth's eyes turned red, and he swallowed hard as he looked at the fiery red power gloves in Lin Mo's hand.

"Uncle Zhu...me!"

Zhu You glared at him, he couldn't repay this favor.

Goth lowered his head dejectedly. He really couldn't afford such an expensive item even if he sold himself.

Lin Mo waved his hand, threw the boxing gloves over, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu, your opinion does not count in this matter. This is a personal gift from me to him."

"This is against the rules... Alas... Brother Lin Mo, you're making it difficult for me."

Goth hurriedly caught the flying gloves, feeling its heavy weight, his eyes couldn't help but redden. He liked it when he saw it, and he liked it even more when he touched it.

"Of course, others will get some too. I made these bracelets myself, so I'll give them to you as a gift."

Lin Mo smiled and took out a number of exquisite wooden bracelets from his Wanshi capsule. These were woods from the sacred trees on Wengwak. He used the heartwood to carve a wooden sword, and the rest of the tree was used to make beads. These bracelets were the results.

A "Wanxiang Fruit" was born on their mother plant, which is a real fertility wonder. Even if there is not much fertility power left on the trunk, it is still a good treasure. These weak fertility powers can prolong people's life and keep them healthy. Moreover, since the fertility power is already very weak, it will not attract the attention of others. It is considered a good gift.

"Thank you, Brother Lin Mo!" The clear voices of the boy and girl made people feel good.

Zhu You's face darkened. These wooden bead bracelets were probably not ordinary things. The faint fragrance emanating from them made people feel peaceful. They were probably as valuable as the power gloves.

"Brother Lin Mo, you spoil these children too much. This is not good."

However, these children didn't care what Zhu You thought. They put on the bracelets and showed them off to their friends, with laughter and chattering all over the place.

Lin Mo smiled and said, "We can relax a little on some things. It's not good for young people to be too rule-abiding. This will wear down the youthful spirit of these children."

If you don't take advantage of the situation when you are young, will you start to be willful when you are older?

"Ugh--"

Zhu You was a little helpless, but he couldn't persuade Lin Mo.