Chapter 41 The finals begin
The Qingxuan Sword and the Wujin Spear kept colliding in mid-air.
An Xiuyuan's powerful strength gave him the upper hand in an instant.
Seeing this situation, Chen Mo didn't panic at all and launched the Thousand Flames Sword Technique.
The Qingxuan Sword with its fiery aura was constantly fighting against the dragon-like black gold spear.
An Xiuyuan could only exert 70% of his strength, and for a while he couldn't defeat Chen Mo.
As time slowly passed, scars appeared on the two people's bodies.
Especially for An Xiuyuan, the combination of old injuries and new injuries caused his physical strength to be severely consumed.
The most frightening thing is that Chen Mo on the opposite side still looks calm and unhurried.
When everyone below saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh and shake their heads.
"It's a pity that An Xiuyuan was seriously injured in his previous battle with Liu Wentian. Although he has the upper hand, the longer the fight goes on, the greater the chance of defeat."
“However, this Chen Mo is really scary, with the early stage level of a first-class player, he has been able to fight all the way to the finals.
Moreover, he could resist An Xiuyuan's attack. "
"Yes! This is also a real evildoer.
It's a pity that it's only the early stage of a first-class master, otherwise the outcome of this final is still unknown. "
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When everyone marveled at Chen Mo's talent and strength, they couldn't help but feel sorry for him. The training time was too short, which resulted in him not being able to keep up with his level.
"Master Wan, this apprentice of yours is really a monster. He is obviously only an early stage first-class master, but his strength is not weaker than that of a mid-stage first-class master. He is even stronger. This really surprises me."
Liu Hongzhen above couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"It's wonderful, Magistrate Liu. No matter how talented he is, he is not as strong as your nephew. He is not much different in age from my beloved disciple, but he can understand the power of the sword in the middle stage with the help of a first-class master.
With such a talent, the Mortal Realm is definitely not his end. "
When Wan Yuanwu said this, he looked at Chen Mo and Liu Wentian with some envy.
If his talent was that strong, why would he need to practice evil arts?
Who doesn't want his apprentice Qing'er to be better than Lan? Normally, anyone who meets a disciple like Chen Mo will be trained as a treasure.
"Pity!"
Wan Yuanwu looked at Chen Mo and shook his head. He hoped that he could survive more than training his disciples.
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On the arena, with the passage of time, the situation on the battlefield has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The severe injuries in his body affected his internal organs. An Xiuyuan had the upper hand at the beginning and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
“In the past, others were always praising my talent.
I never thought that one day I would envy other people’s talents.
If you can survive this move, you win. "
An Xiuyuan's eyes were full of determination, he was not willing to give in easily.
"The gun comes out like a dragon!"
At this moment, An Xiuyuan thought of his past. Even if it was snowing, he would practice shooting 1000 times a day. He was never a genius?
But he sweated more than anyone else.
The Wujin Spear seemed to turn into a dragon at this moment, and its powerful power seemed to penetrate everything.
The most terrifying thing is that An Xiuyuan has an aura that seems to be bursting out at any time.
Seeing this scene, Chen Mo's expression couldn't help but change.
In an instant, the Golden Body Technique and the three levels of strength all exploded.
The power reaches an extreme level.
"Thousand Flames Sword Technique!"
The blazing flame burned on the Qingxuan Sword, and the sword thrust out.
As if just like before, the dragon and the flames collided in an instant.
Powerful energy waves spread out in circles, and countless dust particles rose up.
"Boom!"
After the collision, Chen Mo pushed all the way to the edge of the ring, and the Qingxuan Sword was thrust in suddenly, so that he did not fall out of the ring.
An Xiuyuan on the other side was not so lucky and fell heavily outside the ring.
"puff!"
Struggling to stand up, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It's a pity, it was just a little bit close."
An Xiuyuan just realized a hint of spear power and was almost able to break through.
If there had been a breakthrough just now, the outcome would have been reversed.
Everyone looked at the former number one genius in Qingyang Town and felt sorry for him.
But this is the world, there will always be geniuses stronger than you.
"Chen Mo wins!"
As the master announced the results,
Liu Wentian outside the ring was still a little surprised to see Chen Mo's victory.
Surprisingly, Chen Mo defeated An Xiuyuan without revealing his realm.
It seems that he is stronger than before.
Liu Wentian looked at Chen Mo.
Both of them burst out with extreme fighting spirit.
The others were puzzled when they saw this scene, because they felt that the outcome of this battle was self-evident, and the champion must be Liu Wentian.
"It's a pity. Master Wan, your apprentice is very extraordinary. You have both internal and external cultivation, and your strength is enough to leapfrog the ranks. If you are at the same level as my nephew.
He is also a strong enemy. "
Liu Hongzhen once again admired from his heart.
"County Magistrate Liu praised me. My apprentice has only been practicing for a short time and his talent is mediocre. He has only practiced for more than a year. Naturally, he cannot compare with a genius like your nephew."
Wan Yuanwu replied politely.
But he was ecstatic inside. The stronger his apprentice's talent, the greater the help to him.
But in the minds of Liu Hongzhen and the others, these words always felt that he was completely in Versailles, and there was no evidence.
It took more than a year to practice to the early stage of a first-class master. This can still be called a mediocre talent. Then what is a genius?
Then we should not be called waste.
This old guy is really showing off his skills.
Given Liu Hongzhen's level, they couldn't help but curse secretly in their hearts.
Chen Mo did not stay where he was, but quickly returned to the resting place and ate a 20-year-old Polygonum multiflorum plant.
In an instant, a stream of heat radiated out of his body, restoring his injuries.
In this way, an hour was enough for him to recover from his injuries.
Time passed by minute by minute, and after an hour, the sun set.
Under everyone's expectations, Chen Mo and Liu Wentian slowly walked onto the ring.
"You must be that person that day."
Liu Wentian looked at Chen Mo and asked directly.
"So what?"
Chen Mo was not surprised that Liu Wentian recognized him. After all, he also recognized him.
"The last time we played was not fun, I hope we can decide the winner this time."
Liu Wentian said with a smile.
"as you wish."
Chen Mo's expression was still so indifferent.
The conversation between the two people outside the ring made everyone very confused.
From their words, they could tell that the two of them had known each other for a long time and had even fought against each other.
"Master Wan, it seems that your apprentice knew my nephew before."
Liu Hongzhen asked Xiang Wan Yuanwu.
"I don't know, maybe they have met before!"
Wan Yuanwu was also very confused. He didn't know where Chen Mo knew Liu Wentian.
If you want to know about your apprentice, you have already found out all about his family background.
He just came from an ordinary small mountain village without any background.