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

The next day, Lin Mo got up at dawn as usual. He was in a good mood last night and was given a lot of wine by Zhu You and his friends, so he got up a quarter of an hour later than usual.

Lin Mo began to swing his sword towards the rising sun.

After learning the Taixu sword technique from Master Huang Quan, he had to do it every morning, swinging the sword 10,000 times, incorporating the feeling of swinging the sword into each strike. This was also the reason why he could maintain such a fast pace of improvement.

He enjoyed the feeling of becoming stronger every day. This was also his resistance to the power of nothingness. Cultivation had long been integrated into his daily life.

Huchi~huchi~

Lin Mo looked in the direction of the voice and saw Goth practicing boxing downstairs. Each of his punches was awkward, as if he was trying to seize the initiative with his body's instincts. His body was not suitable for boxing, which is what people often say is a lack of talent.

The reason why he was able to win the championship of Zhuyou Club was purely because of his heavyweight status. There were not many of them, and most of them were out on missions.

Goth obviously understood this, there was a hint of unwillingness and helplessness hidden in his fists. His punches had no strength and conviction, but more of a deep confusion.

"Did you see it?" Zhu You came over, put his hands on the railing, and shook his head helplessly, "Goth has no talent. This is probably how his life will be. It will be difficult for him to achieve any results in the competition. It's just a waste of time if he continues like this."

Lin Mo stood holding the sword. The wooden sword that had turned into charcoal had now recovered to its original state. Although only a little bit of the power of abundance remained, the recovery ability of this wooden sword was also very strong. This was the magic of the power of abundance.

"So you didn't buy him boxing gloves, was this your consideration?" Lin Mo said with a smile.

He is meddling in other people's business.

Zhu You sighed, "That's right. Talent is very important when it comes to learning boxing. If Goth wants to make a living from this, he will have to face this. In front of talent, the efforts of many people are a joke. Goth has really worked hard, but he has not made much progress."

"This kid's life has been wasted from the beginning. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let him learn boxing!" Zhu You sighed.

Lin Mo chuckled.

"Life is a never-ending race. It's a good thing to be able to stay rooted in what you love. Don't you think so, Brother Zhu You?"

"But in the end, he will still lose and be easily defeated by a child who is more talented than him, even if that child doesn't work as hard as he does. Will he be able to withstand such a blow?"

Zhu You sighed silently like an old father.

Lin Mo waved his hand, holding his sword in front of him, and said calmly: "We have our own lives, and Goth has his own. We have to walk our own path. Brother Zhu You, a "failed life" is also a life. They have the right to taste it to the end. Only after falling down again and again can they understand how to get up every time. His life choices should not be chosen by us, don't you think?"

Zhu You sighed and smiled bitterly: "I know that, but I just can't control myself."

Lin Mo shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't care, but I should ask them for their opinions. I think an eighteen-year-old child can already choose his own life!"

"You, you sound like a well-read scholar when you say that!" Zhu You raised his eyebrows and said curiously.

"Well, it's just that Master taught me well, which made me understand many truths in advance and enabled me to firmly practice my destiny."

Whether it is Mr. Tieernan or Master Huang Quan, they are both his guides in life. As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together."

The light on them shines like the Milky Way, which is very attractive.

"I really want to see this gentleman who can make Brother Lin Mo admire him in person!"

"Haha, there's a chance, um... probably."

……

"There?"

After Lin Mo finished practicing sword, he looked towards the back garden of the crystal church next door. There was a blond man holding a book, and he seemed to be about to start teaching.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, because he felt a different kind of power, it was the breath of some kind of destiny, a completely unfamiliar destiny that he had never seen before.

Lin Mo frowned, his eyes shining with golden light. The blond man seemed to have sensed something and looked at him from a distance. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he nodded at him.

Another powerful person with a destiny!

The man in front of him was of a different kind of strength than the Black Knight. He possessed a very special power that he couldn't describe, but the aura of this blond man was as hot as the sun, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

"Reverend Pastor, what story are you going to tell today?" A group of children wearing loose white robes, holding their little faces, looked excitedly at the blond pastor in the pavilion.

The priest's name is - Silver Master.

A priest from the dream star "Pinoconi" suddenly appeared in Longxiong City and suddenly found Doliko. It seemed that he had reached some kind of contract with her and was also one of the participants in this operation.