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

"Brother Li is so cool."

Princess Jiang's eyes sparkled brightly beneath her sunglasses. She noticed the glances of the princes and nobles from under the bright yellow canopy not far away, and she quickly wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth.

"Children."

Ying Bing said this in her heart, but her eyes were as gentle as the bright moon.

It seems that he has been waiting for this day for a long time, otherwise how could he have already prepared a plan in his mind.

"Sometimes I really want to forget that Brother Li is actually good at hammering."

Bai Jinghong looked up at the starry sky at a 45-degree angle, but the image of the Hammer King's earth-shattering blow could not be erased from his mind.

The memory of the death was attacking him again.

"Just learn..."

He turned his head and was about to say this to Wu Chushu, but saw the latter holding his head with both hands, twisting like a maggot, his brain trembling.

"A hall full of flowers intoxicates three thousand guests, a sword lights up fourteen states... How could someone who is so good at writing poetry only write such a shit? What a waste of nature, what a waste of nature..."

"Why did everyone laugh at me when I read Master's poem?"

Oh, yes, Wu Chushu’s master is Elder Cao, who is also a blacksmith.

On the judges' panel, Xie Yiding was speechless: "This kid is quite dramatic."

"Tsk, no wonder this kid insisted on using the sword, it turns out it was for this attack."

Du Wufeng smiled.

When he saw Li Mo, he seemed to see his younger self. Who hasn't been young and frivolous, and loved to pretend... to be a saint in front of others?

On the stage.

Seeing the obedient sword, Xie Xuan couldn't help but ask curiously:

"How much of the power of the divine sword can you unleash?"

"you guess."

Swordsman Xiao Li smiled mysteriously.

Xie Xuan: “….”

Well, now is the time for a competition, and people really shouldn’t tell me my depth.

Then he could only try it himself.

Old Xie was very cautious and did not draw his sword immediately.

Because Li Mo has a very good appearance, with a flowing white robe and a magic sword in his hand, every move he makes reveals a strong confidence, and he has also practiced seriously with Fairy Han for several days, maybe...

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes.

The founder's sword drooped slightly, emitting a faint sword rhythm that enveloped the platform.

Zheng——

Xie Xuan's sword did not move, but Li Mo felt as if a sharp sword was hanging over his head, his eyebrows were itchy, and it seemed that a strong sword intent was coming!

Has he already made a move?

This is the invisible sword!

It cannot be seen with the naked eye, but he can clearly sense it with his mind and soul. There are several pure sword lights hanging in the air, like the reflections of flying birds on the shimmering lake, interwoven into a net.

The art of the heart sword?

Li Mo immediately realized the martial arts used by the other party.

The body moves before the mind, and the sending and receiving all depend on the mind.

Therefore, Xie Xuan's sword is based on the soul that he has polished into a sword, to cut off his soul!

"Why aren't these two moving?"

"Hasn't it already started? Why are you still standing there?"

In the crowded crowd all around, the onlookers and warriors looked at each other in confusion.

On the judges' bench.

"What's the situation now? Why aren't the two of them taking action?"

The purple-robed eunuch asked the two people from Tianshan Sword Manor.

"In fact, their confrontation has already begun."

Xie Yiding explained:

"This is a spiritual confrontation, the art of the heart sword, which is also a type of Chunjun swordsmanship. It can bring the opponent into the spiritual space."

"If the will and soul are even slightly weaker, they will suffer mental damage. In worse cases, their will and soul will be shattered, and they will be defeated on the spot."

Du Wufeng also nodded: "This move is beautifully executed. Xie Xuan's realm is already higher, and the divine will he is observing is the sword of the ancestor, and his spiritual will is extremely sharp."

"Li Mo's spirit... I still don't know. This confrontation can only be seen with the heart."

The purple-robed man nodded: "I understand. If you lose the mental battle, you will suffer a great loss in the real fight."

He paused, glanced at the dissatisfied crowd below, and said:

"What you two said is too profound. How about we... say a little more?"

Xie Yiding was stunned for a moment: "What can I say about this?"

"Just, just saying it. Master Xie has experienced so many competitions, so he must have some knowledge..."

What I mean is that you can make it up as you go, since no one else can see it anyway.

“…”

Thanks for the help.

"Try this." Du Wufeng stuffed a booklet into the purple-robed eunuch's hand.

"What's this?"

"Picture album."

"?"

When people are confused, they will accept anything given to them.

Then the purple-robed eunuch's mouth twitched slightly, and he opened it and began to read.

His voice was heard throughout the inner city through the conch shell.

"Jiang... Li Mo shook his sword and said that he was determined to win today's competition. If he won, he would ask Gong... uh, Xie Xuan to fulfill his promise. Then he rushed forward to attack."

"Xie Xuan smiled, and with a flick of his sleeves, he blew up thousands of piles of snow. What the hell is this... He actually used his palm instead of a sword, performing the Snow Moon Sword Technique. Sword shadows instantly enveloped all directions."

“…”

In the inner city and in the audience, the confused audience became even more confused.

They couldn't see the mental battle, but they instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"?"

The saliva that Princess Jiang had just wiped away began to flow again.

Ying Bing paused slightly while rubbing the big-headed doll, then tightened her grip involuntarily. She could see that Li Mo, who could only use a sword, was not at an advantage against Xie Xuan.

"Unless he also learns the Sword of Mind..."

"?"

Li Mo himself was confused, but the more important thing at the moment was to break Xie Xuan's heart sword technique.

The sword shadows that were woven like a huge net were already right in front of him. The only thing he could do was to quickly summon his soul.

A figure in golden armor suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes fixed on him.

Ding--

The sword of the mind pierced Li Mo's soul, causing ripples.

"The sword didn't even cut through it?"

Xie Xuan was stunned. Although Li Mo's realm was lower than his, the strength of his soul was far beyond his expectations.

So he persevered, and using the magic of his master's sword to simplify the sword technique, he used his spirit to strike out.

Li Mo's soul was shaken.

However, this round of sword shadows was not the end, and Xie Xuan's attack became more and more urgent.

Qi Tiandou's fighting spirit was like a burning fire, swaying in the wind. No matter how strong his will and soul were, he could not ignore the opponent's spiritual confrontation.

If this continues, we will eventually fail.

"Bingtuozi taught me..."

Li Mo forced himself to concentrate and think carefully.

While comprehending what Bingtuozi said, he also observed Xie Xuan's method of activating the Sword of Mind, and they confirmed each other.

The essence of the Sword of the Soul is Sword Intent, but my Sword Intent...

Student Xiao Li fell into deep thought.

Yes, the Celestial Sword.

Although the sword intent in the Heavenly Sword was not his, he had learned it all. With a little guidance, it would be no problem to release it!

.....

Ok.

The audience in the venue was also lost in thought.

In the quiet inner city, the purple-robed eunuch's voice sounded particularly passionate.

"Li Mo suddenly roared, and his three swords merged into one. This sword had poured all his life's cultivation into it, hoping to break through the opponent's body with a single point. In an instant, the sword was like a long rainbow!"

Xie Xuan finally showed some interest. He moved his feet seriously, transformed his palm into a finger, and lightly tapped the tip of the sword. The huge recoil force actually sent Li Mozhen's blood spurting out backwards!

"Xie Xuan was extremely anxious and quickly took two steps at a time to help Li Mo up and check his injuries."

"Who would have thought that Li Mo, who had just been spitting blood, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Xie Xuan's hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Master, I've caught you. You lose!"

"Xie Xuan's face turned red, and he looked even more..."

The purple-robed eunuch became more and more excited the more he read.

"What the hell is this!"

Xie Yiding snatched the album with a dark face. After seeing the cover clearly, veins popped up on his forehead:

"'The Domineering Empress Falls in Love with Me'?!!"

"...?"

Ying Bing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.