The two cultivators of Dongqi Sword Sect obviously did not expect that Zuo Mo would dare to take the initiative!
Especially the guy who made the move just now, in his opinion, if two pulse condensation stage cultivators hadn't suddenly appeared last time, Zuo Mo would have been in a miserable situation. This loser in the Qi refining stage actually dared to take the initiative to provoke?
The sword light almost hit his eyebrows, and a faint chill suddenly woke him up. He subconsciously urged the flying sword, but suddenly remembered that his flying sword was disabled by the guy in front of him! A man who couldn't dodge was caught by the sword light.
A light mist wiped it away.
hiss!
There was a finger-wide bloody mark between his eyebrows. He stood there embarrassedly, his eyes full of hatred, staring at Zuo Mo fiercely, wishing to tear Zuo Mo into pieces.
The damn guy in front of him was clearly only in the Qi refining stage, but every time he faced him, he would be very embarrassed. He reached out and touched the blood mark between his eyebrows, and when he saw the blood on his finger, he became angry and roared angrily: "Seeking death!
I won’t kill you today…”
Zuo Mo took advantage of him to speak and struck out with another sword!
The sharp sword light carries a faint white mist, and its target is the opponent's open mouth. This sword light is more powerful than the previous sword, and the white mist around the sword light is thicker. If you listen carefully, you can even hear a series of
The sound of tiny ice crystals crashing.
The Dongqi disciple who had been watching from the side suddenly shrank his pupils.
Zuo Mo's timing of this sword light was more clever and faster. The opponent's flying sword was destroyed by Zuo Mo. Today, he originally brought his senior brother to help him choose a new flying sword, but unexpectedly he met his enemy.
.When he discovered this sword light, he was shocked to realize that not only was his flying sword disabled, but he also had no other defensive magic weapon on his body.
He usually enjoys bullying others and neglects to practice very much. Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, he panics and is completely at a loss.
"Snapped!"
The white mist sword light hit the opponent's mouth accurately, causing blood to splash everywhere, and two teeth fell to the ground. This series of blows completely stunned him. He covered his mouth and looked at the two teeth on the ground in disbelief.
Zuo Mo remained on guard. Compared with the excitement during the last battle, he was very calm this time.
The only thing he can rely on is the Golden Sword Ring, but the Golden Sword Ring can only store three sword rays, and Zuo Mo has the last sword ray left. This is also the only counterattack method he has left. If the opponent has only one person, he will not do anything.
He didn't hesitate to make up for it. He knew very well that the two opponents were far more powerful than him, but he couldn't just watch Fu Jin be humiliated for him.
The worst he could do was to be beaten to a half-crimped state, and he was prepared to bear it. This last sword strike would not be taken lightly, he would give the opponent a hard blow!
No one can have an easy time!
He thought viciously.
"Ah!" The man let out a shocking howl, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were about to spit out fire: "I..."
The sound suddenly stopped again.
It was as if an invisible hand was pinching his neck, and his whole body gradually rose up, out of reach. He was roaring and angry just now like a fish on the verge of drowning, with bulging eyes and howling but unable to make any sound.
Zuo Mo was inexplicably horrified and couldn't help but look to one side.
A young man in white clothes slowly moved towards this side without looking at the Dongqi disciple who was lifted into the air: "Fighting is prohibited in Dongfu, don't you know?"
Another Dongqi disciple frowned and suddenly stretched out his hand. He saw a sword light shooting out from his fingertips, snapping in the air like a plum branch. The disciple who was fighting with Zuo Mo fell down with a dark expression.
Jiang, unconscious.
"Your Excellency is too biased. When the two sides are fighting, it is not fair for you to only hold one person accountable."
The young man in white looked at each other: "Dongqizong Mingyan?"
"It's just a bad name. I didn't expect you to have heard of it. It's an honor." Zong Mingyan cupped his hands, his expression still cold.
"Senior Zuo Meitian, a great disciple, is naturally like thunder piercing his ears." The young man in white said with a half-smile.
Zong Mingyan raised his eyebrows: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Yu Bai." The young man in white spit out two words.
"Oh." Zong Mingyan responded calmly, but the words suddenly turned sharp: "It turns out that he is a senior disciple of Tiansongzi. However, Brother Yu can tell me why he only punishes his own disciples? Could it be that Brother Yu has any intention towards my Dongqi disciple?"
Isn’t it prejudice?”
Yu Bai smiled and pointed at the jade plaque on Zuo Mo's waist.
Only then did Zong Mingyan notice the Chunya jade plaque on Zuo Mo's waist. He was slightly startled, but then nodded: "Ling Zhifu, I understand."
He took a deep look at Zuo Mo, turned around and left.
Yu Bai frowned imperceptibly: "Won't you take your junior brother away?"
Zong Mingyan didn't even look back and walked straight ahead without saying a word.
"What's the use of a waste that can't even beat a Qi Refining Stage Spirit Planter?"
Yu Bai shook his head and said nothing, but he shot out a white light and disappeared into the sky.
Flying sword to pass the book!
Compared with Xiao Qianhe, Feijian passed the message much faster. Sure enough, after a while, two cultivators flew here, landed and saluted Yu Bai.
Yu Bai pointed at the unconscious Dongqi disciple on the ground and said: "This person violated Dongfu's ban and will be expelled from Dongfu from now on."
"Yes." The two of them saluted Yu Bai, then quickly flew away with the person in hand.
"If I'm not mistaken, you are a disciple of senior Xin Yan of the Wukong Sword Sect." Yu Bai turned around and said to Zuo Mo Wen Yan.
Zuo Mo shook his head: "My master is Shi Fengrong."
The fight between the two just now was very short, but whether it was spiritual power or the use of magic techniques, they were simply better than him by an unknown amount. Moreover, the two of them were calm and unhurried, Zong Mingyan was cold and sharp, and Yu Bai was cool and carefree.
The best among people. But Zuo Mo still felt a little uncomfortable. No matter Zong Mingyan or Yu Bai, they would involuntarily show condescension. Zuo Mo didn't like this feeling. Subconsciously, he didn't want to be with Yu Bai.
White and deep friendship.
"Senior Shi Fengrong?" This answer obviously surprised Yu Bai. In fact, he noticed it when the two were fighting. When the first sword light flashed, he didn't notice anything, but he was surprised that a Ling Zhifu could actually emit it.
Jianmang. Later, he noticed the golden sword ring on Zuo Mo's hand and suddenly realized.
He was ready to intervene at this time. Tianyue Realm is a typical small world dominated by sword cultivators. In Tianyue Realm, cultivators like Ling Zhifu are a very scarce resource. Not only Dongfu, almost everyone in Tianyue Realm
All major cultivator towns in the Moon Realm have bans to protect productive cultivators like Ling Zhifu.
But at this moment, Zuo Mo sent out a second sword light.
Yu Bai has superb eyesight and can see clearly.
The first sword light only carried a very faint sword intent, which was almost negligible. But the sword intent of the second sword light was very similar to Xin Yan's sword intent in Wu Kong Sword Sect's "Ice Chi Sword".
The sudden rise of Wukong Sword Sect attracted everyone's attention, and as the actual ruler of Dongfu, Tian Songzi would naturally pay more attention to it. Yu Bai was Tian Songzi's close disciple, and he was more concerned about Wukong Sword Sect than others.
Practitioners need to know a lot more.
A strange phenomenon occurred when Wei Sheng was building the foundation, which alarmed Tian Songzi. Yu Bai followed his master that night to find out what was going on. He saw with his own eyes the soaring sword light when Wei Sheng was building the foundation, and was shocked like never before. And then Xin
The scene where the rock sword transformed into a chi dragon left him stunned and unforgettable for the rest of his life.
He has extraordinary talent and knowledge far beyond his peers. There are only a handful of people in the Dongfu area who can compare with him. But one night, he was shocked twice in a row, which also made him have a strong impression on the low-key sect of Wu Kong Sword Sect.
great interest.
He couldn't help but look at Zuo Mo carefully.
From the beginning, the expression on Zuo Mo's face never changed. Yu Bai didn't mind this. He had seen countless strange people and capable cultivators often had some weird things. He was surprised.
It's Zuo Mo's age and cultivation, not high, but low.
It is often difficult for cultivators to guess their age, but they can still make a rough judgment based on their eyes, conversation, and behavior. The disciple of Wukong Sword Sect in front of him must be young. At such an age, cultivation in the Qi Refining Period is also very common.
Yu Bai was surprised that he could understand the sword's intention at such a young age and with such low cultivation level.
The sword intent contained in the second sword radiance has already begun to take shape. The white mist surrounding the sword radiance is very easy to confuse people. That mist is not caused by the coldness of the sword radiance, but is actually composed of a large number of smaller sword intents.
These fragmented sword intentions are far from being as perfect as Xin Yan's sword intentions, but this disciple in the Qi refining stage can control them within a certain range.
This is quite difficult!
Yu Bai felt a little unbelievable. He had always been confident in his talent, but when he saw this zombie-like disciple, he felt that he didn't know what to say. When he first understood the meaning of the sword, he was already in the middle stage of foundation building.
I sat quietly in my master's sword-making furnace for more than thirty days before I came to an understanding.
Besides, Ling Zhifu’s jade medal is not easy to pick off!
Yu Bai grew up in Dongfu and knows the difficulty of this.
Another powerful figure has emerged from Wukong Sword Sect! Although his cultivation level is not high now, his future prospects are limitless.
The Wu Kong Sword Sect, which was originally mysterious in Yu Bai's heart, became even more mysterious.
"Send my regards to Senior Shi Fengrong for me." Yu Bai gave a gentle salute and noticed the wariness in Zuo Mo's eyes. As a proud man, his desire to make friends suddenly faded: "Although Dongfu protects Mr. Lingzhi, you must also be careful.
Don’t make enemies easily.”
After saying that, he cupped his hands and drifted away.
Zuo Mo's heart suddenly relaxed. He had been prepared to be injured before, but he didn't expect to be unharmed. Even he felt it was amazing.
Fu Jin was fine and resolutely refused the crystal stone handed over by Zuo Mo. This incident also changed the relationship between the two. Zuo Mo didn't like Yu Bai, but he was very happy to make friends with Fu Jin.
We are all little people!
Fu Jin was a local snake here. He knew exactly which store sold what. It only took him an hour to help Zuo Mo buy everything he needed.
There was a whole package of these various kinds of elixirs and herb seeds. Thirty crystal stones were all spent by Zuo Mo.
I took the things I bought, paid farewell, and flew straight to Wukong Mountain on the gray-beaked goose.
He has made up his mind that he will never leave the mountain again before building the foundation. He is still afraid of what happened today. He has formed a relationship with the Dongqi Sword Sect, and if he meets a disciple of Dongqi, he will be in misfortune.
Yes. It is just a dream to think that I will have such good luck every time.