"Grandpa! Why bother you to do such a thing yourself? I'm here to meet this fellow Daoist Liu!"
Just as Xuanyuan Wudi and Liu Wuren were preparing to take action, Li Mo's voice suddenly appeared above the square. Then his figure appeared between the two of them.
"Who are you? I won't fight with this junior. Retreat quickly so that I won't hurt you and make me known as a bully!"
Liu Wuren saw that Li Mo looked only in his twenties. But there was an aura about him that made him extremely fearful. This young man was more dangerous than Xuanyuan Wudi.
"Haha... I am Li Mo of Xianyang Sect, Xuanyuan Wudi is my grandfather. I heard what you just said, how about I compete with you on behalf of my grandfather?"
"You...are you Li Mo?"
Liu Wuren looked at the young man in front of him with wide eyes. Although he had lived in the mountains for a long time, Li Mo's name was already well known when he came to Xianyang Sect. But he didn't expect that Li Mo was still a young man in his twenties.
"Replace it if it's fake!"
After Li Mo said lightly, he came to Xuanyuan Wudi's side.
"Xiao Mo, my old bones can still handle this little thing, so let me do it!"
Xuanyuan Wudi obviously didn't want Li Mo to get involved. He was considered a first-rate master on the Xuangu Continent. How could he swallow his bad breath in the face of such verbal provocation from his opponent
"Grandpa, this person is not as simple as he seems. When he confronts you, he seems so calm. I'm afraid this person is hiding some tricks. You also spent a lot of money in the battle with the imperial court yesterday, so let me come and see you today. This person!"
"Hey! I didn't expect that in just over two years, I would have to rely on your care for my old bones. It seems that I can't stand it anymore."
Xuanyuan Wudi sighed and stopped talking. He also knew that Li Mo was doing this for his own good. If this was normal, he would still compete with Liu Wuren even if he died. But it's different today. If anything goes wrong in front of so many guests, it won't be one of his own who will be lost, and the Xianyang Sect will also be disgraced.
"Liu Wuren, we can start!"
Li Mo gave a low drink and stood with his hands behind his hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Wow! Li Mo is going to take action! This time there is something exciting to watch. Liu Wuren is really looking for his own death now!"
"That's right, I heard that Nangong Yundu of the Nangong family was killed by Li Mo. Nangong Yun is a powerful martial artist!"
"This is called being self-inflicted and unable to survive, not knowing how high the sky is or how high it is!"
…
Facing the comments from these many guests, Liu Wuren's face turned livid, completely losing the arrogance he had just now. He began to think about whether to compete with Li Mo, but he had already said his words and there was no reason to take them back. Now he could only bite the bullet.
"What? Liu Wuren, don't you dare to fight me?"
Facing Li Mo's aggressive momentum, the very face-conscious Liu Wuren finally couldn't bear it anymore!
"Hmph! I don't even care about your grandfather. Am I still afraid of you, a brat like you? Today, in front of many of my comrades, I will teach you a lesson for this ignorant brat!"
"Oh! Since you are so confident, let's get started!"
Li Mo's expression did not change at all, which was in sharp contrast to Liu Wuren's cautious and abnormal expression.
"Okay, today I want to learn what kind of strength Li Mo, who is famous in the mainland, is."
Whoa…
After saying that, Liu Wuren immediately pulled out a flaming sword. As soon as the sword came out, a scorching temperature immediately swept through the entire square. The heat wave forced the surrounding guests to retreat to the edge of the square.
"Oh my God! It seems that Liu Wuren really has some tricks up his sleeve!"
"Yes, the big knife in his hand is definitely not an ordinary thing."
"So what? I can guarantee that he will be defeated by Li Mo within three moves!"
…
Many guests were talking quietly, but they did not disturb the two people present at all. Especially Liu Wuren, he put all his energy on Li Mo, observing his every move and not daring to be careless in the slightest.
"Haha... I didn't expect that he actually has such a magic weapon. It seems that this is what he can rely on!"
Li Mo also didn't expect that Liu Wuren actually had a magic weapon with the same attributes as his Dragon Scale Red Sword, and it seemed to be at the level of a spiritual treasure. But if he wanted to defeat himself with just this big sword, Liu Wuren would be wrong.
"Li Mo, you have to be careful with the sword without eyes. If it hurts you, don't say that I am bullying the young!"
"Haha... Liu Wuren, if you have any skills, just use them."
"Mountain of swords and sea of fire!"
Seeing that Li Mo didn't take him seriously at all, Liu Wuren immediately unleashed his strongest attack.
I saw a raging fire suddenly igniting on the big knife. Under Liu Wuren's control, it roared toward Li Mo like an erupting volcano!
"Well done!"
Li Mo thought, and the red dragon scale sword appeared in his hand. Facing the ferocious fire, there was no sign of panic. After a faint dragon roar came from the Longlian Red Sword, Ao Ying transformed into her real body and appeared directly in front of Li Mo. The dragon's mouth opened wide, and all the flames were sucked into its belly.
Roar…
There was a huge dragon roar, and Ao Ying seemed to have some unfinished meaning.
"Oh my god! That's... a dragon...?"
"The legendary dragon really exists!"
"This... this... this is Li Mo's strength. It's so... so terrifying!"
As soon as Ao Ying appeared, the guests who were watching the excitement were all dumbfounded.
"Are you... a sword spirit? You actually have a magic weapon in your hand!"
At this time, Liu Wuren was completely shocked. He thought that he would not lose this competition no matter how powerful Li Mo was with the spiritual treasure in hand. But he didn't expect that Li Mo would give him a blow when he came up. Facing the giant dragon in front of him, he still had no fighting spirit.
Thinking about his arrogant words just now, he couldn't help but blush with embarrassment and wished he could just find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Li Mo! Stop... We don't need to compete anymore. I will leave Xianyang Sect now and never step into your sphere of influence!"
In the comparison between life and face, it is obvious that life is still very important. No matter how much he wanted to save face, Liu Wuren had to bow his head in front of absolute strength.
"Okay! Since Fellow Daoist said so, our competition ends here today. Fellow Daoist, please do as you please!"
Li Mo heard that Ao Ying and the Dragon Scale Red Sword disappeared together. His face was still calm and unruffled.
It would have been a good thing for the Xianyang Sect, which was still developing, to have a strong man like Liu Wuren come to join him. However, Li Mo adheres to the principle of "preferring nothing to nothing". No matter how powerful a person like Liu Wuren is, he cannot be accepted into the sect. He does not want to ruin the reputation of Xianyang Sect in the Xuangu Continent just because of him.
(End of chapter)