Fourteenth, what's the difference......

On the silent wasteland, the wind was blowing, and Qin Mo had been standing there for a long time, but he still hadn't seen the opponent of the fourteenth game.

"There can be plenty of time to breathe and restore the lost strength, and it seems that the fourteenth is very unusual. ”

Qin Mo had already recovered an hour ago, and he had also summarized the previous thirteen battles.

Such a fierce battle is the most beneficial for the improvement of strength, and the best time to comprehend is to maintain a strong fighting spirit soon after the battle.

From the tenth game, Qin Mo gained quite a lot of comprehension, especially in the thirteenth game, the confrontation with the battle master projection made him have a deeper understanding of the battle intent attack technique.

"The fourteenth one, it seems to be much more difficult than the thirteenth, boy, get ready for defeat!" Yincheng's vicious voice sounded, full of schadenfreude.

Since the twelfth victory, this fox didn't care about Qin Mo's victory at all, and just wanted to watch this young man lose his way.

Qin Mo didn't refute, he was still comprehending, immersed in the battle just now, he wanted to adjust his state to the peak in the shortest possible time.

Call......

A slight voice sounded, and it was heard in front of me, and at the end of the wasteland, a light appeared, and then the outline of a figure gradually emerged.

"This is the opponent of the fourteenth game......"

Qin Mo's eyelids jumped, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, it was clear that the light was in front of him, and he couldn't even detect a trace of the fluctuation of the qi machine.

Ahead, it was as if there was a void, and nothing existed.

However, the light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had swept hundreds of feet away.

In an instant, the surrounding earth qi showed water-streaked fluctuations, converging in that direction, and the figure of a man condensed.

This is a man like no other, with hair like a waterfall, eyes like stars, and a calm face with indescribable vicissitudes.

"Such a character is really extraordinary!" Qin Mo secretly exclaimed.

He has been a human being in two lives, and the outstanding people he has seen are numerous, but there are very few outstanding existences that can be compared to the man in front of him.

"Good boy, this guy is amazing! Mo boy, be careful, this guy's control of battle intent is already superb, so he can't detect a trace of war intent. The tall man warned in a loud voice.

Qin Mo was shocked in his heart, he still had a trace of doubt just now, but now he understood it.

On the other side, the man's gaze was fixed, and his eyes burst out with a hint of brilliance, as if he was a little surprised.

"It's really rare to be so young and make it to the fourteenth game. Little one, you're not more than twenty years old. The majestic man asked with a smile.

"In a few months, I will turn nineteen. Qin Mo replied truthfully.

"Not yet nineteen years old......," the man smiled, and then his face sank slightly, "Is the commander who taught you a brain in the water? Let you come to participate in the 'Camp Preparation' now......?"

Before he finished speaking, two obscure thoughts passed by, and the great man listened attentively, and then nodded.

"I see. That's the case, Lord Luo and Lord Feng have already told this seat. You're nice, little one, but ......."

The mighty man flicked his fingers, and a battle intent quickly condensed, turned into a long knife, and fell into his hand.

"It's not just because of the reasons for breaking here, I should have released water for you, and made it less difficult for you to break through. However, this practice is not the rules of the war camp, this seat still follows the rules, take me seven knives, and you will pass the test. ”

"Let's get started. ”

With a wave of the long knife, a slight sound suddenly came out, and in front of the great man, a long knife mark appeared, lying in front of Qin Mo.

Bang......

This knife mark was thousands of feet long, and it rushed out with a sky-high battle intent, impacting like a waterfall.

"I will suppress my strength at the peak of the King Realm, which is slightly inferior to the half-step Martial Saint, which can be regarded as a preferential treatment for your little guy. ”

The blade of the knife flickered, and it had already disappeared, and the great man was already standing in front of Qin Mo, slashing at it with a knife.

"What a trick just now!? Such a terrible trick......"

Qin Mo scolded again and again, he was also shocked by the wave of the great man's long knife, and he didn't expect that the other party was just a false move.

Bang!

A heavy collision sound came, and the [Crazy Moon Earth Que Sword] collided with the long knife, Qin Mo frowned, and he felt that the place where the collision was actually empty, as if there was no trace of strength.

In the next moment, the long knife appeared again, and it was actually Qin Mo's face, such an unpredictable speed was really terrifying.

"Such a fast knife!?"

With a flicker of his body, the fusion of [Evil Shadow Sword Step] and [Qilin Tarui] flashed continuously, and he instantly broke away from the shroud of the sword.

"Huh, what a magical body, is it a fusion of the skills of the ancestral array? The majestic man was surprised, but the knife was like a weaving, and it swept away like a shadow.

Qin Mo retreated quickly, and at the same time used his sword skills with all his might, colliding with this unpredictable sword technique, but every time he collided, it was as if he had hit a false move, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Mo had never encountered such a situation, since he had achieved success in the way of the sword, with the fighting instinct of the Holy Body, the insight of [hearing and seeing], and the magic of the power of the sword soul, he could often defeat the enemy in battle.

But it has never been like this, every move, every block, it seems that the opponent has completely seen through, even in the face of a martial saint-level powerhouse, Qin Mo will rarely see through the changes in his sword skills.

"What's going on? His sword moves can't all be false moves, could it be that he saw through my sword skills? Or is it that my sword swing speed is much slower than his, so he was easily hit first?"

In Qin Mo's mind, all kinds of possibilities were swept through, but he immediately denied all these speculations.

With his current sword skills, even in the face of a martial saint-level powerhouse, it is difficult for the other party to see through it all, and he has this confidence in his own swordsmanship.

"What the hell is going on?" Qin Mo was shocked.

In the lampholder space, Yin Cheng and Gao Short were also very puzzled, the eyesight of the two guys was so clever, especially above Qin Mo, they couldn't figure out why Qin Mo bumped into each other's false tricks every time.

In a moment, the two sides retreated and chased, fighting fast, and there were thousands of collisions, but there was no sound of collision.

"Interesting little guy, at a young age, kendo has such attainments, it's rare to ......"

The majestic man nodded, so approving, "However, you still don't understand, why you were completely suppressed by this seat, right? I don't blame you, after all, you have only joined the war camp for such a short time, and it is estimated that your division commander did not tell you, and your division commander may not have thought that you would be able to fight to the fourteenth battle." ”

Bang!

The majestic man's long knife was horizontal, and a terrifying knife force slashed out, which was the first time he swung out a substantial sword force since the battle.

With a muffled sound, Qin Mo was directly slashed away by this knife, as heavy as Yue's knife strength, knocking it into the air hundreds of zhang away.

"What a majestic sword qi! This is the power of the peak of the king realm, but it has the power of the sword spirit that cannot be matched by saint-level powerhouses, and there is this kind of battle intent......"

Qin Mo carefully comprehended the mystery of the sword strength, and immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that in front of me, the mighty man stood with a knife, the blade of the knife glowed slightly, and then countless slender filaments of light like tentacles appeared, surrounding the man's body, constantly fluttering, covering an area of hundreds of zhang in a radius.

This slender filament of light was condensed from the essence of battle intent, and Qin Mo could clearly feel how strong the battle intent contained in it was.

"I see, he relied on such means to defeat the enemy in every collision and clearly grasp the trajectory of my sword skills. "Qin Mo himself is a peerless genius, just by looking at it, he immediately understood the reason.

"This kind of martial arts is one of the nine kills of the war master, if you want to fight, you need the same war master nine kills. In such a battlefield, it is originally a test of the offensive skills of battle intent, and if you want to win, you can only rely on this. ”

"If you want to win after the twelfth game of the preparatory battle, you can only rely on that, you know? ”

The mighty man waved his long knife, and then, countless filaments of light continued to swing and disappeared without a trace.

If you want to win, do you need the same battle master nine kills?

I see......

"Huh......," Qin Mo took a long breath, "Indeed, this kind of battle tests the members of the battle camp, and when fighting, it should be based on the art of battle intent attack." I've always faced with sword skills, and I've really put the cart before the horse. ”

"Thank you for the reminder, you are already pointing me in the light of this. Qin Mo gave his hand.

On the other side, the great man was stunned, an interesting look appeared in his eyes, he thought that if he said this, this amazing teenager should basically give up.

Unexpectedly, the young man's reaction seemed to have some chance of winning.

"Little guy, you've only been in the battle camp for more than half a month, do you think that you have cultivated the Battle Intent Attack Technique very deeply?" asked the great man with a smile.

Sonorous!

Qin Mo put his sword into the sheath, "I also want to ask the old-timers in the battle camp to verify how far my battle intent attack technique has reached?"

The body shook, and the battle intent that had been accumulated in his body suddenly detonated at this moment, Qin Mo's black hair suddenly rose upside down, and the soaring battle qi soared into the sky, all the way into the thick clouds.

Then, the light in the sky flashed, and the battle intent quickly condensed, turning into a thousand-foot giant beast and swooping down.

Bang!

At this moment, the battle spirit is like a dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth!

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