Passive Inheritance System for All Occupations

This question kept circling in Ximen Lianqing's mind, staring at the face of the black-clothed swordsman in front of him, the clothes next to his back were already drenched with cold sweat.

Impossible to win——Just imagining how to continuously receive such terrifying attacks made Ximen feel cold all over.

He seemed to see a picture of his head being chopped off by a sword.

This is an illusion formed after directly facing the strong killing intent beyond the limit of mental endurance.

Fear... There is no doubt that Ximen Lianqing felt fear from Chen Mo.

The swordsman's heart was covered in dust.

Originally, Chen Mo wanted to praise Ximen Lianqing a few more words, after all, it was really great to be able to catch his sword, but when he saw the despair and fear in Ximen Lianqing's eyes, he couldn't say words of encouragement anymore.

Simon was mercilessly ruined.

"sorry."

The hand holding the sword was a little bit harder, and after pushing Ximen away to show mercy, Chen Mo wanted to say something, but suddenly heard his voice shouting at the referee.

"I surrender."

The expression on Ximen Lianqing's face was no longer the chic and calm before the match. He silently retracted the long sword into the scabbard, and then put the sword and the scabbard together on the field, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was promising someone Ban said softly: "From now on, I will never touch the sword again."

"Because, I am no longer worthy to call myself a swordsman."

Although his voice was very soft, it was enough to be heard by everyone in the arena under the pickups around the arena.

"Chen Mo."

Before the end of the game, Ximen turned to look at Chen Mo mercilessly, and said with a sad smile: "You are really too strong...you are so strong, why do you want to participate in this kind of play like a game?"

Hearing Ximen's lenient questioning, Chen Mo was speechless.

He couldn't say that it was because he was bored, just for entertainment, right?

"Is that so...I see."

Although Chen Mo didn't answer, but seeing the expression on his face, Ximen Lianqing roughly understood his thoughts, and suddenly laughed miserably: "I will lose because I am not as skilled as others, and I can't blame you, but Chen Mo... is as strong as you!" You, but you come to participate in this kind of competition..."

Silently looking at Ximen Lianqing, who was laughing and tearing down his face, Chen Mo put away his sword blade with a blank expression, and watched him exit.

"You are a villain..."

Ximen left the arena with mercy, but his last words remained on the arena.

Am I a villain...

The answer is yes.

Chen Mo knew early on that he was not a good person. Almost all of his concepts of right and wrong were based on real interests, and he was murderous and good at calculating. People and things related to interests.

It's not that Chen Mo regrets what he did, but he is inexplicably concerned about what Ximen said before leaving the stage mercilessly.

He was not what he is now.

The killing is decisive and the strike is sharp.

Especially during the time in the dungeon, whenever a sword is used, it must be a killer move.

However, he has changed a little now - although his shots are still fierce, they have become a little looser, not because of the looseness of sword skills, but because of the looseness of the whole person's spiritual level.

Participating in the kendo competition to pass the time, he had never done such boring things before.

Why did it become so leisurely?

Is it because of the long trial mission?Or is it because of an overly comfortable life recently?

What Ximen said leniently is quite right. With his level, participating in this kind of competition is completely like a child playing house.

Randomly crushing an ant to death, or pulling off an ant's legs and feet, is just a fun game for children, but in the eyes of ants, it is tantamount to disaster.

And just now, Ximen Lianqing was cut off as a swordsman by Chen Mo's slightly aroused sword.

If he didn't have a game-like mentality during the game, but ended the battle cleanly and beat Ximen mercilessly, then he wouldn't say that he would never touch the sword again—in Chen Mo's true strength Now, Ximen Lianqing had no chance to see his sword clearly, the battle was over in an instant, and all his memories would be his appearance, the start of the match, the break of the sword, and the end of the match, nothing more.

So... in the future games, just do your best.

Silently made a decision in his heart, then Chen Mo turned and left the arena.Under the bright light, the long sword used by Ximen Lianqing was still lying quietly on the ground, as if silently announcing the passing of a swordsman...

ps: The new book has been opened, the genre is comprehensive, and it is currently being updated daily!Everyone should know the level of the rabbit, welcome to step on "Evangelism Two-dimensional"

ps5: The last chapter said that we will see you next month, I will make your faces drool one by one

Chapter 43 impotent rage

In the first game after advancing to the top 64, Chen Mo left a very deep impression on all the contestants and audience.

Before today, everyone was talking about how strong he is. After all, he can instantly kill his opponent in every game, which is really beyond imagination.But following Ximen's remark "You are a villain" before leaving the stage mercilessly, the discussion on him suddenly began to change direction, from his sword to him.

Some people commented that he has no sword morality, forcing Ximen to make a vow not to touch a sword in this life, and some people criticized him for lack of respect for other contestants, saying that he is not worthy of stepping on the field...

But no matter what these people from the outside world say, Chen Mo is still the best in the competition, the top 64, the top 32, the top 16, and the top 8. After a whole day, Chen Mo has won consecutive battles, except for the first match with Ximen. Outside of the match, in the other three matches, no one saw clearly how he used his sword.

Even the high-speed camera barely caught a phantom of a pale cyan sword light piercing the air.

Can humans really swing a sword so fast...

"Quick?"