"The number of sword shapes condensed into a sword base is more than eight thousand!?"

Sensing his own state, Qin Mo's heart was also shocked, and he understood what this meant.

In his previous life, he was a "mediocre person" who did not have a deep understanding of other aspects of advanced martial arts. However, he has a deep understanding of kendo.

Because, his red face is on the mainland, and he can be called a peerless kendo genius.

The number of sword shapes in the sword seat is more than eight thousand, not to mention the territory of a war city, even the vast territory of the Zhentian Kingdom, and it is rare to have one for hundreds of years.

At this time, Qin Mo suddenly found that the number of sword shapes constructing the sword seat was still increasing, and it had already exceeded 8,700, and according to this trend, it was very likely that the number of sword shapes would exceed 9,000.

Nine Thousand Swords!?

This is a level, Qin Mo had heard that person talk about it, if the number of sword shapes that build a sword seat exceeds nine thousand. It represents the qualification of a swordsman, which is rare for a thousand years.

......

"Xue Chen, when you condense the sword seat, what is the number of sword shapes, is it the ultimate number of ten thousand swords?"

"No, it's eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword-shaped ......"

In a pavilion on the top of the mountain, Qin Mo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Xiao Xuechen's answer, this person was born with a sword soul. Moreover, it is still a flawless sword soul, reaching ninety percent of the innate sword rays, and when condensing the sword seat, the number of sword shapes is at least nine thousand, why is it less than nine thousand?

Looking at Qin Mo's bewildered expression, Xiao Xuechen smiled and told him that the reason was that she had suffered some damage to her body when she was in her teens, so when the sword seat was formed, the number of sword shapes was less than nine thousand.

It wasn't until a long time later that Qin Mo understood how fatal the so-called "some injuries" were for Xiao Xuechen.

......

"Snow Morning ......"

Qin Mo whispered in his heart, using his mind to control the sword seat, when the number of sword shapes reached eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, his body shook, constricted the sword qi, and dispersed the sword seat.

At this time, Qin Mo opened his eyes, and two sword rays **** came out, cutting out two deep sword marks on the ground.

"Ninety percent of the innate sword rays, sword seats, formed?" Qin Mo muttered to himself, for some reason, there was a faint sense of amazement in his heart.

In the distance, Jian Lao and Yin Hongling were stunned, and the two of them were already a little numb.

"Eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine...... , this kid ......" Yin Hongling's expression changed, and she hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

Jian Lao is body trembled slightly, this young man's kendo qualifications are the best apprentice he dreams of!

At this time, Qin Mo turned his head, looked at Yin Hongling, and said with a smile: "Sister Hongling, ninety percent of the innate sword has been achieved, but unfortunately, it failed to do so and hit the Grandmaster Realm. ...... is this old man?"

Noticing the existence of the sword elder, Qin Mo's heart jumped, after the ninety percent innate sword light was cultivated, his perception became more and more powerful. From this old man, he felt an incomparable sword intent.

Immediately, Qin Mo came to a conclusion, this was a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, and a peerless swordsman.

"Hmph, you kid, if you condense into such a sword seat, be content!" Yin Hongling glanced at him, pouted, and said, "This old man is the old man of the sword in the Wild Winter Battle City, and he wants to talk to you." ”

Wild Winter Battle City, Old Man of the Sword!?

Qin Mo's eyes widened slightly, for this name, he was like thunder. The old man of the sword can be said to be one of the strongest in the Wild Winter Battle City, and it can even be said that he is one of the strongest in the top ten battle cities.

"Elder Jian, hello! In the Xiaxi Ling Battle City, Qianyuan Sect, Qin Mo!" Qin Mo clasped his fists and saluted.

Hearing this, the sword boss smiled and nodded: "Okay, Qin Mo, good name! Your kendo talent is really the only one in the old man's life." I don't know if I would like to be my apprentice? Don't worry, if you have a teacher, the old man can go and talk about it. I believe in your master, and I will agree with the old man to be your second master. ”

Next to her, Yin Hongling snorted lightly, and secretly said that this old man was really shameless in order to accept apprentices, and he was willing to be Qin Mo's second master. It seemed that it was impossible for Qin Mo to refuse.

However, Qin Mo was stunned, but he shook his head firmly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry! Sword senior, thank you for your kindness." It's just that I once swore that in this life, I would never worship the sect of the Wild Winter Battle City, nor would I become a disciple of any strong person in the Wild Winter Battle City. ”

Suddenly, Jian Lao and Yin Hongling were stunned, what kind of oath is this? How could they make such an oath?

"Qin Mo, are you lying to the old man? If there is something unspeakable, just say it, and the old man will help you solve it!" said the old man in a loud voice.

He was indeed a little panicked, if Qin Mo found other excuses to refuse, Jian Lao was confident, as long as he put down his body, this young man would definitely agree.

However, when it comes to vows, it's troublesome.

"Sword senior, it's true, I didn't lie to you. Qin Mo said with a wry smile, and in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the figure of the elf-like girl of the Yin Ghost Ancient Road.

After a year's absence, I don't know if Na Nizi is okay in the Wild Winter Battle City.

Yin Hongling's beautiful eyes flickered, and she was also curious why Qin Mo made such an oath.

At this moment, there was a burst of sound of breaking the air, and figures came in the air.

"Huh, Dongshi Mansion, Huo Lin's old horseman?" Yin Hongling looked up and saw one of the figures, and his face was immediately full of murderous intent.

Immediately, with a wave of her cloud sleeves, she removed the light mask around the lake, revealing the situation on the island.

In mid-air, one by one martial arts powerhouses arrived, fell down one after another, and stood on the surface of the lake, but did not set foot on the island.

These people are aware that there are two peerless powerhouses on the island, and if they rush into it and are blasted out by these two peerless powerhouses, they will not only lose face, but also probably lose their lives.

"Yin Hongling!?"

In mid-air, Huo Lin arrived in a hurry, and when he saw the beautiful woman on the island, his face suddenly changed greatly, revealing a look of disbelief.

At the same time, Generalissimo Kong also flew in the air, and when he saw the three people on the island, his face moved, but he smiled.

At this time, Yin Hongling's moving voice sounded: "Kong Dashuai, Huo Mansion Master, since they are all here, why don't you go to my island to talk about it?"

Kong Dashuai laughed, his body moved, and he had already fallen.

Huo Lin's face was gloomy, his robe fluttered, and his body slowly landed.

"Qin Mo, good boy. The innate group competition, only a few days after the end, condensed into a sword seat. Well done!" Kong Dashuai stroked his beard and smiled, nodding.

Qin Mo clenched his fists, thanked him with a smile, and immediately looked at Huo Lin, and said lightly: "The Grandmaster Group competition is about to begin, I still really want to understand how powerful Sheng Jingfeng of the Eastern Master Mansion is? Huo Mansion Master, the first person in the innate realm of your Eastern Master Mansion, has accidentally died in my hands. I hope that in the Grandmaster Group, Sheng Jingfeng will not repeat the same mistakes as his junior brother. ”

These words, with an awe-inspiring murderous aura, had already clearly told Huo Lin that in the competition of the grandmaster group, between Qin Mo and Sheng Jingfeng, either he died or I died.

These words were said very lightly, but they clearly reached the ears of the powerful people around them.

Many people's hearts jumped, and they had already recognized that this young man was Qin Mo who was shining in the blade battle. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, this young man reached ninety percent of the innate sword and condensed into a sword seat.

"Good spirit! At the peak realm of the innate nine stages, he dared to speak out and challenge one of the strongest of the Dongcheng Young Grandmaster, this young man was worthy of being a kendo genius, his words were sharp, and his actions were like a sword. Someone whispered softly.

The old man of the sword learned many things about Qin Mo from Kong Hongwei's mouth, and immediately looked at Huo Lin with a bad face.

With the wisdom of the old man of the sword, after a little thought, he already understood why there were few rumors of Qin Mo in the main city of Donglie.

Huo Lin's face was pale, he stared at Qin Mo tightly, and said coldly: "Qin Mo, young people should know a little bit about the depths. is too arrogant, and often dies on these two words. ”

Between the words, Huo Lin was also murderous, seeing that Yin Hongling \ Qin Mo was unharmed, and the latter also made a breakthrough and condensed into a sword seat.

Such a change made Huo Lin's killing intent towards Qin Mo reach an extreme, and this son must not stay!

As he spoke, Huo Lin's body shook, and he was already flying up, like a light smoke leaving, he knew that it would only be a shame to continue to stay.

At this time, in mid-air, two more figures arrived, staggered with Huo Lin, and landed on the island. It was Xu Baiyuan, and the gray-robed old man.

"Sword Elder, why did the Huo Mansion Master leave?" Xu Baiyuan landed on the ground and asked in surprise.

Suddenly, Xu Baiyuan's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes were straight, and he looked at Qin Mo in a daze, as if he had seen a ghost.

Qin Mo also looked stunned, "Uncle Xu...... "He didn't expect to be here and meet Xu Baiyuan."