When the two confronted each other, the cheering audience calmed down their restlessness and waited for the two to start fighting. Of course, only a few gamblers thought that Chen Mo would win, and most people wanted to see how long this dark horse could last under the other's sword.

"The competition begins!"

Chen Mo held a knife and bullied him in front of him. With a crisp "ding" sound, the two of them hit each other. At this time, the knife Chen Mo used was the one he just bought last night.

"Some strength, but..."

Muqi stepped forward and directly stepped on the ground in front of him a footprint that was one inch deep. Since Chen Mo wanted to compete with him, let him see how much difference the power of the three realms is from the first realm.

Chen Mo was not willing to be outdone when Muqi took a step, and also took a step, but he did not let Muqi take a step back.

After taking one step, the two men, who did not use too much, made the struggle of force push out a storm.

"That's it? Please don't hold back." Chen Mo said lightly.

"Hahaha, it seems that you really kept your hand before. It's great. I feel bored because of my weak strength in this session. I want the treasure knife. Of course, I can also enjoy the competition before this time. Chen Mo, you are qualified." Mu Qi smiled.

"Break it for me!"

The strong true energy bursts in the body.

"Chen Mo, I hope you don't get over it so quickly."

Muqi's power increased, and Chen Mo finally took a step back under his suppression, and the scratches were clearly visible.

"I'll do it!"

The muscles under the sleeves swelled, Chen Mo stopped and retreated, and the wind and waves gushed out again to the intertwined interface of the two. The solid ground finally cracked inch by the terrifying power of the two.

.........

"My mother, what kind of power is this? The ground was directly trampled by them."

"What is that guy named Chen Mo? He doesn't mean to be at a disadvantage when facing Mu Qi!!"

.....

"ah!"

Both of them roared lowly.

"Yes~" Both of them were bounced away by the forces in secret.

Just slid backwards and the two waved their swords forward again. This time, neither of them tacitly understood and did not continue to collide with strength. Since this was the case, it depends on who is faster.

In an instant, the "ding ding dangdang" spread like a sound of iron. The shadows of the two swords intertwined, bursting out clusters of sparks, and sharp sword maples scattered everywhere, marking gullies across the ground around them.

"interesting!"

“It’s not enough.”

Chen Mo's speed increased again, which was not his fastest speed. Muqi was not willing to be outdone. In an instant, the shadows of the two men became more dense. Their defenses were not leaking without any leakage under such rapid diligence. The scratches were not exclusive to the ground, and they also began to appear on their respective bodies.

.....

"So fast!"

"It's almost time I can't see their knife!"

"Muchi was injured!"

"real!!"

......

Duanmu Qingqing had already stood up, staring at the battle over there in a daze, and watching their sword-out speed as if they were phantoms. Only then did she realize that the gap between her and Chen Mo was a little bigger. Based on her conscience, she was not sure that she could hold on for such a long time at that sword-out speed.

"How did he use the sword?"

"Qingqing, you forgot what I said before, he is likely to have the meaning of the three realms. Now it seems that he is really like this." said the senior sister.

"One realm has the meaning of three realms. How did he do it?" Duanmu Qingqing was a little envious at this time.

.........

"Chen Mo, how could you see through my move?!"

During the battle, Muqi said in surprise.

"Don't you see my move?"

This is not the first time Chen Mo has been questioned like this.

"The meaning of the three realms!"

"It's almost the same."

“The hidden is really deep enough.”

"Just no chance to show it."

At this moment, the blades that both of them sucked back paused for a moment, and then slashed them at the same time.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the numb palms of the two finally couldn't control themselves and let their weapons take off, like a rotating butterfly flying in the high air.

......

"Chen Mo is in danger!" said the senior sister. For those who know Muqi's background like this, the reason why Muqi is called the Blood Knife Hand is not that he was covered with the blood of the enemy after fighting with others, but that he has another knife, which is his most skilled weapon, a special weapon.

Just when she thought Chen Mo would suffer a loss, the next scene made her know that her previous worries were completely redundant.

"It turns out that I can still have a left-hand knife."

......

Muqi did not bother with his weapon to take off his hands, but instead curled his lips and turned his other hand into a knife, and cut towards Chen Mo with lightning speed.

"Ding~~~"

The red I wanted to see did not see it, but another white blade appeared in my field of vision. My most proud hand knife was blocked by the broken blade that Chen Mo held back with his left hand.

Chen Mo looked at Muqi through the place where the two of them fought and said, "Do you think my broken blade is just a decoration?"

"Oh, then let me see how strong you hold the knife in your left hand and how strong you hold the knife in your right hand."

After the "后" sound bounced away, Chen Mo immediately changed his backhand position and held the knife with forehand, and once again fought with Muqi's change of hands into a knife. In an instant, there were dozens of strokes. Then the two of them took advantage of the gap to kick each other's chest. The two then turned around and retreated several steps, retreated to the knife they had been knocked away before, and immediately pulled up.

After the two of them held the knife again in their right hand, they twisted their numb wrists.

At one moment, the two of them bullied themselves again. This time, the two had a larger confrontation range. After more than ten moves, they briefly separated, ran around the field, and then rushed towards the other party. In a moment, they fought to make the already wide competition venue scarred.

"Live!"

"Running bull!"

After a brief separation, Muqi stood up and slashed Chen Mo with a erect and slash, and Chen Mo also used his double sword skills to welcome him.

"Clanger~"

The figures of the two interlaced by, and the harsh golden ming was left and directly passed into the audience's ears. At this moment, both of them rushed forward with their backs facing each other, with newly formed gullies in front of them. At the same time, there were larger wounds on their chests. Before the blood from the wound could seep out, their figures disappeared again, running in parallel, and then confronted again.

I originally thought it was a trend of fighting, but at the beginning of the competition, I fell into a stalemate and white-hot state, and there was no absolute advantage on that side, so those who watched had no time to observe the competition in the other two venues, for fear that in the blink of an eye, they would miss a wonderful move.

"Double Sword Flow!! Chen Mo is actually a double Sword Flow, so he has so many trump cards in his realm." The senior sister was also surprised. There were not many people using double Sword Flow. The real double Sword Flow is not just one more knife, but it must be used freely. When she used Chen Mo using double Sword, she did not dare to stop it at all. She used it well, just like two people fighting together. Chen Mo's current state is like this.

"Have he started using a knife when he was hitting the mother?" a fellow disciple also said in surprise.

"Born to use a knife." The senior sister commented.

Duanmu Qingqing no longer had the intention to participate in their topic, but looked at Chen Mo's competition with all his attention. Although he was unwilling to admit it, his use of a knife was indeed much better than his own attainments. It was better, so it was worth observing and studying by himself. This was not a shameful thing.

"Rotation Slash!" Chen Mo, who jumped into the air, twisted his body, and two swords slashed at Muqi under the guidance of his arms.

"Hengju!" Faced with Chen Mo's offensive, Muqi made a completely defensive posture for the first time.

"Dangdangdang"

"Bang~"

Chen Mo hit Mu Qi three consecutive swords, forcing him back step by step. The last sword fell into nothing and directly slashed the ground, breaking the ground.

"House together!"

Mu Qi was really forced to retreat a few steps by Chen Mo, but he took a few steps back, made a posture of inserting the knife into the sheath, and then launched an attack. At this time, Chen Mo slashed the last sword and still maintained the posture of falling slashing. It was his own opportunity. He would not let go of such an opportunity just because Chen Mo's low realm. Low realm does not mean that he is weak. He has proved this with his actions.

Muqi's body flashed and when he appeared again, he was already two or three feet behind Chen Mo, and was doing the action of putting the knife into the sheath, and three inches into the sheath.

At the same time, with a "sniff", Chen Mo's left shoulder was cut out with a huge wound, and blood was sputtered out.

"Slayed!!" The audience exclaimed. This was the first time that such an obvious mountain pass was cut. It seemed that Chen Mo was about to be unable to hold on, but then no one thought he was a weak person.

"It seems that the battle is about to end." Some people think this way, like an avalanche. As long as it starts to collapse, the momentum behind will become louder and louder. Chen Mo will be hit by this knife, and he will be hit by more knife afterwards until he is defeated.

When people thought Chen Mo would breathe, and then Muqi seized the opportunity, Chen Mo did not immediately adjust his position as those people thought, and continued to pounce on Muqi with a knife, as if the knife he had just suffered was just a skin injury, but at that moment he saw the blood on his red head half of his shoulder, he did suffer a heavy blow.

The two ran again.

Muqi looked at Chen Mo, and saw that he had no expression on his face, no pain, no anger, and no sign of decay.

"You are really surprising, but after being injured so seriously, how long can you stay in this state and how many more can you take me?"

“It’s common.”

Chen Mo said four words lightly.

"Then I will let you taste the glutinous meal and hold you to death."

Muqi sneered.

"OK."

The two of them slaughtered again, and I don’t know how many times it was.
Chapter completed!