C650 First Place
C650 First Place
Ba Dong sucked in a breath of cold air. No wonder this man was so arrogant. It turned out that his body was so strong. A trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. He raised the sword in his right hand and stabbed at Feng Yimo's chest. Feng Yimo smiled and waved his left arm, blocking Ba Dong's sword with a sound. Who knew that the sword seemed to be broken. The body of the sword was bent downwards. Ba Dong held the sword hilt and suddenly moved forward. A short sword appeared from the sword hilt and pierced towards Feng Yimo's throat.
No one expected that the sword in Ba Dong's hand was actually a child's and mother's sword. Everything happened suddenly and the distance was close. Just when everyone thought that Feng Yimo could not dodge, Feng Yimo crossed his arms and used his flesh to clamp the sword that was already in front of him. With a slight force, the sharp sword blade was broken.
Ba Dong was shocked. The Son and Mother Sword in his hand was not an ordinary green steel sword. It was made from the materials used to forge weapons. It was extremely hard. How could it be broken easily? Without waiting for him to think carefully, a pair of fists arrived in front of him as fast as lightning. He had no choice but to give up the broken sword in his hand and block with his fists.
Bang!
Ba Dong only felt a huge force coming from the fist that had appeared in front of him. His entire body flew over a hundred feet in an instant and almost crashed into the stands.
The outcome of this scene was immediately determined. The scene was completely silent.
"Wow, that's too powerful!"
"It seems like Liu Duansheng didn't use his full strength before this. If it wasn't for Ba Dongzi's mother sword sneak attack, I'm afraid he wouldn't have used his full strength!"
"That's right. It seems like our Liuyu City will be able to obtain a good ranking this time."
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Fourth Miss and Liu Ruomei had never thought that Feng Yimo's physique would be so strong. Their eyes sparkled with joy and surprise. With Liu Duansheng's strength, he would definitely not be able to get away from the first place.
Sure enough, when the other contestants saw Feng Yimo defeat Ba Dong without much effort, they all showed a timid expression. No one dared to challenge Feng Yimo anymore.
In the stands, the one who was the most dissatisfied was Liu Yuanbi. His eyes were almost burning with anger. Not only did his warning not work, he actually dared to take the initiative to challenge his own people and let Ba Dong be ranked in the top ten. Truly detestable. This person dared to be so impudent. He must have been instructed by Liu Ruomei!
Very quickly, the top ten were selected. Feng Yimo was undoubtedly ranked first.
City Lord Liu Qingtian generously got someone to deliver ten books of Xiantian Secret Scriptures. Of course, there was also an ancient long sword. The other nine people only looked at Feng Yimo, asking him to pick first. Feng Yimo did not stand on ceremony. He swept his eyes and picked out a book of Xiantian Mixed Origin Artss called Mixed Origin Arts. He picked up the ancient long sword.
When the long sword was in his hand, Feng Yimo could feel that it was different. This sword was very skillful and did not have any fancy moves. It was broad and wide, and the hilt was bare. The armguard did not even exist. The sword was three inches wide, and the sword was five feet long. It weighed more than eighty pounds.
"Good sword!" Feng Yimo praised sincerely. According to his experience as a master craftsman, this sword could be considered the best weapon in the mortal world. It was suitable for warriors to use.
"Thank you, City Lord!" Ten martial artists who had obtained Xiantian medicinal Secret Scriptures bowed to Liu Qingtian and thanked him.
At this point, the one day selection competition in Liuyu City had ended. Out of the two hundred and thirty contestants, only twenty or so had walked out of the competition alive. It could be seen how tragic it was.
All the cultivators who were watching the competition were discussing the outcome of today's battle enthusiastically. Of course, the one who talked the most was Liu Duansheng, the dark horse that had suddenly appeared.
Fourth Miss Liu Ruomei was very happy when she heard the discussions of the crowd. She finally beat her three brothers on Martial Tao Slave. She proudly looked at the gloomy faces of her brothers. She waved her long sleeves and left.
When she returned to the manor, Liu Ruomei originally wanted to see Feng Yimo and praise him, but she did not expect to be called over by the city lord, Liu Qingtian. In front of the other sons, she praised him greatly. She felt that her entire body was full of strength.
All this time, among the five children of the Prefecture, Liu Ruomei was not treated well by her father because of her mother's birth. Now, there was finally one thing that got the recognition of her father. She was naturally very excited. After seeing her mother, the mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried. The depression that had accumulated in their hearts for many years was finally relieved.
The next day, Liu Ruomei went to the menial building in the backyard of the prefecture and came to see Feng Yimo.
"En. Yesterday, your performance was very good. Father promised that if you can fight for a good ranking in Liuyu City, he will not treat you unfairly. However, don't be arrogant. You have to make the best use of your time to practice. Although you are a martial artist, some innate martial artists are stronger than Golden Core Cultivator, and some are even able to fight Nascent Infant warriors. You must not be careless."
Liu Ruomei was still wearing a thin veil, revealing only two beautiful big eyes, as if she could talk. She looked at Feng Yimo and said.
Yes! " Feng Yimo cupped his hands and bowed, replying expressionlessly. This was a symptom of being poisoned by the Dead Soul Flower. One could not have personal feelings or independent thoughts. It was a living, panting puppet that obeyed the orders of others.
However, Liu Ruomei remembered that Feng Yimo had volunteered to fight Ba Dong before. It seemed to be against common sense. She tried to ask, "Liu Duansheng, why did you take the initiative to challenge Ba Dong during the ranking competition yesterday?"
"I once received a note," Feng Yimo said as he handed the note Liu Yuanbi gave him to Liu Ruomei. "I was angry, so I challenged that warrior called Ba Dong."
Liu Ruomei looked at the note and frowned. She was also angry. Yesterday, she only felt something was wrong and did not know that the note had been lost. Good thing you, Liu Yuanbi, did not hesitate to do this in order to let your people get to the top. If Liu Duansheng listened to his orders, he would not be able to get first place, and she would not be praised by her father. Moreover, if she met Ba Dong in the knockout competition, she was afraid that she would not even have the chance to fight for Liuyu City. How hateful!
"You did well!" Liu Ruomei praised him. "You did well! From now on, you will only listen to my orders. You do not need to pay attention to others."
"Yes, Fourth Miss!"
"By the way, Liu Duansheng, I saw that you didn't use your full strength in the few matches yesterday. You are. Don't you have more powerful moves?" Liu Ruomei was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly thought of something. She turned around and asked Feng Yimo.
"Yes. Replying to Fourth Miss, this subordinate did not use his full strength." Feng Yimo hesitated slightly and replied.
"Oh, how much of your strength did you use?"
"50%!" In fact, Feng Yimo only used 10% of his power. If it was true, it would definitely scare Liu Ruomei. Even if he said 50%, it made Liu Ruomei widen her eyes and said in disbelief, "What did you do before? Why did you suffer such a serious injury?"