I am the emperor of Mengwang

"Rimuru, your swordsmanship is really strong."

When the King of Heroes heard that it was over, he put his sword back into the scabbard at his waist and praised Rimuru.

"Haha, it's all thanks to A-Li and Bai Lao's good training. If it weren't for A-Li and Bai Lao, who knows how bad my swordsmanship would be?"

Rimuru laughed.

Hearing what Rimuru said, the King of Heroes nodded slightly.

"It seems that both Morax and the old man you mentioned are masters of kendo!"

The Hero King never hesitates to give praise.

"Of course, Old Bai is known as the Sword Ghost, and Ali is not only good at swordsmanship, he can use almost any weapon.

"Rimuru, your final blow?"

The King of Heroes was very curious at this time, who was Rimuru's other master? Was it the one in his memory?

"Hahaha, Lord Rimuru, you fought very well in this battle. I think it won't be long before you can surpass me."

Suddenly, an old man appeared behind Rimuru. As soon as this figure appeared, the Hero King, who was originally domineering, suddenly became nervous.

"Excuse me, are you Master Sword Ghost?"

The Hero King's tone at this time was full of awe and respect.

Seeing this scene, Rimuru stopped disturbing him and came directly to Mo Li.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Rimuru finally understood that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple, and that this was a fight between their own people.

"Ah Li, if that's the case, then the Hero King should be Bai Lao's apprentice, which means he is my senior brother. What a great fate we have."

Rimuru whispered to Mo Li.

"Okay, then isn't the alliance now secure?"

Mo Li said with a smile.

"Too."

Rimuru’s eyes lit up when he heard that.

“So, Rimuru and that guy are your apprentices, right?”

At this time, the Hero King was reminiscing about the past with Bai Lao and said in surprise.

"Hehehe, Lord Rimuru is indeed half my apprentice, but Lord Morax is different. His swordsmanship is even better than mine."

When mentioning Mo Li's name, a hint of admiration flashed in Bai Lao's eyes.

"What? Better than your swordsmanship."

The Hero King was a little surprised. You know, what kind of person is Bai Lao? He is known as the sword ghost. There is actually someone whose swordsmanship is better than Bai Lao. What kind of person is that?

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can have a sparring match with Master Morax. According to his temperament, he will not refuse."

Bai Lao suggested with a smile.

Listening to what Bai Lao said, the Hero King was silent for a while, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I want to see what kind of swordsmanship you admire so much."

The Hero King came directly in front of Mo Li.

"Mr. Morax, can I have a sparring match with you?"

The Hero King spoke respectfully to Mo Li.

He knew that the person in front of him was much stronger than him, so he didn't dare to be too rude.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Rimuru was really confused at this time. Why were they going to fight again? This script was not right!

Just when Rimuru was about to step forward and say something, Mo Li reached out and stopped Rimuru.

"You want to fight me."

Mo Li said calmly.

"Yes, I want to see what swordsmanship looks like that even the teacher feels inferior to."

The Hero King's tone was full of respect.

"Okay, I'll give you this chance."

Mo Li said lightly.

"Rimuru, lend me your sword."

Mo Li said to Rimuru.

"Oh, Ali, here you go."

Rimuru handed over the sword at his waist.

Mo Li slowly came to an open space with a sword in hand.

"let's start."

"excuse me."

The Hero King drew his sword and attacked Mo Li.

The Hero King did not take it lightly and used his unique swordsmanship right from the start.

When the sword was only one foot away from Mo Li, the sword in Mo Li's hand moved slightly.

The sword in Mo Li's hand stabbed directly into the Hero King's sword at a perfect angle, easily dissolving his sword move.

Seeing that his full-strength attack was easily resolved, the Hero King did not hold back and attacked Mo Li at his fastest speed.

Countless sword moves enveloped Mo Li's body, leaving him with no way to retreat.

Everyone couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Mo Li.

Mo Li was not in a hurry. He stabbed, hit, chopped, and poked...all of them were basic sword moves, but he managed to neutralize all the attacks from the Hero King.

Seeing all his sword moves being neutralized, the Hero King's forehead was covered with sweat.

He couldn't find even a single flaw in Mo Li, but how was that possible? He was a sword master, how could he not find any flaw at all?

Moreover, unlike Rimuru, Mo Li has no way of creating a loophole in Mo Li's hands with the strength of the Hero King.

At this time, Rimuru and others outside the field were watching the two people's competition and were a little confused.

"Why don't you fight?"

Lim said with a smile.

"It's not that we won't fight anymore, but the little guy didn't have a chance to fight at all. In other words, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning from the beginning."

At this time, Old Bai was fascinated by Mo Li who was wielding a long sword. As a sword ghost, he had been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life. He did not expect to see such swordsmanship at this age.

The basic sword moves were actually used to this extent.

He has only one evaluation for Mo Li now: the God of Sword.

Looking at the increasingly unstoppable Hero King, Mo Li knew it was time to end it.

The long sword in Mo Li's hand easily dispelled the Hero King's sword moves. Mo Li turned around and came behind the Hero King, and placed the sword directly on the Hero King's shoulder.

"Okay, the winner has been decided."

Mo Li's calm voice reached the ears of the Hero King. Then Mo Li said nothing more and came directly to Rimuru and returned the sword to Rimuru.

"The rest is up to you."

Having said that, Mo Li slowly left here.

"I lost."

At this moment, the Hero King's heart could not calm down for a long time.

He thought he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so badly. Even from Bai Lao, he didn't feel such a strong sense of oppression. Such a gap made him despair.

"How did you get hit?"

I saw Bai Lao slowly coming in front of the Hero King.

“I just didn’t expect it to turn out like this.”

The Hero King's voice was slightly bitter.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong, not much worse than mine, but you are facing a person who is like the god of swordsmanship. Even though I have studied swordsmanship for a lifetime, I have never seen swordsmanship of this level."

Bai Lao sighed.

"Okay, don't take it to heart. It's just a failure. Why take it to heart? Just work harder next time."

Bai Lao comforted the Hero King.