As soon as Yue Mochen's voice fell, Qingtong smiled to himself and said, "This is very good, Head Xia is really refreshing." ”

"Those who know the times are Junjie, then, the kid will leave first. Yue Mochen didn't care, he said calmly, after speaking, he saluted the Qing clan elder Yaoyao, and was about to turn around and leave.

The latter nodded with a complicated expression, and was about to return the salute, but was pulled by Qingtong: "Respect the elder, there is no need." ”

Yue Mochen glanced at it, smiled faintly, didn't say anything, pulled the red moon and left.

However, Qing Tong was not happy: "Did I say that I would let you go?"

Sure enough, the other party hit this idea.

Yue Mochen frowned, let go of Hongyue's hand, turned around again, looked at Qingtong with interest, and said, "What's the matter? Young Master Qingtong still wants to give us a ride? Or do you want to give us something to repay us for saving your life?"

"Hehe, I'll give you a ride. Qingtong said, suddenly his face turned cold, and he said fiercely: "Send you to reincarnation!"

Hearing this, in addition to the venerable elder beside him, the other three masters rushed up, pulled out their weapons and slashed at Yue Mochen and the others!

Yue Mochen smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, one of his five fingers, and then held it again, and when his five fingers were clenched, a long sword with a strange shape had already appeared in his hand. Like a sword but not a sword, like a knife not a knife, the red-black sword body with a straight ridge and a single blade appeared, and the whole passage was reflected red.

"It's ...... Heavenly Weapon?" The three masters were stunned and wondered.

Yue Mochen smiled slightly, did not speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood with a sword, but the elder of the Qing family was shocked, because he saw that Yue Mochen was not standing on the ground, but suspended in mid-air!

At this time, Yue Mochen's feet were still two fingers wide from the ground!

He thought that he couldn't do it, and since then, Yue Mochen's position in his heart instantly became stronger, and he wanted to stop this vicious battle.

However, before he could say anything, Qing Tong spoke again: "Even if he has a holy weapon in his hand, then he is just a low-level fighter!

When Yue Mochen heard this, his eyebrows raised, when he was already outside the ruins, when he saw that Dream Wujian was one against two, and made the Dugu family's swordsmanship to the fullest, he felt in his heart, and he had long wanted to fight to verify his ideas, at this time, what was Yue Mochen afraid of?

"Hahahaha......"

Yue Mochen raised his head and smiled, and his slightly green but heroic and extraordinary laughter echoed throughout the passage!

At this time, the three masters of the Qing family also listened to Qingtong's words and attacked themselves!

"It's a good time!" Yue Mochen stopped laughing wildly, let out a low shout, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the whole person flew towards the three masters!

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang ......"

For the warrior, the distance of more than ten zhang is just a snap of the fingers, and several consecutive sounds of gold and iron resounded throughout the passage, and when the echo sounded, the two sides had already staggered.

The three masters froze their bodies, turned around and looked, Yue Mochen was unharmed, although this passage was too narrow, it was not conducive to the three of them, but with the low-level cultivation of the fighters, they could make a move under the hands of their three heaven-level masters, and retreat with their whole body, if this was passed out, it would be enough to shake the entire Dongyue Continent.

As the saying goes, the bystanders Qing, Hongyue and the elder of the Qing family, as outsiders, are relatively advanced in cultivation, and they are the ones who see the situation most clearly, only they know how many times the blades of the two sides touched each other in those few sword sounds.

Hongyue is okay, she accompanies Yue Mochen day and night, although Yue Mochen has made some progress this time, Hongyue is familiar with the other party's potential, so she will naturally not be too surprised. But the Qing family respected the elder, he didn't know anything about Yue Mochen before, and he had never heard of someone who could melt the Heavenly Realm martial artist with a single face in the Fighter Realm, let alone one against three!?

Seeing this, the elders of the Qing family couldn't help but exclaim: this son is really extraordinary.

However, amazement is exclamation, the grudge has already been settled, and the two sides are just enemies, thinking of this, the elder of the Qing family glanced at Qing Tong with a complicated expression.

"Big brother, the environment here is too cramped, and it's inconvenient for the three of them to be together, let me take this kid down. A Qing family master said to the two people beside him, his eyes always fixed on Yue Mochen.

That look told Yue Mochen that he had become the other party's inner demon, if he couldn't defeat Yue Mochen today, then even if the other party was an air-sky level cultivator, in the future, he would not be able to raise the fighting spirit to fight with others.

His two companions looked at each other and nodded a little strangely.

One of them spoke: "Meng Chun, be careful!"

After speaking, he put away his sword and stood aside, and he didn't make a move on Hongyue, just looking at Meng Chun like this.

Meng Chun was not verbose, and as soon as the long sword was mentioned, he criticized Yue Mochen.

Yue Mochen faced the wall of the passage, glanced at both sides with his eyes, and saw that the two Qingtong had no intention of making a move, so he dodged and moved towards Meng Chun again.

In an instant, the two collided together, the two swords collided, sparks burst out, and an amazing shock wave also surged out from the junction, the sword qi slash that was enough to tear apart the defense of the high-level powerhouse of the fighter, flew in this small space, and the air around it was torn to a whining sound, and the invisible sword qi, even if it was some distance from the ground, still left some traces on the hard floor.

Seeing this, Qingtong's expression turned grim, and he hurriedly hid behind the elder.

The strong shock passed through the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword, and all of them rushed to Yue Mochen, but Yue Mochen was pleasantly surprised to find that when these anti-shock forces reached the hilt of the sword, a slight heat flow surged from the hilt of the sword, and then, those anti-shock forces were actually fixed at the heat flow, and then all of them were dissolved.

"Is this the power of the holy weapon?" Yue Mochen said in his heart, he found that he didn't know much about the single-edged sword on his opponent before, if it wasn't for Hongyueyi's words, he might not be able to discover this advantage of the single-edged sword at this time.

The holy weapon is really extraordinary, although Hongyue only said lightly the grade of the single-edged sword, but until this moment, Yue Mochen realized that the holy weapon, even if it has lost its spirituality, is far from being comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons!

Yue Mochen, who discovered this, was not distracted, but became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he didn't even use his martial arts, so he relied on the advantage of the single-edged sword to restrain the opponent to death.

But he also knows that this is not a long-term solution, his cultivation is quite different from the other party, and the aura must not be enough for the other party, if it continues like this, even if he wins the other party, he will not be able to escape.

It's a must!

Yue Mochen stretched out his sword blade and said in a deep voice: "Wind Breaking Strike!"

The aura swept out from Yue Mochen's body, like a dark black flame, instantly enveloping Yue Mochen's body, and the blood-red and translucent single-edged sword body also became extremely black in an instant!