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

Could it be that Junior Brother Li planned the same thing as him and never thought of standing until the end?

Even Zhong Zhenyue, who was on the next stage, couldn't help but turn his head.

"A bounty of one hundred taels? Is that true?"

"Jiang...Brother Li Mo, do you think your hands are sore from signing autographs all the time?"

"I've wanted to challenge him for a long time, but I just didn't have the chance!"

"Hmph, pretty boy, I'm here!"

A rather burly man came onto the stage, holding a halberd, with his upper body bare and muscular.

Gangdoumen disciples believe in fighting like men!

I hate those pretentious people the most.

"Gang Dou Men?"

Li Mo recognized the person's appearance.

In an instant, he analyzed that the opponent was a martial artist who practiced horizontal training. The best way to deal with him was to use the extreme killing body to the fullest.

But that...

Ahem! The main reason is that I can’t hone myself!

I feel a little excited when I think that I am about to make a fool of myself as a swordsman in front of all the heroes of Yunzhou.

"That's right, Tieqi is my big brother!"

The big man said proudly.

Li Mo smiled, waved his robe, and made a gesture of invitation with a casual and freehand manner:

"Then let's stop here."

Student Xiao Li is itching to draw his sword!

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PS: This book needs more title tests. Hehe, it is thanks to all the audience that I can reach this day. I would like to thank you.

“Inside…”

The burly man just raised the halberd and scratched his head again.

"You said you'd get a reward of ten thousand taels if you won. Is that true?"

"nature."

Li Mo nodded and smiled modestly, "You don't have to worry about that. Ten thousand taels of gold is not difficult for me to come up with."

"Okay, I'll take the bounty!"

The burly man's face was full of excitement.

He had also just entered the stage of observing the spirit. The disciples of Gangdou Sect practiced the slow-paced horizontal training method, and they had strong bodies and were well-known for their fighting abilities.

"Let me see what he does first."

Below the stage, Wu Chushu stared at the young man with a serious expression as he drew his sword with a smile on his face.

He originally did not take the disciples of prefecture-level sects like Qingyuan Sect seriously.

But there are "pearls and jades before us".

He had no choice but to observe Li Mo's approach carefully.

This arena is finally on the right track.

The people in the audience, including the onlookers, also turned their attention.

"In the album, when Jiang Chen was in danger, it was Liu Wuyan who rushed to save him."

"This kid looks good, I wonder how much skill he has."

"It's not a big deal. Brother Li is still holding a sword."

"What's wrong with a swordsman holding a sword?"

"Dude, you really have never been to the Blood Phoenix Secret Realm."

After the two people on the stage saluted each other.

Li Mo slowly drew out the Chixiao Sword, and the little man in his dantian shone brightly, and the divine patterns glowed.

He only activated his own soul and did not use any other means.

There is a faint glow floating around him.

The Chixiao Sword shook, like a drunk holding a branch, stabbing out without any rules, making many people frown.

The young man looks so good, but his swordsmanship is really too good to be true.

If it weren't for the mysterious weapon used, it would hardly be called swordsmanship.

Of course, this is just what some people think.

This is Hengyun Sword City, once the holy land of swordsmanship.

There are many people who have a discerning eye.

"If I were facing this sword..." Wu Chushu found something wrong and began to put himself in the situation.

"It actually has some of the aura I've observed in the Reflection Pearl..."

Huang Donglai, who had an ordinary face, touched the beads in his arms, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

Zhong Zhenyue and the elders on the stage also fixed their gazes.

however.

Their feelings were not as intuitive as those of the burly man.

He just felt confused now.

Because the only correct thing about that seemingly ordinary sword, which was full of mistakes and omissions, was that it hit his weak spot.

Even he himself didn't know that his opening move had such a flaw before.

What's even weirder is that changing tactics doesn't work.

His moves changed, and the sword went after his newly appeared weakness.

"Huh... Never mind!"

The burly man decided not to hesitate any longer. If there is a flaw, then there is a flaw!