Dugu's Nine Swords Advance, Condensing a Sword Pellet!

"Wu Chushu has stepped into the arena?"

"Is that the swordsman who rode on his sword this morning?"

"I heard that he single-handedly wiped out the White Wolf Stronghold with just his sword and rescued dozens of fallen women."

"I've heard that his Ten Thousand Flower Dragon-Roaming Sword Technique was something he comprehended himself from the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark. It's elegant, unrestrained, and elusive. I wonder if Li Mo can still see through its flaws."

Wu Chushu was already well-known; about 60-70% of the martial artists present had heard of him.

You could say he was once a top influencer in Yun Province...

When he went on stage, he leaped into the air.

The sword arrived before the person.

Only when his longsword was planted in the ground with a clanging sound did he stand on the hilt.

From this way of making an entrance.

It's not hard to understand why he rose to fame.

You're really good at making an impression...

"I've long admired your name."

Li Mo cupped his hands in greeting, but his expression remained unchanged.

Small-scale event.

Little Li's extensive experience in reading novels speaks for itself; he has endured countless interrogations by arrogant individuals and is proficient in various ways of showing off in front of others.

"I hope Brother Li will show mercy later."

Wu Chushu was also a man of social standing.

Right now, he's not thinking about how to win, but how not to lose too much face.

Even if you lose, you should lose gracefully and elegantly...

Thinking of this, he stepped forward, drew his soft sword from his waist, and smiled, striking a very cool pose.

"Please!"

"Please."

Li Mo also held the Crimson Firmament Sword, exuding elegance.

He's also very handsome.

The room was completely quiet.

Countless eyes were fixed on the two people standing on the ring, but they remained motionless, maintaining their postures.

The onlookers were stunned. Why weren't the two of them moving?

"Could this be a spiritual battle of Will Soul?"

"I felt it was a clash of styles; their postures were very imposing."

"Wow... this feels so profound."

Unaware of the facts, onlookers couldn't help but start discussing it.

Jiang Chulong tilted her head and blinked her gray-white eyes.

What is Big Brother Li doing?

They were simply posing; there was no sword intent or sword style whatsoever.

Could it be... a confrontation I can't comprehend?

Big Brother Li is really amazing...

Even Princess Little Jiang couldn't understand it.

Obviously, no one present could understand it.

"..."

The boy's dashing figure was reflected in her mirror-like eyes, Ying Bing's delicate brows furrowed for a moment before relaxing.

That's just how he is.

Normally, they are well-mannered and composed, but occasionally they can be inexplicably childish...

"Please."

"Please go first."

"No, no, no, you go first. I've heard that your Ten Thousand Flower Dragon-Roaming Sword Technique is incredibly versatile, and I've long wanted to see it."

Both were very elegant and charming.

"Hiss..."

Wu Chushu gasped inwardly; he felt he had met his greatest rival in life.

(Not related to Swordsmanship.)

If they don't take action soon, Elder Zeng, who is also his master, will start yelling at them.

After a moment of silence, he could only nod.

"That is indeed your wish, but I dare not ask for it."

The soft sword seemed to come alive in his hand.

A riot of flowers, a breathtaking sight.

Li Mo thought of the Falling Flower Sword Technique that Ying Bing had once used.

In terms of Swordsmanship, Ice Block was naturally far superior; however, Wu Chushu's Swordsmanship itself was even more Higher Vehicle and had far more variations.

Each petal seemed poised to transform into sword light at any moment, according to his will.

This is the Swordsmanship he comprehended from the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark, and it belongs entirely to him.

In terms of this sword Swordsmanship alone, he dared to say that no one in the entire Sword City was more skilled than him.

A state of perfection!

"Excellent Swordsmanship!"

Li Mo praised sincerely.

Indeed, the heroes of the world should not be underestimated.

If it were him when he set off from Clear Abyss Sect, he really wouldn't have been able to find a flaw in this Swordsmanship, since it perfectly complements the opponent's own Divine Intent and physique.

To solve this, I guess I'll have to get out a hammer...

But he has been getting stronger on his way here, including just now!

Even the most masterful Swordsmanship can be thwarted.

"After all, there is no perfect Swordsmanship."

A sword flash, as unpredictable as lightning, streaked past.

With unparalleled precision, it pierced dozens of petals in succession, striking the soft sword with an unimaginable trajectory.

The petals are all connected by energy, so they can move according to Wu Chushu's wishes.

Each petal that this sword pierced was touched just as Wu Chushu's mind was focused on it.

Wu Chushu was greatly shocked, but he did not retaliate by defending.

His Will Soul was clear, and all the Sky-Filling Wild Flower Realm transformed into sharp blades, enveloping him as he descended from the heavens.

This move is not only powerful.

He's also very handsome!

This is his obsession with swordsmanship, damn it!

"Good timing!"

Li Mo closed his eyes, and all the moves he had just mastered were vividly clear in his mind.

Infused with martial arts insights!

The sword stance, the sword Sword Qi, the sword intent of others.

At this moment, all of them are fused together in the Nine Swords of Nine Swords of Dugu.

Something seemed to be gathering in his Dantian, about to burst forth.

Who the hell isn't a swordsman, you bastard!

"Watch out for this next sword strike."

"Because..."

When Little Li opened his eyes again, he looked like a terrifying divine sword.

The weapons of everyone present began to tremble at that moment.

Then, with a whoosh, they all flew out of their hands, soaring onto the high platform and hovering in the air, blotting out the sky and the sun.

Wearing Cloud-Stepping Boots, Li Mo stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, commanding the submission of all soldiers!

"He'll be very handsome."

Little Li spoke calmly.

Thousands of weapons collided with the rain of flowers.

The result is self-evident.

Wu Chushu felt a chill run down his spine and knelt on the ground, his face pale.

He lost.

Seeing what Li Mo had just witnessed, he instantly knew that he had lost completely.

"I would... call you the strongest!" Wu Chushu got goosebumps and said with a wry smile.

"Hundred Swords Soaring in the Sky? Ten Thousand Weapons Submitting? Hiss..."

"What unparalleled elegance! Please be sure to draw this in the next episode of <The Overbearing Empress Falls in Love With Me>!"

"He's so handsome."

"What kind of unfathomable swordsmanship is required to achieve this?"

The general public, of course, had no idea.

In fact, everyone, including Zhong Zhenyue and Huang Donglai, only saw the surface.

The truth...

"It's that external martial art."

Ying Bing's lips, as white as shattered jade, curled into a helpless yet amused smile.

Um...

Actually, Little Li just now only made the famous swords present feel something, but it wasn't enough to make them fly into the sky.

He secretly used the Extreme Weapon Slaughter Body to control the Weapon Slaughter Sharp Qi, thus drawing away the weapons present.

"Something's not right with this kid."

"Did you sense the aura of the condensed Profound Pill just now?"

On the high platform, Elder Zeng frowned, unsure of what to do.

Li Mo has clearly already reached the Divine Observation Realm!

"That's Sword Pellet."

A tranquil voice suddenly rang out in the room.

Accompanied by the clear and pleasant sound of bells, someone slowly walked over.