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Chapter 58 Xuantian Li Fire Stick

Next, the two of them tacitly agreed not to continue talking. Perhaps sensing the slightly solidified air, Yun Mo silently moved a little further away.

As time passed by, Yun Mo's eyes suddenly showed a slight look of solemnity.

Luo Li's beautiful eyes on one side flickered a few times, she glanced at Yun Mo, but stopped talking.

On the stage.

Zhu Hao shook his arm, and the force still made his right arm numb.

Seeing that Qin Bei was about to take action again, he stepped back and said quickly: "Stop fighting, I admit defeat."

Qin Bei frowned slightly, looking quite surprised. After all, the man in front of him had extremely impure thoughts, so he also exerted too much force.

After saying these words, Zhu Hao dusted himself off, glanced at Qin Bei fearfully, smiled bitterly, and quickly left the ring.

Today, his old face has been completely disgraced.

He originally thought that he should perform well in the presence of a beautiful woman, but unexpectedly, Qin Bei's strength far exceeded his imagination.

He even had a guess that Qin Bei's strength was the same as Yun Mo's that he had seen before, and was much more than what he saw on the surface.

Thinking of Ji Yuanyang's tragic situation, Zhu Hao couldn't tell the strength of the two for a while.

Seeing Zhu Hao taking the initiative to admit defeat, everyone had a look of shock on their faces at first, but later, they understood the other party's approach.

Among the four young masters, only Young Master Yan Xin was the least likely to fight. The battle between the two could be said to be extremely fierce at the beginning. However, later on, Young Master Yan Xin was obviously unable to succeed, so admitting defeat was the best choice.

Guo Lin nodded imperceptibly. The battle between the two was exactly as he expected.

"The last battle, Qin Bei, Yun Mo!"

"The two have entered the final decisive battle. In view of the first round of this mentor competition, Yun Mo won the first place in the talent test."

"Then in this second round of the arena competition, if Yun Mo and Qin Bei fight to a draw, the final winner will still be Yun Mo!"

"What the Governor (Lord) said makes sense. After all, Yun Mo defeated Young Master Liufeng with an absolute advantage in the talent test."

When everyone outside the court heard this, most of them nodded in agreement.

Then, under the eager eyes of everyone, Guo Lin walked up to the two of them and said: "The next step is up to you two."

"Sheriff, I wonder if we can add some other tricks to the battle between the two of us?"

Qin Bei stepped forward, leaned over and asked.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Guo Lin frowned slightly and said.

Qin Bei turned to face Yun Mo and said: "Brother Yun, it's too boring for you and me to fight only with fists and feet. How about adding other elements?"

After hearing this, Yun Mo pondered for a while and said, "You mean using weapons?"

"exactly!"

Qin Bei's eyes lit up.

Seeing this, Guo Lin also nodded slightly, agreeing with the two people's decision.

After all, there shouldn't be any big grievances between the two people in front of him, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

On the ring, the wind was blowing, and the two people stood facing each other at a distance.

Then, in Yun Mo's sight, a long red stick appeared in Qin Bei's hand.

"Brother Yun, this stick is called Xuantian Lihuo Stick, and it is a top-grade spiritual weapon!"

Qin Bei clenched his long stick, and his brows were filled with fierce fighting spirit. In the talent test, Yun Mo defeated the three of them, and now in the martial arts competition, how could he, Young Master Liufeng, be defeated by the same person consecutively.

"Master Liufeng actually took out the Xuantianli Fire Stick!"

When everyone outside the venue saw the long stick glowing with red light, they immediately let out a burst of exclamation.

"I think back then, Mr. Liufeng used the Lihuo stick technique to travel in all directions, and entered the Xuanyin sect alone, killing more than ten Yin spirit generals, and finally left calmly!"

"Young Master Liufeng became the leader of the four young masters precisely because of that battle. I never thought that Yun Mo would be able to make Young Master Liufeng use the Xuantianli Fire Stick!"

Outside the court, everyone looked at the two figures on the stage with intense eyes. Mr. Liufeng had always been extremely powerful, but few people had witnessed his true strength. Today was an opportunity.

In the distance, a hot wave of air steamed into the void, Yun Mo's eyes showed solemnity, and he no longer hesitated, accompanied by a loud sword chant.

A purple sword light shone in the void, causing everyone to feel a sting in their eyeballs.

"The sword's name is Han Guang, it's the best in the spiritual realm!"

"What a sharp sword!"

Qin Bei could feel the awe-inspiring chill coming from the air.

Yun Mo's expression was calm, but the corner of his mouth was pulled down. He had obtained the Cold Light Sword in Tianyuan Pavilion, and it was the old man Mo Wuya who received him at that time.

At that time, he thought he had taken advantage of it. Later, when he came to the Northern Dynasty, he vaguely understood that this sword was most likely given to him by the mysterious master of Tianyuan Pavilion.

Originally, he thought that the Cold Light Sword was just a spiritual sword, but as his cultivation level improved, the power of the Cold Light Sword also increased further.

He had a hunch that the level of the Cold Light Sword should exceed the spiritual level, but for the time being, due to his cultivation, part of the strength of the Cold Light Sword could not be revealed.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Yun Mo held his sword diagonally, his momentum rising sharply.

Although the cultivation level of the two men was only at the spiritual pulse level, the mighty aura exuded from their bodies made everyone feel terrified.

The two of them looked at each other, and the next moment their bodies rushed out at the same time.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and everyone outside the venue couldn't help but feel shocked.

Yun Mo's long sword slashed down horizontally, strong winds exploded in the air, and air waves billowed.

Qin Bei moved his feet slightly and pulled away a few meters sideways. Then, he quickly rotated the fire stick in his hand. The strong wind was biting and the whirlwind of fire poured down towards Yun Mo.

In the shadow of the stick and sword, Yun Mo retracted his sword and defended, stepped back, and turned sideways to block his chest with his sword.

boom!

The two collided with each other, causing fire and rain to burst out.

With the huge force coming from the sword blade, Yun Mo's body scraped against the table and he took a few steps back.

What a heavy force!

Yun Mo's eyes were solemn, and he rubbed his right hand that held the sword. His mouth was even slightly numb.

In the distance, Qin Bei's eyes flashed and he stamped his feet, only to see a stream of fiery red spiritual power emitting from the fire stick.

"Buzz"

His figure was like an arrow leaving the string, and he disappeared in an instant. Everyone in the audience could only see an afterimage glowing with fire.

"Lihuo stick technique, lift the sky and slash!"

Qin Bei shouted loudly, and the Lihuo stick, wrapped in flames, struck above Yun Mo.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, the remaining power of the stick technique remained undiminished, and the violent red spiritual light shrouded Yun Mo like an overwhelming force.

"Cross sword slash!"

The crimson light fell down like a long river. Yun Mo's eyes flashed, and he held the long sword in his palm diagonally in front of him, and then slashed out with two sword lights in succession.

Under the shocked eyes of countless people in the audience, the two sword lights actually intersected in the void and turned into a 'cross'.

Boo!

A high-pitched roar fell, and the two figures stepped back at the same time.

There was another uproar around the stage. The strength of the two people on the stage was clearly at the spiritual level, but the fluctuations in the aura that overflowed made them palpitate.

Kick!

Stopping his retreat, Qin Bei swayed, his eyes showing a rare heaviness.

Just now, he took the lead and took the initiative by surprise, but he was at a disadvantage in the duel between the two.

Try your best and never lose!

The long stick stood in front of him, and suddenly, a huge fire appeared on the stick.

The fiery red spiritual power rose up like a whirlwind of flames, and the surrounding spiritual power quickly shrank, faintly turning into a long red pillar standing on the table.

Yun Mo raised his brows and his eyes became solemn. The spiritual pulse realm could actually exert such power. He was worthy of being the first among the four young masters!

However, the next moment, the sound of swords resounded through the void, and the swords of all sword wielders lost control and began to tremble.

"How is this going?"

Everyone in the audience looked at me, and I looked at you, and everyone was a little confused.

"This boy!"

Feeling the mysterious sword intent that filled the world, Guo Lin couldn't help but gasp, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

All the sword intent in his body burst out. Yun Mo raised his eyes, and in the depths of his dark eyes, there was condensed the most powerful sword light in the world.

Without any extra moves, Yun Mo just slashed away with one sword.

The originally menacing fiery red pillar shadow became extremely fragile when it encountered this sword light, and was instantly annihilated into nothingness.

Qin Bei's eyes narrowed, looking at the sword light that was coming quickly, he quickly blocked the fire stick in his hand in front of his chest.

boom!

And at this moment, Qin Bei suddenly felt an unstoppable force coming like a tide.

Kick, kick, kick!

His body suddenly retreated backwards, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Qin Bei slammed the Lihuo Stick towards the stage, so that he did not fall under the ring.

What?

Young Master Liufeng was defeated!

For a moment, everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the scene on the stage, with great disbelief in their eyes.

The leader of the four young masters in Tianhe County actually lost to Yun Mo in terms of spiritual vein cultivation!

"This county governor announces that the final winner of the battle between good teachers is Yun Mo!"


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