Chapter 2108 Martial Arts

"Young Master, wait a minute..." Xun Hongyi knew how powerful Ye Mo was. When he saw Wei Xuanming wanting to take action, he quickly stopped him.

Dong Yan snorted coldly and said, "Xuan Ming, Pavilion Master Ye is my honored guest. You must not be rude."

To Dong Yan, if Ye Mo were an Alchemy Sage, it would be more valuable than anything else. An Alchemy Sage is worth the full investment of the Great Sun Mountain. Even Wei Xuanming, the young castle master, cannot offend another Alchemy Sage.

"Fortmaster, this person is clearly arrogant and unreasonable with his immortal pet. I suspect that he also took over the store with force. Otherwise, given the location of the store, how could it only have 450,000 divine crystals?" Faced with Dong Yan's scolding , Wei Xuanming did not dare to be too rude.

Fu Fei suddenly stood up and pointed at Wei Xuanming and said, "Wei Xuanming, you forcibly occupied my Fu's Shenjiao shop, and now you accuse Senior Ye of occupying the shop. Are you shameless? You killed all the dozen or so people in the shop. I'm going to tear you apart..."

At the beginning, Fu Fei's speech was relatively normal, but later on, his veins were exposed, and he almost rushed over and swallowed Wei Xuanming.

Ye Mo sneered and said, "So that's it. I have seen how powerful the young fort master is. I didn't buy that store from the young fort master. He actually knows the specific price. He is really aware of everything."

After speaking, Ye Mo ignored the furious Wei Xuanming and instead said to Dong Yan with a smile, "Master Dong, Fu Fei and Young Master were talking about the same thing just now. I don't know who is right and who is wrong. I have an idea. , let the two of them fight, anyway, both of them are in the middle stage of Immortal Emperor. Whoever wins, that is who has the right, what does Lord Dong mean?"

The reason why I dare to say this. That's because Ye Mo has long seen that Wei Xuanming's technique is better than Fu Fei's. But the fierceness in him was all superficial. Far less powerful than Fu Fei. It can be seen that Wei Xuanming rarely experienced the hardships of life and death, while Fu Fei has been experiencing life and death.

Everyone in the castle hall looked at Ye Mo blankly, what kind of truth is this? Whoever is more powerful will take control?

Fu Fei immediately stood up and said sternly, "I am willing to have a fight with the Young Castle Master. If Fu Fei loses, it will be my fault." He had long wanted to kill Wei Xuanming, and he knew that Ye Mo helped to secure this opportunity. of. How can you let it go?

Wei Xuanming sneered and stood up and said, "Then let's have a fight. I, Wei Xuanming, am not afraid of you, a mere mid-stage Immortal Emperor."

Wei Xuanming's tone was contemptuous, as if he had forgotten that he was also in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, or that he thought more highly of himself.

After saying that, he still glanced at the follower of the Tao-shaping Holy Emperor next to him, obviously knowing that even if he lost, someone would intervene and interrupt.

Wuying's eyes were venomous, and he immediately said with a hey, "What if someone is going to lose and his followers want to interrupt?"

"If anyone dares to interrupt the competition, the people nearby can of course kill the person who interferes in the competition." Ye Mo said coldly.

Wei Xuanming actually shuddered. He immediately said with disdain, "You are an Immortal Emperor, but you dare to kill others casually. You don't know what the heaven and earth are."

Ye Mo was not angry, and still said with the presence of the old god, "It doesn't matter if I can't kill him. There is also Lord Dong here. I believe Lord Dong will enforce the law impartially."

Seeing this, Dong Yan had no choice but to laugh and said, "In that case, let's have a fight between the two sides and let's compete. Otherwise, if the two immortal emperors start a fight, my palace will not be able to bear it."

Ye Mo raised his hand and threw out dozens of formation flags, drawing a circle in the middle of the hall, and then said, "Master Dong, don't worry, I am slightly proficient in formations. In my formation, any two of them can fight how they want." , Make sure there is nothing wrong with Lord Dong’s palace.”

A glint of shock flashed in Dong Yan's eyes, which quickly receded, but he was thinking about where Ye Mo came from. In a short period of time, he set up a forbidden formation that even the Immortal Emperor could not break. What level of formation is required? If he is really an alchemy saint, that would be too amazing.

However, he was not worried about the battle between Wei Xuanming and Fu Fei, because he believed that Wei Xuanming would not be afraid of Fu Fei. Wei Xuanming is a disciple of the Holy Emperor of the Great Sun Mountain. How can the foundation of his cultivation techniques be compared to Fu Fei?

The Great Sun Mountain has been soaring to the sky recently, but there are only two asking saint emperors. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of an additional question in the Xueyue Holy Path, and the support of the Goddess Saint Sect from many casual cultivating holy emperors, the Great Sun Mountain would have unified the entire remaining world of the Holy Path.

Fu Fei got the chance to kill Wei Xuanming, so he stopped talking and flew directly into the middle of the circle.

Wei Xuanming didn't pay attention to the formation that Ye Mo had set up in a short period of time. Fu Fei stepped forward and without hesitation, he directly used his magic weapon, a dark half-minute. It is said to be half a bell because half of the big dark bell is missing.

Of course, a person like Wei Xuanming cannot afford to use a magic weapon. Since he uses this half-broken bell, this bell must be extraordinary.

Compared with Wei Xuanming's magic weapon, Fu Fei is a real halberd, a semi-sacred weapon.

After seeing Wei Xuanming enter the battle circle, Fu Fei didn't even say a word. The real halberd in his hand had already been thrust out, and the violent killing intent swept out in an instant, filling the entire hall.

Ye Mo raised his hand and threw out several formation flags. The violent murderous intent that filled the entire hall was immediately pushed back and contained in the formation in the middle of the hall.

Seeing Ye Mo setting up a protective formation to block the two Immortal Emperors with such ease, Wei Xuanming's plastic path follower's face changed. He felt that Ye Mo didn't seem to be an Immortal Emperor. Originally, he thought that even if Wei Xuanming was defeated, he could save Wei Xuanming at any time, but now he felt a little more uneasy in his heart. Thinking of this, he subconsciously took a step forward, even approaching the edge of the battle.

Ye Mo watched the Tao Shaping Saint Emperor advance and sneered in his heart, but did not stop him. He didn't believe that a Tao Shaping Holy Emperor could save people in his own hands. If Fu Fei is not Wei Xuanming's opponent, then there is nothing he can do. He had already given the opportunity to Fu Fei. Fu Fei couldn't grasp it, so he could only blame him for his poor academic skills.

At this time, everyone in the hall focused their attention on the battle between Fu Fei and Wei Xuanming. Fu Fei fought hard as soon as he came up, knowing that his opportunity was hard-won.

Wei Xuanming also saw Ye Mo sealing the formation. He just frowned slightly and then completely blasted out the half-clock in his hand.

Black bell shadows blasted out, and these black bell shadows also sounded, forming circles of rippling bell sounds. Those bell sounds came from the defensive formation arranged by Ye Mo, and Qiu Rang, who was slightly inferior in cultivation, couldn't bear it immediately.

Ye Mo raised his hand and threw out a few more formation flags. Although the ripples caused by the bells could still be seen, when the sound came out of the shielding formation, it no longer had the shock it had before.

Fu Fei's Zhenwu Halberd brought up thousands of halberd shadows, which blasted together with those black bell shadows, creating a huge explosive vortex. These whirlpools looked huge and majestic, but none of them could break through Ye Mo's defensive formation.

Ye Mo was surprised in his heart. He unexpectedly discovered that what Fu Fei used was not magical powers or spells, but a complete set of spear skills. This set of marksmanship has been stimulated to the extreme by Fu Fei. Countless gun shadows directly blasted Wei Xuanming's Immortal Emperor Domain away, and although the half-minute afterimages blasted by Wei Xuanming were densely packed, none of them could break through Fu Fei's gun shadows.

Wei Xuanming didn't notice Fu Fei, but as the two of them fought, the traces of a life-and-death struggle became more and more obvious. In the end, the battle circle controlled by Ye Mo was completely dominated by Zhong Ying and Ji Ying. The figures of Fu Fei and Wei Xuanming were only vaguely visible. The only thing that people watching the battle could directly see was that the circle where the two were fighting was filled with vitality and murderous intent. Even through the heavy formations, they could feel it.

When Ye Mo saw this, he was convinced that Fu Fei was more than just an immortal cultivator. He remembered the other type of monk Zhen Bingyu had told him before. Perhaps he could not be regarded as a monk, but could only be regarded as a warrior.

Ye Mo has never seen a simple warrior. Zhen Bingyu said at the beginning that a warrior can break through the void after practicing to the extreme. Fu Fei's attack was most likely a combination of immortality and martial arts.

Just when Ye Mo was still thinking about whether a warrior who had practiced to the extreme could be as good as the Hunyuan Holy Emperor, the two people fighting in the field had already decided the winner.

Banzhong and the Zhenwu Halberd collided head-on, making an earth-shattering sound. Even Ye Mo's defense and isolation formation could not completely block the explosion.

Banzhong was originally used as a magic weapon by Wei Xuanming, and the real halberd was caught by Fu Fei. Now Ban Zhong directly swept away Fu Fei's Zhenwu Halberd, stimulating bursts of light and shadow in mid-air. If it weren't for Ye Mo's formation restrictions, these two magic weapons might have blasted the hall away.

Ye Mo originally guessed that Fu Fei was a martial artist. Now that the real halberd was swept away for half an hour, Ye Mo immediately frowned. It would be no good for a warrior to lose the weapon. But he set the rules. Even if Fu Fei was killed, he couldn't interfere. Other people's consciousness cannot detect the power of the half-minute, but Ye Mo has already felt that the half-minute is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.

Sure enough, the moment Fu Fei's real halberd was taken away by half a minute, Wei Xuanming showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He had been made uncomfortable by Fu Fei's treatment that looked like a magic but not like a magic, and his magical power was not like a magical power. Now he was going to The biggest Fei was swept away with his Zhenwu Halberd. In his eyes, Fu Fei was no different from a dead person.

Half a bell made a dull sound, and a shadow that was clearer and darker than the previous bells flew out instantly and hit Fu Fei directly.

Wei Xuanming's plastic path follower breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw this. He also saw that Fu Fei was a martial arts cultivator. The physical body of a martial artist must be strong, but no matter how powerful the physical body is, it cannot compare to the half-hour sleeping bell spirit. The young castle master's move obviously inspired Zhong Ling to kill Fu Fei in one fell swoop.

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......(To be continued...)