Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

At the same time.

In the forest.

"A nine-grade early stage beast can't even scratch my skin."

Li Mo glanced at his fist.

It's said that you should hit the snake at its weakest point.

But he just wanted to test the limit of his body.

The result was that he didn't even use the power of Qi and blood, and smashed the python with small wings with one punch.

It's strange.

Li Mo had never killed a chicken before.

The first time he killed a beast, he didn't feel nervous or uncomfortable at all. He punched calmly, as if he had had countless similar experiences.

"Is this also the benefit of the Xuanpin Immortal Body?"

Li Mo couldn't help but complain.

It seems that he can do everything very quickly except practicing swordsmanship.

He shook off the blood on his fist.

"Wang Yue Ya..."

Li Mo looked at the map.

Then he took out the Qinggang Sword and walked deep into the forest.

In the huge dense forest, sporadic shouts were heard.

From time to time, new disciples could be seen fighting with strange beasts.

Li Mo did not stop.

On the way, he encountered several strange beasts of the early ninth rank, but the ending was the same as the previous winged snake.

All of them were killed with one sword, and Li Mo did not even use swordsmanship.

Soon, they came to the area called "Xishilin" on the map.

There were strange-shaped stone pillars standing in a row, like dry trees without branches, and there was a river more than ten meters wide in the middle.

"This river flows down from Wangyueya."

"I just need to go upstream."

Li Mo thought in his heart.

There were footsteps in front of him, and he looked up and saw an inner door deacon dragging a sheep-shaped strange beast with scales and black horns back.

Old friend.

Black-horned sheep.

Although it often appears on the dinner table of Qiushui Pavilion, it is actually a late ninth-grade beast. Although it is herbivorous, it is extremely aggressive and powerful.

But now it was killed by a sword.

"Was it killed by Ying Bing?"

Li Mo recognized it immediately.

The sword cut its throat cleanly, and the wound was frozen, without even a drop of blood.

Even before the black-horned sheep died, it probably didn't know it was going to die.

"Yes, it is indeed the work of Ying Zhenchuan."

The deacon nodded.

He stood there, just looking at Li Mo, and didn't move his feet.

Li Mo was a little puzzled at first, and then his brows relaxed.

He also felt it.

The next moment.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow emerged from the water and suddenly jumped high.

It turned out to be a huge turtle with an uneven back!

A late ninth-grade beast, the thorn-backed turtle.

Turtle blood can be used as medicine, turtle meat is extremely delicious, and even turtle shells are good things. The bathtubs in Qiushui Pavilion are made of them... Of course, as a late ninth-grade exotic beast, the thorn-backed turtle is also very ferocious. There are basically no other fish in the waters where it is. "It is also a late ninth-grade exotic beast." The inner door steward watched with interest. These two true disciples entered Qingyuan Sect at the same time and both climbed the hundredth level of the Heavenly Stairs. Ying Zhenchuan can kill a black-horned sheep with one sword. I wonder how this Li Zhenchuan will perform against the thorn-backed turtle. Of course, they are all late ninth-grade exotic beasts, and the thorn-backed turtle must be more difficult to kill. If it retracts all its limbs into the turtle shell, the Qi and Blood Realm warriors can probably only stare blankly. Just as he was thinking this. Li Mo on the opposite side had already moved. The Qinggang Sword suddenly burst out dozens of sword lights, and each sword was wrapped with the blood and energy that was not released.

"The swordsmanship is not bad."

The inner door steward couldn't help but reveal a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Even if it was placed in the true teachings of the Qingyuan Sect, this swordsmanship was amazing.

If he hadn't seen Ying Bing's swordsmanship, he would probably be even more surprised.

Sensing the danger.

The thorny back turtle on the opposite side roared and immediately retracted its limbs.

Dozens of feather marks transformed by the thousand feathers of the fire crane exploded on the turtle shell, instantly filling the turtle shell with tiny gaps.

Not only the turtle shell was missing.

The Qinggang Sword also broke open several rice-sized holes.

Li Mo: "....."

This sword is an ordinary weapon issued by the sect. It should be enough to kill the ninth-grade beast.

Unfortunately, I met a hard-boned iron turtle.

If I had used a little more strength just now, I'm afraid that the sword would break before the shell is cut.

"Roar..."

The thornback turtle seemed to be scared, turned over and fled into the water again.

"Don't run!"

Li Mo chased after it without hesitation.

You were so aggressive just now, and now you want to leave after breaking my weapon?

"Li Zhen Chuan!"

"That beast is cunning!"

As soon as the deacon finished speaking, Li Mo had already chased into the water.

Seeing a series of bubbles rising, the deacon felt anxious.

Once in the water, the thornback turtle was more thanTen times more difficult to deal with, even the ninth-grade peak beasts dare not tangle with this thing in the water.

Li Mo's swordsmanship is good.

But in this water, I'm afraid that only 50% of his ability can be used!

Just when he decided to go down to save people immediately when he saw that the situation was not right.

Gurgle--Boom!

The river surface suddenly exploded with turbid waves, and a huge figure was thrown up.

Li Mo's figure followed closely.

The whole person flew down like a meteorite hitting the earth.

The pupils of the thornback turtle were full of fear, as if at this time, it had already smelled the breath of death.

But this time it couldn't go back to the water, so it could only use the same trick again and retract its limbs and head into the turtle shell.

"!"

The inner door deacon watched with his mouth wide open.

The thornback turtle was thrown out of the water?

But this is not the end.

The next moment, something even more horrifying happened to him.

Li Mo did not use a sword this time, and his muscles were tensed to the extreme.

The six-combination fist of Liuhequan was fully developed, and the blood and qi of the ten meridians were stimulated to the extreme, and it also brought the killing spirit of the extreme soldier body.

A punch was thrown!

The fist landed on the turtle shell.

The turtle shell was like a fragile eggshell, which was smashed into a dent and shattered.

The force even penetrated the turtle shell and shook a large area of ​​spider web cracks on the ground.

"I really..."

"I want to be a swordsman!"

Xiao Li clenched his fist, feeling extremely sad and angry!

Hearing his roar.

The deacon's already stiff face twitched wildly.

He looked around and saw dark red blood slowly flowing out of the broken turtle shell.

The thornback turtle was obviously killed by a punch.

And it died very unpeacefully.

Looking at Li Mo again, the clothes on his arms were completely shredded, his body was steaming with hot water, and the muscles that were accidentally exposed were like cast iron.

You... swordsman?

In other words, the thornback turtle was beaten to death by you. If it is still alive, it will jump up to protest.

......

After a cup of tea.

The bodies of two strange beasts were placed under the stage at the entrance.

One of them, everyone immediately knew that it was a black-horned sheep, and it must have been killed by Ying Bing.

But seeing the "lump" behind it.

In a hurry, the elders couldn't recognize what species it was.

"Is this a thornback turtle?"

"Reply to the elder, it was a thornback turtle when it was alive."

"This..."

The elders' expressions were more exciting than each other.

Ying Bing is amazing. So far, he has killed all the strange beasts with one accurate sword.

It's as if he knows where the weakness of the strange beast is.

Li Mo...they really didn't know how to evaluate him.

"Junior Brother Shang Wu, are you sure you taught him swordsmanship, right?" Xue Jing confirmed again.

"Why would I lie to you?"

Shang Wu twitched her nose.

The inner door steward also testified:

"Li Zhenchuan did use a sword, and his swordsmanship was superb, but the quality of the weapon was too poor to break the tortoise's shell."

"When he killed the tortoise with one punch, he was still shouting something like he wanted to be a swordsman."

"....."

Doesn't that mean that his fist is harder than the tortoise shell?

The elders fell into silence again.

After a long time, Elder Han He slowly spoke:

"After the trial, let Li Mo go to Shenfeng Cave to pick a weapon. Among the famous weapons, there are the most swords, and he is not short of one. If you really don't like what you find, you can pick two from my personal collection."

"Hehe, I still need your consent."

Shang Wu raised his chin and said:

"So-and-so, score!"

The deacon standing in front of the scoreboard wiped his sweat and picked up a pen to write and draw on the scoreboard.

Everyone glanced at it.

On the scoreboard.

Li Mo and Ying Bing almost crushed everyone, leaving everyone far behind.

The gap between the two of them was very small.

Ying Bing only led by a slight advantage of 5 points.

As for the third place...

Wang Hu?