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

Li Mo was carefully recalling the teachings of Teacher Bingtuozi, and was also watching the practical exercises that Xie Xuan was giving him, without paying any attention to the outside world.

He carefully communicated with the sword rhythm of the Heavenly Sword.

Perhaps the world in his eyes is different from that of Bingtuozi and the others. He can only feel the faint and vague fluctuations of the sword rhythm.

Each one was a sword technique he had practiced before, and after achieving some success, a response came to him.

Not enough...

A little more...

Li Mo did just that, connecting with the sword rhythm while looking for an opportunity to attack.

On the other side, Xie Xuan, who had been unable to defeat the eunuch for a long time, was a little overwhelmed when he heard the purple-robed eunuch chattering away:

"Stop reading it, this is really a lie!"

Xie Xuan's spirit was broken.

"good chance!"

Li Mo's eyes suddenly opened.

hum-

The aloof divine weapon, the Heavenly Sword, finally responded to him with a faint resonance.

A bright sword shadow burst out from his soul, just like the swords of the knights he had learned, going straight forward and taking revenge.

"not good!"

Xie Xuan's body trembled. He didn't expect Li Mo's counterattack to be so timely and so unexpected.

The sword of pleasure moved straight back and forth, instantly tearing apart the sword net of his mind that he had woven.

By the time he reacted and quickly raised the ancestor's wooden sword to counterattack, his brain felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer and his eyes went black.

Xie Xuan staggered back, half-knelt on the ground with his sword as support.

The sword finally cut into his soul.

He didn't have the abnormal strength of his soul like Li Mo, and his chest felt stuffy.

"You have indeed comprehended the sword rhythm of the Heavenly Man Divine Sword to the third level. I didn't believe it before."

Xie Xuan shook his head and said, "I lost."

Li Mo smiled and reminded: "We just lost the initiative in the mental confrontation. If you had used your sword again, the outcome would have been uncertain. Why did you admit defeat?"

"You didn't use the hammer either, didn't you? You defeated me with your sword, so you should be considered the winner."

Xie Xuan is a bachelor.

There was silence for a moment.

"This kid just released his Heart Sword, and Xie Xuan didn't catch it. Did he really win?!"

Du Wufeng's eyes widened and he leaned back slightly.

Winning against Xie Xuan is different from winning against others.

On the Hidden Dragon Ranking, Xie Xuan is still the apparent number one swordsman of the new generation, and Li Mo has won. Will this kid like swordsmanship more in the future?

"Who told you to give Eunuch Chen a book to read?"

Xie Yiding said unhappily that if Xie Xuan had not been unable to concentrate on listening to the book, he would not have been caught in the trap.

"I am confused!"

Du Wufeng slapped his thigh.

"Alas, I have a reckless personality, so I can't blame others."

Xie Yiding looked at his adopted son and sighed silently.

"Ah? I won already?"

"Did something happen? I didn't see them fighting!"

The onlookers from the imperial capital and most of the warriors were all bewildered. They didn't even see the excitement. After listening to the story, Xie Xuan suddenly staggered back and admitted defeat.

"Xie Xuan lost a move in the mental battle, so he admitted defeat."

"He was defeated by Li Mo. Doesn't that mean the second place in Qianlong will change hands?"

"Something's wrong, this can't be a match-fixing!"

"I remember now, I saw them go to Fengyue Cottage together a few days ago!"

"By the way, what was that storybook the judge just mentioned? I'm a bit hooked... Where can I buy it?"

It can be seen that the recent sales of "The Domineering Empress Falls in Love with Me" should be on the rise...

.....

Under the bright yellow canopy, Zhong Zhenyue clapped his hands and stood up as he watched Li Mo and Xie Xuan walk off the stage together.

"Learn the sword in battle, good!"

Amidst the profound silence among the princes and nobles, Zhong Zhenyue looked to the side.

But Jiang Yu was not surprised, but looked relaxed.

"Brother Crown Prince, how come Li Mo's swordsmanship is so powerful?"

Princess Yuyang asked with a complicated expression.

"It's not satisfactory."

Jiang Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip, and he was sure of one thing.

He actually saw the mental confrontation more clearly.

Jiang Chulong's swordsmanship was not taught by Li Mo. Li Mo's swordsmanship level was just this level at best, and he showed no signs of hiding his weakness.

Therefore, he still only needs to pay attention to one person in this Qianlong Conference.

Ying Bing!

Amid the discussions of his peers on the Hidden Dragon List, Swordsman Xiao Li walked down from the stage.

"In the battle of minds, Xie Xuan lost a move, so he admitted defeat?"

"His swordsmanship was taught by Fairy Han, right?"

"That's not it!"

"Hiss... Fairy Han's martial arts attainments are so terrifying that anyone she teaches can defeat Xie Xuan in swordsmanship."

"Wangqi Douhun, I didn't understand where this nickname came from before, but now I have some idea."

"Fairy Han's beauty can eclipse the top of the Hundred Flowers Ranking, and her martial arts are so amazing. What does she want from Li Mo? Is she trying to make him a lucky wife?"

Damn it.

Swordsman Xiao Li sighed. He never expected that the hammer would be useless to him, but who was it for him not to use his sword just now?

"Li Mo, you've learned very well."

Ying Bing's expression is the sacred Bingtuozi teacher face:

"But Xie Xuan didn't give up. He must keep working hard to maintain his top three position."

"Do you want to plant strawberries too?"

Li Mo has learned more than just sword during this period.

He wasn't stupid, and he had already realized that Bingtuozi seemed to want to teach him something other than swordsmanship...

"I've learned this well enough."

Ying Bing rubbed the big-headed doll's head faster.

It's getting late.

Today's Qianlong Conference held multiple rounds of competition to determine the winners and losers groups, with 25 people each, and 50 people were completely eliminated.

Generally speaking, those who enter the winner's group are generally the top 50 potential dragons, and there are very few upsets.

It can be seen that Yantian Sect's ranking is quite accurate.

The dark horses who outperformed the high-ranking figures are all familiar faces...

Huang Donglai comprehended that poison was the will of God, and anyone who fought with him, even if they were stronger than him, could not catch up with him.

So you will see the scene in the ring, which is often...

He escaped, he chased! He escaped with ease, he chased until he foamed at the mouth!

Three fights, three wins!

But he is not the most evil one.

Murong Xiao had learned the Buddhist Lion's Roar at some point. Although it was not yet profound enough to hurt people with the sound waves, his voice was loud enough.

So you'll see the ring.

The bald monk sat there, his mouth emitting fragrant aroma and his tongue eloquently speaking. His opponent quickly turned red and he struck with all his strength, and then all the blows landed on him.

The monks from the Hanging Temple in the audience were so ashamed that they almost wanted to leave. They didn't even have the courage to admit that it was their disciple who won.

Two wins and one draw!

Xiao Qin was the most normal one. Whenever he encountered a strong enemy, every battle he fought was exhilarating.

One win, one loss and one draw.

Of course, what Li Mo looked at most seriously were those potential dragons who possessed magical weapons.

If he uses a sword, he will have to go through a hard battle...

"Jiang Yu is on stage."

Ying Bing reminded softly.

Li Mo looked at it intently.

boom--

The golden dragon held the divine sword, and as soon as the divine will that suppressed the imperial city and the world was released, a tremendous sense of oppression came like a tide.

It seemed that the entire Imperial Capital had a faint resonance with this.

Even the onlookers, even those in the fourth realm, felt the overwhelming pressure like rain, and were pressed to the point of suffocation.

"He hasn't even used the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Seal yet, and he's already so powerful?"

Although there is no improvement in realm, he is several times stronger than last time!

Li Mo frowned.

Is it because... in the capital?

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PS: Please charge the battery, muah-3-