When Mo Rong heard this, an astonishing aura erupted from his body, and the vast Wudan Realm was overwhelming, rushing straight into the sky.

"In the early days of the Wudan Realm, I dared to come over and be embarrassed, wasn't the lesson from last time enough?"

"Sect Master, I think Sect Master Mo probably broke his brain last time!"

"I think it's ......"

Many people looked sarcastic and talked about it.

An old man from the Great Dao Sect, who was the elder who spoke just now, shouted loudly, his body moved, and he killed Mo Rong, and between the waves of his hand, a cat-shaped energy formed the appearance of a cat, and went towards Mo Rong.

Seeing this, Mo Rong did not panic, clasped his fists with both hands, and blasted out a fierce punch, the punch was strong and domineering, and the opponent's cat-shaped energy was knocked back with a punch.

"Extinguish!"

Mo Rong drank lightly, and then stepped forward, his right leg swept out, turning into a serpentine energy, and the terrifying force crushed it, and the opponent's cat-shaped energy was entangled by Mo Rong's serpentine shape.

Swish!

Seeing that the other party's strength was trapped, Mo Rong stepped out, approaching the cat shape in an instant, and swung his right fist violently, incredibly fast, beyond the reaction of the naked eye.

only heard a bang, and the cat-shaped body was directly hit by the fist, and the cat-shaped body was so strong that it collapsed directly.

"Mo Rong, your combat power is very strong, but unfortunately, there is no magic weapon to take advantage of, let me Li Yunnan end your life today!"

In front of Mo Rong, Li Yunnan's cold voice came.

There is no doubt that this Li Yunnan's strength is also very strong, and he is at least the number one in the sect.

In fact, people who can be elders of the sect have very good strength and talent, and their cultivation level will not be low.

In ordinary sects, the general elders are all in the middle or late stage of the qi base.

And this Li Yunnan is at least a half-step martial arts realm, so he can fight against Mo Rong for so long.

"Cat Flying Nine Days"

Li Yunbai's voice sounded, and the nine cat-shaped spirits walked towards Mo Rong at different angles,

This angle is full of danger everywhere, and it is extremely terrifying, as long as one is not careful, it is possible to be divided by the cat-shaped energy.

"A person who hasn't even broken through the martial arts realm dares not to take me seriously"

Mo Rong spoke indifferently, and in his hand, a huge gold brick magic weapon appeared.

This golden brick magic weapon, after being urged by Mo Rong, was as big as a mountain and suppressed Li Yunnan.

Mo Rong is in the early stage of the Wudan Realm, and his strength is already stronger than him, and he is cooperating with this golden brick magic weapon.

Li Yunnan will definitely die, and even Li Tianbai can't deal with himself, when he thinks of this, when Mo Rong is urging the magic weapon of the gold bricks, he has added a few more points.

I only heard a bang, and the golden brick magic weapon came down from top to bottom, and the cliff went to Li Yunnan.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, and why is it so powerful?"

Li Yunnan panicked, the BRICS magic weapon with a majestic momentum has gradually approached, and he wants to escape, but he has been completely locked by the BRICS magic weapon, how can he escape?

The terrible power is constantly grinding away Li Yunnan,

Li Yunnan panicked and screamed in fright, but it was useless, the magic weapon of the gold bricks, getting bigger and bigger, only after hearing the last scream

Li Yunnan was pressed into a meat sauce.

"Shaft, you dare to ?......" Li Yunbai's face was ugly.

"Who dares to come to fight!" Mo Rong's eyes were like lightning, staring at Li Yunbai.

"You're looking for death!!"

When Li Yunbai heard this, he stepped out, and with every step he took, the breath on his body would be a little stronger, and when he came to Mo Rong, he was covered with breath, splitting the sky and the earth, and overwhelming all directions.

Mid-Wudan Realm.

Li Yunbai's strength has reached the middle stage of the Wudan realm, and there is a faint intention to break through, even if Mo Rong has a prefecture-level magic weapon, he will also operate his strength to the extreme at this moment.

I only heard a bang, and Li Yunbai of the Great Dao Sect, with a wave of his right hand, a terrifying and violent knife-shaped qi came out of his hand, and the terrifying qi was mixed with a violent sound of breaking the air, and swept in.

Seeing this, Mo Rong held the gold brick magic weapon in his hand and ran it, and the gold brick magic weapon instantly turned into a few zhang in size and blasted over.

I only heard a roar, the heavens and the earth roared, earth-shattering, and the knife-shaped energy had already collapsed before it touched the golden brick magic weapon.

But Li Yunbai did not stop attacking, but picked up the magic weapon in his hand, wanted to trap Mo Rong, and then slashed out, this time, he swung out eight snake-like qi in a row, each of which turned into a snake and killed Mo Rong.

Seeing this, Mo Rong immediately operated the magic weapon of the gold bricks.

With a wave of his hand, a huge golden brick magic weapon appeared in the sky, with a dazzling light, and suppressed the eight serpentine energy.

The eight serpentine shapes, as if they had spiritual wisdom, began to tremble slightly in the face of this overwhelming golden brick magic weapon......

Boom, boom, boom...

Radiant and radiant, when the golden brick magic weapon slammed into the serpentine body, it seemed like a great drum of annihilation.

In the end, the serpentine energy completely disappeared without a trace.

"Kill!"

Mo Rong burst out with all his strength, and the golden brick magic weapon was like a streamer, frantically suppressing Li Yunbai.

The magic weapon of the gold bricks, falling. Li Yunbai suddenly let out a terrible scream.

"Dead"

Everyone gasped in disbelief.

Mo Rong, last time he ran away, this time he was so strong.

Mo Rong's eyes looked at the disciples of the Great Dao Sect, cold as a knife, and his voice came out: "Li Yunbai of the Great Dao Sect, relying on cultivation, bullying the weak, tried to rob my sect several times, and died tragically today, it is really retribution. Anyone who has nothing to do with it can leave, otherwise don't blame me for killing Mo!!"

As soon as the killing word came out, the terrifying strength exploded, and everyone who heard Mo Rong's roar was trembling with fright......

Everyone dropped their weapons and fled.

Seeing this, Mo Rong naturally did not have the idea of killing them all, so he returned to the sect with Lin Changfeng and continued to retreat, during which Lin Changfeng sent people to inquire about Mu Daoguo's whereabouts, and began to improve.

After all, improving strength is the key.

In the back mountain, Lin Changfeng held the Chengying Sword, a sword on the left and a stab on the right, only to hear the brush!

The Shadow Sword was unsheathed over and over again, and then returned to its sheath, and it was always the same action over and over again.

This simple movement, he has been practicing all morning. The ground beneath him has been soaked with sweat!

Take a half-step forward with your left foot, pointing your toes outwards and standing with your right foot slightly sideways. His eyes were silently looking ahead, and his hand was already on the sword

On the handle, there was a slight sound, raising his hand, raising his arm, twisting his waist, running forward with his center of gravity, and a sword light brush rushed out, pointing forward steadily.

At eye level, without a hint of trembling.

The right hand holding the sword seems to be straight but not straight, and it is obvious that there is still strength left.

Then, with a flash of sword light, a soft brush, it returned to the scabbard.

Lin Changfeng's eyes were constant, looking at his face and eyes, no one could tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with this action.

Then keep repeating.

The same action, boring and tasteless. The average person insists on it dozens of times, and then he gets tired of it. And Lin Changfeng has repeated it a thousand times!

On his body, there is no longer sweat, just a morning, his arm goes from normal to sore, then he loses consciousness, then regains consciousness, and then numbness again, whether it is soreness and numbness or a breakthrough after the limit or normal, he is always in control, the standard of the sword.