"Qī Wō"

  The outer disciples all let out a cry of surprise. The crowd that had originally come to watch the commotion suddenly became spirited, and Zuo Mo's senior brother was revealed to be deeply hidden and not showing off!

  Yan Le looked at the scene with some surprise: "Xiao Mo actually has such a move?" He had just returned and didn't know about Zuo Mo's affairs. Seeing that Zuo Mo could produce such delicate sword moves, he was greatly shocked.

  "Wait, don't be in a hurry, there might be an even bigger surprise."

  The situation suddenly changed, and the left Mo, who was originally thought to be powerless, suddenly revealed a powerful sword move that lifted everyone's spirits.

  The seven sword blades that had sealed Luo Li in a vortex suddenly stagnated and became disordered, with the fine sword blades flying about randomly. However, not a single blade was able to get within five steps of Luo Li's position.

  "Luoli hasn't been slacking off during this time either." Pei Yuanyan showed a satisfied expression, turned his head and asked Xin Yan: "This move 'Kongmie', how many levels does it have?"

  "The fifth floor." Xīn Yán said.

  "Yeah, Luo Li's innate talent isn't bad, unfortunately he met Wei Sheng." Yan Le said casually.

  Several people's faces showed a few points of discomfort. Wei Sheng's talent was much better than Luo Li, and from the perspective of the school, they were thick and thin, which was also a very natural thing. However, Luo Li had been with them for a longer time than Wei Sheng, and emotionally, he was also closer to them.

  Bai Yuanyan hesitated and said: "This is an impossible task, we sword cultivators, the path we take is based on the law of strong and weak. Having high aspirations is good, but one must also understand their own abilities."

  "Qin Cheng asked me to go and get the 'Invisible Sword Manual'." Xinyan said.

  "It must be for Luo Lixiu." Yan Le was a shrewd person and smiled, saying: "The 'Invisible Sword Manual' and the 'Empty Sword Manual' come from the same origin. This Qin Cheng is still somewhat thoughtful in his actions."

  "Isn't this adding chaos?"

  "Master sister, don't worry, having competition is a good thing. They are still very young, we will watch over them and slowly hone their skills, maybe one or two of them will become great masters, and we won't be unworthy of our ancestors."

  The other three nodded in agreement upon hearing this.

  The fight between Lao Mo and Luo Di in the arena became increasingly fierce.

  Luo was also quite surprised, in just three months' time, he had reached such a level, with such talent, not inferior to his own. Thinking of this, the depressed air in his chest suddenly seemed to be ignited by a fire. For over ten years, he had been the most talented and most valued disciple of the Wu Kong Sword Sect! Unexpectedly, a Wei Sheng appeared out of nowhere, with an extraordinary phenomenon at the foundation-building stage, and even the sect's seniors went so far as to open up the Tian Qi Sword Cave for his cultivation.

  This is treatment he didn't even dare think about.

  There was Wei Cheng, and now there is also Zuo Mo!

  He had never heard that this school had such a delicate and intricate sword technique. Had the masters taught new sword techniques? As soon as this thought emerged, his heart was like being bitten by a snake, with an extremely gloomy gaze!

  With no time to spare for distractions or worries, Luo Li's emotions were fully focused on wielding his sword.

  The first six moves of "Lishui Sword Manual", he had practiced for tens of thousands of times, even the creator of this sword manual back then might not be more proficient than him. After grasping the sword intent, he made some subtle adjustments to these sword moves again. His adjustment method was very simple, wherever the sword intent was slightly hindered, he boldly modified it, modifying it until the sword intent could flow smoothly and freely, without any obstruction.

  This sword manual has long since become completely unrecognizable!

  Who else would dare to modify it like this? However, Zuo Mo's mind had no fixed rules. In terms of sword repair, he was completely unbound by any conventions. When he cultivated the Five Elements Spell of the Ling Plant Husband, due to the many unclear contents in the Jade Annals, he often had to make his own deductions. Over time, he became accustomed to adjusting the spell and developed a set of insights.

  Like taking Jianyi as a standard, modifying sword moves, this idea if known by Xin Yan would certainly be greatly admired.

  Jianyu saw Luo Li kill people in the jade slip, unpredictable gods and ghosts. Until now, he has never seen Luo Li's flying sword.

  "The Empty Sword Art" is indeed extraordinary!

  Xu Yishi once said that "Kong Jian Jue" is the top of the three superior sword techniques, now it seems to be really powerful!

  Can't see the flying sword, can't see the sword's edge, you'll never know where the opponent's attack will come from, and it's hard to defend against. Things that can't be seen or guessed are most likely to evoke human fear.

  Zuo Mo felt a chill run down his spine.

  He Luo was always calm and composed, like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. In contrast, Zuo Mo's tension grew heavier by the minute. Zuo Mo's actual combat experience was pitifully shallow, and having two moves broken in succession dealt a significant blow to his confidence.

  But he didn't want to give up like this.

  Gritting his teeth, he launched the third move!

  Only countless dense sword tips were seen, forming a sword curtain, like a tide, with layer upon layer of ripples, wave after wave!

  The third move, "Layered Ripples"!

  The first move "Shun Shui" is empty and spiritual, like a bell hanging from the horn of a goat, leaving no trace to follow. The second move "Qi Yu", delicate and entwining, secretly hiding a killing intent.

  But this move "Layered Ripples" was continuous and unrelenting, growing stronger with each passing moment. The layered sword edges were like waves of water, with each small wave piling on top of the last, transforming from a gentle breeze and light rain into a sudden turbulent surge!

  Luo Li felt as if he was standing by the water's edge, with a massive wave about to engulf him.

  The square around suddenly rang out a burst of exclamation, the two moves just now were astonishing, but far from being as shocking as "Layered Waves"! In their eyes, in the middle of the square, a huge wave descended from the sky, sweeping over, leaving no room for escape. And those outer sect disciples who were facing Zuo Mo were even more frightened, their faces pale and their legs weak!

  This massive wave wasn't made of water, but was instead formed by countless sword edges layered on top of each other. Once you're swept in, you'll be crushed into powder!

  It seems he has truly grasped this sword technique!

  Luo's gaze grew increasingly gloomy, staring at the shocking sword curtain that swept in, a killing intent faintly appearing in his eyes. He decided to give the zombie opposite him a blow, one that would thoroughly crush the opponent's confidence!

  He faced the murderous sword aura that filled the sky and took a step forward!

  One more step! The third step!

  "Explode!"

  The sound shook the square, and everyone felt a sudden tightness in their chest, their faces revealing shock.

  Hiss!

  Like a small knife cutting through silk, it doesn't pierce the ear, but is clear and audible.

  Like a giant wave surging forward, the sword curtain splits in two!

  The sword curtain in front of him was suddenly cut open from the middle, and Zuo Mo jumped in fright. Just as he was about to change his move, he suddenly sensed a hint of danger, and his heart was shocked. Without thinking twice, he dove to the left!

  Although he didn't see anything, Zuo Mo clearly felt something brush past him! He was like a startled cat, with all the hairs on his body standing up suddenly!

  He fell to the ground, unable to get up, and rolled away in pain, trying to put some distance between himself and Luo.

  "Wow, it's making my heart almost jump out! Left Mo Shixiong isn't weak either, unfortunately, he encountered Luo Li Shixiong." Someone among the onlookers couldn't help but say.

  "That's it! Look at Luo Li Shixiong, that's what a master should be like! That stride, that demeanor, even Left Mo Shixiong is a bit inferior!" someone nearby chimed in.

  "Yes, if Wei Sheng could come out, it would be just about right."

  "Heh heh, no rush, anyway, a one-on-one battle is unavoidable."

  "Really?"

  "One mountain cannot contain two tigers..."

  Nothing could be heard on the left, he could only hear his own heartbeat. He was panting desperately, with a windbox-like feeling in his chest, his eyes wide open and staring at Luo Li, his tongue dry!

  What a close call!

  Just a little bit more!

  Just now, Luo Mo's brain even had a brief moment of blankness. Such a thrilling scene, he was encountering it for the first time. The zombie's face was covered in dust, its whole body was stained with dirt and mud, looking extremely disheveled.

  His performance was a pure rookie, which made Luo Li's master style even more prominent.

  After a while, Zuo Mo gradually calmed down, and Luo Li stood not far away, coldly smiling at him.

  Luo Li suddenly realized that this method was extremely good. His original intention was to humiliate Zuo Mo a bit, and since he couldn't hurt him in front of the sect leader, he might as well make Zuo Mo lose all face instead!

  The gap between you and me is far greater than you can imagine!

  Luodi sneered at Zuo Mo, having made up his mind, and didn't rush to attack, playing a game of cat and mouse instead.

  Hao Min's face was triumphant, and if it weren't for the elders present, she would have burst out laughing. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes - dare to compete with me? You cheap thing, I'll play you to death today!

  Luo stepped forward calmly and leisurely.

  Zuo Mo subconsciously shrank back, his appearance resembling a startled bird taking flight.

  The surroundings suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, and Shi Fengrong's face turned iron-blue on stage.

  Zuo Mo stared at Luo Li with wide eyes, his gaze unwavering. He didn't hear the laughter around him. No one knew what was going on beneath his zombie-like face, just like no one knew what he was thinking. The intense fear actually made his focus unprecedentedly concentrated!

  "Isn't the junior brother going to make a move?" Luo Li's voice, full of sarcasm, echoed far and wide, like a cat teasing an old mouse. The scattered laughter made Luo Li feel triumphant in his heart, and he even had the leisure to glance at Hao Min.

  Hao Min saw Luo Li looking at her and immediately gave him a flirtatious glance.

  Luodi was greatly inspired and made up his mind. Today, he would thoroughly abuse the little zombie in front of him that he despised!

  Zuo Mo didn't say a word, his eyes wide with anger, staring at Luo Li.

  He had just tasted the ferocity of "Kong Jian Jue" and didn't dare be slightly careless.

  "Since you won't make a move, then I won't be polite." Luo Li smiled at Hao Min and said calmly.

  Zuo Mo's pupils suddenly constricted, and his entire body sprang up like a spring, violently pouncing to the right!

  Hiss!

  Zuo Mo only felt a chill on his left shoulder, a piece of cloth flew into the sky, and the cold and stern sword edge tightly scraped against his skin!

  Bang!

  Zuo Mo crashed down too forcefully, smashing onto the stone-paved ground of the plaza. He was in so much pain that his teeth were chattering! Not caring about the pain, he rolled over and scrambled to his feet. His hair was disheveled, his entire body a mess, with a huge hole on his left shoulder.

  "What about your sword moves, little brother?" Luo Li's icy voice carried a hint of mockery.

  Hiss!

  The left sleeve is too late to think, use force to dodge! At the same time, the right sleeve flies up into the sky!

  Ouch!

  Get up, staring at Luo Li, the surrounding laughter, he didn't hear it!

  Luo Li didn't give Zuo Mo any time to rest, his sword strikes were continuous!

  Pieces of clothing fabric flew up into the sky!

  Zuo Mo's entire body was covered in tatters, his clothes almost reduced to rags, and he was smeared from head to toe with dust and dirt. There were even a few places where the skin was scraped and bleeding, making him look like a beggar!

  No one laughed anymore, the entire square was eerily quiet! Many outer sect disciples showed unbearable expressions. Xiao Guo bit her lip tightly, unaware that tears were streaming down her face. Li Yingfeng's eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

  Kneeling on the ground, Mo was panting heavily with his eyes wide open, staring fixedly at Luo Li!

  In his ears, there was still no sound, rapid panting, his throat burning, he seemed to be unaware, just like nobody noticed the flash of excitement in his eyes.

  Got it!