Chapter 35

Huo Shaochong stuck his tongue against his cheek and laughed angrily: "You mean, you want me to admit defeat?"

Qin Mo glanced at him indifferently: "Fine, let's talk about life and death, then sign a waiver."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of rich kids burst into laughter.

"Listen to what he's saying! He actually wants to sign a life-or-death waiver with Young Master Huo?"

"Hahaha, that's hilarious. I've never seen anyone so eager to die, let alone let someone else die without any responsibility."

"Does he even know that Young Master Huo has been to the battlefield? If he were to kill him, he wouldn't bear any responsibility!"

"He was a lowly commoner, so we just killed him. Why do we need a waiver of consent?"

The group burst into laughter, and Zhuang Xue'e quickly tugged at Qin Mo: "Alright, alright, that's enough of our act. What if he really goes all out?"

She knew Qin Mo was capable, and that he said that to save face for herself.

But despite her words, she couldn't actually let Qin Mo seek death.

"OK!"

Huo Shaochong originally didn't want to cause a death, but seeing Zhuang Xue'e and Qin Mo whispering to each other, he got angry and directly agreed: "Xue'e, you heard it too, this kid himself wanted to sign a life-or-death contract with me."

"Don't blame me if someone actually dies!"

At his command, the venue staff immediately brought over two death agreements.

The items were prepared in advance, indicating that this club offers a number of related services.

Zhuang Xue'e was still trying to persuade Qin Mo to just admit defeat, but amidst everyone's ridicule, he casually signed his name.

Besides taking full responsibility for their own lives, there's also a six million bet.

Huo Shaochong was shocked that he actually dared to sign, his face contorted with a sinister glint: "Good lad, you signed this yourself, don't regret it!"

Qin Mo, however, was much calmer: "For your father's sake, I can give you a chance to regret it."

"You can save your chance for the final showdown. If you admit defeat, I won't kill you."

Having just heard Li Wan'er mention the Dragon God Army, Qin Mo already knew Huo Shaochong's identity.

If Huo Tianjin were here, upon hearing that Huo Shaochong wanted to fight him one-on-one, he would probably faint on the spot from fright.

A year ago, Huo Tianjin sent a world-class war criminal to Blackstone Prison. After seeing Qin Mo, he insisted on recruiting him into the Dragon God Army.

Finally, he was slapped out of Black Stone Prison by his master.

Therefore, Qin Mo was willing to give Huo Shaochong a chance for Huo Tianjin's sake.

However, the latter was unmoved, grinding his teeth loudly: "Don't worry, I won't need this opportunity!"

As for what Qin Mo said about his father, he took it all as a provocation.

"it is good."

Before anyone else could make a fuss, Qin Mo took a step and leaped onto the stage.

He had no sword in his hand, so he casually picked up the sword that several people had been unable to pull out even when they were working together, and held it in his hand.

"Not bad," he commented.

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Shaochong had already drawn his sword: "Heh, not bad? Let me show you what a better sword is!"

Zhuang Xue'e's beautiful eyes widened: "Huo Shaochong, have you no shame? You actually launched a sneak attack!"

"Ha! Xue'e, you've got it wrong. The match started the moment he stepped onto the stage, so it doesn't count as me attacking him!"

"Qin Mo, be careful!" Zhuang Xue'e quickly reminded him.

The others were already incredibly excited, especially Li Wan'er, whose chest trembled violently: "Watch how Young Master Huo finishes off this kid in one move!"

--when!

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Shaochong's sword was in front of Qin Mo.

However, Qin Mo blocked it firmly.

The blade of a fencing sword is relatively narrow, but Qin Mo actually used the blade to block Huo Shaochong's sword tip!

Huo Shaochong, however, was unable to advance any further!

Zhuang Xue'e was stunned: "This, this..."

"Lucky, it must be just luck!" Li Wan'er gritted her teeth and shouted at Huo Shaochong, "Young Master Huo, you don't need to hold back anymore, just use seven or eight tenths of your strength!"

Huo Shaochong was also stunned at first, but after Li Wan'er reminded him, he took the opportunity to back down: "That's right, I was just testing you just now. What follows is the real competition."

"Kid, have you decided what position you'll use to beg for mercy?"

Qin Mo remained calm, with one hand still in his pocket, and shook his head upon hearing this.

"It has some skill, but lacks power."

"Your internal strength foundation is not solid enough. I'm afraid your daily training is too eager for quick success."

"You can't use a sword properly like that."

Huo Shaochong scoffed, "Heh, what do you, a mere mortal, know about internal energy? Take this!"

Provoked by Qin Mo's words, his attacks became even more ferocious.

With his skill level, he was confident that Qin Mo would be defeated in less than five moves.

However, even without wearing any protective gear, Qin Mo held his sword with one hand and held his own!

He seemed to know exactly where Huo Shaochong would attack next, and he was always faster than Huo Shaochong in his movements.

After more than twenty moves, Huo Shaochong still hadn't won.

Those rich kids couldn't understand, especially a few of the young ladies, who looked completely infatuated.

"My God, Huo Shao's moves were so cool!"

"Look, that kid is being beaten so badly by Young Master Huo that he can't even fight back."

"Of course! A poor kid like him, who's only ever seen fencing on TV, what does he even know about swordsmanship?"

"He just waves it around randomly."

However, they don't understand, but some people do.

Zhuang Xue'e had been looking worried, but now, looking at her, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise.

The coaches at the next venue couldn't help but exclaim, "He... he's toying with Huo Shao?!"

Anyone who understands martial arts can see this clearly at this moment.

Qin Mo put one hand in his pocket, and the sword in his hand seemed to come alive.

Not only did they accurately defend against Huo Shaochong, but they also secretly guided him to attack the next location, and then prepared defenses in advance.

Zhuang Xue'e's eyes brightened: "This is a guidance sword!"

The group of privileged kids were stunned, not understanding what was going on, and hurriedly went to ask the coach.

Although the coaches didn't want to offend anyone, they had to tell the truth: "You can understand it as... that young man was teaching Young Master Huo how to use a sword."

"That's impossible!"

Li Wan'er screamed and pointed at the coach, yelling, "Who do you think you are, daring to slander Young Master Huo like that!"

"With your skill level, you dare to be a coach?"

"Young Master Huo just hasn't had enough yet. You wait, once he uses his full strength, that kid will be dead!"

Zhuang Xue'e hadn't expected Qin Mo to be so capable; she had unconsciously straightened her back.

"What? Li Wan'er, take a good look, your Young Master Huo is already sweating."

Everyone looked up at the stage and, just as Zhuang Xue'e had said, Huo Shaochong was covered in sweat and his face was flushed; he was clearly running out of energy.

Qin Mo... hadn't even broken a sweat, though his clothes were slightly dirty.

He even had the composure to speak: "Your swordsmanship is indeed mediocre. If your sword had been a fraction lower just now, it might have posed a threat to me."

"What a pity, your sword is too impetuous."

"Just like your internal energy."

Previously, Huo Shaochong could still curse loudly, but after forty or fifty moves, he was led by the nose by Qin Mo, and he didn't even have the initiative to stop.

At this moment, he could fully feel the difference in strength between the two of them.

I was so tired that I couldn't speak, and I didn't dare to speak.

If he lost focus, he always felt that Qin Mo's sword would pierce his throat!

"Very well, my swordsmanship is so-so. At your current level, this is all I can teach you."

"We can end it here."

As Qin Mo finished speaking, his aura suddenly sharpened: "Next, the roles of offense and defense will shift!"