Shi Lin's sword was domineering and ferocious, as if it could destroy everything.

However, the palm print that Jiang Mo blasted out contained the ultimate coercion, as if carrying the momentum of an emperor.

Thundered!

The Imperial Seal blasted out, colliding with the stone forest that turned into a sword.

In an instant, the terrifying Yuan Force fluctuations raged wildly.

Everyone only felt suffocated for a while, and the sense of coercion brought by Jiang Mo's imperial seal was too strong.

Bang!

A dull loud noise came out, and Shi Lin's body was smashed into the air again.

Poof!

This time, Shi Lin directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and looked at Jiang Mo's eyes, and he was a little frightened.

A real master makes a move, sometimes the victory or defeat is in the blink of an eye, and the imperial seal cast by Jiang Mo gives Shi Lin a feeling that he cannot be defeated.

"Do you want to continue?" Jiang Mo said lightly, his face was calm, and he did not have the arrogant expression after the victory.

Shi Lin was entangled in his heart, his dignified Tianjiao figure at the top of the peak was actually defeated in the hands of a nobody, it was unbearable.

"Buzz!"

Shi Lin bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out of his mouth, only to see his fingers pressed on the essence blood, and in a short period of time, he drew a sword of essence blood.

The sword of essence blood was very short, but the power it contained was impossible to be underestimated.

This is the secret technique of the first peak, and the power of the sword of essence blood is very powerful, if it is not a last resort, no one wants to use this secret technique.

This is very damaging to itself.

However, Shi Lin cared too much about face, and he didn't allow himself to lose under Jiang Mo's hands.

"Go!"

He roared angrily, clasped his hands together, and suddenly slashed forward, the short sword of essence and blood, in an instant, cut through the sky and headed straight for Jiang Mo.

Seeing the sword of essence blood that broke through the sky, Jiang Mo's eyes were also a little solemn, Shi Lin did not hesitate to leave sequelae, but also used such secret techniques to defeat himself, which was obviously not to be underestimated.

His palm was raised again, and the vitality in his body surged in a very mysterious trajectory, and finally merged into the palm of his hand, turning into a golden imperial seal.

Rumble!

After the seal was condensed and formed, Jiang Mo released it without hesitation and directly faced the essence blood sword.

Poof!

However, this time, the imperial seal did not show the effect of destroying the withering and decaying.

The essence blood sword directly pierced through the seal, but it also consumed a lot, Jiang Mo's heart moved, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword cut through the void and collided with the essence blood sword.

"Kendo Quadruple Heaven: Rising Steps!"

The two terrifying sword qi eroded each other, and in the end, both of them were annihilated.

Jiang Mo stood with his hands in his hands, although the vitality in his body was consumed hugely, his state was much better than that of Shi Lin.

"How many more times can you attack like that?" Jiang Mo asked lightly.

Previously, Shi Lin was like this, ridiculing Jiang Mo with a condescending attitude, but now, the roles are reversed, and Shi Lin is replaced to bear this humiliating questioning.

"Although it blocked my Essence Blood Sword, I guess you won't feel good, right?" Shi Lin said unwillingly.

"You can try, during the competition, the fists and feet are silent, if in the end I can't control the strength and hurt you, don't hold a grudge. Jiang Mo said calmly.

Shi Lin's eyelids trembled violently, and the essence blood sword just now almost exhausted all his strength.

If he continued, he couldn't support it.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, the facts were in front of him, and he was defeated by Jiang Mo's men.

Seeing that Shi Lin bowed his head, everyone could also see that Jiang Mo had defeated Shi Lin.

The dignified Tianjiao figure of the first peak was defeated like this.

Everyone sighed, I am afraid that the name Jiang Mo will soon spread throughout the entire first-line Sword Sect.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, even Senior Brother Shilin is not your opponent. Qin Mengyao walked over and said in surprise.

"Didn't you see my strength when you were in the Thunder Desolate Mountain Range?" Jiang Mo asked with a smile.

Qin Mengyao pursed her lips, this guy, how can he feel so narcissistic.

When the Shi Lin brothers leave here, I am afraid that today's events will become a shadow in their martial arts practice.

"Okay, I'll take you to Danfeng, I guess Master Han will definitely be happy to know that you're coming. Qin Mengyao said.

"Well, though, it's best not to talk about the relationship between me and Master Han. I came to the First Line Sword Sect to sharpen my sword. If everyone knew that I was a high-level alchemist, who would be willing to really fight me?" Jiang Mo instructed Qin Mengyao.

"Tsk, I can't see it, you're quite thoughtful. Qin Mengyao sighed, if it were someone else, I would like the whole world to know that he was a high-level alchemist, and this guy is good, too low-key.

......

The first-line sword sect has a total of seven peak disciples, but among these seven peaks, of course, Dan Peak is not included.

Danfeng's status in the first-line sword sect is quite transcendent, whether it is the lord of the seven peaks or the sect master of the first-line sword sect, they are all very polite to Danfeng's side.

There is no other reason, almost the entire first-line sword sect's pills, from the elders to the disciples, all need the pills to be refined by Danfeng.

If there was no Danfeng, there would be no first-line sword sect today.

At this time, on the peak of the mist-shrouded mountain, there was a large hall, and several people wearing alchemist robes gathered in the hall.

And the person who led it was Han Pingzhi who he saw on the medicine mountain that day.

"The balance of the medicinal power of the Water Heart Pill is very important, how about Pharmacist Cui, you still haven't mastered the trick of refining the Water Yuan Pill. Did I teach you for nothing last time?!"

"Breaking the Zongdan needs to be refined in batches, the speed of a few of you is too slow, don't you know that in the past few years, the sect has been in a stage of rapid development, and a large number of powerful disciples are needed?"

......

Han Pingzhi's face was majestic, and he was reprimanding those alchemists who were high up on weekdays.

Hearing Han Pingzhi's reprimand, everyone in the hall was silent.

Because, Han Pingzhi is the chief alchemist of Danfeng, even if it is the sect master and others, when they see Han Pingzhi, they have to politely call Master Han, which shows his status in the first-line sword sect.

When Han Pingzhi reprimanded everyone, someone from outside the door visited, and after an alchemist went out, he saw Qin Mengyao and came here with a young white-haired man.

"Which peak are you a disciple, why do you not understand the rules so much? Don't you see that there is a discussion going on here?" That alchemist, who had been scolded by Han Pingzhi before, couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he saw a disciple coming here.

"This pharmacist, hello, I'm bringing a friend here......" Before Qin Mengyao finished speaking, he was interrupted by the alchemist, "What friend?

Jiang Mo glanced at the man, and then said loudly: "Since Master Han is such a hospitable, then, Jiang will leave." ”

After hearing this familiar voice, Han Pingzhi, who originally had a majestic face, instantly became extremely exciting.

(End of chapter)