The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sound is like the tide.

The words "Luofu Li Mo" attracted everyone's attention.

"Luofu Mountain!? Where did this mountain gate come from? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"Isn't today the [Yuanchi Meeting]? How can there be Luofu Mountain among the top 100 mountain gates in the world?"

"Wait a minute, I seem to have heard this name somewhere...but it's definitely not among the top 100."

In an instant, Li Mo became the focus of everyone, and suspicious eyes fell on him one after another.

"Boy, where are you from? Do you have an invitation from the [Yuanchi Club]?"

A sharp shout revealed everyone's suspicion.

The Yuanchi Meeting is held at Past Events Mountain and has a tradition of three hundred years. Compared with gatherings like Wangtian Tower, there is a threshold here.

Only the top 100 mountain gates will be invited and qualified to stand here.

"I'm following..."

Li Mo was stunned. He didn't expect that others could protect themselves and their families, so why did they act like a gangster when they came to his place? He immediately looked at Ji next to him...

"Where is Master Ji!?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows and his expression became strange.

This horse was exactly the same as last time, but at the critical moment, it disappeared again.

"Boy, you don't even know where this place is? How dare you sneak in?"

At this moment, a big man walked out of the Mountain of Past Events, his muscles all over his body were pulsating like a horned dragon, showing a fierce look.

The Yuanchi Society has a good reputation. In the past, there were "inferior students" who were not among the top 100 mountain gates, but sneaked in, hoping to gain more experience.

Such uninvited and unwelcome guests will naturally be swept away.

"Xinnu, don't be rude."

At this moment, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded from the high platform.

"Little Master..."

The burly man known as Xin Nu turned back to look at Chan Zhiqiu on the high platform, showing a puzzled expression.

"Brother Li Dao, please come up to the stage and take a seat."

Suddenly, Chan Zhiqiu's words silenced the entire courtyard, and even Fa Ming of [Kurong Mountain] and Xu Feng of [Lingdao Mountain] on the high platform suddenly changed their expressions.

"Little Master, he...how is he qualified..."

Xin Nu's eyes widened and he looked at Chan Zhiqiu in disbelief. His horrified gaze couldn't help but fall on Li Mo.

This unknown boy has no reputation even in the mountain gate where he lives... How could he be worthy enough to be able to sit on the stage, alongside figures like Fa Xiang and Xu Jinhuan.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the whole courtyard was completely boiling, just like a giant piece falling into stagnant water, the ripples spread and the waves rose wildly.

"Luofu Mountain...he is an old friend, so he should enter this seat."

Chan Zhiqiu whispered softly and looked at Li Mo with a complicated expression.

Even as a descendant of the Mountain of the Past, she never imagined that three hundred years later, a new member of that lineage would come out, set foot in the capital, and visit Wangxuan City again.

No matter how strong Li Mo is, he is enough to sit on the stage, not because of how great his strength is, but because of the man who opened the "Yuanchi Club" three hundred years ago and formed a fate with the ancestors of the Mountain of the Past.

"When did the Mountain of the Past break such rules? When entering the stage and taking a seat, it only depends on your strength..."

At this moment, a burst of loud shouts sounded like thunder, echoing in the courtyard.

Immediately, everyone retreated, and a fierce figure rushed out, with purple eyes and black hair, and a powerful aura that was like a strong wind, making people feel suffocated.

"Climb the high platform through the back door. Wen Tai, the Thunder Runner, was the first to refuse."

The deafening sound hit the courtyard wall, causing stone fragments to fall to the ground.

"Thunder Mountain, Thunder Hand...he is here too."

Someone exclaimed and recognized this person instantly.

Thunder Mountain ranks among the top fifty mountains in the world. Although it is not as good as [Kurong Mountain] and [Lingdao Mountain], it is still famous.

The most important thing is that Thunder Mountain has passed down its thunder method from generation to generation, and Wen Tai, the Thunder Runner, specializes in this method.

Rumble…

As soon as Thunder Runner Wen Taifang appeared, the terrifying inner aura erupted instantly, and the violent aura vibrated like thunder, filling the whole body and forcing all the masters within ten feet back.

"No..." Chan Zhiqiu's expression changed slightly and she cried out, but it was already too late.

Wen Tai's five fingers were intertwined, and there seemed to be a faint arc flashing in the palm of his hand. He was breathing in and out, and a terrifying force was pressing towards Li Mo.

"Thunder Ji Transformation Kung Fu!?"

Some people exclaimed, their trembling faces showing deep fear.

The Thunder Ji Transformation Kung Fu is a unique skill of Thunder Mountain. Once mastered, the inner breath will be fierce and blazing, and the movements will be like thunder. Once the power enters the body, it can destroy the eight extraordinary meridians and dissolve all the opponent's skills.

It is an extremely cruel technique.

This is where the name Thunder Runner Wen Tai comes from.

He is originally a master of the six-inch realm. With this [Thunder Extreme Transformation Skill], he is still capable of fighting even against the seven-inch realm.

"Dead!"

Everyone's hearts trembled as they seemed to have seen the ending.

Of all the methods in the world, thunder is the king, and the Lei Ji Hua Gong Shou is the most overbearing and supreme killing move, not to mention the ruthlessness and brutality of Ben Lei Shou Wen Tai, who will surely cause death and injury with every move.

Rumble…

The big hand flew wildly and struck across the street, and in full view of everyone, it went straight to Li Mo's heart.

"After practicing Lei Fa like this, you still dare to show off?"

At this moment, a soft sigh sounded.

Li Mo took a step forward, neither dodging nor dodging. He raised his right hand slightly, and his five fingers were intertwined, and his palm was pushed horizontally.

However, during this understatement of pushing, an ear-splitting rumbling sound rippled through Li Mo's five fingers, and wisps of dazzling electric light suddenly shot up at a galloping pace.

"This is……"

On the high platform, Fa Ming stood up, and Xu Feng returned the long sword behind him even more quietly.

"Five thunder strikes!"

Suddenly, a horrifying aura soared into the sky from the quiet courtyard. Li Mo's five fingers were like hanging upside down from the blue sky, breaking through the thunder. The destructive force instantly tore apart the inner energy of Wen Tai, the thunder hand.

Bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, there were loud explosions, and the sound of broken muscles and bones could be heard endlessly, like a big drum vibrating, impacting everyone's heartstrings.

Thunder Runner Wen Tai screamed, and his whole body was thrown away by an extremely terrifying force, and he crashed straight into the courtyard wall.

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As for the expert from Thunder Mountain, there has been no movement for a long time. It is difficult to know whether he is alive or dead. Only his almost non-human right hand, which looks like tiger skin and chicken claws, is shocking.

"This...this...how could..."

"Failed... Thunder Runner Wen Tai was defeated by an unknown kid?"

"Oh my god... what was that move just now? A master of six inches in a second?"

After a short period of dead silence, waves of exclamations continued to ring out in the courtyard, and everyone looked at Li Mo with something wrong.

This world is like this. If you have strength, others will look at you with a higher level of attention.

At this moment, the eyes of the disciples from the famous sect no longer held the contempt they had just shown, but more shock and confusion.

"The physical body is activated, and the thunder method penetrates into the marrow... It's really a good method..."

At this moment, a long sound suddenly sounded from the high platform.

Kurongshan Faming clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. He walked closer and looked at Li Mo with condensed eyes, showing a trace of solemnity.

"I didn't expect that three hundred years later, another master from this lineage would return to Wangxuan City."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes showed more intense doubts.

However, the time node of three hundred years is like a hook, triggering many people's memories.

In Wangxuan City, the first thing that people think of is the legend of that man.

"There is a mountain named Luofu in the world, and once the shocking black sword comes out..."

"Luofu Mountain, that is the sect where Black Sword used to be. It has been silent for three hundred years...this lineage..."

"Oh my god... I also remembered, Luofu Mountain, this is the sect where the Black Sword was born."

The originally quiet courtyard was completely blown away. A series of surprised and horrified eyes swept across Li Mo's body wildly, revealing a trance like waking up from a dream.

Three hundred years have passed, and since Black Sword, Luofu Mountain has never had a decent disciple.
To be continued...