Mo Yiming didn't want to pay attention to Ye Shengtian at all, he could stay as far away from him as he could, so when Ye Shengtian's words fell, his pace suddenly accelerated.

"New kid, stop, what are you running?"

Ye Shengtian also started to catch up from behind.

Behind Ye Shengtian, a famous monk also ran, and it should be Ye Shengtian's follower.

However, with Mo Yiming's current cultivation, he couldn't outrun Ye Shengtian at all, but his speed also made Ye Shengtian hesitate, in his opinion, this disciple who had just entered the West Peak should be an ordinary man, and at this moment, the speed of jumping a hundred meters made his expression appear briefly surprised.

But in an instant, this surprise turned into anger in his eyes, and he shouted, "Stop! ”

Mo Yiming still ignored him, in this West Peak, he didn't want to exert any cultivation power, let alone show his treasure fan in front of everyone.

Galloping wildly all the way, passing over a few pavilions, the monks who came and went were only surprised for a moment when they saw it, but they immediately saw Ye Shengtian's figure before continuing to move forward.

This kind of situation is not used to on the west peak.

Even though Ye Shengtian was a five-fold Qi Gathering cultivator, he had not cultivated for a long time, which also made him seem a little laborious in galloping, and even after chasing for a few breaths, beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and he was panting heavily.

"Little miscellaneous hair, you stop for me, tell me honestly, did you steal any seasoning tonic from the kitchen, that's why you ran so fast."

Ye Shengtian knew that at regular times, the people in charge of Xifeng would bring some precious supplements and rare medicinal materials to the kitchen, and let them cook according to the menu process. As for Mo Yiming, he had heard it today, knowing that Mo Yiming was not a person with cultivation talent, and the speed could not be so fast, the only explanation was that Mo Yiming had eaten some precious items given by Xifeng.

The power of cultivation suddenly burst out, and Mo Yiming's body was flying at a gallop, so fast that he only saw one afterimage after another, and the distance between him and Ye Shengtian also opened up again.

Ye Shengtian gritted his teeth, his heart was angry to the extreme, he knew that on this West Peak, as long as his cultivation was lower than his own, he would always obediently hand over what he wanted under his deterrent roar, so as to avoid some flesh and skin suffering.

After all, in this West Peak, if you escape, there will always be a day when you meet.

But the Mo Yiming in front of him made him seem to be a person who didn't know the height of the sky, and when he chose to escape, he was already doomed, and his body was incomplete!

So at this moment, his sleeves suddenly waved, and the powerful power in his sleeves burst out, turning into aura, condensing into white power in the blink of an eye, and flew out with a bang.

Its speed was so fast that it had already come to Mo Yiming's voice during Ye Shengtian's running.

The sound of the sword galloping came into Mo Yiming's ears, causing his expression to change, and a piercing chill in his back also came.

Mo Yiming's reaction was quite fast, almost the moment the sword touched him, his body was slightly on one side, less than a millimeter from his neck, taking away some of his flying hair.

Bang!

The sword slammed against the hard wall with a bang.

This scene made Ye Shengtian's anger even stronger in his heart, and in the face of the monks who were not as good as his own cultivation, his blow never missed.

"Little miscellaneous hair, there are two boys, next, I'm going to poke you into a hole!"

The power of cultivation suddenly exploded from the inside out, Ye Shengtian roared angrily, and his palms swung out at a gallop, and in the palm of his palm, the power of cultivation turned into a large amount of spiritual energy, condensing into several sharp swords.

When this sword appeared, a cold light shot out, and when I looked at it, I felt a sense of tranquility.

The soles of his feet also slammed on the ground at this moment, and his body was like an arrow off the string, touching the force of the rebound, and the speed suddenly accelerated.

And several sharp swords suspended in front of his palms also roared out at this moment.

A chill hit, Mo was startled, and his body rose into the air. Just avoided the three sharp swords, but his arm, suddenly there was a feeling of pain, and when he looked at it, a sharp sword had cut his flesh and blood at some point, revealing a deep wound, and there was blood flowing.

"Labor and management, look at how much blood you have flowed!"

Seeing that there was blood left on Mo Yiming's arm, Ye Shengtian laughed, and the sword flew out of his sleeve again, this time the sword flew out not by the power of cultivation, but a real sword, as if it was a treasure in his collection. When it was suspended in the air, this sharp sword trembled, and turned into five, and hit Mo Yiming directly.

This time, the speed is several times faster than before. Almost as soon as it appeared, it was already approaching Mo Yiming.

Enduring the pain coming from his arm, Mo Yiming knew that he couldn't dodge at this time, so when his mind was output, the power of cultivation quickly gathered in his palms, and the moment before the sword came into contact, he suddenly turned around, and the power of cultivation from the four layers of qi gathering gushed out from his palms.

The moment it came into contact with these five sharp swords, there was a 'bang' explosion, and in the reverberation, the aftermath of power spread out to all sides under the visible squeezing.

Mo Yiming snorted, blood spurted out of his mouth, his body flew out of a hundred meters, and finally fell to the ground.

Slammed the ground, Mo Yiming didn't have time to pay attention to the pain coming from his body. With the help of the rebound force of the ground, he pulled his legs again and ran.

"Little Zamao, what did you steal and eat, you actually have the power of cultivation!"

The scene just now made Ye Shengtian's expression even more ugly.

"If you have a rare elixir hidden, give it to me, and the labor and management will keep you with an arm."

Ye Shengtian roared angrily behind, and the distance between him and Mo Yiming was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, the words fell on Mo Yiming's ears, echoing like a roar of thunder, which made his heart suddenly rise with anger.

"Ye Shengtian, you deceive people too much!"

Gritting his teeth, Mo Yiming's eyes seemed to have a raging flame burning, under this flame, there was indescribable anger, and at this moment, it turned into a strong killing intent!

But now, he can't give full play to the power of cultivation given by the smoke lamp.

"Today's events, labor and management are in mind!"

Mo roared angrily for a moment, and the power of his mind was output, and the Qianyuan Treasure Fan flew out of the Baichuan bag and landed at his feet, holding his body up in an instant.

"Whew!"

A figure fell from the sky, and when Mo Yiming was about to fly out, it landed between him and Ye Shengtian, turning into a white-robed man, making Ye Shengtian's chasing figure stop at this moment.

And Mo Yiming didn't continue to move forward, looking at the white-robed man, he recognized this person for the first time, this person was Qingshan.

Qingshan looked at Ye Shengtian coldly, which made Ye Shengtian's body tremble slightly, and the followers behind Ye Shengtian also stopped because of the appearance of Qingshan.

"Who will be responsible for delaying Xifeng's food?" Tsing Yi spoke coldly.

Ye Shengtian looked at Mo Yiming, unwilling, and said, "Senior brother, how can he have the power of cultivation, how can he have such a treasure." He must have stolen some pills. ”

Qingyi didn't look at Mo Yiming directly, his eyes still stayed on Ye Shengtian's body, after all, he had a general understanding of Mo Yiming before, and it was not strange that he cultivated it as a treasure.

"Who stipulated that people in the back mountains can't have the power of cultivation?"

Tsing Yi spoke coldly again.

"This ......"

Ye Shengtian hesitated, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Get out!"

Tsing Yi roared angrily.

This voice fell into Ye Shengtian's ears, causing his body to tremble, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger when the voice retreated.

After all, it was because of Mo Yiming that he was driven away by the green shirt like this. And this kind of expulsion is under the gaze of so many people, if it comes out in the future, it will be a great insult to the 'majesty' that Ye Shengtian should have!

And all of this is due to Mo Yiming!

After Ye Shengtian left, Qingshan looked at Mo Yiming, his expression was still the same: "If you have a little cultivation, you won't take it out to show off." Stay where you should be, honestly. ”

After speaking, the green shirt turned into a white shadow and disappeared into Mo Yiming's sight.

"Ye Shengtian ......"

Mo Yiming gritted his teeth, let out a deep roar, dragged his injured body, and rushed towards the rear.