After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

The sun is shining brightly, a gentle breeze is blowing, and the sound of birds singing in the air is particularly crisp.

All the guests from Beifeng gathered at the seats in the main hall. A middle-aged swordsman had just seen his nephews become famous and was accepting everyone's compliments with a flushed face.

"Tang Si, your nephew must have reached the state of observing the five divine orifices. To have reached this level at such a young age is truly remarkable."

"I think the day of observing the six orifices of the spirit is just around the corner."

"At the age of twenty-three, I'm afraid the future burden of your Tang family will fall on him."

"In today's sparring and exchange, your youngster came out on top. I believe his swordsmanship must have been well-taught by you."

"You're so kind, so kind! This kid is just talented and works hard."

Tang Si straightened his chest and raised his head, waving at everyone with a flushed face.

Beifeng is far away and has many knights and heroes, but most of them are not well-known in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. However, it was not always like this. Hundreds of years ago, Beifeng had many large sects and many strong men. It also formed a martial arts alliance and its power was at its peak.

The decline of Beifeng began more than two hundred years ago when a leader was donned in a yellow robe...

In short, after that, the sects there were mostly single-line or hidden sects, and even the Qianlong Conference was rarely participated in.

But who doesn’t like fame and fortune?

Seeing his nephews and nieces shining on the stage, Tang Si couldn't help but feel emotional. If it weren't for the Tiandao Tang family and Guang Tongchen, who acted low-key, the Tiandao swordsmanship would probably have been feared by the world long ago, right?

Unfortunately, the elders in my family often say that there are always people better than you, and there are always things better than you. There are so many outstanding people in the world, and it is not yet time for them to show their talents.

Tang Si was quite the opposite. He felt that the art of Heavenly Sword was about cultivating a boundless spirit and boundless passion. How could a swordsman not cultivate his passion?

Therefore, he often encourages the younger generations to keep making rapid progress!

"Oh, right, people from Penglai, Tianshan Sword Manor, Hengyun Sword City, Gangdou Sect...are all here. Why don't they go up and fight?"

"Strange, why is it so quiet all of a sudden?"

"Qingyuan Sect has lost two consecutive matches. Who will be Xiao Tang's next opponent?"

"Is there no one to fight?"

The voices of the others gradually died down, and Tang Si came back to his senses.

He looked up at the stage and his body trembled.

No wonder everyone was silent and looked like they had seen a ghost.

Um.....

Ever since Xiao Li stepped onto the stage, there has been silence in front of the main hall.

People from all over the world and representatives from various sects all fell into deep thought.

As we all know, it is normal for the younger generation to exchange martial arts. Everyone carries the sedan chair, and no matter who wins or loses, after the fight is over, they will say a few polite words to each other, which not only saves face but also promotes relationships.

Is this what communication is?

You are the number one hidden dragon, um... now you are in the top ten on the human list, what are you doing here?

What's so great about being young? You get a prize if you win, right?

You are in the fourth realm!

"It's not nice to have someone die on such a happy occasion."

"What are you doing here, Young Master Li? You're bullying the weak."

"Well, from the perspective of age, it doesn't seem to be a problem."

"But he's already won first place in Qianlong. There's no benefit in winning. This isn't a sect competition. Isn't this just bullying an honest person?"

"Young Master Li doesn't seem like such a shameless person. Is there something you're hiding?"

"When I think about the fact that Young Master Li's master is Shang Wu, it doesn't seem completely impossible..."

While everyone was discussing this, they couldn't help but feel puzzled.

The disciples of Qingyuan Sect also said words of encouragement, but they looked embarrassed.

What can they say?

Could it be that Junior Brother Li, come on, you are at the fourth level of inner realm, and you must defeat that powerful opponent at the Observation God Realm?

But they are from the Qingyuan Sect, they can't cheer for Tang Liu...

"you you...."

Tang Liu pointed at Li Mo, his hand holding the knife trembling slightly.

Precisely because he is considered powerful among his peers and has an extraordinary vision, he is more aware of his current situation.

The keen sixth sense brought by the spirit of the divine realm told him that he would die...

Very scary!

"......"

Li Mo took a deep breath and finally realized that something was wrong.

A clash of geniuses, a challenge beyond their level...

If someone asks him later how it feels like to spar with him, and he says that he is using his inner vision to fight against the gods, how come that is not a challenge above his level?

By the way, why did he come to the stage?

Li Mo turned around silently. Ouyang pretended to hold the album seriously, as if he was admiring it, but he even held it upside down.

This person can no longer be relied upon.

Student Li took a deep breath. Fortunately, he was a genius.

"Your swordsmanship is pretty good, but it's a pity that you still lack some mastery."

"Oh?"

Tang Liu was stunned.

"Li Mo came up on stage, is he trying to give Tang Liu some pointers?"

"I don't know. I've never heard that Young Master Li even dabbled in swordsmanship."

"Perhaps his martial arts has reached the realm of mastering one principle and understanding all principles?"

What everyone was saying was exactly what Tang Liu was thinking.

He looked serious.

"What is the most important thing for a successful swordsman?" Li Mo asked.

Tang Liu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know."

He has many answers, but he doesn't know what is the most important one.

"Of course, we must be brave enough to draw our swords against any enemy!"

Student Li put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice, "The sword is the courage of all weapons. No matter what difficulties we face, we must not be afraid. Face them bravely!"

"But although your moves are exquisite, you lack courage. Any sword technique in your hands will be weakened!"

Tang Liu's face flushed red: "I..."

"Your hands were shaking just now." Li Mo said lightly.

"....." Tang Liu paused for a moment. In fact, not only were his hands shaking, but he even urinated a few drops.

"A genius must constantly challenge the strong, even fighting against those above their level. If you're afraid of those at a slightly higher level, then what's the point of competing in martial arts in the future? Whoever is at a lower level should just admit defeat."

"Of course not."

"Then I am only one realm higher than you, what are you afraid of?"

Tang Si's eyes lit up in the audience, and admiration welled up in his heart.

That’s right, it’s not just Tang Liu, the entire Tang family has long lost their courage and diligence. If they continue to be so depressed, the exquisiteness of the Heavenly Sword will be lost sooner or later!

He is indeed the little overlord who brings good luck to his wife. No wonder he is at the top of the list of potential talents!

At such a young age, her thoughts coincide with his!

"Fourth uncle also said something like this..."

Tang Liu was enlightened and seemed to have understood something.

Words with similar meanings have different effects when spoken by different people, and he is experiencing it personally at this time, so naturally he has a different understanding.

"Take action!" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

Tang Liu's eyes became sharp again, and he had come to terms with it.

Clang——

The sharp sword was drawn out with a sound like a tiger's roar. This was the precious sword used by his fourth uncle when he was young. It was a famous weapon that had killed hundreds of enemies in Beifeng and was full of murderous aura.

He has always treated this knife as a treasure, just like his wife.

"It's embarrassing!"

The knife light emerged, and the sharp light illuminated the face of everyone present. This knife was really like tearing the sky apart, the sky light opened up, and the knife energy gushed out!

Don't say it, really don't say it.

Tang Liu attacked again, and it seemed that he was indeed three times more resolute than before, which was in line with the essence of the Heavenly Sword!

"Well done!"

Li Mo looked pleased and breathed a sigh of relief.

Well, that's right.

They exchanged a few moves to show their respect, and then he would praise the other person's swordsmanship, so that the other person would feel proud, and the little misunderstanding would be over.

And as a bonus, Tang Liu seemed to have actually gained some insights, which made the matter even more reasonable.

Thinking like this.

Li Mo raised his palm, ready to fight with the opponent. It was an ordinary palm. When people asked him about it, he would just say that the way of the Tao is simple.

Ding...click.

An ordinary palm chopped off the precious sword, and the latter let out a desperate cry.

Tang Liuhu's mouth felt numb. When he looked closely, he saw that the sky seemed to have collapsed.

His precious sword broke, the cracks spread like a spider web, and finally... right before his eyes, it shattered into scrap metal slag on the ground.

"Do not!!!"