Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Chen Mao was very vigilant. He didn't know where he noticed Li Mo's inaccuracies, and he started to make false remarks from time to time. He only asked questions about Guan Wenhuang and Qin Ying.

Li Mo enjoyed the memories of the two of them and dealt with them one by one.

It's just that the two of them were walking slowly in tandem, and he tried several times to get within a few feet but failed. Chen Mao was very careful about the distance, and his steps seemed to be slow but fast, always keeping him a few feet away.

"So careful!"

Li Mo gritted his teeth secretly. This Chen Mao was an ordinary person in the middle stage of Qi training, with a magic weapon to protect his body. But Li Mo was just entering the middle stage of Qi training, and his various talents and attributes were definitely not as strong as him.

In a head-to-head encounter, no matter in terms of the use of magical weapons or the power of spells, they will probably be completely defeated. If you want to win, you must have a sneak attack.

And even if it is a sneak attack, if the effect is not ideal enough, Chen Mao is very free to leave or stay as he wants.

This was the first time he faced an opponent in the middle stage of Qi training, and he was an opponent he decided to kill. The psychological pressure was unspeakable. However, he didn't show it at all on his face. He smiled just right and his movements were calm and unhurried.

System: "You are indeed a top-notch scheming otaku."

System: "The side mission of exiling Chen Mao is started: After witnessing Chen Mao's shameless behavior, you are filled with rage. You secretly decide to banish him at any cost!"

Li Mo squinted his eyes, smacked the words "at any cost" in his mouth, suddenly clenched his fists and turned directly to a certain direction.

The surroundings are getting quieter and quieter, as if you can even hear the other person's heartbeat.

When he stepped on the first puddle, Chen Mao frowned and said, "Dusty swamp?"

Li Mo quickly explained: "Yes. Very few people come here and it is relatively hidden. Mr. Qin has a secret stronghold here."

Chen Mao nodded, and went straight into the hinterland of the swamp without any doubts about him. Li Mo secretly thought that the attractiveness of the beauty was great enough.

A light mist gradually rose around him, making it more difficult to walk through the swamp. Chen Mao stepped into a mud pit, and his boots were stained by black mud.

"Oh! My lord's boots are dirty!"

Li Mo screamed, picked up his sleeves and leaned over to wipe it.

"No...Oh, you don't need to wipe it!" Chen Mao pushed his hands and stepped back.

It's just that his retreat speed was not as fast as Li Mo's. As soon as he got close to the range of Misu, Li Mo, who was half-bent, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a gray-white bead.

This bead is the gray-white bone bead, a light magic weapon seized from Qin Ying. When he blurted out, the bead did not immediately grow in size, but maintained its original size. But the speed was extremely fast, like a meteor shooting from a powerful arrow.

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Li Mo was also a sinister person. He said he wanted to help others clean their boots. He raised his right arm in a pretentious manner to cover Chen Mao's sight, and the beads were shot from under his arm.

When Chen Mao felt the fluctuation of mana and saw the beads shooting out, the gray-white bone beads as big as a human head were less than a foot away from his legs!

"Ah, the little bastard is so brave!"

Chen Mao screamed and dodged. At the same time, billowing yellow gas surged out of his body, and he began to transform into earth spirit armor. His right hand pointed downwards, and used a small whirling wooden shield to block the gray and white bone beads.

But where can we stop it?

There was a crisp sound of "pop".

The defensive power of the earth spirit condensed armor that had not yet been fully transformed could not be fully exerted. He dodged his left leg with a floating step, but the small wooden shield blocked it! Chen Mao's right leg was broken by a blow. If it hadn't been for the earth spirit,

The Lingning Armor absorbs protection, and this blow can blow off the entire right leg.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Chen Mao accidentally stepped into the swamp when he was floating on one leg. Fortunately, he used a subtle method of lightening himself and did not sink into it. He supported himself on one leg and just stabilized his body. When he looked up, he saw that Li Mo had already used his wind boots to

It flew two feet above his head.

He was still scolding, but Li Mo was a humanoid mad dog that bit people but didn't bark...

The earth spirit condensed armor and gray bamboo armor protect the body. Gray and white bone beads, and black smoke ropes "crackling" are pounding down like a strong wind and rain!

Chen Mao didn't have time to curse anymore, and turned his power into a three-foot-long, square wooden shield with a hard top and gray-white bone beads. At the same time, he ignored the black smoke rope at all, shook his arm, and actually threw out the black smoke rope and whipped Li Mo fiercely.

It was the same black smoke rope, but the one he used was more than ten feet long, like a black dragon dancing in the air, long, thick and hard.

Compared with others, Li Mo's Wuyansuo is not a heavyweight at all.

In the middle stage of Qi training, the magic power was doubled! The attack power of the same spell was at least doubled. When Chen Mao's black smoke rope was drawn on his body, he was beaten until Li Mo groaned repeatedly. In the early stage of Qi training, he and Qin Ying

In a battle, even being hit in the head by gray-white bone beads wouldn't have such a strong shock.

However, Li Mo's black smoke rope hit Chen Mao, but it was easily blocked by the solid earth spirit armor, and it couldn't produce much spray at all.

After only a few seconds of fighting, Li Mo estimated that Chen Mao's mental value was probably about 15 points higher than his own. In other words, even if the two of them had average cultivation, Chen Mao's use of the same spell would be more powerful than Li Mo's.

About one and a half percent higher.

Not to mention that Chen Mao's cultivation level is deeper and his magic power is more concentrated. This increases the power of the spell by about 10%.

The two and a half percent difference in attack power is basically equivalent to a middleweight boxer versus a heavyweight or even super heavyweight boxer in a boxing match on Earth!

For Li Mo, there are advantages.

Neither side can break the other's defense, so the battle has the possibility to persist.

Chen Mao first had one of his legs broken, reducing his possibility of escape by half.

Being condescending and forcing the opponent to attack from behind is considered to be advantageous.

"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Li Mo waved the black smoke rope until the wind roared, and whipped Chen Mao's left leg, preventing him from moving. Chen Mao accidentally stepped into the swamp, which was a small disadvantage. Li Mo couldn't even do this little thing.

I don’t want to lose the advantages.

Although Chen Mao also knocked Li Mo into the air and rolled over repeatedly, he was unable to break through the defense when both sides had sufficient magic power.

The two fought against each other for a full minute, and the aftermath of the collision of magic weapons caused waves to roll on the swamp. Li Mo's black smoke rope even made mud and water splash everywhere. Occasionally, it hit white stones on the shore, and rocks with human heads.

It can also be turned into powder with one hit.

The pain in his right leg penetrated to the bone marrow. Although he used magic to force the injury, the bleeding could not be completely stopped despite the constant fighting.

Chen Mao gradually became irritated, waving the black smoke rope with all his strength, and began to try to withstand Li Mo's black smoke rope attack. Li Mo felt as if he was trying to escape, and regardless of his power, he fired ten black smoke ropes in one go, like an old tree hanging its strings, dying.

Cover him in place.

Chen Mao was so angry that he cursed loudly and waved twelve black smoke ropes regardless of his magic power, dancing tightly above his head.

It seems like two octopuses are fighting each other, and the fighting scene between the two is really twisted.

In this fierce battle, he was finally able to regain some initiative every second or so. He jumped on one leg and finally began to move out of the swamp.

Li Mo gritted his teeth, fearing that he would jump to a dry place. If he fought and fled like that, he might really have to let this guy escape.

Wielding the black smoke rope with all his strength, he urged the gray bone beads to attack fiercely. He suddenly dropped to a height, and the attacks became intensive.

Beads of sweat rolled down Chen Mao's forehead, and it was extremely difficult to push up. But seeing Li Mo gradually approaching, a subtle sneer finally appeared on the corner of his mouth...

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