The True Interpretation of Immortality records methods of transforming the power of the spirit and soul. Among them, the ferocious monsters that adhere to the sword's wind and evolve into soul-shaking beasts are quite crude among them. As long as you can be tough and unafraid of the enemy, the mental illusion will not cause any harm, and it can only be in vain. But Zhao Xiangwu only knew about the existence of the tiger that shook the world in the tortoise shell illustrated book. How could he not be afraid of the lifelike phantom of the tiger that Lu Mo had transformed? ! “Actually…he was about to wet his pants. Zhao Xiangwu, who had a numb scalp, could have blocked it, but the sword light lightly passed over his neck, like a soft breeze All the audience were stunned, because Zhao Xiangwu, who was so majestic just now, was now in a state of despair and madness. Roar: "Is my head still there?" The three thousand disciples were laughing so hard that they were beating their chests because Lu Mo's phantom only targeted Zhao Xiangwu, and the one who fell in the eyes of the other disciples was Lu Mo. Zhao Xiangwu grinned and waved his sword, and Zhao Xiangwu collapsed to the ground in shock. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????… Taoist Yushen changed his face in shock, much more exaggeratedly than Zhao Xiangwu, and grabbed Ming Qing's neck: "Can a guy in the Linghai realm do the manipulation of spiritual phantoms? How can I remember it unless it's the Linghai realm? A great monk in the other realms cannot control spiritual energy like that!" Ming Qing's face was dull: "Baoyuan realm is new to spiritual energy, spiritual sea realm is familiar with spiritual energy, and spiritual sea realm can control spiritual liquid His absolute It’s the use of spiritual energy at the control level!” The elders were stunned for a long time. Yushen Taoist suddenly waved his arms with a ferocious expression: "It's his grandma's fault, I want to accept him as my disciple!" Dou Mo and Jin Chan couldn't laugh or cry, they both shook their heads. The former explained: "That's his gifted super strength. Soul, although you and I can vividly feel the cruelty of the tiger trying to kill the living people, it is only good at simulation and poor at power." The elders fell silent, but neither of them was bothered by Dou Mo's explanation. Half relieved. Because strength can always be improved over time, but a talent that can be simulated vividly? That's really unique! If cultivating the Tao requires only one crazy practitioner to practice in solitary confinement, then why are there so few powerful people in the realm of life and death? Why do the ten major sects praise the practice of enlightenment so much? Zhao Xiangwu was slumped as Lu Mo grabbed his neck, and then lifted him off the ground with all his strength, and held him level in front of him. He sneered lightly: "I am a lowly and poor man, but now I hold your life and death in my hands, Your Majesty." , Your Excellency, your Excellency!” Zhao Xiangwu closed his eyes in pain, and then murmured for a while, Lu Mo immediately patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: “Well, let’s see you there, Your Excellency, the great benefactor …” The former forced a smile, and the loneliness of defeat disappeared from his brows, and he suddenly put his arm around him and became extremely friendly. "When your ten sword fights are over, senior brother will celebrate a banquet for you at the Sword Holding Beauty Building!" Zhao Xiangwu smiled generously, then respectfully lowered his hands and said goodbye to him. The three thousand disciples were all confused. For some reason, the two people who had just been fighting inseparably suddenly became intimate like blood-sucking brothers who chopped off chicken heads and cooked rice wine. Could it be that heroes attract heroes? Both sides actually have Long Yang short sleeves. How to divide peaches? Countless people were silent together. It is a complete victory for those who have perfected the body training realm, no one can deny it, because Lu Mo's victory could not be more beautiful. Walking in the terrifying rain of swords, and subduing the arrogant nobles with one sword will become a legend that everyone talks about. Lu Mo's retreat is really a bit ignorant. In fact, among the three thousand outer disciples, Xu Muyuan and Zhao Xiangwu are the best this year. The sword cultivator with the highest voice is most likely to become a core disciple. But they were all defeated miserably at the hands of Lu Mo, who was only at the fourth level of the Body Forging Realm, oh no, the fifth level of the Body Forging Realm. Thinking of this, the outer disciples all resented and resented that Lu Mo was able to break through during the Sword Fighting Moon and step into the acupoints to practice. It was really a piece of shit luck. But no matter what, the sword fight between Lu Mo and the outer disciples has come to an end. The strongest Dzogchen experts have been defeated one after another, and those low-level disciples may only be able to deliver food Who would be willing to be bored and add defeats to their sword fighting experience? After three hours of waiting, the nine sparring sessions with the remaining Hunter Heart Hunters also ended quickly. Lu Mo remembered the agreement with Zhao Xiangwu, and immediately steeled himself and walked towards the sword-holding beauty building. The outer disciples along the way all looked at them in awe. Who would have thought that the young man who arrived at Tianjian Sect covered in dust and dust, who once looked like a dejected dog, could suddenly rise to prominence and shine two months later? ! The inner disciples have already recognized his strength and feel that according to Lu Mo's level, it is impossible to be demoted. They all nodded frequently to express their closeness. Lu Mo naturally responded humbly and politely. ??Upstairs, the beauty holding the sword, a group of quiteThe female monks with beautiful faces were all dressed in tailored pure white robes, and their clothes were fluttering around Zhao Xiangwu who looked anxious. When Lu Mo finally appeared downstairs, the frightening haze on Zhao Xiangwu's face disappeared. He couldn't help but nodded with relief, and went downstairs to greet him warmly: "Junior brother Lu is almost in a hurry. Come on, come upstairs and have a drink." Take a rest, the sword fight should be resolved smoothly. I specially asked the kitchen to prepare dragonberry juice to relieve your fatigue. " One or two dragonberry juice can be sold for ten spiritual stones. Lu Mo couldn't help but curse. Sighwhat a great discount! After sitting down in the elegant room of Baojian Beauty Building, Zhao Xiangwu suddenly clapped his hands, and all the female cultivators immediately retreated. Zhao Xiangwu also solemnly said: "If junior brother has any need, Baojian Beauty Building You can play with all the female crowns here. But please be sure to listen to Senior Brother's request first." Lu Mo drank the delicious juice in one gulp and said with a slight smile: "Senior Brother, please tell me, I am very interested in your proposal today. "Fifty pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, no problem. I'll pay half of the deposit first." Zhao Xiangwu immediately took off a Xumi pouch from his waist and handed it to Lu Mo, then lowered his voice: "I will." My dream of the throne is all bets on my senior brother. Zhao Shenwu and I, Zhao Xiangwu, have actually killed all the other princes who participated in the fight for the throne. Now there are only two candidates in front of my father, me and him." "But now I have failed completely. Junior brother, please forgive me for being presumptuous. In addition, since you are of lower origin, my situation is already precarious." Zhao Xiangwu shook his head apologetically, and then continued solemnly: "Then Zhao Shenwu also came to our Tianjian Sect to watch the sword fight. In fact, he wanted to compete with me. When the time comes, I will definitely encourage him to fight with you. Please be sure to win the same battle. " Lu Mo was cautious and did not agree immediately. , but asked: "Then what is the difference between Zhao Shenwu's words and your cultivation level?" "Both are in the perfect body training realm." Zhao Xiangwu said lightly, but his face was a little astringent: "But he is a Feng The ace disciple of the Demon Sect is rumored to have been valued by the elders of the inner sect, and he was given three vitality pills! " "What are those?" Lu Mo couldn't help but smile. Zhao Xiangwu couldn't help sighing: "Shengyuan Dan, the best yellow-level elixir, can help people temporarily break through the barrier from the body forging state to the Yuan Bao state, but at the cost of consuming their potential. But you know, for the heirs of our royal family, the most important thing is What he is not afraid of is the consumption of potential. As long as he has the throne and Jiuxi, he will have many elixirs at his fingertips. Then he will definitely take the Shengyuan Dan! " "You said he is the ace disciple of the Demon Sealing Sect?" Lu Mo's warm smile suddenly appeared. The severe cold made Zhao Xiangwu shiver. "That's right." He was very sure. "I'll take it, but I'll add thirty more middle-grade spiritual stones to make sure everything is done." Lu Mo agreed lightly, because he suddenly remembered that Lin Qingcheng's sect was the famous Demon-Sealing Sect. Although the marriage was amicably resolved, he was bullied and had to compromise to get out of trouble. Furthermore, Lu Mo is such a proud man in his bones! Even if Lin Qingcheng doesn't care, with his machismo, he must prove to Lin Qingcheng that I am by no means an ignorant and naughty playboy in your eyes, but a tough guy who stands upright! "Zhao Shenwu? Shengyuan Dan? I will definitely kill you" Recalling the shame of the past, the furious Lu Mo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and directly refused Zhao Xiangwu's invitation to play with the beautiful female cultivator. Return to the Immortal Mansion and practice the immortal truth diligently. "Those female cultivators are obviously mortal women pretending to be human, but Zhao Xiangwu is quite interesting. I say that the Tianjian Sect will never allow female cultivators to do such nasty things Zhao Xiangwu is really nasty. Extremely wretched and incomparable!" Before going to bed, Lu Mo couldn't help but feel regretful, then he slandered Zhao Xiangwu and fell into a deep sleep. ??????????????????????????????? Lu Mo woke up and continued to fight with the other outer sect monks energetically. After killing them until they cried for their fathers and mothers, he was then brutally tortured by the inner sect brothers. Facing a strong man in the Baoyuan Realm, Lu Mo really had no choice but to lose in the sword fight with his inner sect brother. It had no impact on his inner sect core disciples, so he only regarded it as accumulating strength to fight against Zhao Shenwu. experience of. Fighting madman Lu Mo kept fighting until the 29th. When the sword fight date was exhausted, he finally received news from Zhao Xiangwu. Zhao Shenwu had arrived successfully and was sharpening his sword to challenge Lu Mo and prove to his father that he was Better than Zhao Xiangwu. Lu Mo smiled ferociously, standing under the brilliance of the silver moon. In the high-intensity sword fight that lasted for twenty-nine days, Lu Mo fought with the outer disciples and won completely; he fought with the inner disciples and lost all. But the senior brothers who defeated him all encouraged him. On the one hand, Lu Mo was giving them a victory after all. On the other hand, the senior brothers were not blind and stupid. They naturally knew that Lu Mo had great potential, and it was right to show his kindness now. It's a timely help, and you can get away with it if you don't know for sure in the future.Help and support. Lu Mo's martial arts performance stage was already deserted, because no one could stop his wild victory. The outer disciples who were waiting to see his joke also shut up, and they were all worried about how to repay the debt owed by that bastard Lu Mo. Naturally I won't put on a good face for him. "Who will fight with me in a sword fight?" Lu Mo said calmly to the audience, but those who wanted to be humiliated were extremely rare. "I, Zhao Shenwu!" A sword bearing the seal of the Demon Sealing Sect's fangs and angry teeth totem was suddenly inserted into the hard stone slab of the martial arts stage! The Righteous Lord is here.