Chapter 293 Stone Demon Chen Mo carried a sword and walked in the misty valley. After listening to Lin Xiangyun's stories along the way, he came to a conclusion in his mind. "So, this world has a lot of unknown history, and the so-called opportunities we are looking for are all relics buried under history." Bang bang. As he spoke, he hit Ah Fu on the chest with two bricks. "So, who does that history belong to, the Tatars?" "It's definitely not the Tatars!" Ah Fu said, "They are a bunch of barbarians who only know how to destroy. Where is their history? And can you please stop throwing bricks at me?" "No." Chen Mo refused directly. He obeyed Lin Xiangyun's request out of respect, but there was no need to do so to this guy. Lin Xiangyun said: "The history is too long ago, and the existing races in the Nether Abyss are all ignorant, so we can only explore these things by ourselves.
A year or two ago, when the Tatars had not yet shown any intention to target us, Professor Cui's research direction was this." "Will he also enter the Nether Abyss?" Chen Mo gossiped casually. Lin Xiangyun said, "Of course. Why do you think he can mobilize the generals? In terms of strength alone, he is not even at the level of the martial arts academy. If he wants to enter the underworld, he must be escorted by a powerful person." Chen Mo nodded, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt Ah Fu and Huang Liu beside him start to tremble. "Something's coming." It seems that the perception of the Nether Abyss race is still quite sharp. Only after they showed signs of abnormality did Chen Mo notice it. Although there was fog in the valley, it was very thin and generally did not affect the vision much, so the dark shadows in front appeared very clear. "Do you need me?" Sui Ke asked. "No, just look at mine." Chen Mo walked forward carrying the heavy sword. For some reason, Ah Fu began to worry about him: "The things in the valley are much stronger than me. They are not so easy to deal with! The first warrior of our Chishi Mountain died in there." Chen Mo ignored it. He had fought with Ah Fu before, and this member of the Red Blood Clan only had the strength of the fourth realm. In other words, to be "much stronger" than him, only the fifth realm would be enough. Since Lin Xiangyun didn't say anything, it meant that these things were not yet to the point where they were impossible to deal with. Chen Mo is confident that he is invincible, at least among those in the same realm, and Kou Tianjiang has personally verified this. He took a step forward, raised his heavy sword, and slashed at the black shadow in front of him. boom! Next comes the sweeping double punishment. wow-
The combined cross slashes created a strong wind that blew away the fog. In this way, everyone could see clearly that the thing that appeared in the fog was a clay puppet. But after seeing clearly, they were shattered into pieces by the domineering sword light. "Stone demon." Lin Xiangyun said, "It's an ancient puppetry technique. It's about the fifth level, not very powerful, but it's stable. It can still be effective after hundreds or thousands of years. It's a very common guard in the Nether Abyss." Like a competent narrator, he immediately began to explain after the "crisis" was resolved. Ah Fu was stunned watching from the side. There was a rumor among the tribe that they were not allowed to get close to this valley. I always hear that someone from someone's family came and never went back, but the dangers in the valley were completely no match for this strange human who liked to throw bricks. Only then did he realize that during the battle on the river, this young human could not be said to be standing still, he simply did not contribute at all. If the Cross Slash was used on the Red Bloods, the dozen or so people who ambushed them would have died on the spot. In comparison, Huang Liu was much calmer. After all, the Golden Hairs had more interactions with humans, and he also knew Lin Xiangyun and Sui Ke, and knew that they were powerful. Chen Mo waved with his sword in hand: "Keep going." Sui Ke followed and asked, "What is your sword technique?" "Chi Mo Sword Sutra, what's wrong?" "Very powerful, your swordsmanship is very powerful, and you are also powerful." Sui Ke said. Chen Mo laughed happily: "It sounds good, I like it, praise it a little more." "You are very powerful." Sui Ke was very obedient, but she immediately said, "What about the third level? I want to see it." When she was in the inner courtyard of the martial arts school, she said in person that she had more than one talent. At that time, Chen Mo couldn't be completely sure that she was the innate holy body, but now he is clear. All he can say is that this kind of special physique, which may not appear for many years, will also bring some by-products. Since she is a sword cultivator, she probably has one or even multiple top-level talents in the state of mind. The reason why she wanted to see the sword techniques later on was perhaps because the power of the Chi Mo Sword Sutra could inspire her swordsmanship. Normally speaking, Chen Mo is never stingy with people he has a good relationship with. If he can meet her requirements, he will definitely try his best to meet them. But now, he could only scratch his head and said, "I haven't learned the third level yet." "What a pity." Sui Ke felt a little regretful. Lin Xiangyun was watching the fun from behind and said casually, "You just haven't gotten started yet? Senior Kou should have taught you. You have already mastered the first two levels." Chen Mo said bluntly: "I have been taught, but I haven't gotten started yet." "Why don't you call and give it a try? Xiao Sui is very talented and might be able to give you some pointers." Lin Xiangyun said. Chen Mo thought that he, the great master, didn't even offer any guidance, but instead asked Sui Ke to take a look. On the one hand, this showed that the Innate Holy Body was indeed amazing, and on the other hand, it also showed that the Chi Mo Sword Sutra was indeed difficult. No wonder no one has ever truly mastered this sword technique to perfection from the beginning to the end.
He followed Lin Xiangyun's advice. Even though he had not yet gotten started, he tried to demonstrate sword moves according to his own understanding, just as he had discussed with Song Qin before. By the river in the valley, in the thin mist, a group of people walked together. Chen Mo was practicing clumsy moves while the girl was watching from the side. Behind him followed two aliens and a lazy human. They looked very strange, like a master and disciple going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. "It's like this first, then like this, and finally like this." Chen Mo said, "Can you understand? I can't demonstrate the flow of Qi." He had been studying the third sword of the Chi Mo Sword Sutra for several days but had not yet mastered it. Now he could only explain it as best as he could. At this stage, physical talent alone can no longer significantly reduce the difficulty of getting started with the technique. While demonstrating, Chen Mo was thinking that if he could also draw out the top kendo mentality talent, the situation would definitely change. Most people might think that drawing talents requires a lot of resources and cannot be specified, so it is still a long way to go to achieve the goal. However, he is an optimistic person. At this time, he was thinking that at least he still had the option of drawing talents, which made him much luckier than others. In the independent martial arts training ground at the back of Qingfeng Mountain, groups of puppets were besieging the five people on the field. The person who worked the hardest among them was Zuo Feisheng, because he knew that opportunities were hard to come by. If Chen Mo had not temporarily withdrawn from training for personal reasons, he would not have had the opportunity to join the team as a substitute. But now that the opportunity has come, he wants to seize it and cooperate with his teammates as much as possible to reach the strongest level. At this time, Zhang Shenghu was alone on the sidelines and had just put the phone down from his ear. "I can't get through again. What kind of top-secret place did I go to? Even the signal is blocked." Although Zuo Feisheng is also very good, as a coach, he still can't forget Chen Mo. "You must practice sword skills seriously." Zhang Shenghu was extremely worried. He could never have imagined that the man had entered the underworld. (End of this chapter)