Chapter 133: Life and Death Battle (Second Update) A mushroom cloud rose into the sky, the smoke and dust cleared, and a figure emerged from it. The figure was dressed in black and had long flowing hair. It was Li Mo.
Li Mo had a cruel smile on his face, holding an arm in his hand, with blood dripping on the battlefield, which was shocking.
Behind Li Mo, the previously arrogant young man was lying on the ground, covering his other shoulder with one hand, and blood was gushing out uncontrollably.
"Wow!" The audience suddenly burst into noise from the silence, shouting loudly. They couldn't believe the fact in front of them. A monk actually defeated a spiritual cultivator and tore off one of his arms.
The young man's previous words were some heroic words, which gave Li Duo a reassurance and made him feel at ease. He naturally believed that a second-level spiritual cultivator could defeat or even kill Li Mo.
Elder Ruifeng, the director of the Great Freedom Palace, sat on the chair, looked at Li Mo with tiger eyes, and said with a bold smile: "This young man is not simple. He can defeat a cultivator at a young age. He is a rare talent.
With my eyesight, if nothing happens, he will definitely have a place in the Netherland in the future. Little girl, you might as well take a closer look. Although his cultivation is not very high now, based on his age, once he is given time
, he will definitely be a strong man."
The youngest daughter of the Lord of the Great Freedom Palace, named Qing Ling, heard Ruifeng's words, her little nose twitched, she frowned and curled up her little mouth, "He is the one who is a monk. The person I want to marry must be a monk."
A top master, even if he is not as good as my father, he is at least a spiritual cultivator, and only in this way can he be worthy of my Qingling."
Qing Ling chuckled, but she still didn't agree with Li Mo's status as a genius master. Deep down in her heart, she really didn't like this monk. There were so many powerful people in the Li family that you could count them all on your fingers, and he, Li Mo, was not among them.
Consider scope.
The referee looked at the arm in Li Mo's hand, then looked at the young man lying on the ground, and said stumblingly: "No. 4444 Li Mosheng."
Li Mo threw away his arm and walked off the stage. During this period, the girls in the stands screamed and made secret glances at Li Mo. At this time, Li Mo's status in the hearts of these girls immediately became countless times higher. They all wanted to find such a master.
As a husband, at least for now, Li Mo has unlimited potential.
Li Duo sat there with his eyes wide open. Even now, he still can't believe that Li Mo can beat the role he assigned. In his mind, this round is a dead end and Li Mo can't be complete.
Walk off the battlefield.
"How did he do it?"
Next to him was a familiar face. Li Mo had seen it before. It was Li Mu, the son of the Supreme Elder. At this time, the aura floating around Li Mu seemed to be that of a master of spiritual cultivation. In a few days, he had actually reached the state of peeping. This must be
It's his father's role.
"His crystal fist is weird. If what I expected is correct, he doesn't have the strength to defeat Xiu Ling. It's just that the person you found was too careless and let him take advantage of the loophole. All the energy of the water curtain was absorbed by that crystal.
The fist absorbed it, increasing its power, and it appeared suddenly and was hard to guard against, so he accidentally fell into the kid's way and lost unjustly." Li Mu shook his head and analyzed the whole story.
"No matter what, this kid still has potential. I won't allow him to live in this world anymore. Only in this way can I feel at ease, and Jun Zizhu will quickly fall into my arms."
"What do you want to do? We can't cheat in this game. There are 20,000 people ranked, and no one knows who can be ranked. We finally met one and was defeated by Li Mo."
"I don't care, I must let him die. I will order all the children of the city who are loyal to their father to fight to the death when they encounter Li Mo. I want him to die in an honorable manner and let the world know the consequences of offending me."
"Aren't you afraid that your father will say something about you? After all, it won't be good for his reputation."
"Don't you know that the more I act like this, the more I will demonstrate the strength of our Panmen. When those people see the strength of our Panmen, they will not flock to us."
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When Li Mo returned to the Beicheng area, Jun Zizhu was nowhere to be seen, and he didn't know where he went.
The other people in Beicheng were still there. The way the clan leader and the head of the law enforcement hall looked at Li Mo changed. Li Mo actually tore off the arm of the second spiritual cultivator. This also meant that he could be killed. It also meant that Li Mo had
The strength to kill oneself, because the law enforcement hall master and the clan leader are both monks, if they were to face Li Mo, there is really no certainty who will die.
"Master, what do you need?" The patriarch smiled flatteringly, bowed and said to Li Mo.
"Young Master? Oh...it turns out to be the title of Young Master in Beicheng. When I was in Beicheng, several people called me Young Master. The patriarch looked down on me a hundred times, but now he is willing to call me Young Master." Li Mo's heart moved and he sneered again and again.
Such people are not enough to achieve great things.
"I need to close my eyes and rest." After saying this, Li Mo ignored the others, sat down, closed his eyes tightly, and regained his strength.
The clan leader was shunned by Li Mo, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Don't be too proud, Master Li Duo will take care of you for me."
Time came to night in a blink of an eye. Li Mo had already fought five or six times. He did not encounter any spiritual masters in the subsequent battles and successfully advanced.
The cities of the Li family are not all the same. Some are big cities with abundant resources and the talents they produce are strong. Some small cities even have some second-level monks participating in the competition.
There were only a thousand people left to participate in the rankings, and Li Mo was among them. Some opponents even gave up directly when they saw it was Li Mo. Li Mo could defeat a master of spiritual cultivation, but not everyone could fight head-on.
The Nether Realm is vast and boundless, larger than ancient China on Earth. The number of strong men produced in such a huge area is like the stars in the sky, innumerable.
The lowest level of the remaining thousand people was also a monk of the Twelve Paths. There was no lower level of cultivation than this. At this time, Li Mo had to lament why the Li family could rule the Nether Realm because the Li family had this strength.
"No. 4444 Li Mo, No. 136 Li Ku."
The referee called for two people again.
Li Mo flew up to the No. 5 battle platform. He thought that the power would break it into pieces, but after the recovery of the Li family's formation, they gathered together again to form the battle platform.
In front of Li Mo, Li Ku looked heroic, dressed in black robes, standing proudly, and said to Li Mo with high morale: "Li Ku, I would like to have Young Master Beicheng give me some advice, can you please give me a favor?".
Li Mo stood there calmly, listening to what Li Ku continued to say.
Li Ku looked at Li Mo with a smile and said, "I wonder if you have the guts to fight in a life-and-death battle?"
Li Mo felt awe-struck in his heart, "Here we come, another person brought by Li Duo. It seems that Li Duo is also determined to get rid of him."
Li Mo raised his head and laughed loudly: "What kind of advice is actually given in a life and death battle? I am very interested in such a competition!"
"A battle of life and death?" The onlookers laughed. Since the battle is for life and death, it will definitely be more exciting. Many people have their eyes fixed on the fifth battle stage. One is Li Ku, the number one master in Ningdi City, whose cultivation is unfathomable.
Li Mo, who can tear off the arm of a spiritual cultivator, met and it was a life and death battle. Naturally, it was a dragon-tiger fight!
Li Mo stood as straight as a javelin and stood as still as a mountain on the battlefield. He stared at Li Ku and said loudly: "You should know the grudge between Li Duo and I. Don't become someone else's victim."
Li Ku chuckled, without the tension of a life-and-death battle at all, and said, "Don't worry about it, you only have one task now, which is to show your life." After saying that, he took off his black robe, revealing a body of hard muscles.
Zhong Yan took a closer look and saw that there were fifteen stab wounds on Ku Qing's upper body, one of which had just healed. Even a determined person like Li Mo couldn't help but click his tongue.
"It seems that he is a monk who often grows up in battles. He should have some tricks." Li Mo thought in his mind and became more focused.
He launched the attack first, ran to Li Ku, and punched his head. Li Ku activated his fist and punched out directly.
Pengpeng! Neither of them could dodge, and both of them punched each other hard. The battle of life and death was really cruel.
Taking a long breath, Li Ku showed a cruel smile like a hungry wolf hunting prey, and said sinisterly: "Li Mo, you and I have the same cultivation level. Maybe you are better than me in strength, but I know how to kill people with one strike.
You have to be careful!" Li Ku, who has experienced hundreds of battles, lives in a frontier city in the Dongfang Yuling Region, where there are bloody and cruel battles all year round, fighting for monster inner elixirs, elixirs, and weapons.
The fists speak for themselves, but survival speaks for itself.
A hit is guaranteed to hit, and what Li Ku learned was killing combat skills.
Li Mo didn't care. He shouted loudly and said, "Am I scared? Just let your horse come over!"
A smell of blood spread out from Li Ku's body, and his palms turned into eagle claws. His body jumped like a tiger pouncing on food, and the claws came down on Li Mo's head. The sharp wind from the claws hurt Li Mo's face.
Li Mo sneered, stretched out his long arm, but his body remained motionless, wow! Like Changhong striking out, the big hand seal of vitality directly pressed against Li Ku's claws, knocking him back.
As soon as the blow missed, Li Ku turned around, turned his palm into a fist, and hit Li Mo on the back. The opposite place was the heart on his chest. If he was hit, even if he didn't die, his future cultivation would be affected.
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"A battle of life and death? It's really vicious!" Li Mo sneered, motionless as a mountain, his feet spread apart into a horse stance, his arms pressed down, and all the muscles in his body were like fine iron at this moment.
When the iron fist was about to reach his back, Li Mo raised his hind legs, like a scorpion, and hooked Li Ku's neck, where his throat was, the key to his life.