Chapter 1150 Domineering One Knife

At this time, in the main hall of Xuanbing Peak, everyone was waiting for the first challenger to come out, only to find that Ye Mo suddenly came out and stood in the middle of the 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.

"Everyone, friends, and sect masters. I've already said it. I believe everyone now knows that Susu is my Ye Mo's wife. I'm standing here now. If anyone dares to think about Susu, just do it Come up, don’t blame me, Ye, for being rude. Today is Fairy Wen’s great day, and I’m here to congratulate Fairy Wen, not to fight. Friends who want to take Fairy Wen home can challenge anyone, but don’t challenge me.”

When Ye Mo said this, his voice suddenly turned cold, "If you have any thoughts about Susu, you don't need to challenge others, just challenge me, Ye Mo, and I will follow."

After speaking, Ye Mo glanced coldly at Yang Feicheng and Wang Chuanhe, then fixed his eyes on Fanyizhu, and said word by word: "No matter who you are, if you dare to make Susu's idea, just attack me!" Ye Mo come."

Wen Caiyi's face turned livid again, she didn't expect Ye Mo to ignore her.

The main hall fell into a brief stagnation, and it was really domineering to speak. Could it be that if dozens of people wanted to move Luo Susu's idea, wouldn't he be able to challenge everyone?

"City Master Ye is really domineering. The Promise Sect's South Promotion wants to come and see if your cultivation level is as domineering as your tone." After speaking, a man in a blue monk's uniform from the Promise Sect leaped out.

Only the second level of Void God dared to challenge himself, Ye Mo sneered in his heart. If he knew that he had already killed the monks on the seventh floor of the Void God of the Wuji Sect on the way, he would not have jumped out like this.

Nan Jin came up and sneered at Ye Mo first. He clasped his fists again and said to the suzerain of the Promise Sect and the sect master of the Xuanbing Sect: "There are injuries in the competition. I don't know what if the junior is injured or kills City Master Ye by mistake?"

"Hmph!" Yan Guan of the Xuanbing Sect and Yang Feicheng of the Wuji Sect did not speak, but Wang Chuanhe of the Leiyun Sect said with a cold snort: "Since you have no ability to be killed, you deserve it. Otherwise, go down and don't come up to embarrass yourself .”

Nan Jinsheng smiled and bowed to Wang Chuanhe and said, "Thank you, Master Wang, for your guidance, this junior understands."

After Nan Jinsheng raised his hand, a hexagonal bell was suspended above his head, and at the same time, a low-grade real weapon, the golden flood sword, appeared in his hand. Then he looked at Ye Mo lightly and said, "I've just taken a fancy to Luo Susu, so what about you? You dare to be so arrogant with a mere False God. Nanmou has long disliked you."

"As you wish." Ye Mo exuded a cold breath all over his body,

That kind of murderous intent permeated when Nan Jinsheng said that he liked Susu. Even the rest of the monks sitting in the hall could deeply feel the endless murderous intent on Ye Mo. Some disciples with relatively low cultivation base even fought a cold war involuntarily.

"What a powerful killing intent." Several sect masters were stunned, and Ye Mo's murderous intent swept out from the sky. Everyone knew that this City Master Ye should not only be good at refining alchemy.

Although Ye Mo is a pill king. But Nan Jinsheng didn't pay attention to a mere monk at the first level of the False God. Although he has not been able to leave his name on the False God Trial Monument, he is very confident in his own strength.

It's just that he didn't expect Ye Mo's killing intent and intent to be so strong, which made him shiver involuntarily when he was facing Ye Mo.

But before he could make another move, a streak of purple like a monochromatic rainbow swept over, and the overwhelming killing intent became even stronger.

"Hua... Shan... Knife..."

Dare to pay attention to Susu. Ye Mo didn't have any other thoughts, only endless killing intent. The endless killing intent made him chop out the 'Huanyun Huashan Knife' with all his strength without hesitation.

I have only one road, and the road is Mount Hua. How can I be willing not to kill you. The sword moves forward. There is no retreat, or no retreat at all.

No defense. Without any reservations, it was slashed out completely. This knife condensed all his anger, and he would never return.

Nan Jinsheng saw that the opponent's chop was just a long knife, to be precise, it should be a long knife like a kitchen knife. But facing this elongated kitchen knife, a trace of fear rose in his heart at this moment. What kind of kitchen knife can emit such terrifying killing intent and purple awn? Subconsciously, he was about to sacrifice the golden dragon sword in his hand, but he found that his true essence slowed down at this moment, and he couldn't even be condensed instantly.

What kind of knife technique is this? Nan Jinsheng was shocked.

But the speed of Ye Mo's knife is too fast, and the power is too amazing. There is a tendency to be fierce and indomitable, it seems that if this knife does not kill him, the opponent will not give up even if he goes to heaven and earth.

"No..." Nan Jinsheng yelled out the word "no" in despair, and felt the purple cut off from the center of his eyebrows, and then he heard a loud bang. He suddenly felt that the response should be his defensive bell, and Ye Mo was able to split his defensive bell with a knife, and then beheaded him.

The blood mist sprayed out, and Nan Jinsheng was beheaded by Ye Mo without even offering a magic weapon.

The hall fell into silence for an instant.

He killed a monk on the second floor of the False God with one blow, and Nan Jinsheng, a core disciple of the Wuji Sect. At this time, the two halves of Nan Jinsheng's body fell apart suddenly without warning, and it was torn apart by the knife light that had not completely dissipated, and the shape was tragic.

The heads of those big sects all gasped. When have they seen such a powerful False God first-tier monk? Killed a False God second floor with a single blow. This knife still splits the opponent's hexagonal defensive bell first, and then cuts down from between the eyebrows.

Domineering, too domineering.

How much resentment does it take to have such terrifying murderous intent and powerful explosive power? After being silent for a long time, Yan Guan said dryly: "The first battle, Lord Ye won."

Yang Feicheng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip black water. He stared at Ye Mo with fiery eyes. He never thought that Ye Mo would be so powerful, with a mere False God level cultivation, he would kill Nan Jinsheng with a single blow. This person must not stay. Once he grows up, where is the existence of Wujizong?

Fanyizhu saw Nan Jinsheng who was split into a blood mist by Ye Mo. There was even a cold war subconsciously, and she regretted her decision a little bit. Ye Mo is so powerful at the first level of False God. Once he is fully grown, who can match him? This is simply another Chu Jiuyu.

"You sneak attack." An elder of the Promise Sect suddenly stood up and said angrily.

Ye Mo clenched the 'Purple Sword' tightly and didn't even look at him. He was still savoring the knife just now, and using the sixth Huanyun knife 'Huanyun Huashan Knife' again gave him a new understanding.

Le Yao from Tianmomen suddenly chuckled and said. "This elder has really good eyesight. We didn't even see City Lord Ye's sneak attack, but you can see it clearly. It's amazing. How did I see that it was Nan Jinsheng who challenged City Lord Ye and sacrificed the magic weapon first? It seems that my eyes are blind La."

"Shut up." Yang Feicheng yelled at the elder, and the elder went down with his face flushed. He is just a monk who has just advanced to Chengding, and he is still at the first level of Chengding. And Le Yao is already in the late stage of Chengding. Le Yao's words obviously meant that whoever said Ye Mo sneaked in would be blind.

After Yang Feicheng finished speaking, he directly said to another elder next to him: "Send a letter to Feijian immediately, and let Min Wujian and Tie Baifei come over."

"Yes." The elder immediately started sending out flying swords. Min Wujian and Tie Baifei are the two best False God monks in the Wuji Sect, although they are not the most powerful among the False God monks. But both of them are the youngest False God monks. Tie Baifei is on the sixth level of the Void God, while Min Wujian is already the seventh level of the late Void God, and is even a character on the Void God's test name tablet.

At the same time, Thunder Cloud Sect and several other sects also began to hand out letters to Feijian, apparently all of them were recruiting outstanding disciples from the sect.

Ye Mo didn't seem to see the flying swords sent out. Instead, after fully understanding the move just now, he leaned on the 'Zi Yan' in his hand and glanced around. He said coldly: "Anyone who dares to play Susu's idea, just come up, and I, Ye Mo, will follow."

At this time, the two women at the entrance of the main hall hurriedly flew over with flying swords. After hearing Ye Mo's voice, they rushed towards the main hall without hesitation. A disciple of the Xuanbing sect guarding the entrance of the main hall saw this and immediately stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by another monk of the Xuanbing sect, "Wait a minute, Luo Susu and Tang Beiwei from Xuanyun Peak are here. Just now the head of the sect wanted to summon the two of them, don't stop them, just let them in."

Ye Mo also stopped his words at the same time, but looked at the door of the hall with a look of surprise.

"elder brother……"

"husband……"

It's not that Luo Ying never called Ye Mo's husband, but only once. Normally, she would rather be called Ye Mo's junior brother than her husband. When she saw Ye Mo again today, she couldn't express the excitement in her heart. The whole person softened, as if my heart was about to explode. Or at this moment, only these two extremely simple and vulgar words can express the joy and excitement in her heart at this moment.

"Beiwei, Susu." Ye Mo's heart suddenly relaxed, as long as he saw them, it would be fine. No matter what happened, he could take the two of them away. What he was afraid of was that he would never see the two of them. At this moment, his anger towards Fanyizhu 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 restraint she had before, and she even rushed into Ye Mo's arms, and Tang Beiwei hugged Ye Mo's arm without even wiping away her tears.

Nothing can compare to the joy of reuniting after a long absence, and nothing can express the mood of the three at the moment.

Although Tang Beiwei didn't say it before, after learning about the cultivation world, she even thought that she would never see Ye Mo again, but she never thought that she would see him, and she was still in the Xuanbing Sect.

For Ye Mo, he knew that Susu was in the Xuanbing faction, but he had no way to take her away. No one could understand his aggrieved, depressed and unspeakable mood. He practiced desperately, but he was still far from those old monsters. Before the Pill King Competition, if others wanted to kill him, he was not even as good as an ant.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water. If you follow it backwards, the road is long and obstructed; if you follow it backwards, you will be in the middle of the water."

This is the true portrayal of his heart, and now Yiren is pregnant. Ye Mo's mood suddenly became more comfortable. When he returned to Pill City to take Qingxue away, what else would he regret?

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