In the mist-shrouded valley mid-air, Xiao Mo looked down at the white-brown ground below, and the joy on his face couldn't stop flowing out.

"Wuhu, take off!"

After the strange howl, Xiao Mo began to use all his mental power. Under the control of his thoughts, Xiao Mo suppressed his excitement, began to step in mid-air, and even started to run.

However, Xiao Mo's air stepping speed is not very fast, it is about the same as a normal person's running speed.

"No, walking in the air consumes too much mental energy. I can only hold on for three minutes at most."

Sweat continued to pour out, and the load was too high. Xiao Mo decisively withdrew his mental power and allowed himself to fall back to the ground quickly.

Fortunately, it was only about ten meters in the air before, so the vibration and impact force was nothing to Xiao Mo's strong body.

After returning to the ground, Xiao Mo stood there and began to think about how to stay in the air for a longer time.

"The Dou Wang of Dou Qi Continent, Dou Huang, the key to their flight is that Dou Qi turns into wings. If I concentrate my mental power on my back and turn it into mental power wings, I should be able to fly as freely as Dou Wang."

"However, this kind of operation cannot be separated from the condensation of mental power, and I can't do it yet."

Xiao Mo sighed. In the final analysis, his mental strength was not strong enough.

However, Xiao Mo did not feel angry. His eyes were shining brightly. Just when he thought of a way to turn fighting energy into wings, another method to assist flying also appeared in Xiao Mo's mind.

The ring on his hand flashed with light, and a long sword made of ordinary material appeared in Xiao Mo's hand.

"Mental control objects may allow me to fly with a sword!"

The strong thought of flying suppressed his mental fatigue. Xiao Mo laid the sword flat on the ground and stepped on it.

With a thought, invisible spiritual power poured out and poured into the long sword without any reservation. As the long sword erupted with a trembling sound, Xiao Mo was staggered by the long sword and was lifted off the ground again.<

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Whoosh!

A flash of sword light broke through the obstruction of the air and flew on the wind. The flying speed was enough to make an ordinary titled Douluo stunned and into autistic isolation.

While twisting and turning, Xiao Mo divided his mind into two things, constantly pouring his mental power into the long sword under his feet to maintain the flying state. At the same time, he let his soles of his feet adhere tightly to the sword, using his mental power to hold on and maintain his own balance.<

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As he flew with the sword, the heavy cold wind slapped randomly on Xiao Mo's face, making Xiao Mo's clothes flutter. If you ignore the long hair that is curling back, he really looks like a swordsman.

Looking around, white mist is floating in curls, and from time to time there are chirping sounds of birds and animals high in the sky. Looking up, the clouds above my head seem to be within reach.

Looking down, under the inch-wide long sword at the foot, the outline of the valley has become blurry, but it can be roughly seen that the valley is a long and flat shape, with the white and red ice and fire eyes dotted in the innermost part.
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"It took me seven days to become proficient in flying with a sword."

"The height of 300 meters is just right. Any higher will consume more mental energy."

Xiao Mo showed a proud smile: "Hey, flying with a long sword under your feet, this is the method of an immortal cultivator, what do I mean? The peerless swordsman is in Douluo?"

Riding the sword and flying, Xiao Mo carefully controlled the speed and height.

This place is 300 meters high from the ground. If he loses his footing and falls, and his mental strength cannot stop the falling speed, even if his physical strength is as high as 100, he will most likely be smashed to pieces.

After returning to the ground, Xiao Mo put away his iron sword. As the excitement disappeared, mental exhaustion also followed.

Compared with seven days ago, today's sword control time was extended by three minutes. Xiao Mo could sprint for fifteen minutes in one breath with all his strength.

After seven days of settling, Feitian's joy gradually faded, and Xiao Mo finally remembered that he still had points to allocate.

Name: Xiao Mo

Age:16

Realm: Dou Ling (corresponding to the cultivation system of the main world)

Lifespan:16/120 years

Tentative main world: Fighting Continent

Current world: Douluo Continent (81 days)

World travel: no times yet

Available points: 66

Strength:101

Physical strength: 100

Spirit:100

Skills: "Rock Split Gun Codex" - First Style - Sky Breaking Style: Reaching the Peak

The second style - storm style: entering the room

The third posture - burial and killing posture: not yet practiced

Looking at the extra realm and lifespan on the personal panel, Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly shrank.

"The realm is comparable to the cultivation system of the main world. So, am I now equivalent to a fighting spirit?"

"The lifespan is 120 years! Zheng Zhen, this is simply the most powerful function that inspires cultivation motivation."

After spending half an hour getting rid of the new changes brought about by the point-adding system, Xiao Mo took a long breath. He currently has 66 points left to allocate, and the remaining points will naturally be allocated to the three-dimensional attributes.

Judging from the current stage, three-dimensional attributes are still the most cost-effective.

"66 points, evenly distributed, the three terms of strength, physical strength, and spirit can be allocated to 22 points."

The attribute bonuses that the three entries bring to Xiao Mo are very important, and Xiao Mo has deeply realized it during this period.

Moreover, measuring realm also depends on three-dimensional attributes.

"System, give me more points."

Name: Xiao Mo

Age:16

Realm: Dou Ling

Lifespan:16/120 years

Tentative main world: Fighting Continent

Current world: Douluo Continent (74 days)

World travel: no times yet

Available points: 0

Strength:123

Physical strength: 122

Spirit:122

Skills: "Rock Split Gun Codex" - First Style - Sky Breaking Style: Reaching the Peak

The second style - storm style: entering the room

The third posture - burial and killing posture: not yet practiced

Closing his eyes and feeling the substantial improvement in his own strength, Xiao Mo looked up to the sky and roared. His current strength has been greatly improved compared to before adding points.

"With my current strength, it shouldn't be difficult to sweep across the Douluo World." Xiao Mo said to himself, his eyes filled with strong confidence.

To be honest, he feels that his hands are itchy now, and he really wants to find someone to practice with him to see how strong he is!

Xiao Mo couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the mountains outside the valley. Only Dugu Bo seemed to be able to see in this sunset forest. Xiao Mo was thinking about finding a reason to compete with Dugu Bo.

(Dugu Bo: Damn it, why are you staring at me, the weakest titled Douluo?)

The valley is bare, and all the flowers and plants have been picked up by Xiao Mo. However, because Xiao Mo left the rhizomes, I believe that in a few decades, this charming valley will be colorful again.

After getting bored, he roughly recalled the somewhat vague plot of Douluo World. Xiao Mo curled his lips in disdain. It was nothing more than the story of the "righteous" Tang San protagonist group attacking the "evil" Spirit Hall!

Although Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace is a pure love-minded person, it is undeniable that she is very skilled in other aspects. After she succeeded to the throne, the life of civilians on the mainland was much better than before.

Sending personnel to awaken martial arts souls for civilians for free, allowing civilians to have a chance to change their own destiny, hunting down ferocious degenerates, and maintaining order and management that the corrupt empire cannot achieve. Thousands of people on the mainland have to thank Bibi Dong.

"Bibi Dong is indeed a poor person, with twin martial souls and top-notch cultivation talent, but when she was innocent and innocent, she was coaxed by the whore thief 'Yu Xiaoan', and then she was 'secret room' by the teacher Qian Xunji with a human face and an animal heart."<

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"I finally took revenge and killed Qian Xunji and ascended to the throne of the Pope. Hu Liena, who was carefully cultivated to be like my own daughter, was harmed by the little Yakuza again."

"Oh, by the way, her daughter Qian Renxue was also harmed by Xiao Zha San. In the final battle with Xiao Zha San at Jialing Pass, she died blocking the sword for her daughter Qian Renxue. It was a tragic life."
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Chapter completed!