"Mo boy, since my Yueji family has lost to you, you must win in the decisive battle! The honor of our Xiling Battle City will be handed over to you! If you lose, I will be the first to let you go, old man!" said an old man from the Jian family.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, everyone in the Jian family was already hugging Jian Yueji and heading towards the outside of the gladiatorial arena.

In his ears, Jian Yueji's voice came: "Xiaomo, it's a pity that this battle between us has never really begun. After this retreat, I will rush to the imperial capital. If you want to fight again and complete the real sword song, I'm afraid it will be difficult in a short time, and I hope that you will be able to go to the imperial capital soon......"

Imperial Capital!?

The body shook slightly, and in Qin Mo's mind, an infinitely beautiful shadow appeared, and when he came back to his senses, everyone in the Jian family had disappeared.

Immediately, on the viewing platform, Kong Dashuai got up and announced the second game of the semi-finals, won by Qin Mo and advanced to tomorrow's decisive battle.

There was a cheer from the crowd, and it was true that there were many people who questioned the outcome of this battle, but for those who supported Qin Mo, this was exactly what they wanted to see.

In the audience, the number of people who supported Qin Mo was not a few, accounting for at least a quarter of the crowd, and many of them admired this black-haired teenager incomparably.

A boy from the congenital realm, in the battle of the congenital group, showed his monster-like strength, swept the opponents of the same level, and won the first place in the double group in one fell swoop.

This deed, in itself, is full of strong legends, which has aroused the longing of many young warriors.

Now, in the Grandmaster Group competition, Qin Mo has a super dark horse attitude, passing all the way and entering the decisive battle.

Such deeds are no longer legends, but legends.

In the sky above the gladiatorial arena, cheers shook the sky, and many people shouted Qin Mo's name to cheer for the black-haired boy......

At this time, a voice sounded: "Qin Mo, I can't wait, it's still early today, so the decisive battle will be scheduled for the afternoon, how about it?"

This voice was as calm as a rock, easily overpowering the cheers of the crowd, it was Tie Yan standing on the viewing platform, looking at Qin Mo in the field, and issuing the challenge of today's decisive battle.

For a while, the entire Donglie gladiatorial arena was silent, and the crowd stared at each other, feeling a little suffocated in their chests.

The two battles of the semi-finals were wonderful, full of accidents and shocks, representing the strongest combat power of the young generation of the two major battle cities, which made the hearts of the people present excited, and they were so nervous that they were about to breathe.

At this moment, Tie Yan suddenly proposed to advance the decisive battle, which will be held this afternoon.

Three battles in a row, one day out, is this to make everyone's heads congested?

Countless people looked at Qin Mo, waiting for the young swordsman's reply, and many people were also looking forward to ending the decisive battle today, otherwise, they would be nervous and excited tonight.

On the viewing platform, the powerhouses of the major forces looked at each other, but they all agreed and adopted a tacit attitude.

The four people who advanced to the top four are all amazing geniuses, and to a certain extent, they have been able to compete with the older generation of strong people, so they must be given enough respect.

Since Tie Yan is so invited, as long as Qin Mo doesn't object, he will have a decisive battle in the afternoon, why not?

What's more, Tie Yan and Qin Mo experienced the semi-finals, but they were all unscathed, and it can even be said that the state of the two is at its peak.

In fact, the many strong people on the viewing platform are the group of people who want to see the decisive battle the most, they want to see the real strength of Tie Yan and Qin Mo, how strong they are!

"I've been looking forward to that unfinished battle, just this afternoon!" Qin Mo nodded in agreement.

This sentence made the entire gladiatorial arena boil again, and the news quickly spread, like a hurricane, throughout the entire Donglie main city.

......

At noon, a black beacon, topped by a minaret.

Qin Mo sat cross-legged on his knees, exercising his pranayama and adjusting his state to the best state.

After the morning competition, the master of the Thousand Yuan Sect and Qin Mo's friends did not appear, and they knew that at this moment, it was best not to disturb Qin Mo and let him adjust his state alone.

However, Qin Mo's heart couldn't calm down, because there were two noisy guys beside him.

"You stinky boy, help the girl of the Jian family complete the knife bones, and you really take a fancy to the beauty of that girl! Hmph, tell you, the most poisonous woman's heart, you are erecting a big enemy for yourself!" Yin Cheng shouted vigorously.

"Xiaomo, your uncle, why did you promise a decisive battle in the afternoon? Uncle Ben also has a unique skill, which is just to teach you, to overturn that stone and iron rock. It will take at least ten days to practice this skill, so why don't you regret it now and have a decisive battle in ten days!" said the tall man.

......

Listening to the two guys buzzing and screaming, Qin Mo finally couldn't help it, opened his eyes and scolded: "You two goods, what are you talking about all these useless things, can you say something useful?"

Useful?

The fox and the tall man exchanged glances, and then said in unison: "I remember that when I saw the opportunity in the afternoon, I threw myself to the ground and admitted defeat, and the ancient beast warrior who fell into a state of rage is crazy, but he will not kill the weak lying on the ground!"

Qin Mo: "......"

Obviously, these two guys are very optimistic about Qin Mo, thinking that the probability of him losing in the afternoon battle is nine out of nine.

In the words of the fox, a warrior with the bloodline of an ancient beast is not inferior to the legendary battle body in terms of physique. Of course, no matter what kind of ancient beast bloodline it is, it can't compare to the Battle Holy Body.

The premise is that the Fighting Relics are in their full form, not the Fighting Saints that have not yet truly opened the fifth layer.

Yin Cheng stretched out his claws, patted Qin Mo's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't worry, with your kid's beaten-resistant body, at least you won't die." Sometimes, being beaten half to death is also a shortcut to becoming stronger!"

"Get out of ......" Qin Mo only spit out one word.

At this moment, Yincheng and the tall man suddenly realized that the green flame flashed, and the figures of the two guys disappeared and had fled.

Qin Mo was also aware of it, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a figure flashing in mid-air, and the old man of the sword had already come to him.

"Sword Elder!" Qin Mo stood up and saluted, a little surprised.

"You kid, you really surprised the old man, and you really agreed to fight Tie Yan in the afternoon. What are your chances of winning?" asked the old man with a calm face.

"It turned out that there were three percent, but after watching the battle between Tieyan and Pang Buyang, only one was completed. Qin Mo replied truthfully.

The old man nodded: "I can recognize my own strength, and I didn't get carried away because I fought all the way to the decisive battle." ”

Qin Mo smiled and was silent, and for a while, the atmosphere between each other was a little stagnant.

Qin Mo knew the sword old man's willingness to accept apprentices, but he had no intention.

Perhaps, on the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, the moment he passed by that girl, between Qin Mo and the old man of the sword, a master-apprentice relationship that might have existed had already been broken.

Suddenly, the old man of the sword raised a finger, and the fingertip vibrate, and then it was blurred, and there was a burst of sword groaning.

"Lian Zhen Sword Technique!" Qin Mo was taken aback, he didn't expect the old man sword to suddenly perform this kind of sword movement technique.

"Among the swordsmanship that the old man is good at in his life, there is a foundation of swordsmanship, which is to master Lian Zhen's sword skills. You kid can see clearly......"

The old man's fingers suddenly flowed out wisps of sword light, and then, the space began to distort, showing countless transparent ripples.

For a moment, Qin Mo only felt that his entire body was trapped in a terrifying force field, and bursts of sword groans echoed in his ears. And the old man of the sword's finger emitted a terrifying suction, pulling his body away.

Hiss...... , Qin Mo's robe showed Dao sword marks, and hundreds of cuts were cut out......

Immediately after, the old man of the sword turned his finger and pointed out towards the void, and countless ripples formed a whirlpool, shooting towards the void, piercing a gap in the void, and it took a long time to slowly close.

Witnessing this scene, Qin Mo's whole body was soaked with cold sweat, if this point was on him, I am afraid that he would die immediately.

It's no wonder that it is said that the terrifying Heavenly Realm swordsman is enough to be worthy of two Heavenly Realm powerhouses, this kind of unpredictable sword skill is really terrifying.

"Do you see clearly?" asked the old man of the sword.

Qin Mo nodded.

"Do you understand?" asked the old man again.

Qin Mo nodded again, just as the old man of the sword said, this sword technique was based on the Lian Zhen sword technique.

The old man of the sword nodded, looking pleased, and said, "Okay, that's good! This sword technique is called [Void Sword Wave Slash]......! It's a pity ......"

When the words fell, the old man of the sword had disappeared, only a faint sigh, echoing at the top of the spire, and dissipating in the wind in an instant.

Qin Mo stood for a long time, bowed deeply in the direction where the old man of the sword disappeared......