"You!"
Jin Miao's face was ashen at Li Mo's words.
But before Jin Miao could say anything, Li Mo continued.
"Then I won't bully you. I won't borrow the power of the Staff of Origin or Nine States' arrays.
You only need to suppress your cultivation to my level. Beat me and I will give you the Staff of Origin. "
Li Mo's eyes flashed with craftiness.
'Little guy, you think I'm nothing?
In the same realm, I won't be able to kill you! '
"Really?"
Jin Miao's eyes shone.
He was the pride of the Golden Armor race. In the same realm.
If he didn't rely on other methods, wouldn't it be easy to defeat a human brat?
"Ha-ha-ha, since you insist on giving me the Staff of Origin.
Then this lord will accept it! "
Jin Miao rolled up his sleeves as he spoke with pride.
"Are we going to fight here?"
Jin Miao asked proudly as he looked around.
As if the fight hadn't even started and Jin Miao already won.
Therefore, at this moment, Jin Miao was a little impatient for the next battle.
"Heavenly Court has its own training grounds."
Li Mo grinned at the smug Jin Miao.
Li Mo clasped his hands behind his back and walked to Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches.
"Follow me."
The Heavenly Palace was huge and had a few training grounds.
The pavilion next to the Soaring Heaven King Palace was the biggest training field.
"Ji-jie, I want to see.
How long can you be so arrogant? "
Watching Li Mo's back, Jin Miao smiled sinisterly and strode after Li Mo.
This building was divided into nine floors.
Each floor was tall and the nine-story building pierced the clouds.
But in front of the building hung a plaque.
On it were the words' Martial Arts Pavilion '.
Because of the Heavenly Emperor's teachings, the Heavenly Palace was packed with people.
Therefore, other than a few secret locations in the Heavenly Palace, the rest of the places were still open to everyone.
This Martial Arts Pavilion was one of them.
With the Heavenly Emperor's teachings, people broke through every day.
That was why everyone came to the Martial Arts Pavilion to exchange pointers and increase their understanding.
"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!"
"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!"
"…"
Li Mo entered the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion and saw a sea of people.
Some were fighting in the arena, while others were watching from below.
There were even some who opened small gambling houses to play a few rounds.
But when they saw Li Mo, they all got down on one knee and cheered.
"You may continue."
Li Mo grinned and spoke in a warm voice.
Then Li Mo walked to the top of the building.
The first level of the Martial Skills Pavilion was only for sparring between Golden Core cultivators.
The higher the level, the higher the cultivation of the cultivators participating in the competition.
But as Li Mo got closer, the cultivators lost the will to fight.
All of them cast fervent gazes in Li Mo's direction.
In the end, Li Mo reached the ninth floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
This place could accommodate a battle between Divine King Realm experts.
There were only four arenas on the ninth floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion. Even the surrounding spectator stands were pitifully few.
But apart from Li Mo and Jin Miao, there was no one else.
After all, the number of people in the Nine Prefectures who could enter the ninth floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion could be counted on one hand.
"Li Mo!
My time is limited. Hurry up and fight. "
Casually looking for a ring, the proud Jin Miao jumped onto it and shouted impatiently.
Jin Miao suppressed his cultivation to the late Celestial God Stage.
Jin Miao was no fool. Li Mo had the Staff of Origin and the Nine Prefectures' array.
He couldn't beat him. Now that Li Mo didn't need any outside help, as long as he suppressed his cultivation to the same level, Jin Miao agreed.
Li Mo grinned at the arrogant Jin Miao.
Li Mo jumped on the arena.
Then Li Mo waved his hand.
A barrier immediately appeared on the stage. This barrier was the protective barrier of the stage. It could allow Godkings to fight, and it could even block the shockwaves of the battle.
Whoosh!
The moment Li Mo stepped on the stage, his eyes were filled with killing intent.
A loud sound pierced through the air as a golden light shot at Li Mo.
Who else could it be but Jin Miao?
Despite suppressing his cultivation to the late Celestial God Stage, Jin Miao wasn't slow!
This speed alone wasn't something the likes of the Silver Armor race could compare to.
"Ha!"
Li Mo roared and punched.
On the other side, Jin Miao also threw a punch. The golden fist seemed to carry endless power as it met Li Mo's fist.
"Ji-jie."
Jin Miao's eyes were filled with contempt, his lips curling into a sneer.
"Boom!"
"Rustle …"
The entire arena shook, but Jin Miao didn't budge an inch.
But Li Mo staggered back eight steps before regaining his footing.
"Such power!"
Li Mo's entire arm was shaking as he muttered.
In the same realm, Li Mo's body had always been invincible.
This was the first time Li Mo's body was at a disadvantage, apart from jumping levels!
"Do you think our Golden Armor race is the same as those Silver Armor race trash?
Killing a few Silver Armor race trash gives you the right to challenge our Golden Armor race? "
Jin Miao shook his fist and spoke with contempt.
Jin Miao's figure whooshed in Li Mo's direction.
"Whether I'm qualified or not isn't up to you to decide!"
Li Mo's eyes narrowed as he muttered to Jin Miao's charging figure.
Jin Miao was right in front of Li Mo when Li Mo's hand clenched into a fist just like before.
"Die!"
Jin Miao couldn't help but shout at Li Mo's action.
His fist was full of power. Li Mo was already at a disadvantage when it came to physical strength.
But now, Li Mo didn't change his tactics, still competing in physical strength.
So why would Jin Miao care about Li Mo's punch?
"Huff …"
The two fists were like two meteors as they charged forward, bringing with them a heavy force.
But just as Li Mo's fist was about to touch Jin Miao's fist, a mystical rune appeared on Li Mo's fist.
"Boom!"
A heavy sound rang, and just like before, Li Mo and Jin Miao's fists collided.
"Sha …"
Another figure retreated seven to eight steps before stabilizing himself.
But that figure was covered in golden light. Who else could it be but Jin Miao?
The contest of fleshy body strength this time, it was actually Jin Miao who suffered a small loss.
"Turtle Chancellor's runes are strong."
Li Mo said with satisfaction as he looked at the runes on his fist.
"You cheated!"
Jin Miao roared at the runes on Li Mo's fist.
These runes really caught him off guard.
"These runes are one with my body. Don't tell me they aren't part of my physical strength?
How is this cheating? "
Li Mo shook his head and sneered.