The day after Qin Mo won the award, an invitation appeared in the virtual world, saying that Qin Wudao had made great contributions to mankind as a young generation, and invited martial artists of the respiratory level in Kyoto to attend Qin Mo's celebration banquet.
The posters were none other than Zhuang Feichen and Zhuang Feiyang.
For a group of young people, there was qualifying in previous years, but there was no direct qualifying this year, which made many people feel anxious.
The Zhuang brothers' call immediately aroused a positive response from everyone.
Everyone has their own thoughts, some want to make friends and have relationships, some want to watch the excitement, and some want to find enemies and challenge them.
Of course, it is inevitable that personal hatred will turn into regional discrimination.
Each of the six regions is gearing up to prepare for a good exercise at the party.
Anyway, this celebration banquet has changed, from simply congratulating Qin Wudao to a date party.
Qin Mo also received an invitation from the Zhuang brothers.
A few days later, the Zhuang brothers and others from the Kyoto Hotel came to Qin Mo, along with one or two thousand comrades of the breathing rank.
Because there were too many people, some people suggested that we go outdoors.
Anyway, they are all warriors and are not afraid of the cold.
In this way, one or two thousand people noisily moved the gathering place to the square outside.
The Zhuang brothers have bad intentions, and Qin Mo also comes with bad intentions.
His fight with Zhuang Feichen was on the news a few days ago, and everyone knows about it.
Before the party even started, someone in the crowd shouted to challenge Qin Mo.
But everyone ignored it.
If everyone wanted to challenge Qin Wudao, then he should just stop doing anything all day long and just fight every day.
This gathering was for a fight, and everyone knew it.
Brother Zhuang Shi first said a lot of polite words, and then the topic changed and he wanted to see Qin Mo's sword skills.
Zhuang Feiyang winked at someone in the crowd and said, "Li Shisan is worried about ghosts."
He walked out of the crowd, cupped his hands to Qin Mo and said, "Li Shisan, please ask the sword god for advice."
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
What's more, for sword cultivators, anyone who encounters someone of similar strength can't help but compete with each other.
The word "Sword God" in Li Shisan's mouth was very strong.
As soon as he said the words, a sword intention came out of his heart, and the air was filled with a murderous aura.
"Then let's stop."
Qin Mo didn't want to take action.
There was something wrong with the atmosphere at the scene.
Someone had already started fighting in the distance.
Li Shisan didn't care about that, and stabbed out with a whoosh of the sword in his hand. bang bang bang Li Shisan stabbed Qin Mo with his sword and quickly retreated, using the "Flying Fairy Dance" to dodge.
"Draw out the sword" "Continue" Qin Mo's footwork turned into a phantom, and the surrounding crowd retreated to make room for the two of them.
When Bai Haoran challenged Li Shisan that day, Qin Mo noticed that he had strong swordsmanship and had entered the room.
Li Shisan stabbed him six times in a row, but Qin Mo dodged it by a hair's breadth.
"Yeah" Qin Mo stopped.
Li Shisan put away his sword and looked at Qin Mo calmly: "You and I will eventually have a battle, but not today."
After that, he turned and left.
Qin Mo smiled, the other party's swordsmanship was very strong.
Li Shisan's strongest sword is "Sword Seven".
Qin Mo has seen through the power of his sword.
The so-called strong force and then weakened three times and exhausted.
This kind of person is a typical person who gets stronger when he encounters a strong one and goes faster the faster he goes.
If he fights hard with his sword, the result will be difficult to tell.
However, he used the "Flying Immortal Step" to invisibly divide the sword power accumulated by the opponent's six swords into three sections.
The momentum fell again and again.
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By the time Li Shisan reached the seventh sword, he seemed to have no confidence in defeating the opponent.
So he wisely stopped.
The two simply discussed each other, with the expert looking at the door and the outsider watching the excitement.
If this was a life and death fight, Li Shisan would have to thrust out the seventh sword regardless of whether he wanted to or not.
But this sword no longer had the strongest power, and its power was greatly reduced, making it very dangerous.
The Zhuang brothers and all the geniuses saw that Li Shisan's momentum was inexplicably reduced.
Zhuang Feichen was a little angry and prepared to play on his own, but was stopped by his younger brother.
Zhuang Feiyang walked to the open space and said: "Brother Qin is indeed an ace evolutionist.
This skill of resolving sword attacks is truly superb."
"My little brother's hands are itchy, so I want to learn some tricks."
When people around him saw Zhuang Feiyang coming on stage, they all took out their optical computers and started recording, and some even started live broadcasting.
"please" Qin Mo is very curious about this "Time Supreme". snap Zhuang Feiyang appeared next to Qin Mo without any warning, and the folding fan in his hand opened in front of Qin Mo's eyes.
Then his technique changed, and the folding fan slashed across Qin Mo's eyes like a full moon scimitar.
Chi Qin Mo's sword pointed at Zhuang Feiyang's wrist with lightning speed, forcing the opponent to give up the attack. bang bang bang The two exchanged blows quickly, breaking each other down, but both reacted quickly and the fight ended in a draw. bang bang bang Qin Mo and Zhuang Feiyang each took a step back, their legs flew up, and their shadows collided in mid-air, making a muffled sound like a cannon.
boom After more than ten legs, the two of them collided with each other with great force.
The huge explosion caused the cochlea of the surrounding people to buzz, and those with weaker strength were a little sluggish.
"Come again" Whoosh As Zhuang Feiyang spoke, he threw out a flying knife.
"Yeah."
The two of them were tied from the beginning.
Zhuang Feiyang's fighting talent ranked among the top three that Qin Mo had encountered.
Qin Mo's eyes became focused.
Not only did the flying knife move slower, but the shape of the flying knife also doubled in size.
In the eyes of outsiders, Qin Mo quickly turned into a shadow, and then saw two flying knives colliding in the air, with a sonorous sound and sparks flickering.
"I admire Brother Qin's heart-cultivating technique, right?"
Zhuang Feiyang threw a flying knife, but Qin Mo caught him and threw it back, and stopped fighting.
Qin Mo was stunned.
Looking at the smile on the other person's face, he understood.
"Haha, I didn't expect to show off my sword in front of Guan Gong."
It turns out that Zhuang Feiyang's meditation technique is also a spiritual clock.
He has the "Time Fruit" himself, and it seems that he is more suitable for this technique.
The "spiritual clock" is actually very simple, but the progress is very slow and it tests the practitioner's will greatly.
"Haha, someone has already practiced this technique to one hundredth of a second.
I'm still far behind."
Zhuang Feiyang said very low-key.
"How is that possible?"
Zhuang Feiyang said: "Nothing is impossible, that person is my teacher."
Zhuang Feiyang's teacher is "Eternal Emperor Lin Xiu", ranked 8th on the Purple List.
It is said that he was born with double pupils and his mental power is different from ordinary people.
He is extremely mysterious in the Purple List.
Qin Mo and the people around him were relieved when they heard this.
Who among the top ten on the Purple List didn't have a great adventure.
There are crazy and bold speculations in the virtual world that this "Eternal Emperor" is a time traveler from the future, because he has accurately predicted many things.
The existence of such a person is a blow to other people.
Not long after the fight between the two ended, someone in the crowd attacked the enemy, and then the two prepared groups began to fight.
Soon more and more people participated in the group fights, especially many of the failed masters who were so angry that they joined the crowd and beat anyone they didn't like.
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In an instant, the entire square turned into a battlefield, and the original melee of several thousand people quickly grew into a group fight of ten or twenty thousand people.
"I'll mess with you, uncle" "Damn it, I don't know you, why are you hitting me?"
A spectator was punched in the panda eyes and watched as the other person ran away.
"You don't have to pay taxes to see the fun.
If you don't have the ability, don't come to see the fun."
"Fight, brothers" Seeing this situation, many people were so frightened that they quickly retreated.
Many enemies in the six major areas had already made appointments, and now they were attacking each other one by one.
A few minutes later, a dozen police cars arrived.
"Damn black cat, don't worry about it" Many people have suffered a loss.
At this time, there is no need to worry about the super police.
Let's find the place first.
Several super police officers looked like they were losing control further, so they called for support, and were soon lost in the crowd.
Qin Mo saw the unstoppable momentum that was like a spark of fire igniting a prairie fire, and was so frightened that he ran away in panic.
It's not that he can't do it, it's just that it's too messy.
Bang Seeing tens of thousands of people rioting, Zhuang Feichen grabbed the bench and joined in the melee, beating everyone he saw.
However, there were too many people, and a bench flew out of nowhere and was ready to hit the head of Zhuang Feichen who had just teleported.
"Ah you fucking bastards" snap Suddenly, he was slapped by someone unknown.
Zhuang Feichen felt something sticky on his face.
When he reached out and touched it, he saw yellow excrement that was still steaming.
"Who are you to stand up for me?"
Zhuang Feichen was almost mad.
No one had dared to tease him like this since he came to Kyoto.
But he forgot who the people were, they were geniuses from all regions of the league.
Who cares what kind of supreme you are, it just depends on how you behave if you don't like them.
Later, it was rumored that the melee lasted for four or five hours, and more than ten people died.
Basically everyone lost their money.
In the end, thousands of police officers were deployed to stop the riot. rr4409051: