Chapter 1621 Beaten(1/2)
To defeat Wang Mo, Ye Wuhan didn't even need to draw his sword, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would naturally follow his thoughts.
Yaotian territory only cares about the level of realm, but does not limit the strength of strength.
As long as the monk's realm is below the integration stage, he can enter the Yaotian territory to hunt for treasures.
From ordinary people's understanding, we are all monks in the Divine Transformation Stage. The difference of one or two realms will not greatly affect the final result. What can affect the battle is often the difference in magic weapons.
When Wang Mo noticed Ye Wuhan's hostility, although he was worried, he didn't think he could defeat him with one blow.
Even if the sect standing behind Ye Wuhan is Xuantian Sect!
But Aotian Sect is also one of the three major sects in the north, and its strength is not weak!
"You want to take action against me? Have you thought clearly! You are a disciple of Xuantian Sect, but you maliciously inquire into the secrets of Aotian Sect. If I tell this matter, do you think you can escape the punishment of Aotian Sect!"
Wang Mo roared.
He didn't think Ye Wuhan dared to fight against the Aotian Sect!
Although the northern border is huge, there are only three sects that can cause trouble!
The Xuantian Sect is only a little stronger than the Aotian Sect. It is absolutely impossible for one family to become a dictator!
"Do you really think that Xuantian Sect can cover the sky with one hand? You have just joined Xuantian Sect not long ago, right? What did they say to you? They made you willing to risk offending Aotian Sect and be the leader.
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Wang Mo suspected that Ye Wuhan was not a disciple who had been practicing in Xuantian Sect since childhood!
Rather, they were casual cultivators who had become monks on their way to becoming a monk. They were lured by the Xuantian Sect with benefits and chose to join them.
This kind of casual cultivator is the most courageous and often does things that the inner disciples of the big sect dare not do!
Once you are held accountable by other sects, you will be pushed out without mercy to take the blame!
The more Wang Mo looked at it, the more he felt that Ye Wuhan was this kind of person!
He thought to himself: "I'm just a scapegoat. How powerful I think I am! I'm afraid you never imagined that you would be abandoned by Xuantian Sect!"
Now that he had learned about Ye Wuhan's weakness, Wang Mo deliberately explained the pros and cons when lobbying!
"Think about it calmly, has Xuantian Sect ever promised you that as long as you can learn the Blue Dragon Slaughter Formation, you will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people?"
When Wang Mo spoke, he quietly took a step back and distanced himself from Ye Wuhan.
He is looking for an opportunity to escape!
Only a fool would fight against the "butcher's knife" raised by the sect!
Ye Wuhan looked at him, and for a moment he didn't know what this man was talking about!
"They never promised me."
Ye Wuhan frowned and explained, "Have you made up your mind and refused to tell me what you know?"
Wang Mo shook his head.
"It's not that I refuse to tell you, it's just that this matter is of great importance and I can't bear to have you being deceived!"
"Who cheated on me?"
"People from the Xuantian Sect! They are just using you! They let you inquire about the Blue Dragon Slaughter Formation. If something happens, they will abandon you mercilessly! It's time to turn around, fellow Taoist."
Wang Mo looked at Ye Wuhan with pitiful eyes.
This look made Ye Wuhan very uncomfortable.
He doesn't like to be pitied!
"Noisy!"
Ye Wuhan raised his hand and waved. He had lost all his patience and didn't want to listen to Wang Mo's nonsense anymore!
Wang Mo, who wanted to continue persuading Ye Wuhan, suddenly felt ice cold all over his body, and a piercing killing intent appeared in front of him, shooting towards his heart.
"You want to kill me!"
Wang Mo opened his consciousness shield and said in surprise: "What did Xuantian Sect give you to make you willing to risk your life!"
"Just you? You won't make me fight so hard!"
Ye Wuhan's casual attack was blocked by Wang Mo's consciousness shield.
"Haha, what a small trick."
Wang Mo sneered.
"We are all cultivators in the transformation stage, how much better than me can you be? I have been practicing in the Aotian Sect since I was a child, and I have countless magic weapons in the storage ring. You want to kill me? It's a daydream!"
Now that the battle has begun, Wang Mo will not be timid!
The moment he drew his sword, a dragon roar sounded.
"Today I will let you learn my Blue Dragon Sword Technique!"
Wang Mo's figure disappeared on the spot, and the bright sword drew a semicircle in the air. Within three feet of his body, there was a full sword energy, making it impossible for anyone to get close.
The next second.
Wang Mo appeared in front of Ye Wuhan.
"kill!"
Wang Mo roared violently, and the long sword cut open the air in front of Ye Wuhan. There was a weak spatial distortion in the space around the sword body!
This is something that will only appear after you refine your sword intent to a certain level!
Ye Wuhan refused to dodge or dodge, and drew his sword to block it.
"Idiot! You don't understand the swordsmanship of Aotian Sect at all!"
This is the moment Wang Mo has been waiting for!
The blue dragon's swordsmanship is extremely domineering. Whenever he fights with others, he must close the distance and force the other party to fight with him.
When the two long swords collided, blue lightning flashed out from Wang Mo's sword, wrapping around Ye Wuhan's sword body.
Ye Wuhan wanted to sheath his sword, but was surprised to find that his sword was out of control!
"Your swordsmanship is too weak! A monk who can't even hold a sword firmly has the right to kill me!"
Wang Mo laughed arrogantly.
The sword he has practiced for two hundred years has already become one with the long sword in his hand, and he has also practiced the Aotian Sect's Blue Dragon Sword Technique to the extreme!
It would be impossible for an ordinary monk to defeat him in the art of swordsmanship!
"How dare a casual monk who has become a monk dare to talk so shamelessly in front of me?"
Wang Mo pulled back his hand, and Ye Wuhan's long sword was sucked away by him and thrown aside.
The moment the two of them fought, Ye Wuhan had his weapon taken away from him, and he stood there with a solemn expression.
"Are you scared? Haha, it's too late to beg for mercy now!"
Wang Mo slashed horizontally with his sword again, and blue lightning appeared again, running towards Ye Wuhan.
As long as this blue lightning wraps around his body, he will end up with the same fate as that long sword!
Lose all initiative!
Wang Mo smiled ferociously, as if he had already seen Ye Wuhan's fate!
"interesting."
Ye Wuhan suddenly spoke.
Wang Mo's heart skipped a beat and he felt panic for no reason.
His opponent had been disarmed and stood opposite him with bare hands.
Logically speaking, this battle is over.
Next, Wang Mo only needed to use this long sword to cut Ye Wuhan's throat, and then carry his head to claim credit from Ma Xi.
But Wang Mo actually felt scared in the final stage!
In his long cultivation career, this feeling only appeared once!
But that time he panicked when he faced his Mahayana master!
Why do you feel the same timidity when facing Ye Wuhan? Is it because this kid actually hides his secrets and has a back-up plan?
Wang Mo withdrew his sword when it was only an inch away from Ye Wuhan's throat.
Not only that, he also retreated quickly and distanced himself from Ye Wuhan.
"Why don't you continue?"
Ye Wuhan raised his eyebrows and asked.
He just thought this battle was interesting and wanted to have a good time with Wang Mo, but the other party stopped and left without any warning, without any intention of continuing to attack.
This disappointed Ye Wuhan, who had just become interested.
To be continued...