The white light just now was emitted by Li Mo's Xuanyuan Mirror. He saw that the entire martial arts arena was covered with dust and no one could see the situation in the arena. It was the best time to use this treasure to turn the water without water. After the traces were trapped, Li Mo immediately put the Xuanyuan Mirror in his arms and waited as if nothing had happened while the dust dispersed.
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"Hey! Where was the young man in white just now?"
"Yes, why is there only one person left? Is there no remains of the bombed corpses?"
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When the dust and smoke dissipated, the stunned spectators outside the venue saw that apart from Li Mo standing with his hands behind his back, there was a huge ravine with a diameter of more than ten meters, and there was no trace of Shui Wuhen.
"Li Mo wins, father Li Mo wins!"
Liu Yan, whose heart was in her throat, was finally relieved and threw herself into Liu Changhe's arms and cried with joy.
Liu Changhe also sighed frequently.
King Gongxian smiled slightly and looked at Li Mo in the field with interest.
At this time, the murderous intention in Ye Tianxing's heart was even stronger. The strength Li Mo showed on the field just now was completely beyond his imagination. If he was not eliminated, he would definitely be a strong enemy of the Ye family in the future.
Regarding the sudden disappearance of the mysterious young man in white clothes, no one suspected Li Mo. At the same time, no one went to find the whereabouts of the young man in white clothes. No one knew the origin of this person. They all thought that he had died just now. In the fierce battle, no bones were left.
Li Mo won again and ranked among the top fifty in this conference, one step closer to his goal.
After following Liu Changhe back to the inn, Li Mo went directly back to the room that Liu Changhe had arranged for him. Both Liu Yan and Bai Xiao thought that Li Mo had exhausted a lot in today's battle and went back to meditate to recover, so they did not come to disturb him.
After closing the door, a white light from Li Mo also entered the space of Xuanyuan Mirror.
The statues of the Four Sacred Beasts still stood at the four corners of the square. Everything was the same as before, but the only difference was that Shui Wuhen lay helplessly on the ground in the center of the square. He stared at the gray sky with confusion. Due to the restraint and suppression of Xuanyuan Mirror, he was now at the mercy of others like a mortal.
Li Mo had no intention of harming Shui Wuhen, but he saw that Shui Wuhen's combat power was not inferior to his own at that time, so in order to successfully win the game, he had no choice but to put him in the Xuanyuan Mirror. He will naturally be released after the game is over.
"Li Mo, you villain, what kind of place is this? Let me out quickly, or you will wait for Lord Martial God to punish you!"
Shui Wuhen's originally confused eyes turned into extremely sinister and vicious, and Sun Jian stared at Li Mo fiercely, with veins popping out on his head!
"Lord Martial God?"
Li Mo was confused when he heard this. He had never heard of Lord Martial God since he came to this world.
"Who is the Lord Martial God you are talking about?"
"Haha... I'm ignorant. I haven't even heard of Lord Martial God. But it won't take long before you know it. When Lord Martial God comes, you will be destroyed!"
At this time, Shui Wuhen was not as calm and graceful as he was in the martial arts arena. The disheveled man was struggling on the ground almost crazily. His scarlet eyes were always staring at Li Mo. No matter how much Li Mo asked, he just laughed wildly and said nothing.
Li Mo finally gave up the idea of releasing Shui Wuhen. He stayed here until the matter was clarified, so that Li Mo could rest assured.
After leaving Xuanyuan Mirror's space, Li Mo hurriedly walked into Liu Changhe's room.
"Uncle Liu, I wonder if you know who Lord Martial God is?"
Li Mo's question also stunned Liu Changhe.
"God of War?"
In Liu Changhe's impression, he had never heard of the existence of any Martial God. As far as he knew, the highest martial arts monk in the world was a Martial Master level existence. Could it be that the Martial God was even more powerful than the Martial Master
"Xiao Mo, I have never heard of any Martial God. Why do you suddenly ask this question?"
"Oh, it's okay. I just read it in an ancient book. Since Uncle Liu doesn't know about it, I believe that the words in the book are just nonsense."
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Li Mo did not tell the truth to Liu Changhe. The highest-level martial arts monk he met was just Huang Tianba, the senior military general at the time. Before it is confirmed, it is better not to say anything, for fear of causing unnecessary panic. At the same time, he also plans to wait until everything comes to light before releasing Shui Wuhen.
Returning to his room, he disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already in the red space of Red Sword. Today's battle was not easy for Li Mo. Without the help of Xuanyuan Mirror, the battle between the two of them would have been difficult. The stalemate will continue. Li Mo, who had also consumed a huge amount of energy, immediately entered a state of cultivation. He still had to deal with tomorrow's game. No matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, he must adjust his state to the best to face it.
For a whole night, Li Mo stopped practicing and breathed out the turbid air in his mouth deeply. His internal strength had been restored to some extent. As long as he didn't meet an opponent like Shui Wuhen today, he could face it easily. right.
After simply cleaning up, Li Mo walked out of the inn and headed to the martial arts arena.
Maybe Li Mo's performance yesterday shocked all the players in the field, and the opponent he drew directly chose to withdraw from the game. Easily entering the top twenty-five, Li Mo was still very happy. I have completely forgotten what Shui Wuhen said yesterday.
However, he didn't know that he had already become the most promising candidate to win first place in this conference.
There was no need to compete anyway, so Li Mo did not stay in the martial arts arena, but prepared to return to the inn to continue training, because he vaguely felt that he had a slight breakthrough during his training yesterday.
"Li Mo, wait for me."
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Li Mo turned around and saw that it was Yang Shuo.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
"I want to leave too, but I can't! I heard that the soldiers at the city gate said that no one who participated in the martial arts conference this time can leave until the conference is over."
After hearing what Yang Shuo said, Li Mo remembered Liu Changhe's words, but he did not tell Yang Shuo the truth, fearing that if Wan Chuan got out, the Liu family would not be able to afford it.
"Li Mo, let's go, I'll buy you a few drinks!"
Yang Shuo was also sincere. Regardless of whether Li Mo agreed or not, he dragged him into a restaurant on the roadside.
In an alley, a masked man in black watched the two people enter the restaurant, then turned and ran towards the alley.
"Reporting to the great elder, Li Mo entered a restaurant and there was a young man following him."
"Continue to monitor, there are many people here, we will take action when they come out!"
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This group of men in black was none other than those sent by Ye Tianxing to hunt down Li Mo, and the leader was still the eldest elder of the Ye family.
(End of chapter)