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: Seven Steps to Divide Rivers

Sun Jingcai's eyes were dull and he looked at Chen Mo as if he had seen a true god!

Murong Yan'er clapped her little hands excitedly: "Chen Mo, you are so awesome!"

Chen Mo didn't say anything, slowly walked to the edge of the pool, staring at the pool water in a daze.

Everyone gradually returned to peace from the shock and immediately discovered the difficulties faced by Chen Mo.

"The golden scale crocodile was frightened and would never come out again. It was simply an invincible existence in the water, so it was difficult to deal with it now."

"If the golden-scale crocodile has been hiding in the water and attacking, wouldn't it be impossible to pick spiritual medicine?"

Most of them looked at Chen Mo who was standing by the pool in a daze, sighed slightly, and their faces were filled with regret.

There were also a small number of people who looked gloating on their faces. They could not get the elixir, Chen Mo could not get it, and everyone could not get it.

In fact, these people just made a point, and Chen Mo was worried about it.

This golden-scale crocodile clearly recognizes the three-leaf red fruit, so he must know the efficacy of the three-leaf red fruit. Once the three-leaf red fruit matures and is eaten by it, its strength will continue to soar, and even Chen Mo will be unable to deal with it.

However, the golden scale crocodile was hiding in the water, and Chen Mo did not dare to go into the water. Even if he went into the water, Chen Mo's strength would be greatly reduced. Not only would he not be able to kill the golden scale crocodile, but he might be in danger.

For a moment, Chen Mo was a little embarrassed!

"Tianshi, I think forget it. This golden-scale crocodile is too cunning. It is not cost-effective to take risks for the sake of spiritual medicine." A warrior wanted to please Chen Mo and spoke out.

"Yes, Master Tian, ​​there are spiritual medicines elsewhere, there is no need to risk this one!" Most people persuaded them, of course, there are also people who gloat about it.

Murong Yan'er also comforted her softly: "Chen Mo, if you are not sure about dealing with it in the water, let's go back. When you think of a way to clean it up!"

Chen Mo did not move at the persuasion of everyone, but looked at the three-leaf red fruit opposite the pool with a plain expression.

The sun is about to set, and the golden afterglow shines on the three-leaf vermilion fruit. You can see that half of the three-leaf vermilion fruit has turned blood red.

According to Chen Mo's estimate, in one hour, the three-leaf red fruit will be fully ripe.

No, I don’t have time to wait, I have to get rid of the golden scale crocodile.

Chen Mo had already made a decision in his mind.

"Beast, I think it's not easy for you to practice. I'm giving you a chance to surrender to me and spare you!" Chen Mo shouted loudly at the Black Water Pond, his voice being blessed by spiritual power and echoed on the water surface. It seemed that there were countless Chen Mos talking in the entire valley.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo in confusion. They really didn't understand that at this time, he actually made the Golden Scale Crocodile surrender? Are you confused by the anger?

A voice with a sneer came from the bottom of the pond, very dull: "Silly human, are your head broken? Now I am hiding in the water, can you do anything to me? As long as the three-leaf fruit is ripe, my cultivation will soar after I eat it. Then you will beg me for forgiveness, and you still want me to surrender. Humph, go for a dream!"

Chen Mo's heart sank. It seemed that the golden-scale crocodile was indeed trying to beat the three-leaf fruit, so he couldn't forgive it.

"Hmph, do you think I can't kill you if you hide under the water? You underestimate me too much!"

"Humans, don't talk big, come and kill me if you have the ability, hahaha..." The golden-scale crocodile was actually mocking Chen Mo.

The warriors also shook their heads secretly. They all felt that Chen Mo was confused and deliberately spoke loudly. I don’t know how deep the pool was. Even if the martial arts master came, there was nothing I could do. How could Chen Mo kill the golden scale crocodile hiding at the bottom of the pool?

It's like a fool!

Chen Mo sneered: "My ability is actually something you like a crawler can imagine!"

"Look at me to kill you!"

Chen Mo shouted loudly, stepping out towards the pool in everyone's puzzled eyes.

"What? Is he going to go into the water?"

"You are overestimating yourself! Even if he is a master, his strength in the water will be greatly reduced. How can he be the opponent of the Golden Scale Crocodile?"

"Man is dead for money and birds die for food. It seems that he still can't bear to leave that spiritual medicine. It's a pity that such a young talent, if he leaves here, he will definitely have a place on the list of masters in the martial arts world!"

Murong Yan'er shouted worriedly: "Chen Mo, you have to be careful!"

Chen Mo didn't say anything, and a strange scene happened.

Chen Mo took a step forward and did not fall into the water, but stayed in the void.

Then, step out again.

“What’s going on?”

Everyone looked puzzled, and even Murong Yan'er opened her mouth slightly, looking disbelief.

Dong!

Chen Mo stepped out again, as if there was an invisible step in the void in front of him, holding his body and the void was suspended.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Chen Mo took seven steps in total, and each step was like a sledgehammer hitting the war drum with all his strength, which was shocking.

"Look, his hair is white!"

“His face is aging!”

"He seems to be using an incredible secret technique. Maybe he can really kill the golden scale crocodile!"

Careful people discovered that every step Chen Mo took, his hair would turn whiter and his facial skin would become older.

When Chen Mo took seven steps, his hair turned white and his face became old, as if he had overdrawn his life in advance.

"Seven steps against the sky!"

The secret method of Xuandao Sect to burn vitality and improve strength can be used regardless of cultivation level, and the price is to consume life.

Taking seven steps out, Chen Mo was like a tragic old man, floating in the void above the pool, but his body exuded a much stronger aura than before, which was daunting.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a urge to worship, as if the young man floating in the air was coming like a god!

Chen Mo's voice was filled with a hint of metallic texture, without any emotion, and it sounded faintly, as if it came from above the nine heavens.

"The second style of Tianxuan Shenfu is divided into rivers!"

He punched the pool lightly, without any momentum, very slowly, as if pressing a mountain.

boom!

The pool water suddenly roared, and the ink-black pool water separated to both sides, causing huge waves, as high as thirty stories, like a curtain of hanging down the sky.

The golden-scale crocodile hiding at the bottom of the water suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Then, a shocking force was smashed into the mud underground.

The golden-scale crocodile let out a roar of horror, and his body that was unable to be broken even by a sword was smashed into a bloody hole in a radius.

Then, the pool water rolled back and flooded the golden-scale crocodile again.

Chen Mo's body returned to normal and became a teenager again. He fell to the shore suddenly and took several steps to stabilize his body.

Chen Mo's face was pale at this moment, obviously over-consuming it, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

However, no one dared to underestimate Chen Mo. His shocking attack just now not only killed the golden scale crocodile, but also scared the courage of the warriors.

From today on, all these warriors who see Chen Mo take action will respect Chen Mo as if they are respecting God!

Sun Jingcai sat on the ground and smiled bitterly as if he was crazy at Chen Mo.

Everyone looked at him with pity. Because he had short-sighted eyes, he missed a character like a god!
Chapter completed!