The fourth division was located in a secluded area, and the area it occupied was extremely vast.
Although most of the members were not good at fighting, they had their own training grounds.
As night fell, lights lit up in the fourth division's dormitory.
Although the number of members coming and going had decreased, they were still in a hurry.
Rest didn't seem to belong to these busy team members.
Training Ground No. 1.
When Shi Mo arrived, he realized that the No. 1 training ground was not a conventional dojo building.
In front of him was a forest.
The forest at night gave people a sense of tranquility.
However, the roars of wild beasts that came from time to time made people unable to remain calm.
Shi Mo walked through the winding forest path and walked straight into the depths of the forest.
Towering trees surrounded the field, creating a huge space.
Mao Zhi Hua Lie was quietly waiting in the center of the arena.
The moonlight was like water, gently draping over her body. Mao Zhi Hua Lie's smile was gentle, echoing the moonlight.
"Welcome to the No. 1 training ground of the Fourth Division.”
"Come, let me see your so-called Sword Dao.”
Mao Zhihua Lie seemed to be very anxious.
She did not even give Shi Mo a chance to speak politely.
After he finished his last sentence, his entire aura suddenly underwent an earth-shattering change.
A moment ago, she was as gentle as water, but in the next second, she was like a demon from hell!
With Mao Zhihua Lie as the center, killing intent instantly spread out.
The pale white leader, Haori, moved without any wind, and the black braids in front of her had unknowingly loosened.
His face remained unchanged, but it gave people a chilling feeling.
Although Mao Zhihua Lie did not release his spiritual pressure, at this moment, it still gave Shi Mo a great pressure.
Shi Mo's brows were tightly knitted together, but after a moment, they relaxed.
"Sword Dao Limitless, please guide me, Sister Hua.”
Mao Zhi Hua Lie, who had entered battle mode, did not seem to notice the change in Shi Mo's address.
Or rather, she had already noticed it, but she did not take it to heart.
At this moment, Mao Zhihua Lie only had one goal, and that was to fight!
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.
A terrifying killing intent instantly pressed in front of him!
Shi Mo's heart skipped a beat. He pulled out the knife from his waist and placed it in front of the empty space.
Ding!
The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the empty arena.
The two swords crossed each other.
Mao Zhihua Lie's beautiful face was also less than an inch away from Shi Mo.
They could even feel each other's breathing.
However, Shi Mo was unable to appreciate this scene. His attention was completely focused on Mao Zhihua Lie's attack.
As the first generation of Sword Eight, she had attainments that ordinary people could not reach in the sword path.
It was different from the beast-like fighting style of Wood Sword Eight.
Mao Zhihua Lie's sword path was more like an art, an art that was born for the sword!
Swoosh--
Shi Mo twisted his sword and slashed down, forcing Mao Zhihua Lie to temporarily dodge.
Secret Sword, Fine Snow!
The sword in his hand transformed into endless sword light, which instantly enveloped the entire arena like winter snow.
? Mao Zhi Hua Lie saw this and his emotionless eyes flashed with joy.
"Does a sect I've never seen have its own name?”
Shi Mo replied with a smile,"The Divine Dream One Blade Style was born from the Iai Dao!”
Sword Dao-Full Moon!
Mao Zhihua Lie held his sword with one hand and slashed out an arc in the air.
The vast white sword radiance froze in the sky. For a moment, two full moon plates appeared in the hazy night.
The fine snow melted and the sword intent was neutralized.
Under the cold moonlight, the snowflakes in the sky turned into nothingness.
Shi Mo approached in an instant. He held the sword in both hands and charged straight at the full moon.
Divine Dream One Blade Style, Dream Remnant Light!
The Profound Slash of this path, coupled with an extremely swift and violent movement technique, could slash out sword lights that the enemy could not defend against in the shortest amount of time.
He had thought that this move would bring some trouble to Mao Zhihua Lie.
However, on the full moon, Mao Zhi Hua Lie retaliated even faster, blocking Shi Mo's sword light.
"A sword technique without sword intent is no different from an ordinary slash.”
Mao Zhihua Lie held the Dragon Slaying Saber horizontally in front of him. It was as if blood was surging around his body.
Hearing this, Shi Mo returned the knife to its sheath.
"Then I only have this move left."
He lowered his body slightly, his eyes extremely focused. His left hand was pressed on the scabbard, and his right hand was tightly gripping the hilt.
Sword Dao-Swallow Return!
In the next moment, Shi Mo raised his arm high and a sword light surged out of his scabbard. In an instant, it enveloped the entire arena.
The full moon in the sky was actually cut in half!
Shi Mo and Mao Zhihua Lie's figures were in disarray. The two of them stood still on the spot.
In the depths of the forest, a cool breeze blew across the field.
Mao Zhihua Lie suddenly realized that a strand of his unrestrained black hair had been cut off by this sword light!
The black hair swayed in the air and fell to the ground.
However, before it touched the ground, a fair hand suddenly caught it.
"Sis Hua, can you leave this for me as a souvenir?”
Under the moonlight, the corners of Shi Mo's mouth curled up slightly.
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