Not only is this guy extremely talented, he is also ruthless in his methods.
It was obvious that the person who made the sneak attack was Nanmen Tianhong's back-up man, or a dead soldier.
"Nanmen Tianhong, I, Qingmuxuan, have remembered what happened today outside the Kyushu territory," Qingmuxuan said angrily.
Nanmen Tianhong smiled and said nothing, neither denying nor agreeing.
Although Yue Yi killed the attacker, he was still somewhat rational.
Instead of fighting Nanmen Tianhong, he hugged the body on the ground and cried bitterly.
Nanmen Tianhong turned around and looked at Xu Zimo and said, "Leave a name for me. In a few years, when I have succeeded in my training, I will come and compete with you."
"I am an elusive person. Even if I give you my name, you can't find me.
Besides, I don’t want to fight again with my defeated generals,” Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"Let's wait until the day of destiny to fight again. I wish you good luck."
"I remember you," Nanmen Tianhong glanced deeply at Xu Zimo, then turned and left.
Many people nearby also followed Nanmen Tianhong's steps and climbed up the ladder together.
Qingmuxuan also glanced at Xu Zimo and said calmly: "The elders of our Kyushu Immortal Palace will handle this matter."
"Let you elders come to me as much as you want, even if Emperor Qingyang is still alive," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.
"What a shameless statement," Qingmu Xuan glanced at Xu Zimo, then said angrily, then turned and left with the woman beside him.
"The Saintess from Jiuzhou Immortal Palace is not good enough," Xu Zimo shook his head and said to Mo Shisan.
"It's just a skin that's okay."
“There are many people in this world who are greedy for money and lust, it’s just human nature, everyone yearns for beautiful things.
The skin already has a great advantage," Mo Shisan replied.
"Master, will you rest at Cangmang Tower tonight?"
"Well, just find a pavilion to rest for a while," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.
"When I get the pass tomorrow, I will go directly to Void Valley."
Although Xu Zimo's strength shown today is impressive, Nanmen Tianhong's power in this area is indeed too great.
Therefore, no one dared to greet him and get to know him.
The atmosphere in Cangmanglou is still so lively, even late at night.
The moonlight is gentle on the water, quietly shining on the calm and sparkling lake.
Xu Zimo rested his head on his arms, looked at the sky above the pavilion, and said calmly: "Now that we are here, why hide."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure appeared outside the pavilion.
Xiao Mo wore a black robe and held a black wine bottle in his hand.
The aroma of wine almost filled the area for several miles, and Xiao Mo walked in slowly.
"Is something wrong?" Xu Zimo asked, turning his head.
"I'm very interested in you," Xiao Mo said, taking a sip of wine and sitting on the other side of the pavilion.
The evening breeze blew gently, blowing the bangs on his forehead.
"Nanmen Tianhong hasn't had a problem for a long time," he said with a chuckle.
"Oh, just because of this?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I have always been interested in strong men. Fighting can further improve my swordsmanship," Xiao Mo said.
"Seeing thousands of different ways, among the three of us walking together, I am sure to be my teacher."
"You're not good enough yet. If you challenge me now, it will only hurt your Taoist heart. Just grow up," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"How do you know if you haven't tried it?" Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Xu Zimo with fierce fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Do you really think your sword field can be invincible in the same world?" Xu Zimo asked quietly.
"If you don't enter the realm of swords, how can you talk about the art of swordsmanship," Xiao Mo said with burning eyes.
The so-called sword domain, we first need to understand what a domain is.
Then every kind of weapon has its own military domain.
The so-called domain is a weapon that has reached the ultimate level and can already affect some of the surrounding environment.
In these environments, that is, in the domain, the use of weapons can maximize damage.
You can even change the terrain to create an environment suitable for your own battle.
The younger generation Xu Zimo has met many people, but the only one who can really master the realm is Xiao Mo.
"Do you look down on my sword realm?" Xiao Mo chuckled.
"It seems that your pride is deep in your bones."
"Do you really understand the sword domain?" Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled, and said, "Then look at my sword."
As he spoke, he casually pulled out Ba Ying in front of him, and the scimitar came out of the scabbard, glowing with a severe cold light.
Xu Zimo waved his hand casually, and a sword energy flew towards Xiao Mo.
The hair on Xiao Mo's whole body suddenly stood up, as if his back was cold and piercing.
As if facing a formidable enemy, looking at this sword, he tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, but could not make any movement.
In his sight, everything in front of him seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.
In this darkness, there are countless sword energies raging, tens of thousands, millions, hundreds of millions, or even countless sword energies that seem to be able to wreak havoc on everything.
Xiao Mo had only one feeling: facing this move, he could not stop it no matter what.
If he can't do it in Sword Domain, he can't do it either.
When the sword energy passed by his ear, it gently cut off a few strands of his black hair.
The sword energy reflected on the bottom of the lake, causing only a small wave.
As the waves fell, the strands of black hair also fell down.
Silence, deathly silence.
There was only the sound of Xiao Mo gasping for breath. He raised his head and asked with burning eyes: "What was that just now?"
"The sword energy," Xu Zimo replied.
"No, that's not what I saw," Xiao Mo said, shaking his head.
"Then you have to pursue it yourself," Xu Zimo said with a smile, "I will only tell you one thing.
I am the Heavenly Sword, and the sword domain is also me."
Xiao Mo repeated what Xu Zimo said carefully, then stood up and bowed to Xu Zimo.
He said seriously: "I have learned the lesson."
Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, indicating that he could leave.
…………
Throughout the night, Xu Zimo was still getting used to feeling his own power.
When it got brighter, I saw him slowly opening his eyes.
"When is it?" Xu Zimo looked at Mo Shisan who was standing next to him and asked softly.
"It's already noon," Mo Shisan replied.
"Let's go," Xu Zimo stood up and nodded.
The Cangmang Tower was much quieter, and few other geniuses were seen.
However, the battle between Xu Zimo and Nanmen Tianhong yesterday spread throughout Daliang City in a short period of time today.
It is said that someone defeated Nanmen Tianhong in two moves.
Xu Zimo didn't bother to care about this kind of thing, and Nightmare's carriage slowly walked towards the center of Daliang City.
This is where the pass tokens are issued.
The carriage had just reached halfway when it was stopped by several people.
These people were all dressed in red, with official black hats, and a machete hanging from their waists.
"Is something wrong?" Mo Shisan looked at several people and asked.
"My master would like to invite the young master in the sedan chair to come," the leading man said politely.
