Chapter 1051 Li Jianxin's Pride

For a moment, there was sword light on one side and fist light on the other. The battle circle illuminated by the two rays of light was like a small sun. Under the horrified eyes of the crowd, the attacks of the two collided together.

"puff!"

For a moment, two figures shot out from the aperture. Who else could it be if it wasn't Li Mo and Li Jianxin?

These two figures shot backward rapidly, and both were shot out of the battle circle. The arms of the two were splashed with blood all the way, and they fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"draw?"

"..."

Seeing that both of them flew out of the battle circle, everyone said in surprise.

Although many of them are strong in the Nascent Soul Realm or the Earth Immortal Realm, the excitement of the battle between these two Golden Core Realm juniors also made these people a little excited.

Menglin laughed even more, so happily.

Menglin pursued martial arts all his life, but had no wife or children. Before meeting Li Mo, he didn't even have an heir. Now Li Mo has practiced the Great Dream Art, although neither of them said it. But both of them have a half-teacher friendship.

And Menglin has long regarded his half of his apprentices as his descendants, so now he sees that his descendants are so powerful. Menglin is happy! Rejoice!

"Cough cough."

Li Mo stood up tremblingly, and looked at Li Jianxin opposite him with a solemn expression. After coming to this world, if you want to ask Li Mo who is the most talented person he has ever met, it must be Li Jianxin.

Li Jianxin's cultivation was only at the Great Perfection level of the Golden Core Realm, but the sword just now was capable of beheading even the strongest at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. This is the frightening thing about sword repair, ignoring the insurmountable gap between Nascent Soul Realm and Golden Core Realm.

While Li Mo lamented the strength of Li Jinxin here, he didn't know that Li Jianxin was looking at Li Mo as if he had seen a ghost.

Why didn't Li Jianxin know that his sword just now could kill a strong man at the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm?

But Li Mo's ability to forcibly attack this sword shows the attack power of Li Mo's punch. Like Li Jianxin's sword, it was capable of blasting to death the existence at the peak of the early Nascent Soul Realm, and Li Mo was able to strike such an attack at the peak of the early Golden Core Realm.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Li Jianxin would never believe anything he said.

Li Jianxin was leaning on a long sword, Li Jianxin's injury was more serious than Li Mo's after all. After all, although the two of them looked miserable, Li Jianxin knew that Li Mo only suffered a little trauma.

As for himself, not only did he have skin trauma, but he also had internal injuries left after forcibly using the human-sword fusion. Immediately after Li Jianxin stood up leaning on his long sword, he said tremblingly

"It's not a tie, I lost!"

The injury I received was more serious than the opponent, and the opponent crossed several small realms to fight with me. At this time, how could the proud Li Jianxin admit that he was even with the opponent? If you do that, it is an insult to yourself! An insult to a generation of sword cultivators!

Li Jianxin's tone didn't show the slightest bit of unwillingness, and he looked at Li Mo with admiration and fighting spirit in his sword eyes. Then Li Jianxin shouted to Li Mo

"Li Mo! After I comprehend Jianxin, how about we fight again?"

"my pleasure!"

Li Mo responded heartily,

Although Li Jianxin is highly talented, he has a high status. But his character is also extraordinary, and he dares to admit his failure. I am afraid that only such a mind can cultivate sword intent.

Li Jianxin admired Li Mo, and Li Mo also admired Li Jianxin a little. It's just that one side admires the opponent's combat power, while the other admires the opponent's heart.

"Li Jianxin admits defeat, Li Mo wins."

Although he wanted to protect Li Jianxin, but Li Jianxin himself conceded defeat, and Yu Xiao couldn't say anything.

As Yu Xiao's voice fell, three envoys immediately stepped forward and handed the rewards to Li Mo, Li Jianxin and Kong Lin'er. Li Mo ranked first and could get one hundred middle-level spirit stones, and Li Jianxin who ranked second could get fifty low-level spirit stones. As for Kong Liner's third place, she can get ten intermediate spirit stones.

A female messenger walked up to Li Mo and couldn't help but take a careful look at Li Mo.

She has been an envoy in the Presbyterian Church for so many years, and has seen many envoys from Tianjiao. But I haven't seen anyone whose cultivation base is at the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core Realm has the combat power to kill a strong man at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

You must know that the strong in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm are already deacons of the Presbyterian Church, and their rights are much greater than those of their envoys. The person in front of him is not cultivated enough, otherwise, the envoys who first entered the Presbyterian Church will bow respectfully when they see each other in the future.

The clansmen who participated in the assessment this year are indeed the strongest group of people in these years.

"Thanks."

Putting away one hundred middle-level spirit stones, Li Mo said with a smile.

Li Mo gained a lot from this assessment. He had previously collected tens of thousands of low-level spirit stones from the storage bags of other youths, and now he has obtained these hundred middle-level spirit stones.

"Okay, from now on, you will be the ambassadors of the Presbyterian Church. You can go back to the village first to have a good year, and then return to the Presbyterian Council to report! Newcomers who enter the Presbyterian Council will have a chance to enter the Library Pavilion. When you come back, there is The deacon will take you to Zangshu Pavilion.

The exercises in Zangshu Pavilion pay attention to a fate word, what kind of exercises you can get in Zangshu Pavilion depends on your luck. "

"yes!"

Including Li Mo, ten people bowed to Yu Xiao and said.

Yu Xiao nodded in satisfaction. Among all the envoys selected over the years, this group is the most satisfied. Unlike previous years, in some years no one passed the test, this year the ones that passed the review actually reached one, and their strength was not weak.

Looking at the group of patriarchs around him, Yu Xiao saw off the guests.

"Everyone, these children will have nothing to do with the cottage after the year. Their mission is to protect the entire Jiuli tribe. If you want to find these children again, you have to wait for them to withdraw from the Presbyterian Church.

The patriarchs who have nothing to do can take the children down the mountain first. "

"Hehe, Jian Xin has to worry about the great elder."

"Batian is a little impatient. If he does something wrong in the elders' meeting, the elder will teach him a lesson."

"..."

Several top-ranked patriarchs chatted cordially with Yu Xiao one after another. And the lower-ranked patriarchs like Meng Lin, who were so different from Yu Xiao, couldn't speak, so they had to go down the mountain honestly.

But along the way, those cottage patriarchs who ranked among the top 18 all took the initiative to talk to Menglin one by one. It looked like an old friend for many years.

In fact, the former Miluo cottage ranks only among the 81 cottages. But now that Menglin has entered the fairyland, and there are talented clansmen like Li Mo in the Miluo village.

Therefore, everyone had a premonition that the status of Miluo Shanzhai would rise in a straight line in the future. So all the patriarchs started chatting with Menglin.

Compared with Gron, everyone keeps a respectful distance. After all, everyone knows that whoever gets close to Gelong will be unlucky. In addition to the results of this assessment in Godot's cottage, there is not even a clansman who passed the second level.

So everyone knows that the future Gordo cottage will be like the setting sun. And the person stepping on the head of Godot's cottage is likely to be the Miluo cottage.

A lone figure, Gelong clenched his fists and looked at Meng Lin who was talking and laughing happily with others. Gron gritted his teeth with hatred, and then Gron said in a deep voice

"Let you be arrogant for a few more months! When Li Mo and Ge Fang have an appointment to fight together, let Ge Fang kill that little bastard!"

The matter of Li Mo and Gelong is already in a situation of endless death.

After all, Gelong suffered internal injuries, which had nothing to do with Li Mo. In addition, Li Mo's killing of Ge Hao indirectly made their Godot cottage lose a strong Nascent Soul Realm in the future. Why doesn't Gelong hate Li Mo?

(Although Gehao's strength is only at the Golden Core Realm, it will be a matter of time before he enters the Nascent Soul Realm.)

Of course, Li Mo and Meng Lin didn't know what was going on in Gelong's mind. Arriving at the open space at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain, Meng Lin announced Li Mo's achievements to the clansmen in a hearty voice.

Meng Lin's voice and the power of the blood have a long history, making it not only the hundreds of people here in the Miluo village. Even the other cottages in the distance can hear clearly.

For a moment, the entire open space was filled with the excited shouts of the Miluo cottage people.

How many years has it been since their Miluo Village has no clan members to participate in such an assessment? Moreover, there were tribesmen who came to participate in the assessment in the past, and the tribesmen who could finally pass the three levels would not meet a single one in decades, let alone get the first result in the final ranking battle.

Now that Li Mo has achieved such an achievement all of a sudden, how can the tribe not be excited?

However, contrary to the performance of the people of Miluo Shanzhai, it is Godot Shanzhai. At this moment, hundreds of tribesmen in Godot's cottage surrounded a dead body. Everyone lowered their heads and their morale was low.

Isn't that corpse exactly that of Gehao? Before Ge Long asked Ge Hao to deal with Li Mo, everyone was at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain, how could these tribesmen not know? So without Ge Long saying anything, these clansmen knew that Ge Hao was killed by Li Mo.

Gehao's status is much higher than that of Ge'an, so if Ge'an dies, everyone can do nothing. But the death of a Gehao was a great touch to the people in Godot's cottage.

Gron's face turned ashen when he saw the clansmen's appearance. Now Gelong hasn't told everyone that he wants to give Miluo Village a spiritual pulse, otherwise everyone's morale may be so low.

"Walk!"

Glenn gritted his teeth tightly, and could only say this one word for a long time. For this place, Gron doesn't want to stay for a minute now.

Several youths lifted Gehao's body, and a team of hundreds of people walked out in silence.

"Brother Menglin! Let's go back first!"

"We're leaving too, brother Menglin."

"..."

The Miluo village is the focus of attention at the moment, and every village ranked in the middle reaches has to say a word to Menglin before leaving.

"Let's go too."

After Meng Lin greeted those people, she led Li Mo and the people from Miluo Village to the outside.

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