Lin Mo’s idea was a good one.
If this ghostly old man learned to see, he could always help himself to teach Hu Quan this sword twenty.
It was just that when he had finished asking.
The corners of the ghostly old man’s eyes instantly twitched wildly.
“I …… I ……”
Stammering for a moment before he spoke with red cheeks.
“Mr. Lin, sir why don’t you demonstrate one more time?”
He hadn’t learned either.
Although he was a Sovereign Master expert, Lin Mo Yi Shen’s attainment in the sword dao was so great that even he did not know what kind of level he had reached.
This was all the more reason for the ghostly old man, a layman, to look in both eyes.
The stance was memorable, but the subtlety of it was the core of this sword move.
Obviously, the ghostly old man didn’t know how to do it at all.
For a while, the scene was slightly awkward.
Luckily, it was still early in the morning and Xuelian was keeping Hate Free company.
The other power lords had all gone off again to scramble to complete their tasks.
That’s what saved the ghostly old man from being so embarra*sed!
Lin Mo was also puzzled.
“It’s because I was afraid that you guys wouldn’t be able to learn it, and I had purposely simplified it.”
“Is it really that difficult?”
After saying this he waved the Tai Ah in his hand some more, looking casual to the extreme.
But it was such a simple movement.
Lin Mo suddenly seemed to be bewitched, frozen in place.
Just when the ghostly old man was curious, he intended to ask.
He saw Lin Mo suddenly move, his long sword flying in his hand.
It was still the same sword twenty that he had just used.
However, this time, the speed of his strike was significantly slower.
Between one move and another, it was as if it had been put into slow motion.
“This is going off the rails!”
The ghostly old man looked at Lin Mo with such a demeanour and could not help but ask himself.
But at that very moment.
A strand of hair on the sideburns of the ghostly man, without him noticing it.
Inexplicably and strangely, it floated down to the ground.
Before he could react, sword marks instantly appeared above his sleeves and trouser legs.
“What the hell is this, crap!”
Feeling the sudden palpitations, the ghostly man couldn’t help but burst out a foul mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned down.
And behind him, the three-metre-high stone monument of the martial arts stage instantly collapsed.
Looking at its cut, it was as smooth as a mirror-like surface.
If he had not been able to dodge, he would have lost his head to the ground.
It was during this less than one second of emotion that he felt.
Several cracks appeared in the marble floor beneath his feet.
A mere glance.
The ghostly old man recognised that these were the damages caused by the sword qi.
At this moment, he also finally realised.
The state Lin Mo was in right now was not at all a walk in the park.
It was entirely a state of epiphany.
Too late to envy, the ghostly old man moved his stance and arrived at Hu Quan’s side in a flash.
Without saying a word, he directly took him away from this dangerous place.
It was just a short second of time.
More than a dozen sword marks had already appeared on the ghostly old man’s body.
Although they only caused a little superficial injury, that was also because Ghost Sou relied on his sixth sense to subconsciously open more.
If he had been touched head-on by this silent sword qi, the two-sectioned stele would have been the best example.
The ghostly old man waited until after that breath-taking palpitation, had disappeared.
He had walked nearly a hundred metres on his back before he stopped.
Looking back.
Only to see that at this moment, Lin Mo’s long sword in his hand suddenly became indistinct.
At times the sword aura was biting, at other times the exposed sword body all disappeared without a trace.
It was extremely bizarre.
Especially imperceptible sword qi at all.
Not only was it extremely ferocious, but what was even worse was that no trace of it could be captured at all.
Every time Lin Mo danced his longsword.
A dozen or so sword marks would bizarrely appear around him, as if they had appeared out of thin air.
The more the ghostly old man watched, the more frightened he became.
This means of attack was simply untraceable.
If not for his experience, he might have died on this acting stage.