"Senior Sister Yingluo, you are defeated! Why don't you be my Taoist companion in the future, the two of us will stay and fly together, and practice together in this small peach orchard, wouldn't it be wonderful!" Wang Cheng took a deep sniff of Yingluo's body fragrance and said with a smile.

Yingluo was ashamed and annoyed, and wanted to break free from Wang Cheng's arms, but she had just been shot by Wang Cheng, and her arms were numb, and she was really angry, and she couldn't lift her strength at all!

"Senior Sister Yingluo, you will obey Senior Brother Wangcheng! You two form a Taoist couple, and I can also add a lot of words to the Phantom Spirit Palace!haha!" In the crowd, a disciple of the Phantom Spirit Palace laughed unscrupulously.

Several other Phantom Spirit Palace disciples also followed suit and burst into laughter!

Xuanqing and the other girls had a heavy face, and their eyes couldn't help but show indignation.

During this time, many male disciples of the Phantom Spirit Palace, following the example of Ye Shi that day to subdue Lan Yan, constantly provoked and bullied the female disciples of the Demon Spirit Palace.

"How lonely it is on the road of cultivation, the two of us practice together, this is called life and practice!" Wang Cheng laughed and pinched Yingluo's waist!

The disciples learned from each other, as long as Wang Cheng didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, Tianhe Hall would generally not take care of it.

Yingluo was embarrassed and indignant, and there were faint tears flashing in her eyes!

Xuanqing and the other female disciples of the Demon Spirit Palace couldn't stand it anymore, so they grabbed it out one after another, but they were stopped by those disciples of the Phantom Spirit Palace one by one.

"Young ladies of the Demon Spirit Palace, as long as you defeat it, you can take it back to be a Dao couple!" Wang Cheng said with a laugh.

The male disciples of the Phantom Spirit Palace all laughed along, and some of the stronger ones even took the opportunity to rub oil on the female disciples of the Demon Spirit Palace!

For a while, the unbridled laughter and the woman's angry shouting and coquettishness resounded.

"Let her go!" An indifferent voice, with a bit of coldness, sounded from the crowd!

Wang Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at where the voice came.

When he saw that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who was talking, he couldn't help but laugh even more, "Little doll, the fetal hair hasn't been taken off yet, so learn from other heroes to save beauty?" haha!"

Several other disciples of the Phantom Spirit Palace also stopped fighting, laughed, and looked at Mo Tian's eyes as if they were looking at a fool!

"Why is it so difficult to make a person understand some truth!" Mo Tian said in a calm tone, walked slowly towards Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng sneered, looking at this "stunned green" who walked over to him and wanted to save the beauty of the hero!

Approaching Wang Cheng, Mo Tian's palm jerked out, and before Wang Cheng could react, he was grabbed by Mo Tian's shoulder and thrown out!

The crowd was stunned, and they all wondered why Wang Cheng didn't resist and was thrown out directly!

In fact, it's not that Wang Cheng doesn't want to resist, it's that Mo Tian is too fast, and he doesn't have time to react!

"Little bastard looking for death!" Wang Cheng slammed his ass on the ground, jumped up and shook his spear, straight to Mo Tian's chest.

Mo Tian sighed, only to see that as soon as he raised his palm, a golden unicorn palm print, with an incomparably hot aura, suddenly shot out!

"Zheng!" The spear was broken, and Wang Cheng's figure was like a broken pocket, falling far away, and he couldn't get up for half a day.

The crowd was stunned, but the female disciples of the Demon Spirit Palace all applauded!

Yingluo's delicate eyes looked at Mo Tian with a little surprise.

With just one palm force, the royal city was blown out.

She could see that Mo Tian's cultivation was only one in the Xuanwu Realm.

The strength of this teenager is too terrifying!

"Boy, who the hell are you, why do you care about the gossip between my Phantom Spirit Palace and the Demon Spirit Palace!" Wang Cheng left a palm print on his face, limped over, glared at Mo Tian, and said.

"Demon Spirit Palace, Mo Tian!"

Mo Tian's indifferent voice caused an exclamation in the crowd!

"It turns out that he is Mo Tian, no wonder he can defeat Wang Cheng in one move when he is fighting beyond the level!"

The crowd was talking!

And those disciples of the Phantom Spirit Palace, they all unconsciously took a few steps back, looking at Mo Tian's eyes with a little fear!

"Defeated in your hands, I am not wronged!" Wang Cheng looked at Mo Tian with a complicated expression, sighed, turned around and walked towards the outside of the small peach orchard.

"Slow down!" Mo Tian's body moved, stopping in front of Wang Cheng!

"I don't want this little peach orchard either, what do you want?" Wang Cheng said with a somewhat heavy face.

Mo Tian smiled slightly, and said: "If you challenge Yingluo successfully, the little peach garden will naturally belong to you! I will make a move, but I can't see you bullying the people of my Demon Spirit Palace! Mo Mou does things, nails are rivets, little Taoyuan belongs to you today, and he will get it back by himself!"

Wang Cheng frowned, and then laughed and said, "Senior Brother Mo Tian is really different, no wonder he can have such an achievement at such an age!"

Wang Cheng said, turned his head to Yingluo, and said: "Senior sister Yingluo, it is only when my Wang Cheng offends you, I can't compensate you! This small peach orchard, within half a month, no one will step into half a step! In this half month, I am waiting for you to challenge again!"

Mo Tian took a deep look at Wang Cheng, turned around and walked outside the peach orchard.

Xuanqing and Yingluo and several other female disciples also followed quickly!

"Senior Brother Mo Tian, Senior Sister Yingluo and Wang Cheng are fighting, the two are inseparable, the situation is not clear, how do you see that Wang Cheng will win?" The woman named Zhou Qian, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, blinked, asked Mo Tian.

"Because there is some kind of fatal flaw in Yingluo's swordsmanship!"

A fatal flaw?

Zhou Qian, Xuanqing and the others glanced at each other, why didn't they see it at all!

Mo Tian's words made Yingluo's delicate body tremble fiercely!

"Senior Sister Yingluo, you still used the swordsmanship just now to attack me!" Mo Tian broke off a branch and said to Yingluo.

Yingluo's eyes lit up, knowing that this was Mo Tian's intention to guide her, she nodded gratefully at the moment, and used her sword to attack Mo Tian.

Mo Tian poured the true qi of the demon soldier into the branch, and this ordinary branch suddenly turned into a sharp weapon.

What Mo Tian performed was the same move as Yingluo.

However, these sword moves were displayed in his hands, but they seemed to turn freely, and the continuous sword qi swayed out from between the branches, and the power was stronger than Zhi Yingluo, I don't know how many times stronger!

Mo Tian deliberately didn't use all his strength, but he still shook the sword in Yingluo's hand out on the thirty-sixth move.

"You have also practiced this set of smoke and rain sword techniques?" Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise.

"I didn't know that this set of swordsmanship was called Yanyu Swordsmanship, and I didn't practice it. These moves are all from what I watched you perform just now, and I have to memorize them!"

Mo Tian's words made several female disciples all widen their beautiful eyes and feel incredible!

After reading it once, you can memorize a set of Xuan-level sword skills, and you can also understand them, and it seems to be even more powerful than Yingluo herself!

This Mo Tian is too demonic!

Looking at these women, all looking at themselves like monsters, Mo Tian smiled slightly and said, "I can do this, firstly, because I have cultivated sword intent, and I can control the sword with my heart and practice swordsmanship in my heart. The second reason is that I am still a spiritual power cultivator, and I am observant and have a good memory!"

In fact, there is another point that Mo Tian didn't say, he has been in the Eight Desolations for hundreds of years in his previous life, and he doesn't know how many Sword Emperors and Sword Emperors he has fought against, and his cognition of sword dao is naturally superior!

With his knowledge, he can lead the way and stand on a higher height to recognize kendo!

"My set of smoke and rain swordsmanship is incomplete. The Xuan-rank mid-level martial arts can only barely exert the power of the Xuan-rank low-level!" Yingluo sighed faintly.

Mo Tian nodded and said, "I think this set of swordsmanship should pay attention to a kind of sword technique that is endless, slowly accumulating strength, and then trying to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!"

Yingluo's chick nodded vigorously like pecking rice, and admired it with admiration: "Senior Brother Mo Tian is really a god! The general outline of the Yanyu Sword Technique is exactly 'Yanyu continues, accumulating strength and then attacking'!"