Sun Jingcai's eyes were glazed, looking at Chen Mo, as if he had seen a true god!

Murong Yan'er clapped her little hands excitedly: "Chen Mo, you are too powerful!"

Chen Mo didn't speak, and slowly walked to the edge of the pool, looking at the pool in a daze.

Everyone gradually recovered from the shock, and suddenly discovered the problem Chen Mo was facing.

"The golden-scaled crocodile was frightened, afraid that it would never come out again, it was simply an invincible existence in the water, and it was difficult to do it now. ”

"If the golden-scaled crocodile has been hiding in the water and sneaking attack, won't it even be able to pick elixir?"

Most people looked at Chen Mo, who was standing by the waterhole in a daze, and sighed slightly, his face full of regret.

There are also a small number of people, with gloating on their faces, they can't get the elixir, Chen Mo can't get it, everyone can't get it.

In fact, these people just hit the nail on the head, and Chen Mo was worried about another point.

This golden-scaled crocodile clearly recognizes the three-leaf vermilion fruit, so it must know the efficacy of the three-leaf vermilion fruit, once the three-leaf vermilion fruit matures and is eaten by it, then its strength will skyrocket, and even Chen Mo will be difficult to deal with at that time.

However, the golden-scaled crocodile was hiding in the water, and Chen Mo did not dare to go into the water, even if he went into the water, Chen Mo's strength would be greatly reduced, not only could he not kill the golden-scaled crocodile, but he might also be in danger.

For a while, Chen Mo was a little embarrassed!

"Heavenly Master, I think forget it, this golden-scaled crocodile is too cunning, and it is not cost-effective to risk his life for the sake of the elixir. "There are warriors who want to curry favor with Chen Mo and persuade him.

"Yes, Heavenly Master, the elixir is also available elsewhere, there is no need to risk your life for this one!" Most of the people persuaded one after another, of course, there were also those who gloated.

Murong Yan'er also comforted softly: "Chen Mo, if you are not sure to deal with it in the water, let's go back." I'll find a way to clean it up!"

For everyone's persuasion, Chen Mo remained motionless, just looked at the three-leaf zhuguo opposite the waterhole with a flat face.

The sun was about to set, and the golden afterglow shone on the three-leaf vermilion fruit, and you could see that half of the three-leaf vermilion fruit had turned blood red.

According to Chen Mo's estimate, within an hour, the three-leaf vermilion fruit will be fully ripe.

No, there's no time to wait, we have to get rid of the crocodile.

Chen Mo had already made a decision in his heart.

"Beast, it's not easy for you to cultivate, I'm finally giving you a chance, surrender to me, and spare you from dying!" Chen Mo shouted loudly at the black water pool, his voice was blessed by spiritual power, echoing endlessly on the surface of the water, as if there were countless Chen Mo in the entire valley talking.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo puzzled, they really didn't understand that he still let the golden-scaled crocodile surrender at this time, was he confused?

A voice with a sneer came from the bottom of the pool, very dull: "Stupid human, are you having a broken head? Now that I'm hiding in the water, can you help me? As long as the three-leaf vermilion fruit is ripe, and after I eat it, my cultivation will skyrocket, and then you will beg me to spare my life, and you still want me to surrender, hmph, go dream!"

Chen Mo's heart sank, it seemed that the golden-scaled crocodile was really fighting the idea of the three-leaf zhuguo, so he couldn't spare it.

"Hmph, do you think I can't kill you if you hide underwater?

"Humans, don't talk big, if you have the ability, come and kill me, hahaha......" The golden-scaled crocodile was actually laughing at Chen Mo.

All the martial artists also shook their heads secretly, they all felt that Chen Mo was confused, and deliberately said big things, this waterhole doesn't know how deep it is, even if the martial arts master comes, there is nothing to be done, Chen Moyan can kill the golden-scaled crocodile hiding at the bottom of the waterhole?

It's like a dream!

Chen Mo sneered: "My ability, in fact, you can imagine a crawler!"

"Watch me kill you!"

Chen Molang shouted, and under everyone's puzzled gaze, he stepped out towards the waterhole.

"What? Is he going into the water?"

Even if he is a grandmaster, his strength in the water will be greatly reduced, how can he be the opponent of the golden-scaled crocodile?"

"People die for money, birds die for food, it seems that he is still reluctant to give up that elixir. It's a pity that such a young talent, if he leaves here, there will definitely be a place for him on the list of grandmasters in the martial arts world!"

Murong Yan'er shouted worriedly: "Chen Mo, you have to be careful!"

Chen Mo didn't speak, and a strange scene happened.

Chen Mo stepped out, but did not fall into the water, but stayed in the void.

Then, another step out.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was puzzled, and even Murong Yan'er opened her mouth slightly, looking incredulous.

Boom!

Chen Mo stepped out again, as if there was an invisible step in the void in front of him, supporting his body, and the void was suspended.

Knock knock knock......

Chen Mo took a total of seven steps, and each step was like a sledgehammer beating on the war drum with all his might, shocking people's hearts.

"Look, his hair is gray!"

"His face is aging!"

"He seems to be using a secret method, maybe he can really kill the golden-scaled crocodile!"

Careful people found that with every step Chen Mo took out, his hair would be whiter, and the skin on his face would be older.

When Chen Mo took seven steps, his hair turned white and his face was old, as if he had overdrawn his life in advance.

"Seven steps against the sky!"

The secret method of burning vitality and improving strength of the Xuandao Sect can be used regardless of the level of cultivation, at the cost of consuming life.

Seven steps out, Chen Mo was like an old man who was about to die, suspended in the void above the pool, but his body exuded an aura far more powerful than just now, which was daunting.

Everyone couldn't help but have an urge to worship in their hearts, as if the young man suspended in the air was like a god himself!

Chen Mo's voice had a hint of metallic texture, without a trace of emotion, and sounded faintly, as if it came from above the Nine Heavens.

"The second form of the Tianxuan Divine Fist, divide the rivers!"

A punch, lightly hit the waterhole, without any momentum, very slowly, as if pressing a mountain.

Rumble!

The water suddenly let out a roar, and the inky black water parted on both sides, setting off a huge wave that was as high as a thirty-story building, like a curtain hanging from the sky.

The golden-scaled crocodile hiding under the water suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Then, he was slammed into the mud by an earth-shattering force.

The golden-scaled crocodile let out a terrified roar, and its body, which could not be broken by a sword, was smashed into a one-zhang square blood hole.

Then, the pool rolled back upside down, submerging the crocodile again.

Chen Mo's body returned to normal, turned into a teenager again, fell abruptly on the shore, and took several steps back in a row before stabilizing his body.

Chen Mo's face was pale at the moment, obviously overconsumed, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

However, no one dared to underestimate Chen Mo, just now with a shocking blow, not only killed the golden-scaled crocodile, but also scared the courage of all the martial artists.

From today onwards, all these warriors who see Chen Mo make a move, respect Chen Mo as if they were gods!

Sun Jingcai sat on the ground and looked at Chen Mo with a wry smile like crazy.

The crowd looked at him with pity in their eyes, because he was short-sighted, and he missed out on a god-like figure!