Ye Mo could have taken the Xiao Clan's spot to participate in the resource competition two days later, but he wasn't interested in the resources. The only thing he was interested in was the Book of the Pill Lord, which contained the cultivation methods of all kinds of pills. It was extremely valuable, and he had to get it.
Ye Mo walked on the streets of Limestone City and saw that the huge square of Limestone City was already full of people. It had never been so crowded before.
The square of Limestone City could accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the ground was paved with hard stone slabs. In the middle of the square was a temporary martial arts ring, and a middle-aged man was standing on the ring, speaking loudly.
"Patriarchs, the Qin Family, Ye Family, and Xiao Family have given us, the small families, a spot in the Mo Family's Resource Competition in two days. For the sake of fairness, each family can send a representative to fight on the stage. The strongest person can represent the small families. We don't ask for much. We just hope that after we win, they can fight for us and get more resources in the Mo Family's Resource Competition."
Clap, clap, clap!
The surrounding people all applauded, and the scene was very lively. Some of the smaller families in Limestone City were not weak either. For example, the Leng, Luo, and Xiang families had young geniuses who were at least of the Spirit Cultivating Third Realm, while their young geniuses were at least of the Spirit Cultivating Fifth or Sixth Realm.
Moreover, Ye Mo also saw Leng Leng among the crowd. Ye Mo moved and walked over. When Leng Leng saw Ye Mo, her eyes lit up as well. She rushed over and pulled Ye Mo's arm, saying happily, "Brother Ye Mo, why are you here?"
"I was kicked out by the Xiao Clan!" Ye Mo said with a shrug.
Leng Leng was confused, and her big eyes blinked. She seemed to know the inside story, but she did not mention his name. Instead, she comforted him, "Brother Ye Mo, if you can't stay in the Xiao Clan, come to the Leng Clan. Although the Leng Clan is not as powerful as the Xiao Clan, we can still accommodate you."
Although Leng Leng was unruly and willful, she was kind in nature. After hearing Leng Leng's words, Ye Mo was touched. He laughed and said, "Haha, what's the situation now?"
"Now it's the small clans in Limestone City fighting for the one and only spot, but the Leng Clan has no share," Leng Leng said with her small mouth.
"Don't tell me that the Leng Clan doesn't have any strong young warriors?" Ye Mo asked.
The competition this time was open to all martial artists below the age of 20, and there might even be Spirit Cultivating Seventh Realm martial artists.
"That group of people can't beat me and my brother. Rather than letting them go, I might as well let me go. I'm just here to join in the fun," Leng Leng said.
Ye Mo nodded and continued to watch the battle.
"As for the rules of this competition, it's fine as long as no one's life is taken. Which young genius with formidable strength wants to be the first to enter the arena?" As the middle aged man spoke, his gaze couldn't help but sweep the surroundings.
Soon after, a black-clothed, long-haired, cold-looking man jumped onto the arena. He cupped his hands towards the middle-aged man and indifferently said: "Luo Clan, Luo Tong!"
"It's Luo Tong from the Luo Clan. I heard that Luo Tong placed sixth in the Limestone Champion List last year and almost entered the Three Major Alliances. Judging from his aura, he should be at the Spirit Cultivating Sixth Realm."
"Looks like Luo Tong is going to represent us small clans to compete for the Mo Clan's resources."
Just as the crowd was discussing amongst themselves, a grey clothed young man jumped onto the stage. The young man was carrying a longsword on his back. With a face filled with disdain, he looked at Luo Tong and said, "Luo Tong, I was defeated by you last time. This time around, it will not be so easy for you to defeat me."
"Isn't he Xiang Wentian from the Xiang Clan? I didn't expect him to also reach the Spirit Cultivating Sixth Realm. Looks like the winner is still uncertain. "
"Xiang Wentian lost to Luo Tong in the Limestone Champion List last year. Today's match is going to be a tough one."
Both Luo Tong and Xiang Wentian were Spirit Cultivating Sixth Realm martial artists. Their weapons were both high-grade Mortal Weapons, and their martial techniques were similar. If they wanted to determine the winner, it would be up to their combat experience.
Luo Tong and Xiang Wentian were indeed sworn enemies. They didn't even say a single word before they started fighting. Both of them held long swords, and each of their moves contained a sharp edge. Luo Tong cultivated the Profound Water Incantation, and his sword moves were soft and gentle, while Xiang Wentian cultivated the Heavenly Dipper Incantation, and his sword moves were incomparably fierce.
"Brother Ye Mo, who do you think will win?" Leng Leng asked as she hugged Ye Mo's arm.
"Xiang Wentian. Although they are evenly matched, Xiang Wentian's combat experience is obviously stronger than Luo Tong's. In less than 10 rounds, Luo Tong will definitely panic," Ye Mo said calmly.
Ye Mo's strength had reached the Spirit Cultivating Second Realm. His brain's Mortal Gate could withstand eight Dragon Energies, and his reflexes were extremely fast. This reflexes were also known as Spiritual Energy after reaching the True Energy Realm.
The stronger one's Spiritual Energy was, the more perceptive they would be. When they reached a higher realm, their Spiritual Energy could even attack others.
As the eight Dragon Energies attacked Ye Mo's brain's Mortal Gate, Ye Mo's Spiritual Energy also increased exponentially. Everything around him became much clearer, and the Dragon Energies also had an effect that other martial artists did not: Simulation.
Ye Mo had reached the Spirit Cultivating Realm and used the Dragon Energies to simulate the incomplete Formation-Breaking Spear Technique. Naturally, Ye Mo could simulate the upcoming battle between Luo Tong and Xiang Wentian.
Sure enough, after a few moves, Luo Tong's sword was aimed at Xiang Wentian's head. Xiang Wentian leaned forward and stabbed at Luo Tong's shoulder with his sword. The Heaven's Strength Technique was extremely powerful and fast. Like a lightning leopard, it hit Luo Tong's shoulder in an instant.
Pfft!
Luo Tong cried out in pain, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. His face darkened.
"You lost!" Xiang Wentian said.
"Hmph, I'll make you pay for this!" Luo Tong grabbed his shoulder, picked up his sword, and disappeared into the crowd.
"This Xiang Wentian is indeed powerful. Clan Leader Xiang, there's a genius in your clan," one of the clan leaders said.
"He's not a genius. He didn't even make it into the Three Leagues. Only those who make it into the Three Leagues are the real geniuses," Clan Leader Xiang said with a smile.
"The Three Leagues are not the only entry and exit. With Xiang Wentian's strength, if he joins the Chen Clan Army, his future will be limitless!"
The clan leaders chatted for a while and turned their attention back to the stage. Xiang Wentian stood on the stage, but no one went up.
"Leng Leng, with his strength, he has no chance of winning in the Enchanted Cave. Does it have to be a clan representative who goes up?" Seeing that no one else was going up, Ye Mo said. This was his only chance to get the Book of the Pill Lord.
"That's right!" Leng Leng said.
"What if I want to go up? Do you have any ideas? "Ye Mo asked.
Leng Leng blushed and said, "Yes!"
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