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Text Chapter 12 Who is the king and who is the bandit?

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    Lu Mo's pupils emitted a cold silver light for a moment, and his spiritual energy radiated into the world, causing Elder Dou Mo to tremble in surprise. He murmured and moved his lips, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand: "My dear, that turbulent mental wave just now,  Is it emanating from the little guy in the body-forging realm? " "The Immortal True Solution pays attention to the spirit, otherwise it would never have consumed Lu Mo's spiritual soul as a test, so Lu Mo naturally mastered the use of the majestic spirit in battle.  Mysterious!  It is the simplest way to use it to radiate the power of your spirit and easily discern the weaknesses of the guy who is showing off his power on the opposite side.  Fang Zhouji was right. Someone had indeed seen the ending, but unfortunately it was not him.  The bright flowing silver in Lu Mo's eyes disappeared instantly. That was the vision of a boiling spirit!  Then he suddenly turned around and rolled around, seemingly embarrassed. Many people were about to laugh, but then they were shocked.  Because Lu Mo was actually strolling in the light of the red lotus sword with murderous intent!  It feels like a small boat swimming freely in the stormy waves, how comfortable it is!  Elder Dou Mo was the only one among the three thousand people who could clearly see the fire. He couldn't help but uttered a sound of surprise and was amazed.  Even those who can find flaws in the enemy's sword light may not dare to risk crossing the strangled sword light. That requires great courage and decisiveness to achieve success.  Lu Mo rolled and came to Fang Zhouji's face. The latter was trembling and still didn't believe it, but he immediately hit with a powerful punch. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The beating that broke the bridge of the nose made countless people feel the same. They looked sympathetically at Ark Ji, who collapsed to the ground, and a smear of nosebleeds in the sky.  "Now." Lu Mo sighed slightly, stepped on the skull of the angry and roaring Fang Zhouji, grabbed his fairy sword with his bare hands, then hung it on his fragile neck, shrugged: "Tell me, who is a waste?"  The person covered his face in shame, gritted his teeth and shut up, refusing to speak, but he was very stubborn.  Lu Mo sneered and reminded him indifferently: "On the martial arts stage, life or death does not matter. Of course, I am just telling you that there was such a rule Now if I step on your skull and see your brains explode, it doesn't matter.  , or slit your throat and make you suffocate while coughing up blood Of course, I was actually just joking." "Say!" The smile on Lu Mo's face suddenly faded, and he suddenly roared.  All three thousand disciples felt that his coldness could freeze their bones.  "Me." Fang Zhouji's liver and gallbladder were split, and he felt that he was about to lose control of his pants, so he had no choice but to admit his mistake.  Lu Mo lifted him up like a quail, then patted his face gently and smiled lightly: "Actually, there is no such rule. You must keep your hands when fighting swords to avoid hurting the friendship between the same disciples. I am really following  You're joking, why don't you believe me?" Fang Zhouji walked down the martial arts stage with his limbs limp and lost his mind. He didn't dare to look at Lu Mo anymore and even restrained his thoughts of revenge.  One hit, instant kill.  Lu Mo used only three breaths to completely overturn all the disciples' impressions of him. For a while, no one came on stage to challenge him, and he suddenly fell silent.  "When he first entered, he was obviously only at the first level of the body forging realm, but the fist he just made was at least the fourth level for the body forging!" Someone finally reacted and was inexplicably horrified.  That means that Lu Mo broke through from the first level to the fourth level of the body forging realm in just two months, or even more if he had hidden his clumsiness!  Such speed is simply astonishing.  "Could it be that Senior Brother Xiao Shoujing colluded with Lu Mo to deceive us? In fact, he has a high-level cultivation level in the Body Forging Realm?" Someone immediately suspected.  A prestigious inner sect leader struck the conspiracy theorist to the ground with his sword, and said contemptuously: "Everyone knows the character of Senior Brother Xiao Shoujing! Is it your turn to spread rumors? Senior Brother Xiao, no matter how poor he is,  Embarrassed, would you have time to deceive the spiritual stones from the outer disciples? Furthermore, even if Senior Brother Xiao is mistaken, will the Hidden Sword Pavilion also make mistakes? "The time it takes to eliminate the light ball in the Hidden Sword Pavilion means that the level of that person is absolutely not good.  No matter what the problem is, unless you are an idiot with cerebral palsy, no one will be clumsy when choosing a practice that is related to the future.  And this is all public information, clearly visible outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion.  Immediately, no one dared to question it anymore, and everyone had no doubts about Lu Mo's first-level cultivation of the Body Forging Realm.  "Although he is already eighteen years old, and at this age he only has the fourth level of the body training realm, he is indeed very mediocre. But if it only takes two months to go from the first level to the fourth level of body training, his potential is indeed extraordinary.  Ah." Elder Dou Mo sighed, looking at Lu Mo with admiration, and the anger he felt when he first came was gone.  After getting rid of the Ark, the crowd was slightly sluggish, but quickly calmed down.  After all, even though Lu Mo's practice has advanced rapidly, he is still only at the fourth level of the Body Forging Realm. Most of the inner disciples have strong Baoyuan Realm cultivation, and many of the outer disciples have perfected the Body Forging Realm.? Although Lu Mo may have great potential, he is still not good enough.  After some pushing and shoving in the crowd, an outer disciple who was at the eighth level of the body training realm turned over and stepped onto the martial arts stage. He smiled lightly and said: "Bai Shuangxi, the five elements belong to water, and is at the eighth level of the body training realm. Junior brother, please give me some advice." "Senior brother, you are polite, please.  That's it." Lu Mo responded respectfully.  People respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot. Lu Mo is by no means an arrogant and domineering person, but if others step on their noses and faces, Lu Mo will retaliate.  Bai Shuangxi didn't say much. He untied an immortal gourd from his waist bag, held the sword in his right hand, and immediately pulled out a water line as thick as a thumb. Then it expanded rapidly and suddenly turned into a roaring water dragon. It licked Bai Shuangxi's fingers docilely, and gradually  It is actually a terrifying length of twenty meters.  Lu Mo's eyes were filled with silver light, and he quickly searched for dozens of fatal flaws in the frozen water dragon's body.  After all, it was only a body-forging spell, and the power required to fill an entire dragon skeleton was extremely high. Therefore, Bai Shuangxi had to make some choices and strengthen the protection of key parts. However, he could not have expected that Lu Mo would be able to  The evildoer can completely see through the distribution of his Tao power.  "The dragon's belly, the dragon's beard, and the second dragon's claw on the left are all fatal weaknesses." Lu Mo smiled lightly, showing that he was holding the pearl of wisdom in his hand, and had no intention of attacking at all, which surprised Bai Shuangxi, who was originally full of confidence.  Extremely.  Lu Mo was so proud that he had to wait until the dragon skeleton was filled with weak water to a complete state before giving it a try. This shows how arrogant he is!  Bai Shuangxi narrowed his eyes, still gritted his teeth and gave the order: "Quick! The dragon skeleton defends the enemy." The ice dragon soared into the sky, and the giant body almost filled the martial arts arena. When it launched an offensive, its aggressive and fierceness made many hugs  The core disciples of Yuanjing all felt terrified!  If he were to confront Bai Shuangxi, he would never be allowed to use all of his dragon-skeleton filling skills, countless people secretly thought.  This time, no matter how strong Lu Mo is, he can't compete with him, right?  Bai Shuangxi is obviously not a mediocre eighth-level forging player, but a guy who also has the ability to leapfrog challenges.  He followed the path of a tomb robber, specializing in digging the tombs of ancient emperors. As expected, he found the ancient emperor's favorite sacrificial object - a complete dragon skeleton.  " Then with a true dragon skeleton and weak water that can suspend the void, he can actually compete with ordinary perfect monks in the body forging realm.  A story about dragon and snake suddenly appeared!  Lu Mo was clumsy, but he had no choice but to fall into the trap on the narrow martial arts stage.  The terrifying body of the dragon skeleton tied him directly in the center. Next, as long as he tightened and strangled, Lu Mo would be crushed and suffocated to death!  "Junior brother Lu Mo, just admit defeat. I didn't want to hurt you." Bai Shuangxi was very kind. Seeing that the suspense had been killed, she warned with a proud smile.  As brothers, they will still support each other when they travel to the mainland in the future, and Bai Shuangxi does not want to be at odds with Lu Mo.  "Senior Brother Bai, please protect your weak water." Lu Mo suddenly smiled, which made all the surrounding disciples feel strange. Could it be that he still had a way to break the situation in the obvious place of death?  Lu Mo grabbed the dragon's beard with one hand. No one expected that the giant dragon skeleton would be staggered and fell by him!  Baishuang Judeng's face was full of horror. Why was Lu Mo able to see through the dragon's most fatal weakness?  When we think about a life-and-death battle, who would be so bored as to speculate that nose hair is the key to life?  ??Following that, Lu Mo shook up his white clothes, rolled up and stepped on the dragon's body, jumped up, and then pierced the abdomen with a sword, turning the dragon's intestines and stomach into pieces.  Then he pulled out the sword and threw it directly at the second dragon claw on the left, cutting it off Bai Shuangxi was stunned. His dragon skeleton was still showing its teeth and claws in the first moment, but it suddenly collapsed in the second moment. The contrast was huge.  It was almost like a voluptuous beauty taking off her clothes seductively, suddenly revealing her majestic and furry companion under her crotch.  "How did you discover the three most deadly points of my Dragon Skeleton Taoism? Obviously every time I shape the Dragon Skeleton, the life gate is chosen randomly, and there is absolutely no way I can catch the rules" Bai Shuangxi  Devastated, he spent three years robbing tombs, refining bones, collecting weak water, and another three years, but his efforts proved to be in vain, and he suddenly lost his composure.  Lu Mo smiled bitterly and used the Sky Sword Sect's basic Sky Control Technique to suspend the weak water in the air. After all, if the weak water comes into contact with the earth, it will immediately escape and disappear. Then he explained: "I am gifted and can easily see through  All the tricks are just flawed. Brother Bai, please don't be offended." Bai Shuangxi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately woke up and activated the immortal gourd to take back the ton of weak water. He gratefully held his hand and said, "Thank you for your advice. There are indeed people outside the world.  " Lu Mo nodded. He had to fight ten sword fights every day. That was stipulated in his fee terms, so Lu Mo still had eight fights to fight, but he was already winning wildly.  Arrogantly facing the crowd of three thousand disciples: "Let's fight quickly. After ten rounds, I will go back and sleep in." The crowd was in an uproar, because although Lu Mo fought repeatedlyBoth of them were killed with one strike without consuming any power at all. If they were the same people with cultivation levels below the eighth level of the body forging realm, they would probably fall into his hands.  The outer disciples hesitated, frowned, and cursed in their hearts: "What about the 'Guaranteed Victory' that was promised in the advertisement? Didn't you say 'honest, kind, honest and honest'? Profiteers! Naked filth and vulgarity  Profiteer!"
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