Zilai Prefecture, the country of pure water, the entrance to the holy water secret realm.

The light of heaven fell from the roof of the cave, shining in the canyon that seemed to be completely unchanged, no different from before Zheng Chun left.

It seemed as if he had just blinked, and he had come here from the secret realm.

He thought back to the events in the Holy Water Secret Realm, and was silent for a long time.

Heading south from Longxiao Kingdom, he didn't meet a single cultivator.

Both outside and inside.

Even now, it's extremely strange.

If he wants to capture the holy water, he will inevitably encounter great resistance. According to the original plan, he and Luzhu should meet in a border town in Shiteng Kingdom, and then cooperate with the people of Yutang Kingdom, who have a good relationship, to compete for opportunities together.

But where is he now?

Zheng Chun suddenly felt a gaze fall on him, turned his head to look, and found that it was his companion and friend, the green bamboo girl who was the first apprentice of the Red Leaf National Teacher, was looking at him, with a slightly anxious face.

It looks like he only came out a little earlier than himself.

Zheng Chun asked suspiciously, "What the hell is going on?"

Lu Zhu frowned slightly, and he didn't know what to do, "I don't know very well, I landed in Zhao Country where Nanxiao Country belongs with a monk from Qiongdan Kingdom, but I only stayed for a few days, and I came here as soon as I opened my eyes." ”

Zheng Chun was even more puzzled, looked around, and found that most of the twenty-seven futons had already appeared, and only twelve futons were empty, and no one was there.

He thought about it for a while, in addition to the eight people from the Pure Water Country and Dayan, the other four people were Ye Fan, Zhao Yongchang, Cui Feng and Guan Zishi.

More and more cultivators began to react to where this place was, and the quarrels began to gradually become noisy.

Zheng Chun shook his head at the green bamboo, signaled to improvise, and then got up and walked out of the cave.

His eyes widened and he looked at the pale blue film that enveloped the entire cave, and his heart was very surprised.

Imprisoning the Seven Kingdoms without authorization, Shi Ruoyu, are you crazy?

Green Bamboo trotted in front of him, knowing what was happening, and said with a solemn expression: "Why didn't they stop it?"

Zheng Chun raised his head, looked at the cliff on the top of the valley that was tightly entangled by clouds and mist, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the plan of the Pure Water Country this time has been planned for a long time, and they should also be restrained by Shi Ruoyu by trying to find a way." ”

Lu Zhu stretched out his hand and gently touched the light blue film, and found that its toughness was definitely not something that could be broken in the Six Realms, and he couldn't help but say a little anxiously: "Zheng Chun, what should I do now?"

Zheng Chun turned around, walked to a spare futon and sat down, and sighed, "What else can I do, wait and see what happens." ”

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Holy Water Secret Realm, Thousand Sharp Mountains.

After Ye Fan's sword.

At the top of the straight path on that mountain, there was a middle-aged Confucian scholar whose chest had been torn open with a large gown that revealed a bloody wound.

He gasped a few breaths and raised his arm to gently wipe the corner of his mouth.

He didn't care about his injuries.

Chu Mo rolled up his sleeves, his movements slow and meticulous.

He thought about it, but still chose to move forward slowly, and the pace was no different from that of ordinary people.

The pale blue magic image behind him was gone.

It seemed that he was completely unguarded and walked towards Ye Fan.

Chu Mo chuckled a few times, only to feel that his momentum had never reached such a peak.

What the first person in the world, no matter what others do

Value, in Chu Mo's eyes, is just four words.

The frog at the bottom of the well.

Chu Mo didn't look down at all.

What he wants to do is to save the world from fire and water, to be the opponent who shakes the sky with man and wins half of the sky, not like the rest of the lambs to the slaughter.

Therefore, in these long years, only Chu Mo, who regarded this world as his only opponent, would delve into those so-called academic truths.

He not only wants to break the sky with force, but also to win the sky with reason!

It's just that now there is a big accident.

Chu Mo felt that this accident was really good enough.

Otherwise, this world is a little too boring.

Ye Fan, if I can kill you directly in this battle, I, Chu Mo, will be the first person to compete with the sky.

Chu Mo walked forward quickly and laughed heartily.

Ye Fan held the Nine Heavens in his hand, and the flood-like sword qi continued to erupt, he raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain, feeling that his second sword could be faster and more fierce.

At the foot of Qianfengling, to the top of the mountain, the entire mountain was filled with a flood of red-purple sword qi, rolling forward.

And there was Chu Mo at the top of the mountain, and he handed out one punch after another, like a god beating the mountain, and the oncoming fierce sword qi splashed and scattered, and Chu Mo went upstream, like a bamboo.

The two sides fought a landslide.

Even if you go through the most detailed historical records of the Holy Water Secret Realm, such an earth-shattering battle has not appeared for more than ten years.

However, there were only two of them, but they fought like two armies facing each other, and they played with the momentum of Jin Ge Iron Horse.

It's like the sky is above.

Qianfengling is fifty miles south of Liangzhou City.

Above the city, there were scattered master masters who came from all directions to watch the battle, Su Yihuo and Yuancheng temporarily stopped fighting, at this time Su Yihuo was silently feeling the breath flow in the distance, as well as the amazing fierce sword intent, Master Yuancheng didn't have so much thought, just stood not far away, raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Lu Pu slowly climbed to the top of the city, picked a vacant lot, held an iron knife in his hand, and poured a sip of wine.

Guan Zishi and Cui Feng also came to the city together, but it seemed that the former was dragged by the latter.

The young monk named Du Ming also followed the breath to the city, followed by the pale pipa woman, the young monk walked to his master's side, bowed, and whispered something in his ear, and the old monk nodded slowly after listening, as if he knew something.

In everyone's sight, the Qianfeng Ridge in the distance has turned into a long red and purple line, covering the sky with dust, like a sleeping dragon turning over and opening up the earth.

Chu Mo not only went retrograde, moving forward step by step, but also handed out punches one after another, forcibly breaking up Ye Fan's long river of sword qi, and regardless of his own injuries, he was bound to exchange injuries for his life, a few dodges approached, and the persecuted Ye Fan had to hold a sword against the enemy, Chu Mo's mind turned sharply, no longer relying on any foreign objects, and only using what I Chu Mo had practiced and learned all my life, to fight with you Ye Fan with real swords and real guns.

Chu Mo was dressed in rags, his hair was scattered, and he was very different from the appearance of the gentle Confucian before, and he was madly punching and slapping straight at Ye Fan's body, and the fierce fist would explode on the body of the Nine Heavens Sword in front of Ye Fan every time.

When Chu Mo really got close to Ye Fan's body within half a zhang, he always kept the distance between the two within one zhang, and never gave Ye Fan the opportunity to comfortably burst out the swordsmanship and sword intent to the extreme. Chu Mo could assert that in the hundreds of years of the Holy Water Secret Realm, there was no swordsman who could compare to the current Ye Fan, and he couldn't even count on it.

Chu Moyi

The punch hit the center of the sword body of Jiuxiao Heaven, but it failed to make this delicate long sword show any curved arc, feeling the huge power from the sword body, Ye Fan had to stretch out his left hand against the sword body, and his body retreated, and in an instant, he slid out dozens of zhang between the mountain roads.

Although Chu Mo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, Ye Fan did not dare to be careless in the slightest, and after standing still, he immediately used sword qi as a furnace to protect the surroundings.

Six rainbow-like fists surged in an instant, smashing the sword qi.

Chu Mo's punch was not a punch at all, and it looked no different from the way the ruffians beat each other on the street, but when he punched, he took a slight step forward, and the distance between the two was pulled to within a zhang.

After Ye Fan had dealt with all the powerful fists that came from close to him, Chu Mo found the right time to come closely, so that Ye Fan had been unable to use his swordsmanship to fight the enemy, so he could only run Long Youyue with all his strength, and it was difficult to deal with it with a breath of aura.

Ye Fan fought and retreated, and Chu Mo was domineering.

The scattered sword qi, even if it was as overwhelming as a flood, Chu Mo was not afraid, at most, it was just more difficult to deal with, so he lost the opportunity.

But if Ye Fan was allowed to use the previous sword, even if it was as strong as him Chu Mo, he would have to temporarily avoid its edge.

Qianfeng Ridge is a mountain of different sizes, and further south is a larger mountain.

Chu Mo flicked away the Nine Heavens with one hand, and with one palm, he suddenly exerted his strength and hit Ye Fan's chest fiercely.

Ye Fan crashed straight into the hill like a kite with a broken string.

Dusty sky.

Chu Mo's palm is so powerful, just look at the flying sword that Ye Fan is about to take out of his hand to know, Chu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and hesitated a little, how to deal with the long sword in Ye Fan's hand, whether to take it from his hand in one go, or take advantage of the situation, so that Ye Fan has no sword to hold.

However, the next situation suddenly made Chu Mo dispel all thoughts.

A creepy feeling instantly filled Chu Mo's body.

He immediately stopped his body, stomped on the ground with both feet, and blasted out a few punches at the hill not far away, but even if Chu Mo dealt with it in a timely manner, there was still a white robe that was smashed on it by his fist, jumping high from the top of the mountain, and an arc-shaped sword qi suddenly appeared, pointing directly at Chu Mo.

Ye Fan, who was already at the end of the crossbow, in order to hand over this sword, had completely ignored any injuries or injuries, and his aura was not aura.

As for whether he would lose to Chu Mo, who was at the peak of his momentum, Ye Fan didn't think about it at all.

In this world, on that long street, everyone is inexplicably unreasonable, no one cares whether Ye Fan wants to fight or not, whether he wants to play a sword or not, and no one cares whether the six members of the Liu family in the alley are innocent, good or bad.

This feeling made Ye Fan very aggrieved and angry.

Ye Fan hadn't been learning swords for long, but he had already grasped a trace of the true meaning of swordsmanship.

The battle between Tang Yu and Duan Yi's first-class sword cultivator.

Wei Cheng's strong sword that was about to open the sky.

and in the illusion, the yellow-robed white-haired man slashed out the earth-shattering sword.

Ye Fan kept it in his heart and never forgot the slightest.

The young man holds the famous Jiuxiao Heaven, and he pours all the true meaning of kendo that he has realized in his life.

A very alternative move of 'God Man Open the Sky' was born.

At the same time, a delicate and small bronze tripod quietly appeared on a hill at the highest peak of Qianfengling.

Chu Mo raised his head, his expression couldn't stop being excited, "Look at me Chu Mo this time, can I win the world!"