Seeing Yao Zhongdu leaping over, Mo Yuchen did not retreat but advanced!

Reach out and stop the lone wolf who is about to make a move!

"It's a good time!" Mo Yuchen said angrily.

He slowly held the hilt of the sword, and suddenly pulled out the sword body, and his temperament changed instantly......

In the Ten Thousand Treasures Palace, it seems to be a world of swords, full of sword intent.

"Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting!"

"The first sword, Broken Mountain Style!"

When Mo Yuchen made a move, the nobles who had hid in the distance were blinded, and exclaimed:

"Young Master Mo, don't be reckless, that medicine is the sixth level of the Earth Martial Realm!"

"Young Master Mo, run away......"

"Damn, if Young Master Mo dies, what will he do if he can't buy the pill in the future!"

......

Yao Zhongdu watched Mo Yuchen not run away, but rushed over, and suddenly his heart was overjoyed.

"No matter how strong you are, how can you understand the strength of the Earth Martial Six!" Yao Zhongdu thought proudly.

In fact, not only Yao Zhong thought so, but everyone present was not optimistic about Mo Yuchen.

They all think that Mo Yuchen is young and vigorous, and his desire to express himself is too strong.

Yao Zhongdu is several times older than Mo Yuchen, and he knows the art of Dan Dao, and his strength has already been piled up by the pill.

No matter what, it can't be something that a junior like Mo Yuchen can resist.

However, I saw Mo Yuchen, who jumped into the air, slashed the long sword in his hand at will.

The murderous soft sword in Yao Zhongdu's hand, which was blessed by aura, was actually split in two, as easily and casually as cutting off a rotten wood.

"What ......"

Yao Zhongdu's face turned pale, and his figure continued to retreat.

The sword in his hand cost a lot of money, and it took seven hundred and forty-nine days to get the sword casting master to use extremely cold soft iron.

Today, it was easily cut off by the unknown saber in Mo Yuchen's hand!

Mo Yuchen also ignored the retreating Yao Zhongdu.

He slowly gestured with the long sword in his hand in mid-air, like an old man exercising in the morning.

After the first few battles, Mo Yuchen knew the fatal flaw of not having aura.

However, the dantian is damaged, and there is no way to accommodate the aura, and the reality cannot be changed for the time being.

Therefore, with the painstaking meditation of this retreat, I finally found the method of "Harnessing the Air and Treading the Sky" in the inheritance memory.

This is created by a generation of peerless old demons in ancient times.

The old demon also lost his dantian when he was young, and then continued to grow on the road of refining his body.

I also suffered a lot because I couldn't use aura, and I knew the pain of not having aura.

In the end, after a long time, the old devil finally created the partial technique of "Harnessing the Air and Treading the Sky".

"Uhh

"The old man doesn't believe it, how strong can you be as a milky spearhead baby!"

Yao Zhong threw away the short sword in his hand, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out the pill inside, and swallowed it in one gulp.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he roared, and suddenly his figure grew three feet taller.

The muscles on his body also continued to bulge, and his hands were clenched into fists.

The figure flashed, like a cheetah, and instantly rushed to Mo Yuchen, both fists came out, and the violent spiritual pressure shook Mo Yuchen's robe to the point of hunting.

This punch is extremely strong, like a jack of giant hammers, completely showing the strong power of the six layers of the Earth Martial Realm to the fullest.

Mo Yuchen looked at Yao Zhongdu's hand, and shook his head with disdain on his face.

Even a body refining master like Lin Feng was defeated in his hands.

Now Yao Zhongdu actually swallowed a pill similar to the berserk type, and wanted to kill Mo Yuchen with his bare hands with the power of his flesh.

If Lin Feng was here, he wouldn't have to see the results, I'm afraid he would have already mourned for Yao Zhongdu.

I saw Mo Yuchen's long sword slashing from the bottom to the top, lungeing to the side of his face, and pointing his sword to the back.

The fierceness of the sword qi seemed to be about to cut the air, and it was simply incomparably powerful.

"Damn it!"

Yao Zhongdu's heart was beating wildly, forcibly stopping his forward steps, and turned sideways to avoid the fierce sword qi on the spot.

Then he didn't look at it, turned around and left, and the speed was faster and faster than when he came.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A loud bang was like a June thunderstorm, exploding in the Hall of Ten Thousand Treasures.

Even the entire hall shook slightly, and the crowd watching the battle from a distance was even so frightened that they couldn't help but squat on the ground.

Due to Mo Yuchen's attack, the sharp sword qi directly split the booth on the side of Yao Zhongdu into two, and on the ground paved with granite, leaving a sword mark of nearly twenty meters.

"This is the wrath of the sword god......"

Everyone on the scene, including that Yao Zhong, was stunned by the sword that Mo Yuchen had slashed out.

Yao Zhongdu is a veteran master who has been famous for a long time, but today he was beaten by a teenager and had no power to fight back.

Isn't that Mo Yuchen without aura? How could he use such an astonishing sword technique!

The blow just now seems simple, but in fact, it hides a killing intention, and it is estimated that even if the master of the Heavenly Martial Realm comes, he has to avoid its edge.

At this time, Yao Zhongdu kept wailing in his heart!

This Mo Yuchen is not a human being at all, how could he provoke such a monster.

Now he has lost the courage to compete with Mo Yuchen, and he just wants to escape from this place of right and wrong, away from the killing god in front of him.

But when he was ready to flee.

"Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting!"

"The second sword, the sword breaks the soul!"

Mo Yuchen had already moved the sword in his hand, and his mouth suddenly shouted angrily.

"Not good, dangerous!"

Yao Zhongdu didn't have any hesitation at this time, slapped his chest violently, and highlighted three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row.

Dodged quickly at lightning speed, but after all, it was still a step too slow.

"Ah......h

A terrible voice came out of Yao Zhongdu's mouth.

One of his arms was connected to his shoulder, and he was cut off by Mo Yuchen's sword.

The severe pain caused him to fall directly to the ground in mid-air, clutching his broken arm and staggering to his feet.

The nobles who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but gasp when they saw the bloody Yao Zhong!

Yao Zhongdu was just lightly slashed by the sword in Mo Yuchen's hand, and it was already broken off with his hand attached to his shoulder!

If he had been slower to dodge just now, wouldn't the whole person have been split in half!

This time, Yao Zhongdu had already frightened Mo Yuchen, and now he was just bent on escaping.

In one breath, he burned eighty percent of the essence blood in his body, blessed his own body, and swept towards the window of the Ten Thousand Treasures Palace.

In the blink of an eye, Yao Zhongdu had already approached the window and was about to escape from the Ten Thousand Treasures Palace.

Just when everyone was wondering why Mo Yuchen didn't chase him.

Mo Yuchen jumped high again, and the long sword in his hand conjured into countless sword shadows, and then slashed through the void, and the aura in the Ten Thousand Treasures Hall also raged with the martial arts of the sword shadows.

In the end, countless sword shadows were suddenly unified, and Mo Yuchen grasped the long sword, as if the sword god had descended to earth, he slashed at the void of Yao Zhongdu with the momentum of splitting Huashan:

"Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting!"

"The third sword, shattered mountains and rivers!"