"Elder Chen, you can't be so absolute!" Facing the middle-aged man's slightly mocking words, Qin Ge said without changing his expression.
"Haha, I'll wait and see!" the middle-aged man laughed, "Zhao Qian, be gentler, don't hurt this little guy!"
"Yes, Master!" The young man standing behind the middle-aged man replied respectfully and walked towards Mo Ye.
Qin Ge and the middle-aged man also retreated to a distance at this moment, ready to watch the battle.
"Please!" Zhao Qian looked at Mo Ye calmly and said.
A huge burst of spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from Zhao Qian's body, and the strong pressure made Mo Ye take a few steps back unconsciously.
Qin Ge, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he said angrily to the middle-aged man: "Chen Shu, you actually violated the agreement and brought disciples who are above the Condensing Spirit Realm to compete!"
Chen Shu didn't pay any attention to Qin Ge's roar. He just smiled and said: "We just agreed not to bring disciples from the spiritual movement realm. My disciple has not reached the spiritual movement realm yet! Qin Ge, what you just said is a bit wrong. Got it!"
Facing Chen Shu's excuse, Qin Ge was speechless. They had indeed agreed so at the beginning, but he did not expect that such a situation would arise, allowing Chen Shu to take advantage of it.
"It seems that Mo Ye's chance of winning will be greatly reduced because of this. This can be considered another test for him!" Qin Ge thought in his heart. He didn't value the spiritual fruit on this tree very much, and he just got angry. I was just depressed because I was taken advantage of by Chen Shu.
Although these spiritual fruits were relatively precious, they were not of a level that he valued particularly. In fact, he brought Mo Ye out this time because he wanted to understand Mo Ye's potential and see if Mo Ye was worth cultivating. However, being interfered with by Chen Shu, his plan could no longer be used.
Now, he just hopes that Mo Ye can hold on in front of Zhao Qian for a while. The longer Mo Ye can hold on, the stronger Mo Ye is, so that he can have a general judgment on Mo Ye's potential. It would be better if Mo Ye could defeat Zhao Qian, but this chance is really slim.
"Don't let me down!" Qin Ge looked at Mo Ye, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes.
"Zhao Qian's cultivation is definitely stronger than mine, but he has not yet reached the level of the Spiritual Movement Realm. Is he half-step into the Spiritual Movement Realm?" Feeling the powerful spiritual pressure released by Zhao Qian, Mo Ye's eyes became solemn.
The Half-Step Spiritual Movement Realm is a special state between the Condensing Spirit Realm and the Spiritual Movement State. To be precise, it is not an exact state. Because monks in the Half-Step Spiritual Movement Realm can break through their cultivation to the Spiritual Movement Realm at any time. Realm without any bottleneck. To be precise, they are already in the Quasi-Spiritual Realm, but for some reasons they are reluctant to break through.
"So, my opponent can be regarded as a spiritual realm monk!" Mo Ye thought, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Fighting with people in this realm can greatly improve his combat experience, and under the absolute suppression of the realm, the bottlenecks in his body may loosen, giving him the opportunity to break through.
"I have never fought against a monk in the Spiritual Movement Realm when I was in the Spirit Condensation Realm!" Mo Ye said, urging the Wind Control Step to rush towards Zhao Qian.
"Then I will give you this opportunity." Zhao Qian said quietly, but he still stood motionless, obviously having absolute confidence in his own strength.
Mo Ye arrived in front of Zhao Qian in an instant, raised his fist and struck him on the head, setting off a blazing flame, and the surrounding temperature also rose a lot in an instant.
Zhao Qian slowly raised his right hand and tapped Mo Ye's flaming fist. The blazing flames rushing towards him were instantly extinguished. After doing this, Zhao Qian's fingers did not pause at all, pointing straight at Mo Ye, who was rushing towards him, was caught between Mo Ye's eyebrows under his stunned expression.
The next moment, the blood that Zhao Zhan expected did not flow out from Mo Ye's eyebrows. Instead, it quickly dissipated on the spot. It turned out to be just an afterimage.
The real Mo Ye had already taken advantage of this opportunity to get behind Zhao Qian, and a dark red long sword appeared in his hand. It was the Lihuo Sword that he had just bought not long ago.
The Lihuo Sword brought a sharp gust of wind and stabbed towards Zhao Qian's back. After Mo Ye's careful refining, the Lihuo Sword's power was able to be fully exerted. The power of a top-grade magical weapon can be imagined. You know, with just one successful blow, Mo Ye's spiritual power hidden in the Lihuo Sword can seriously injure Zhao Qian.
Unfortunately, the reality was not as satisfactory as Mo Ye expected. When the fire sword was still a fist away from Zhao Qian's back, Zhao Qian had already reacted, and a solid earth-yellow light shield appeared behind him, blocking him. In front of the Lihuo Sword.
Ding!
The Lihuo Sword pierced the light shield, only to create a spark, but it did not break the light shield, let alone hurt Zhao Qian himself.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ye immediately pulled the Lihuo Sword back to his side and took dozens of steps back.
At the same moment when Mo Ye retreated violently, huge spikes suddenly appeared on the path he was retreating on. These spikes were made of sand and were about the size of a person. If Mo Ye had been stabbed by it just now, There is absolutely no escape from death.
"It's so dangerous. It seems that he practices earth-based skills, but there is nothing I can do to restrain him. It seems that this time there will be a hard fight!" Many thoughts quickly passed through Mo Ye's mind. He needed to Think and think of ways to deal with Zhao Qian.
However, Zhao Qian didn't want to give Mo Ye time to think. He tapped his toes on the ground and rushed towards Mo Ye like a rocket. His speed was no less than that of Mo Ye's full-strength Wind Control Step.
"If you want to defeat him, you may need to rely on wind blade skills, wind control steps, and my body that is close to the peak strength of the Condensing Spirit Realm!" In such a short period of time, many inspirations flashed through Mo Ye's mind.
After sorting out the ideas in his mind, Mo Ye urged the Wind Steps to avoid Zhao Qian's attack while slowly pondering the embryonic strategy in his mind.
Because Mo Ye kept pushing the wind-controlling step that he had cultivated to perfection, Zhao Qian was never able to get close to him. He could only release sharp thorns on the ground in an attempt to slow down Mo Ye. .However, how can Yufengbu, which has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng, be so easily affected by changes in the external environment?
So, such a scene appeared in this valley. The young man in front was flexible and kept avoiding the sharp spikes that suddenly appeared on the ground, but his eyes showed thinking from time to time. And the young man in the back was about the same age. The young man, on the other hand, ran rampant and tried to stop the young man in front of him, but he never succeeded.
"This..." Seeing the battle turn into this strange situation, Qin Ge and Chen Shu couldn't help but be stunned, but the former reacted after a while, with a look of joy on his face.
"This Mo Ye's potential is higher than I thought! That is already a footwork that has been cultivated to the highest level! No wonder he can make that Zhao Qian spin around!" Qin Ge thought in his heart, but there was something in his eyes. He showed a look of approval, "But this alone is not enough to defeat that Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian obviously hasn't used his full strength yet. Once he is allowed to use his full strength, Mo Ye has no way to deal with it, so it will be a bit confusing." It’s dangerous. The real test is yet to come!”
"Your footwork is good, I can't reach the edge at all, but do you think I can't do anything by doing this?" Zhao Qian, who was chasing Mo Ye, suddenly said.
The next moment, Zhao Qian stopped and did not continue to chase Mo Ye. He knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he might not be able to touch the corner of Mo Ye's clothes until all his spiritual power was exhausted. So, he Some method must be used to change this relatively disadvantageous situation for him.
"Sand Trap Technique!" Zhao Qian said, putting his hands together, and a faint earthy yellow light slowly appeared on the surface of his palms.
Mo Ye also stopped in the distance. He wanted to see what Zhao Qian was up to.
After a few breaths, Zhao Qian suddenly bent down, slapped his hands on the ground, and then rushed towards Mo Ye in an instant.
Mo Ye just wanted to use the Wind Steps to distance himself, but he was surprised to find that he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult to move even one step. Looking at the ground carefully, Mo Ye realized that the ground under his feet was unknown. , has been glowing with a faint yellow light.
It seems that this is a spell similar to the fire vortex he practiced. It can restrain the enemy's movements and create good opportunities for himself to attack.
At this time, Zhao Qian had already arrived in front of Mo Ye, with a ferocious expression on his face. Come to think of it, no matter how high-quality a person is, after being tricked by Mo Ye in this way, he would be filled with anger. Bar!
"Boulder Fist!" Zhao Qian roared and raised his fist. A layer of stones gradually condensed and covered the surface of Zhao Qian's fist.
boom!
Mo Ye only felt that he was instantly blown away by a huge force, and rolled and fell more than ten feet away. A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. When Mo Ye stood up from the ground, Zhao Qian came to him again, and the same With one punch, he was once again blasted away by this huge force.
But this time, Mo Ye was prepared. When Zhao Qian launched an attack on him, he condensed a flame shield on his chest, which reduced most of his power.
At this time, Mo Ye thought of the fire crystal armor that Lin Kun gave him. Unfortunately, he had been busy fighting with others during this period, and he was refining the Lihuo Sword in the last few days. He forgot the fire crystal armor to the west. If he could refine the fire crystal armor and wear it on his body before, with his physical strength, I am afraid that Zhao Qian may not be able to hit him even if he stands here and attacks Zhao Qian. hurt.