After leaving the Sword Alliance, Qin Mo stayed behind closed doors.
In just half a month, Qin Mo relied on the advantage of the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron to devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth crazily, raising his realm to the fifth level of Xiantian.
His cultivation speed is not fast, and he takes every step steadily.
Especially in terms of endurance, there has been an amazing improvement.
The power of the Holy Spirit root is being revealed quietly.
In addition to improving his cultivation, several martial arts have also improved a lot.
The Nine Levels Jin and the Heaven-Suppressing Palm have reached perfection.
Shura Eye and Jinghong Yijian are also approaching perfection.
As for the Kuixing kick, which is a sure-fire move, Qin Mo has already mastered it.
On the contrary, Ling Yunbu didn't have any big breakthrough.
"Unless you enter the gravity training field, it will be difficult for Ling Yunbu to improve further."
Qin Mo sighed slightly.
Jiange can simulate various cultivation environments and is the perfect choice.
But if he appeared in Jiange, he would probably be discovered by Zhao Tongming's master.
It would not be good if the entire Sword Alliance was dragged down because of him.
Just when Qin Mo was in trouble, there was a rush of footsteps outside the bamboo house.
"somebody is coming?"
Qin Mo calmed down and came to the front yard.
However, they saw Su Zhe pacing back and forth outside the hospital, looking extremely anxious.
He seemed to have not yet decided how to speak, or whether to speak at all.
Instead, Qin Mo took the initiative and asked, "What happened?"
"Senior Brother Qin, I shouldn't have bothered you originally, but..."
Su Zhe hesitated.
"What's going on?"
Qin Mo frowned.
Su Zhe has a calm temperament. If he had not encountered difficulties, he would not be like this.
"The people of the Sword Alliance...were bullied!"
Su Zhe gritted his teeth and said.
"Who was bullied? Why?"
Qin Mo's face darkened.
In any case, he is now a member of the Sword Alliance.
If a Sword Alliance disciple is bullied, he cannot stay out of it.
"It's because of the sword pavilion. We originally had two hours of practice time every day, but the disciples of the Nangong family were unwilling and wanted to drive us out of the sword pavilion..."
Su Zhe explained the causes and consequences of the entire incident.
The Jiange is open eight hours every day.
According to regulations, disciples of the Nangong family have six hours of cultivation time.
As for foreign disciples, they only have two hours to practice.
This was already extremely unfair.
Who makes foreign disciples humble?
But now, they have gone too far and actually want to ban foreign disciples from entering the sword pavilion.
This also angered Yuan Jianyi and others.
So the two parties arranged a gambling battle in Jiange.
Each side sends disciples to fight, and each time they win a battle, they will get one hour of training time.
It's a pity that the Nangong family is full of talents and masters, and is much stronger than the Sword Alliance.
Except for two Sword Alliance elders who luckily won, the rest all suffered a disastrous defeat.
Among them, several Sword Alliance disciples were killed on the spot.
"Now it's Senior Brother Yuan's turn. If Senior Brother Yuan loses again, we will be completely kicked out of Jiange."
Su Zhe said anxiously.
Everyone knows how important the sword ceremony is.
The people of the Nangong family did this just to suppress the Sword Alliance and make the Sword Alliance completely defeated in the sword ceremony.
"Senior Brother Qin, I really have no choice but to come to you now, but..."
Su Zhe was about to speak but stopped.
Qin Mo could probably guess what he was thinking.
No matter how strong Qin Mo is, how can he compare to those Sword Alliance seniors?
Even those seniors failed miserably. Even if they find Qin Mo, what will happen?
Su Zhe doesn't have much confidence in Qin Mo.
But now, he can't think of any other way.
"Let's take a trip to Jiange."
Qin Mo's eyes flickered and he suppressed the anger in his heart.
…
A corner of the sea of stars.
On the solitary peak, the sword pavilion towers high.
The sword pavilion is surrounded by cliffs thousands of feet high.
The iron cables were twisted together to form four iron cable bridges, connecting the surrounding peaks.
The surrounding mountain peaks were crowded with people.
In addition to the disciples of the Nangong family and the Sword Alliance, there were also some people who came specially to join in the fun.
And at this moment.
On the chain bridge, there were two figures engaged in a fierce confrontation.
A dense sound of gold and iron echoing in the valley.
The original sword fell out with one move, which was exquisite.
The void is filled with his shadow.
The sword energy is like a tide, one wave after another, forcing the opponent to retreat continuously.
"As expected of the second master of the Sword Alliance, his strength is indeed extraordinary!"
"Yuan Jianyi's 'Infinite Tide Sword' is not a vegetarian."
"Nangong Jin is afraid that he will lose."
Seeing Yuan Jianyi's exquisite swordsmanship, many disciples were amazed.
Even the Nangong family members looked solemn.
"Unexpectedly, this original sword has an innate seventh level, but its swordsmanship is so exquisite that Nangong Jindu was defeated step by step."
The speaker was an old man in white robes.
He stroked his long beard gently, and a look of surprise flashed across his dry face.
"Elder Wang, don't you have a disciple named Zhao Tongming? His talent should not be bad."
A disciple of the Nangong family suddenly asked.
Upon hearing the three words "Zhao Tongming", the old man's face suddenly darkened and he looked extremely unhappy.
"Zhao Tongming's talent is indeed good, but unfortunately, his swordsmanship training has gone wrong, and I have long since given up any hope for him."
Elder Wang snorted coldly.
No one noticed the trace of shame and anger in his eyes.
He had many disciples, and the mere Zhao Tongming was nothing.
But the key point is that Zhao Tongming was actually killed.
Moreover, he still died under the sword of a secular boy.
When this incident reached his ears, he was almost furious to death.
"If I find that kid, I will cut him into pieces."
Elder Wang swore secretly.
In order to find Qin Mo, he mobilized his connections everywhere.
But so far, nothing has been found.
He probably would never have thought that Qin Mo would be on top of the sword pavilion at this moment.
"Senior Brother Qin, look, they are already fighting."
Su Zhe brought Qin Mo to the Jiange.
The two of them hid in the crowd and watched the battle nervously.
"Senior Brother Yuan is so powerful. If we continue like this, we can win this battle."
Su Zhe said happily.
"Senior Brother Yuan is afraid that he won't be able to win."
Qin Mo frowned and sighed softly.
"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Senior Brother Yuan has already suppressed his opponent. He will definitely win this round within ten moves."
"You are only at the fifth level of Xiantian. With your little strength, it will be good to open your eyes. Don't make any judgments."
Several foreign disciples nearby looked at Qin Mo with contempt.
Although they are not members of the Sword Alliance, they are all disciples of foreign races after all and have the same stance.
It's a pity that these people really don't understand.
Qin Mo shook his head and refused to argue.
Yuan Jianyi's Infinite Tide Sword, although the attack was like a tidal wave, suppressed the opponent and retreated steadily.
But the problem is that the opponent's defense line is solid and no fatal flaw has been revealed.
According to the current consumption of Yuan Jianyi, let alone defeating the opponent in ten moves, it is hard to say whether he can last until ten moves.
As soon as his sword retreats, the enemy can immediately counterattack.
Yuan Jianyi's defeat has been decided.
Sure enough, after Yuan Jianyi made his seventh move, his strength began to drain out.
"You lost!"
Nangong Jin saw the right opportunity and directly knocked the long sword out of his hand.
Jianmeng lost four games in a row!
"Is this the strength of the Sword Alliance? I think you are all just a bunch of trash."
Nangong Jin shook his head and sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.
