Chapter 31: The Battle of the Concubine The gloomy dark clouds in the sky are layer upon layer, rolling up one after another, covering the sky and the earth. They cover the sun one after another. There is a posture that will not stop until the sun is covered.
In the center of the arena, there is a huge smooth stone, three feet square. The surface of the huge stone is smooth and has no edges and corners. It is beaten by wind and rain, and it looks more and more like a pebble.
At the corner of the boulder, a ladder made of wood spirals up.
On the boulder, Li Mo looked at the young master carefully.
He is a handsome man with clear eyebrows and fair skin. He is wearing a white gown. His hair is tied with a purple rope and tied on his back, facing the wind.
The young man's eyes showed contempt from time to time. Li Mo knew that he was not only contemptuous of himself, but also of the thousands of so-called heroes of the younger generation of Beicheng in the stands.
Li Taishan, who was on the second floor, stared at the eldest son on the stage intently and frowned: "Why is the eldest son back? This is not good. After all, Shi Qi is a concubine who has no skills and combat skills, and Shangliyuan actually sent him
The strongest eldest son is not suitable?"
When the patriarch heard this, he burst into laughter: "Elder Taishan is overly worried. Since he is the person favored by the third elder, how can he not have some skills? You can rest assured that I have already said hello to the boss, and he will be there when the time comes.
Be merciful."
Li Taishan looked at Li Zheng, because he knew that the only one who could change and stop him now was Li Zheng.
But Li Zheng sat there motionless, as if he didn't hear or see, as if he was attracted by the two people on the ring.
Li Taishan was helpless. He was just the elder of a small family that had been sent to the outside world. Compared with Li Zheng, the deacon of Zigui Mountain, he was like a tiger or a cat. He shook his head and set his sights on the high platform.
Li Zheng has his own considerations. The people the Third Elder values are all geniuses. The eldest young masters in Shangliyuan don’t put geniuses in their eyes. If this bastard can’t even defeat the eldest son, then how can he be considered a genius?
, talk about how to get the appreciation of the third elder.
On the three-foot-square arena, two people who had never met before were looking at each other like enemies.
"This guy beats my brother, so he doesn't take me seriously. Isn't my reputation in Beicheng enough to deter these young people?" The eldest son has always been very arrogant. He looked at Li Mo and thought.
Li Moyi cupped his hand and said, "Kan Yuan Seventeen, please give me some advice."
"Hmph, you are just the bastard who beat my younger brother and fourth child."
"Reciprocity is a courtesy!" Li Mo replied simply.
"Today you can fight me in front of thousands of people. You are considered extraordinary among the common people. But your extraordinaryness is destined to be accumulated with blood. You must be ready."
"please!"
"Hurry up and take action. I will give you three moves. My time is precious, so do it as fast as you can." The eldest son looked nonchalant.
After Li Mo said the word "please", his body moved, like a big black octopus with tentacles all over its body, rushing towards the eldest son.
The eldest son glanced sideways, raised his hand and swept it casually, covering Li Mo with his huge palm force.
"Bump, bump, bump", there were three loud sounds, like thunderbolts on a cloudy sky, which was impressive. With the powerful impact, Li Mo flew away and fell on the edge of the huge stone arena.
The eldest son could not help but take a few steps back, and then turned to face Li Mo. He did not expect that a bastard could withstand his blow.
Li Mo stood up slowly and wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, "It's really not easy. You can't fight it with physical strength alone." Li Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of madness and he walked towards the eldest son again.
With a wild roar, Li Mo roared like a tiger, and his whole body jumped into the air, two feet high. Li Mo was sitting cross-legged in the air, like the solemn Buddha in the temple, and his whole body was pressed down.
The eldest son was disdainful and without even looking at him, he pointed a fist filled with vitality at Li Mo.
When Li Mo was about to come into contact with the eldest son's fist, he suddenly transformed, with his body unexpectedly facing down and his left hand stretched out, grabbing the eldest son's fist tightly like a pair of iron pliers.
His right hand was shining with vitality, and he hit the eldest son hard. He hit the eldest son with a thousand-pound hammer with all his strength, and the eldest son had to dodge.
Li Mo's vitality is particularly bright, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the quality of Li Mo's vitality is not comparable to that of the eldest son.
The eldest son flew backwards sideways, trying his best to avoid Li Mo's blow.
Li Mo was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He passed his legs from behind and pinched the eldest young master's neck directly.
The eldest son was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. If he was caught, he would lose all initiative and had to squat down.
The legitimate son of the Li family, who has reached the fourth level of Heaven in the First Meng Realm, has no choice but to passively avoid it because he has no actual combat experience.
The eldest son who was squatting on the ground did not escape. Li Mo, whose feet were like hooks, stepped on the eldest son's left shoulder.
"Ahhhhhh," the eldest son howled, with a hint of unwillingness and even more humiliation. He never expected that he would be stepped on by a bastard.
"Scorpion Wind Legs" teacher Chang Deli's combat skills are middle-level yellow-level, low-level but not good. Today, Li Mo used him to jump over the level and injure the eldest son. Teacher Chang Deli is proud of himself.
The eldest young master stood up and glared at Li Mo. He was really angry. The proud young man from Beicheng, who felt that he was the strongest young man in Beicheng, was stepped on by a bastard. He was going to kill someone now, even if he didn't
According to the clan leader's orders, he also wanted to cut this little bastard into pieces.
He took a black cloth bag from his waist and took out a large golden bow under Li Mo's incredible gaze.
The three-foot-long bow is entirely golden, shining brightly and dazzlingly against the sunlight.
When the big golden bow was taken out, countless women were screaming in the stands. The eldest son in white was handsome, handsome and unrestrained. He was definitely the Prince Charming in the eyes of women.
In comparison, Li Mo is inferior in more ways than one. Li Mo is not ugly, but he is not a handsome guy either.
In the corner of the arena, Chang Deli was about to jump down, but was caught by Chang Deke. Chang Deke didn't say anything, just shook his head, and Chang Deli stopped.
In the attic, Li Taishan stood up and said, "How can you use weapons? Stop the competition immediately. I can't let Seventeen get injured. This will lose an amazingly talented person."
The clan leader glanced at Li Zheng and said slowly: "The giant stone arena formation has been activated and we cannot enter."
Seeing that Li Zheng still didn't say a word, Li Taishan sighed: "Alas!" He sat down helplessly.
When Li Mo saw the eldest son taking out the big golden bow, he didn't take it seriously, "It's just a show." He was so interested in the eldest son's black cloth bag.
The bow the eldest master took out was called "Wan Jian Shang", which was a top-grade Xuan-level weapon and was an imitation of a prestigious weapon.
The reason why it is called Wan Jian Shang instead of "Wan Jian Shang" is because it shoots "swords" instead of "arrows".
This Wan Jian Shang was once a legendary emperor's magic weapon. Now all Wan Jian Shang appearing in the world are imitations, but even the imitations are astonishingly powerful.
The eldest son stared at Li Mo and said: "Boy, you angered me. Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but you didn't know what to do. You hurt my brother first, and now you let me be humiliated. I want you to know the consequences of humiliating me."
, that is when the body dies and the Tao disappears.”
After saying that, he stamped his feet fiercely, held the bow in his left hand, and drew Xuan in his right hand. His strong vitality formed a bright long sword and pointed at Li Mo.