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Chapter 841 Hall of Fame No. 2

"Boom, boom..." There were several loud noises, but Ye Mo saw that the talisman thrown by the perfect monk turned into a huge stone, and the huge stone, which was bigger than a small villa, hit the head of the iron-spine crocodile.

, the Iron-backed Crocodile screamed and was thrown hundreds of meters away before falling to the ground and twitching continuously, and half of its head had been smashed.

After the monk smashed out the talisman, he took a breath and the flying sword immediately flew out again, directly cutting off the head of the iron-spine crocodile.

Even Ye Mo admires the power of this qi training monk's flying sword. Ye Mo knows how thick the skin of this iron-spine crocodile is. Although the defense of this iron-spine crocodile is reduced to the minimum after being injured, he can cut away the iron with one sword.

The head of the crocodile is still a difficult thing to do.

Ye Mo knew that the talisman used by this monk was at least a level 5 'boulder talisman'. This guy took out a level 5 talisman to deal with an iron-spine crocodile, which showed that he had made a big investment.

After the perfect monk killed the Iron-spine Crocodile, he did not collect the Iron-spine Crocodile's materials and demon elixir. Instead, he walked up to Ye Mo and looked at Ye Mo up and down, and then said coldly: "Isn't that right?

Because you saw me dealing with the Ironback Crocodile, you can be arrogant in front of me?"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Ye Mo to answer, and said softly again: "For the sake of being a sect, I will give you a life, keep your storage bag, and then destroy your Dantian and take off an arm.

.”

He let himself cripple his Dantian and move his arms. This is the Ten Thousand Medicine Mountains. This is no different from killing, except that he didn't do it with his own hands. But Ye Mo was not angry. In this place, whoever has the bigger fist speaks.

If they were in a sect, these people would still have some scruples, but in a place like the Wanyao Mountains, death would be in vain.

"By the way, my name is Li Bailin. Remember not to look for the wrong person when seeking revenge in the next life." After the monk who had perfected his Qi training announced his name, two Qi training disciples behind him who were collecting Iron Spine Crocodile materials laughed.

laughing out loud.

"Senior Brother Li, you are so polite today." One of the qi-training monks who was collecting iron-spine crocodile skins immediately echoed.

It turns out that this guy is Li Bailin, the guy who ranks second in the Qi Training Realm Hall of Fame of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect. Ye Mo secretly thought. This guy's skills are indeed much stronger than the average Qi Training disciples, but he

It's not difficult to kill him, but he also has an older brother named Li Baisen, who is said to be at the peak of foundation building, so he has to be careful.

Ye Mo ignored Li Bailin, but looked at Tong Zhengxu, who said nothing and did not leave, and said softly: "Tong, if you want to grab the 'Purple Tilian', just grab it. Although the 'Purple Tilian' is precious,

. But I didn’t take it seriously..."

Before Ye Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Bailin, but this time Li Bailin was not facing Ye Mo. Instead, he looked at Tong Zhengxu and said solemnly: "Junior Brother Tong, you just told me that because of the 'Golden Lotus'

I offended Ironback Crocodile, it turns out it's not the 'Golden Lotus'. It's actually the 'Purple Tilian', good, good..."

After hearing the words 'Purple Tilian', the disciple who was collecting materials about the Iron-spine Crocodile Monster immediately stood up and blocked Tong Zhengxu's path.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Mo immediately stopped talking. Although these people together were no match for him, in the world of cultivation, anything could happen. It would be better to do less than to do more. It would make Li Bailin and Tong Zhengxu fight.

.Why do it yourself?

What's more, even Ye Mo is not 100% sure of avoiding the fifth-level talisman that Li Bailin came out just now.

"I underestimate you." Tong Zhengxu glanced at Ye Mo coldly, then turned to Li Bailin and said, "I got five 'Purple Tilian's, but I risked my life to get them.

When I meet Senior Brother Li, I am willing to give two of them to Senior Brother Li."

Li Bailin was stunned for a moment. What is 'Purple Tilian'? It can be said that it is the best elixir for monks below the foundation level. Before he took action, Tong Zhengxu was actually willing to give him two pills.

However, Li Bailin understood what Tong Zhengxu meant in just a second of thought. There were three people on his side, although one was injured. But there were two others, and he alone was definitely no match for the two on his side.

Besides, even if he is alone, he can easily kill Tong Zhengxu with two people. In terms of combat power, Li Bailin believes that he will never lose to any monk in the Qi training period. The more important point is that his eldest brother has already

He is a person who has perfected the Foundation Establishment and can step into the Golden Core at any time. He is also the first person in the Foundation Establishment Hall of Fame. In the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, who dares to go against their brothers?

How could he let go of something like 'Purple Tilian' when he encountered it? A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Bailin's mouth, he shook his head and said coldly: "Junior brother Li, for the sake of being from the same sect, I don't want anything more from you.

And I will help you kill your enemy, but your 'Purple Tilian' must stay."

It seemed that Li Bailin's words were what he expected. After hearing Li Bailin's words, Tong Zhengxu was not too surprised, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He nodded and reached out to take out a cloth bag.

Just when Li Bailin thought that the bag was going to be handed over to him, Tong Zhengxu suddenly threw the bag to Ye Mo and said, "I snatched this thing from Ye Mo, and now it has returned to its original owner."

Ye Mo didn't wait for the bag to fall into his hands, and immediately flew away and said: "This thing is not mine, whoever loves it can take it."

Tong Zhengxu's expression changed when he saw Ye Mo's actions. His plan was that Ye Mo would take the things and run away, and then Li Bailin would chase Ye Mo so that he could escape.

But who knew that Ye Mo was so treacherous that he let the bag fall on the ground without even picking it up. But this was already the case. Tong Zhengxu didn't have time to think too much, so he turned around and ran away.

But as soon as he took a step forward, Li Bailin's flying sword had already struck his back. Obviously, Li Bailin also understood what Tong Zhengxu meant.

Ye Mo looked at Tong Zhengxu, who turned around and was fighting with Li Bailin, and sneered in his heart. He was sure that the little cloth bag didn't contain the 'Purple Tilian'.

Li Bailin's flying sword carried a sharp golden aura, and every time it passed through the air, it would make a hissing sound. But Ye Mo could tell that Li Bailin's flying sword was different from his.

He completely relied on his true energy to block the enemy, but Li Bailin had a complete set of sword skills.

Under Li Bailin's control, the flying sword flew up and down, like catkins flying all over the sky, leaving people with nowhere to hide. Even Ye Mo, who was more than a hundred meters away, felt the cold murderous aura.

Ye Mo's eyes gradually became serious. When he was fighting the Iron-spine Crocodile just now, Li Bailin didn't use his full strength at all. What did this guy mean? He had the ability to kill the Iron-spine Crocodile, so why did he use a talisman?

"Li Bailin, you didn't use all your strength just now..." Tong Zhengxu also saw that Li Bailin's sword moves were several times more powerful than before. Several sword marks had been scratched on his body by Li Bailin's sword energy, and the deepest ones were The skin and flesh have turned outwards, making it look terrifying.

Li Bailin said coldly: "Tong Zhengxu, if others don't know you, how can I not know you, Tong Zhengxu? You can offend the Iron Spine Crocodile just for a mere 'Golden Lotus', but you treat me, Li Bailin, as an idiot. Don't talk about me, Li Bailin. You didn't try your best just now. Did you try your best? I'm afraid you are saving your strength to escape."

Tong Zhengxu glanced at Li Bailin and Ye Mo bitterly. He knew that today was dangerous, but in just a moment, he received several more wounds on his body.

At this time, Tong Zhengxu suddenly approached Ye Mo and said loudly while fighting back: "Ye Mo, do you think Li Bailin will let you go after killing me? Even if you escape today, once he builds the foundation, After becoming a disciple of the elder, his brother Li Baisen will also become an elder. Do you think you can escape?"

After listening to Tong Zhengxu's words, Ye Mo seemed to have believed Tong Zhengxu's words and suddenly used his flying sword.

Seeing Ye Mo using the flying sword, Tong Zhengxu's eyes flashed with joy. As long as Ye Mo restrained Li Bailin a little bit, he could escape. Even if Ye Mo didn't restrain Li Bailin, as long as he restrained another one and sealed him Anyone who is on the way can escape.

The monk who blocked Tong Zhengxu's path saw Ye Mo offering his flying sword and immediately turned his attention to Ye Mo.

Tong Zhengxu quietly took out a talisman, knowing that this was the time to escape. Just as he was about to use the escape talisman, he felt a chill in his dantian. Then he looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, and what had just passed through his dantian. flying sword.

Even before he died, he couldn't figure out why Ye Mo would attack him instead of stopping Li Bailin with him. Was he really not afraid of death, or did he think Li Bailin wouldn't kill him?

Even Li Bailin and his companions were stunned for a moment. They couldn't figure out why Ye Mo wanted to help them. They must know that even if Ye Mo helped him, he would still kill Ye Mo in the end.

Just for a moment, Ye Mo had already passed by Tong Zhengxu's body, took down Tong Zhengxu's storage bag, and threw his ring into it.

After reacting, Li Bailin looked at Ye Mo's actions and suddenly laughed. He looked at Ye Mo and shook his head and said: "You are very courageous. I don't know whether I should say that you are ignorant and fearless, or that you are crazy. Tiao. How dare you snatch my things in front of me."

Ye Mo stared at Li Bailin sarcastically, "You mean if I hand this storage bag to you, you won't do anything to me and let me leave?"

"You dream." After Li Bailin said this, he pursed his lips to another Qi Practitioner. He was afraid that Ye Mo had an escape talisman and would suddenly run away.

"Are you an idiot? Since I gave you the storage bag, there will be a fight, and you asked me to give you the storage bag. Why are you not an idiot?" Ye Mo said with a sneer, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly appeared. Several rays of sword light immediately surrounded the monk who was approaching to block his way.

The monk didn't take Ye Mo, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, seriously at all. When he saw that Ye Mo still dared to resist, he immediately snorted and wanted to seize Ye Mo's flying sword.

But the next moment, he actually felt like his whole body was being restrained. The powerful true energy made it impossible for him to move at all, and countless sword rays had penetrated into his body.

"Foundation building..." The monk just spit out two words, and his body was beaten like a sieve by Ye Mo's sword light.

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