Chen Mo looked into the man's eyes and pulled Jiang Nu behind him.
"I'm very curious." The man looked at Chen Mo and said. "How did Wu Zhui die in your hands?"
"I found you last night, but I didn't rush to attack you. I checked you carefully and found that you really only have one level."
"So I wondered if there was another master protecting you, but I spent a lot of time last night checking the surrounding areas for more than ten miles, but I couldn't find that person."
"Either this person is well hidden, perhaps just to prevent people like me from appearing, but this possibility is not very high. With such a powerful person, why are you still bothering to come here?"
"Then there's only one reason left, that is, you killed Wu Jue."
Chen Mo listened to his reasoning quietly. He had no choice but to listen. He couldn't take the initiative.
"To be honest, I admire you very much. You actually used the strength of the first realm to kill Wu Zhui of the third realm. This is not an example of cross-border killings. Many wastes of the second realm died in the hands of some good first-level people.
."
"However, this is the first time I have seen killing three realms with the power of one realm. Besides, those who can reach the three realms are not mediocre people. It's a pity that I couldn't see it with my own eyes, otherwise I would have had some confidence and confidence when I went back.
Old friend, let me encourage you."
"It's a pity that you killed an envoy in brocade, so you must die, otherwise there will be people who are no longer afraid of us in brocade. This is something your majesty cannot allow."
The man slowly pulled out the three-foot green edge of his cyan-patterned sword scabbard, turned the sword into a beautiful flower, and finished with a diagonal flick. With a "buzz" sound, a wave suddenly stood up on the calm lake surface, stirring up from under the man's feet.
, rapidly expanding towards the lakeside platform.
Chen Mo once saw the tide on August 15th in Taihu Lake. The waves were magnificent, and they hit the cliff with a force that shocked Chen Mo. Although the waves caused by the man at this time were not one-tenth of the tide, the power in it was...
Chen Mo can feel it.
In the blink of an eye, the wave rushed in front of the platform.
Chen Mo did not hit the wave directly, but quickly retreated to the ground five feet away from the shore with Jiang Nu in his arms, loosened his small waist that felt great, and took a big step forward.
The wave easily destroyed the platform on the shore, and the remaining force hit the river bank, splashing up waves more than ten feet high and scattering towards Chen Mo and the two of them.
Chen Mo took a step forward, stared at the waves with a burning gaze, breathed a sigh of relief, and slashed forward with the knife in his hand. At this time, the waves had dispersed, and the splashing waves were still some distance away from them. It was obvious that Chen Mo
They were not the ones Mo killed.
With the sword in hand, there was a "wave" sound, and the void exploded under Chen Mo's chop. The wind and waves spread out in all directions, scattering the waves that came towards his face. Even Jiang Nu behind Chen Mo was shocked.
He was pushed back several steps.
Chen Mo's left hand holding the knife trembled a little, and he swung it again, steadying his arm and watching the waves in front of him turn into drizzle, and the man in the drizzle.
At this time, the man knew the location of the previous platform. The lake was still churning due to the battle just now, but the lake under the man's feet was calm.
The mist dissipated and the three men faced off again.
"It's a bit unexpected that he was able to withstand one blow from me after being so seriously injured. I just didn't know that he could withstand two blows."
Just as the man finished speaking, the three-foot green sharp edge in his hand drew two lines into the void.
Chen Mo's eyes were solemn and he took out the knife without hesitation.
"Wave!"
"Wave!"
Two sounds.
Chen Mo was no longer as steady as a mountain. Two thick sword energy fragments were cut by him, and he was also knocked out and bumped into Jiang Nu behind him. The two of them rolled awkwardly for a distance on the ground.
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the result.
Chen Mo got up with difficulty and couldn't help spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Chen Mo, are you okay?" Jiang Nu looked at Chen Mo who was vomiting blood and staggered forward to help him.
"Cough cough cough." Chen Mo coughed violently, not only because of the impact of the sword energy, but also because of a force that was destroying his body, causing internal and external trauma, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Chen Mo picked up his sword and fought hard. Chen Mo made a decision in his mind: to go up or not to go up? To go up is to die, not to go up is also to die. It seems like two choices, but it is actually one choice.
And the man was thinking to himself: He has such a strong foundation, but he has only consumed 10% of his sword energy. Which sect is he a disciple of?
The man looked at Chen Mo's sharp eyes and said calmly: "Oh, you want to compete with me?"
The man shook his head and continued: "You have no chance of winning."
"I also have to admit that your first-level foundation is quite solid. You are the first person I have ever seen who can block my three sword energies. If I give you some time, it stands to reason that your achievements should not be small. Maybe
There is great hope to reach my level."
"but."
"But I can only stop at one point?" Chen Mo took over the man's words.
"Oh, it turns out you still have some self-awareness." The man smiled.
"You are not the first person to say this." Chen Mo curled his lips. "Don't you think what you said must be right?"
Seeing this young man refuting himself, the man seemed to be a little interested. After he confirmed that there was no one else but the two of them, he was not worried that the two of them could escape from his grasp.
"Perhaps what I said just now is not accurate. Indeed, there are no absolutes in things. I have also seen people who were judged to have stopped at a certain level in martial arts, and people who personally broke this conclusion."
Chen Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this. Although that man was his enemy, he believed that what he said was not comfort for the martial arts, and he would not be able to comfort him.
Seeing the glimmer of hope in Chen Mo's eyes, the man joked a little: What an inexplicable hope. Has he forgotten the situation at this time? Does he still think that he can escape and ascend to heaven?
"Do you know how long it took that person to break that conclusion?" The man paused and continued: "It took that person thirty years. By the time he broke through to the second level, he was already nearly fifty.
He is a 2-year-old man, and even if he suddenly becomes a second-level person, he is still a very weak second-level person. Is it worth spending so much time to get a ridiculous result? "
"Is it ridiculous? I think he is quite respectable." When Chen Mo heard the truth, it was indeed beyond his expectation, but he did not deny the man's efforts. "Maybe that man doesn't care whether he is strong or not after breaking through the second realm.
Weak, he is just unwilling to be rejected by you people who think you are superior to others."
"He also explained the fact that there is no decision in the matter, it's just that the method used is incorrect."
"The method is incorrect? I might as well tell you the truth. That person comes from a great sect, has many good skills, and has many famous teachers. Do you think it is a problem with the method? People who are not good at it are not good at it. It took so many years to rise to the second level.
What difference does it make if you stop at one point?" The man sneered, as if he felt that torturing the other person from his heart would give him more pleasure.
"As I said before, you can deny others at will from a high position? There is no such truth."
"Boy, I have eaten more salt than you have walked." The man snorted coldly. It was not that he was unhappy with Chen Mo's words, but his eyes did not show the look that the man wanted to see.
How often do I have the time to argue about this in person? Usually I don’t see him making so many points. Jiang Nu next to me is very anxious. The two of them are chattering like this. They might as well just have fun, but they are longing for it in their hearts.
Spend some more time.
"Put away your wild expectations, you won't live that day." Seeing that the torture in his heart had no effect, the man didn't want to hit him mentally, so he made it clear to him directly. "You won't survive today.
So don’t tell me that I’ll give you thirty years, but you’ll only have one day to practice.”
What the man said was true. Chen Mo did not refute him and still stood quietly.
"It seems that the sword energy I hit in your body has dissipated a lot. How about it? Is it uncomfortable to taste this for the first time?"
Sword energy!
Only then did Jiang Nu understand why Chen Mo's face was so pale. She had heard his uncle say that some powerful swordsmen could leave sword energy in people's bodies, and the sword energy would cut like a knife.
The internal organs of your own body.
Jiang Nu is right to understand this. If an ordinary person is exposed to something like this, he will definitely die. The internal organs of the human body are the most fragile. But if they are martial arts people, they will have different ways to resist such injuries. The most common method is
A realm of training.
"Okay, it's time to hit the road." Unpleasant took a step forward, and the lake that had just been calm began to stir again. It was like expressing his inner discomfort in the turbulent lake, making it clear to everyone.
"Ha~"
Chen Mo exhaled a white breath, which was unusually eye-catching in this season. Jiang Nu didn't know how Chen Mo did it. She grabbed Chen Mo's arm tightly, as if she didn't want to separate from Chen Mo. She didn't want to
If she could be taken away by that person, she would rather die here with Chen Mo.
Chen Mo raised his right hand that was seriously injured before, and opened Jiang Nu's hands that were tightly grasping his left arm, ignoring her tearful pleading eyes.
After Chen Mo broke free from her hands, he straightened up as straight as the Tang Dao he picked up back then. He walked forward with a sense of determination. Since he was going to die anyway, he might as well have a good fight.
, and also appreciate the charm of the four realms.
"Let him go, or I will die here."
Jiang Nu, who was behind Chen Mo, glanced decisively at Chen Mo's back, put the knife that Chen Mo had given her before on her neck, and looked at the man who kidnapped her from the Chu Kingdom.
Anyway, I don't want to be captured alive by him, so why not give Chen Mo a chance to survive, even if I want to repay him for what he has done for me before.
"Haha, you dare to threaten me? Do you have the ability?"
The man sneered, and used his hand as a sword to spin in the air, and a drop of water as big as a bean emerged from the lake.