At this time, in the main hall of Xuanbing Peak, everyone was waiting for the first challenger to come out, but they found that Ye Mo suddenly walked out and stood in the middle of the main hall.
No one thought that Ye Mo would be the first to stand up at this time, and no one knew what he wanted to do.
"Dear friends, as well as all the sect leaders. I have already said it. I believe everyone now knows that Susu is my wife, Ye Mo. I am standing here now. If anyone dares to have thoughts about Susu, then just
Come on up, don't blame me, Ye, for being rude. Today is a great day for Fairy Wen, and I'm here to congratulate you, not to fight. Friends who want to take Fairy Wen back home can challenge anyone, but don't challenge me."
When Ye Mo said this, his voice suddenly turned cold, "If you have thoughts about Su Su, don't challenge others, just challenge me, Ye Mo, and I will take it up."
After saying that, Ye Mo glanced at Yang Feifei and Wang Chuanhe coldly, then fixed his gaze on Fan Yizhu, and said word for word: "No matter who you are, if you dare to take Su Su's idea, you will attack me.
Ye Mo, come."
Wen Caiyi's face turned livid with anger again. She didn't expect Ye Mo to ignore her.
The main hall fell into a brief stagnation. He was really speaking so domineeringly. Could it be that if dozens of people wanted to have Luo Susu's idea, he would challenge them all?
"Lord Ye City is so domineering. Wuji Sect Nan is promoted and I want to give it a try to see if your cultivation is as domineering as your tone." After saying this, a man from Wuji Sect wearing a blue monk uniform leaped out.
Only the second level of Virtual God dared to challenge him, Ye Mo sneered in his heart. If he knew that he had killed the seventh level monks of Wuji Sect on the way, he would not jump out like this.
Nan Jin came up and taunted Ye Mo. Then he clasped his fists again and said to the leader of the Wuji Sect and the Xuanbing Sect: "There are injuries in the competition. I don't know if the junior is injured or kills Ye Mo by mistake."
What about the city lord?"
"Hmph!" Yan Guan of the Xuan Bing Sect and Yang Feifei of the Wuji Sect did not speak, but Wang Chuanhe of the Lei Yun Sect snorted and said: "Since you have no ability, you deserve to be killed, otherwise go down and don't come up to embarrass yourself.
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Nan Jinjin laughed loudly and bowed to Wang Chuanhe and said, "Thank you very much, Master Wang, for your advice. I understand this."
After saying that, Nan Jinjin raised his hand and a six-pointed bell floated above his head. At the same time, a low-grade genuine golden dragon sword appeared in his hand. Then he looked at Ye Mo indifferently and said, "I just like Luo Susu."
Well, what about you? A mere False God level one dares to be so arrogant. Nan has long disliked you."
"As you wish." Ye Mo exuded a cold aura all over his body. The murderous intention spread when Nan Jinjin said that he liked Susu. Even the other monks sitting in the main hall could feel it deeply.
Feeling the endless murderous intent in Ye Mo, some disciples with lower cultivation levels even had a cold war involuntarily.
"Such a powerful murderous intention." Several sect leaders secretly exclaimed. From Ye Mo's overwhelming murderous intention, everyone knew that this Ye City Master was not only good at refining pills.
Although Ye Mo is an Alchemy King, he is just a monk at the first level of False God, and Nan Zhenzhen doesn't take it seriously at all. Although he has not yet been able to leave his name on the False God test monument, he has no confidence in his own strength.
It's very confident.
But he didn't expect that Ye Mo's murderous intention and murderous intent were so strong, which made him shudder involuntarily when he was facing Ye Mo.
But before he could make another move, a purple streak like a monochromatic rainbow swept over him, and the overwhelming killing intent became even more intense.
"Hua...shan...dao..."
Dare to pay Su Su's attention. Ye Mo had no other thoughts, only endless killing intent. That endless killing intent made him slash out the 'Huan Yun Huashan Sword' with all his strength without hesitation.
I have only one way, and it is Huashan. How can I be willing to kill you? The sword moves straight forward. There is no way out, or there is no way out at all for myself.
There was no defense, no reservation, and a complete slash. This sword condensed all his anger, and he would kill without any return.
Nan Jinjin saw that what his opponent had chopped out was just a long knife. To be precise, it should be just a long knife like a kitchen knife. But facing this extended kitchen knife, his heart actually felt a little better at this moment.
What kind of kitchen knife can emit such terrifying killing intent and purple light? He subconsciously wanted to use the golden dragon sword in his hand, but he found that his true energy slowed down at this moment, and he could not even be killed instantly.
Condensation.
What kind of sword technique is this? Nan Jinjin was shocked.
But the speed of Ye Mo's sword was too fast, and the power was too astonishing. There was a tendency to move forward fiercely, as if the sword would not kill him, the opponent would not give up even if he went to heaven or earth.
"No..." Nan Shengjin shouted out the word "no" in despair, and felt the purple cut from his eyebrows, and then he heard a loud bang. He suddenly felt that the response should be his defense.
Bell, Ye Mo was actually able to split his defensive bell with one knife and then kill him.
Blood mist spurted out, and Nan Jinzhang was killed by Ye Mo without even using his magic weapon.
The hall fell into silence for a moment.
With one blow, he killed a monk on the second level of Virtual God, who was also the core disciple of the Wuji Sect, Nan Jinjin. At this moment, the two halves of Nan Jinjin's body lying on the ground suddenly fell apart without any warning, and it turned out that they were not completely dissipated.
The sword was torn apart and the shape was tragic.
The heads of those sects all took a breath of air. When had they ever seen such a powerful first-level virtual god monk? Kill a second-level virtual god with one sword. This sword first split the opponent's hexagonal defense bell.
Then go down from the center of your eyebrows.
Domineering, so domineering.
How much hatred does it take to have such terrifying murderous intent and powerful explosive power? After a long silence, Yan Guan said dryly: "In the first battle, Lord Yecheng will win."
Yang Feifei's face was so gloomy that black water dripped from his face. He stared at Ye Mo with blazing eyes. He never thought that Ye Mo could be so powerful. He was only a level one of False God, and he actually killed Nan Jinjin with one sword.
This person must not stay. Once he grows up, where will the Wuji Sect still exist?
When Fan Yizhu saw Nan Jinjin being chopped into a bloody mist by Ye Mo, she even shuddered subconsciously. She even regretted her decision. Ye Mo was only at the first level of Virtual God, but he was so powerful. Once he waited until he was completely
When he grows up, who can rival him? This is simply another Chu Jiuyu.
"You made a sneak attack." An elder from the Wuji Sect suddenly stood up and said angrily.
Ye Mo tightened his grip on the 'Purple Sword' without even looking at him. He was still savoring the previous sword strike in his heart. He used the sixth sword of the Huanyun, the 'Huashan Huashan Sword' again, which gave him a new understanding.
Le Yao from the Tianmo Sect suddenly chuckled and said, "This elder has really good eyesight. We didn't even see City Lord Ye's sneak attack, but you actually saw it clearly. It's amazing. How could I see that Nan Zhenzhen, who was challenging City Lord Ye, was the first to attack?"
Where is the magic weapon? It seems that my eyes are blind."
"Shut up." Yang Feifei scolded the elder, and the elder went down with a red face. He was just a monk who had just been promoted to Chengding, and was still on the first level of Chengding. And Le Yao was already in the late stage of Chengding. Le Yao was already in the late stage of Chengding.
Yao's words obviously meant that whoever said Ye Mo had a sneak attack was blinded.
After Yang Feijian finished speaking, he directly said to another elder next to him: "Immediately send a letter to Feijian and ask Min Wujian and Tie Baifei to come over."
"Yes." The elder immediately began to send out flying swords. Min Wujian and Tie Baifei are the two best virtual god monks in the Wuji Sect. Although they are not the most powerful among the virtual god monks, they are both the youngest virtual god monks.
Divine Monk. Tie Baifei is on the sixth level of Virtual God, while Min Wujian is already on the seventh level of Late Virtual God, and is even a figure on the Virtual God's test monument.
At the same time, Leiyun Sect and several other sects also began to send out flying swords. Apparently, they all mobilized outstanding disciples from the sects.
It was as if Ye Mo didn't see the flying swords that were sent out. Instead, after he completely penetrated the previous move, he glanced around with the 'Purple Sword' in his hand. He said coldly: "Still.
If anyone dares to come up with Su Su's idea, just come up and I, Ye Mo, will take over."
At this time, two women flew over impatiently with flying swords at the entrance of the main hall. After hearing Ye Mo's voice, they rushed towards the main hall without hesitation. A disciple of the Xuanbing Sect who was guarding the entrance of the main hall.
Upon seeing this, he immediately stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by another monk from the Xuan Bing Sect, "Wait a minute, these are Luo Susu and Tang Beiwei from Xuanyun Peak. The leader just wanted to summon them, so don't stop them."
, let them in."
Ye Mo also stopped talking and looked at the door of the hall with surprise.
"elder brother……"
"husband……"
It's not that Luo Ying has never called Ye Mo husband, but only once. Normally, she would rather call Ye Mo junior brother than husband. Today when she saw Ye Mo again, she couldn't express the excitement in her heart. Her whole body was filled with excitement.
She softened, and her heart felt as if it was going to explode. Or maybe only these two extremely simple and tacky words could express the joy and excitement in her heart at this moment.
"Bei Wei, Su Su." Ye Mo's heart suddenly relaxed. As long as he saw them, it would be fine. No matter what happened, he could take them away. What he was afraid of was that he wouldn't be able to see them.
The two of them. At this moment, his anger towards Fan Yizhu suddenly faded a lot. If Susu's master deliberately targeted Susu, it would be impossible for Susu to see him.
Luo Ying no longer had the same reserve as before, and she even rushed into Ye Mo's arms, while Tang Beiwei hugged Ye Mo's arm without even wiping her tears.
Nothing can compare with the joy of meeting again after a long separation, and nothing can express the mood of the three of them at this moment.
Although Tang Beiwei had never said it before, after she learned about the world of cultivation, she even thought that she would never see Ye Mo again. However, she did not expect that she would actually see him, and it was still in the Xuanbing Sect.
For Ye Mo, he knew that Su Su was in the Xuan Bing Sect, but he had no way to take her away. No one understood his aggrieved, depressed and unspeakable mood. He practiced hard,
But he was still far from those old monsters. Before the Alchemy King Competition, when others wanted to kill him, he was not even as good as an ant.
"The jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. If you follow it back, the road is long and blocked; if you follow it back, you will be in the middle of the water."
This is a true reflection of his heart. Now that he is pregnant with his beloved, Ye Mo feels relieved. When he returns to Dan City and takes Qingxue away, what else does he have to regret?
