"Chu Mo!"
Seeing Chu Mo walk out of the courtyard, Zhao Hu immediately shouted,"My young master is here. He has already entered the inner sect and is here to take revenge on you. Let's see how you die this time!”
His words were filled with joy.
Chu Mo didn't pay attention to him. He only looked at Zhao Feng, and his information appeared in his eyes.
Name: Zhao Feng
Lv 7 True Spirit Realm
[Life Providence: Ordinary (White)]
[Fate: None]
[Life Script: (Supporting role in Mortal Cultivation's True Legacy)]
……
His realm was quite high, reaching Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, but judging from his fate, he was just an ordinary warrior. Even though his realm was higher than Chu Mo's, his actual ability should be average, and the foundation he built when he entered the True Spirit Realm must be very ordinary.
Although Chu Mo was only at Lv 5 True Spirit Realm, his foundation was top-notch. Coupled with his Pure Yang Sword Skill, which had reached Lv 2, it would not be a problem for him to defeat him.
Chu Mo was relieved.
"You are Chu Mo?"
Just as Chu Mo was sizing up Zhao Feng, this person also looked at Chu Mo and said,"Your appearance is not bad. You can be considered dignified! Unfortunately…he had provoked someone he shouldn't have!”
"I'm an inner sect disciple. Since you've been in the sect for more than ten years, you should know the difference between us!”
"As long as you cripple your cultivation and kneel down to beg for mercy, I can let you live!”
A proud expression appeared on his face.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking nonsense?”
Chu Mo said calmly.
Hearing this.
Zhao Feng's expression changed.
He had been kind enough to let Chu Mo live, but he didn't expect this person to be so ungrateful.
"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit. Since that's the case, then I'll see you on the life and death arena!”
Life and death arena.
It was a place in the Holy Land where disciples settled their grudges.
The rules of the Holy Land of Taichu were strict, and disciples were forbidden to fight to the death in private.
If there were any grudges, they would ascend to the life and death arena together to determine the victor. No matter what the final outcome was, the grudges between the two sides would be cleared after this battle. The victor would even be able to obtain all the assets of the loser.
Chu Mo nodded as Zhao Feng spoke,""That's exactly what I'm thinking!"
He had already made up his mind to kill this person and completely end all future troubles. Now that the other party had taken the initiative to mention signing a contract to enter the life and death arena, it was exactly what he wanted.
The two of them headed to the life and death arena.
At this moment, there were already people fighting on the stage. After they registered, they waited for their turn.
Not long after.
The winner of the last round of the disciples 'battle had already been decided. It was Chu Mo and Zhao Feng's turn.
There were many disciples in the Holy Land of Taichu, and there were fights almost every day in the life and death arena. Therefore, when the two of them went up on the stage, it did not cause much of a commotion. There were only a few disciples watching the show.
"Once a deathmatch begins, it can only be stopped when life and death are decided!”
"No matter what the result is, the winner will get all the assets of the loser, and all grudges will be settled…Do you hear me?”
On the stage, a referee read out the rules.
The two nodded.
"Since that's the case…let's begin!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
A bell suddenly rang.
This meant that the deathmatch had officially begun!
On the stage.
"If you beg for mercy now and cripple your own cultivation, I can spare your life. Otherwise…" Zhao Feng stood with his sword in hand.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Chu Mo interrupted him and said,""Hurry up and attack!"
This attitude made Zhao Feng furious.
"Stubborn. If you want to die, don't blame others!”
After saying that.
He directly attacked brazenly. His figure flashed, and his palm turned into a claw, grabbing towards Chu Mo.
He was at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm and was very strong.
Although Chu Mo was also at the True Spirit Realm, Zhao Feng thought that he had just broken through. With this claw, he would be able to capture him easily.
However…
Just as he was about to catch Chu Mo.
Clang!
Suddenly.
The sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded. Immediately, a cold light instantly arrived, wrapped in a sharp edge, and stabbed towards Zhao Feng.
It was so fast that Zhao Feng felt his scalp go numb.
He did not have time to think and quickly dodged, but in the end, he could not completely dodge.
His arm was stabbed, and blood gushed out.
"You're courting death!"
Zhao Feng's expression turned ferocious when he saw this.
The sword earlier was as fast as lightning. If he had not dodged it in a hurry, this sword would have cut off his head.
How could he not be shocked and furious that he, a martial artist at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, was injured and almost killed by a martial artist who had just entered the True Spirit Realm?
Although his left arm was injured, causing his strength to decrease slightly, he was still a True Spirit Realm martial artist!
At this moment, in his anger, his Yuan Qi surged like a volcano erupting. He grabbed at Chu Mo with a tremendous force.
"What a pity!"
Chu Mo thought to himself.
He had thought that this sword would take advantage of the other party's underestimation of the enemy and kill him directly.
However, a Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artist was not easy to deal with. He instinctively dodged the fatal blow.
But…
That was all.
Although Zhao Feng was at Lv 7 True Spirit Realm, his foundation wasn't very good. After a short interaction, Chu Mo knew that Zhao Feng's true strength wasn't as good as his.
Thinking of this…
He didn't hold back his strength. He immediately roused his Yuan Qi and executed the Pure Yang Sword Technique at the same time.
The sword was like a dragon, giving off a terrifying sharpness as it swept out like a waterfall.
Clang!
When the sword and palm met, Zhao Feng's figure immediately staggered and retreated.
However, Chu Mo did not move.
"This is impossible!"
Zhao Feng's face was filled with shock and disbelief."How could you possibly break my Space Rending Claw!”
He couldn't believe what he was seeing and cried out in shock.
Chu Mo ignored him.
Only the pure Yang sword technique became more and more powerful. Rays of cold light whizzed out and exploded like the Milky Way!
Facing such an attack, Zhao Feng had no way to resist at all. He could only keep resisting.
Finally.
After a dozen moves.
Chu Mo seized this opportunity and stabbed his sword into Zhao Feng's body, causing him to stagger. Then, with a flash of sword light, he struck Zhao Feng's neck.
Puchi!
With a dull sound, a head flew out, bringing with it blood.
His body fell to the ground and stopped moving.
"Phew…"
After killing Zhao Feng, Chu Mo let out a long sigh of relief.
This was his first time fighting a True Spirit Realm martial artist. He thought it would be difficult, but it turned out to be so easy, which surprised him.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he understood.
Innate Pure Yang Bone!
The Dao foundation not only determined the upper limit of a martial artist's future growth, but it also determined the martial artist's strength!
Warriors who had established a high-tier Dao foundation would be stronger than warriors who had established an ordinary Dao foundation at the same realm.
This was because the quality of Yuan Qi and even the foundation of the physical body would be different!
Chu Mo had used his Innate Pure Yang Bone to forge a top-notch Dao foundation. His Yuan Qi was purer than ordinary martial artists, and his Dao foundation was more solid. In addition, the gap between his realm and Zhao Feng's wasn't too big.
That was why he was killed so easily!
"In that case, ordinary Lv 7 True Spirit Realm martial artists will be helpless against me!”
"I can even fight a martial artist at Lv 8 or Lv 9 True Spirit Realm!”
"However, this is only for normal martial artists. If you encounter some experienced True Spirit Realm martial artists or geniuses, you might not be able to do it!”
Chu Mo thought to himself.
" The deathmatch has ended. Chu Mo has won!"
At this moment, the referee announced the result.
As the voice sounded.
Chu Mo came back to his senses, his eyes revealing a look of anticipation.
In a deathmatch on the life and death arena, the winner would receive all the assets of the loser.
Now that Zhao Feng was dead, this meant that he would soon be able to obtain all of his savings.
"It's time to harvest!"
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