Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, killing and redemption at the same time

"wrong……"

A dignified look flashed in Sato Jiro's eyes.

He had fought with Li Mo for so many rounds, and the wooden swords in Tianqie's and Li Mo's hands had collided fiercely no less than a hundred times.

But the wooden sword in Li Mo's hand was still intact without any flaws, even though Li Mo used his soul power to wrap the wooden sword, making the originally fragile wooden sword tougher.

But a wooden sword is just a wooden sword, and it cannot be compared to a martial spirit.

For this,

Sato Jiro can think of only one reason.

That is the sword's intention,

Extremely high-level sword intent!

Theoretically speaking, the existence of sword intention is beyond the sword itself, and even beyond the soul master's understanding of soul skills.

As long as you understand the sword's intention, let alone a wooden sword, even a bent branch, a weak grass, or a fallen leaf can be used as a weapon that carries the sword's intention!

There are probably only a few people in the two continents who can understand the sword's meaning. Even he, who has practiced sword since childhood, has only entered the introductory stage and is still some distance away from the small Chengdu of sword's meaning.

But the Li Mo in front of him, his understanding of swordsmanship and sword intention were at least two levels higher than his!

"It's so strange that the wooden sword in Li Mo's hand can keep clashing with Sato Jiro's martial spirit without being damaged. What on earth is going on?!"

The students of Tianjian Academy immediately discovered the bright spot, and everyone looked towards Li Mo.

"Not only that, but Li Mo is obviously a blind man. How did he see Sato Jiro's attack?"

"Even if we soul sects are allowed to face Sato Jiro's attack, we will never be able to follow it as simply as that. It is even difficult to see clearly."

"Is this the weight of being number one on the Heavenly List?"

All the students at Tianjian Academy were instantly impressed by Li Mo.

Feng Xiaotian looked at Li Mo holding a wooden sword on the soul fighting stage, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a solemn tone: "He has become stronger again."

If it were Li Mo three months ago, it would have been impossible to resist Sato Jiro's attack with just a wooden sword.

"Li Mo's progress is too fast, isn't it?"

"The gap between us and him seems to be widening at a cliff-like speed."

Shui Bing'er said in a shocked tone.

at this moment,

Feng Xiaotian, Shui Binger, Huo Wu, Dugu Yan, and Oscar truly understood what Li Mo once said.

There is also a gap between genius and genius;

The gap can even be compared to the gap between ordinary people and soul masters.

If they were to challenge Li Mo now, what would be the difference between them and ordinary people in front of Li Mo?

Sato Jiro's legs and body were slightly bent, and the Tenkiri in his hand was put back into the scabbard. A sharp look flashed in his long, narrow and deep eyes.

"The first soul skill, draw your sword and slash!"

Clang!

The sound of Tenkiri being unsheathed was clear and sweet.

A ray of cold light arrives first!

Immediately afterwards, Tianqie left a half-moon arc in the air and fell towards Li Mo at an extremely fast speed.

Li Mo frowned and turned his body slightly to the side. Tianqie brushed the tip of Li Mo's nose and landed. Seeing that Li Mo was not hit, Sato Jiro suddenly turned his wrist, and Tenkiri also turned around and headed towards Li Mo!

At such a close distance, it was difficult for Li Mo to dodge even with his terrifying body skills. Li Mo immediately raised his wooden sword to block it in front of his chest, and Tianqie fell hard on the wooden sword!

hiss--

The soul power wrapped in the outer layer of the wooden sword is being eaten away bit by bit by Tianqie!

Li Mo immediately slid the wooden sword down in order to remove Tianqie and prevent the soul power layer outside the wooden sword from being chopped off by Tianqie.

But Sato Jiro seemed to have predicted Li Mo's behavior. The moment Li Mo removed Tenkiri, Sato Jiro jumped up and kicked Li Mo hard.

Li Mo quickly put a hand in front of his chest, and Sato Jiro kicked Li Mo on the arm.

just,

The moment he kicked Li Mo, it was as if he had kicked a mountain that was impossible to shake!

"Such physical strength."

"Not only his swordsmanship, but Li Mo's physical fitness is also top-notch."

Sato Jiro narrowed his eyes slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent.

"The second soul skill, Liumu!"

I see,

Sato Jiro suddenly retreated, and the Tenkiri in his hand suddenly became as gentle as water, leaving afterimages in the air!

Li Mo's ears twitched slightly, as if he was listening to something.

Eight residual images of Tianqie all fell towards Li Mo!

"Is only one sword real, or eight swords are all..."

Feng Xiaotian looked at Sato Jiro on the soul fighting stage and said in shock.

The second soul skill that Sato Jiro displayed today was completely different from the last time he fought against him. Obviously, Sato Jiro had hidden a lot of strength when fighting him.

Fu Li, who was standing aside to watch the battle, was so shocked by Li Mo's strength that he was speechless.

In Fu Li's eyes,

Sato Jiro's talent is enough to rank among the top three in this generation of Star Soul Continent. If in a few years, Sato Jiro's strength is further improved, he might be able to lead Tianjian Academy into the top three in the Soul Master Competition.

but,

It seemed that Li Mo's talent in front of him could no longer be used according to common sense.

Facing such a powerful Sato Jiro, he didn't even summon the spirit!

Even if Fu Li racked his brains, he couldn't think of anyone among the younger generation of Star Soul Continent who could compare to Li Mo.

"The true genius..."

Fu Li's eyes were dull and he looked at Li Mo quietly on the soul fighting stage.

On the soul fighting stage,

Sato Jiro's eight swords fell simultaneously, and Li Mo had no way to retreat!

I see,

The wooden sword in Li Mo's hand fell slowly, his ears trembled slightly and his expression was calm.

"Master once said that there is no swordsmanship without flaws in this world."

"If no flaw is found, it only means that the strength is not enough..."

"And I have already found your flaw..."

next moment,

Li Mo suddenly raised the wooden sword in his hand and slashed it out from eight different directions!

And this is only for a moment!

Eight knives per second!

boom!

Sato Jiro's body was knocked back several meters, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he said in a surprised tone: "How did you see through my swordsmanship?"

"Even people with excellent eyesight may not be able to see through my swordsmanship. You can't see it, but why can you break my swordsmanship?"

Li Mo raised his head slightly and looked at Sato Jiro, with a calm expression on his face: "Do you have to watch it?"

Sato Jiro frowned, expressing confusion.

"The soul master must use everything he has to defeat the enemy, including his hands, legs, head, eyes, and even ears."

Li Mo said calmly.

"ear……?!"

Sato Jiro said with surprise in his eyes.

"On the surface, this sword move looks like eight swords are being swung out at the same time. In fact, it is about to swing eight swords from eight different directions at an extremely fast speed in an instant."

"But, as long as you are not holding eight identical knives, there will definitely be a time difference."