"Although I don't have a fire crystal armor, I have also figured out a way to deal with him during this time!" Mo Ye thought, getting up from the ground again, looking at Zhao Gan with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling that Mo Ye's eyes had changed, Zhao Gan's heart was a little panicked for no reason, but he didn't feel anything wrong. He has obviously achieved an advantage, and his cultivation is higher than that of the other party, so do you need to be so afraid?

Thinking like this, Zhao Gan threw a boulder punch again and blasted at Mo Ye. But suddenly, a flame suddenly lit up beneath his feet. After the flame was born, it slowly swirled under his feet, turning into a vortex of flames.

As soon as the flame vortex took shape, Zhao Qian felt a huge suction force acting on his body, the effect was no less than his sand trapping technique, making it difficult for him to move an inch, let alone hit Mo Ye's body with his fist, even though he was only one step away from the other party.

"What?" Zhao Qian said in horror. He never imagined that Mo Ye also had a spell in his hand that could restrain his movements. Now he felt as if he was sinking into a quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

"But if you think that this will be able to restrain my movements, it would be too arrogant!" Zhao Qian said, a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from his body, and the strong spiritual power actually tore open a hole in the flame vortex released by Mo Ye and jumped out of it.

Seeing Zhao Gan escaping from the flame vortex, a trace of regret flashed on Mo Ye's face, in the end, this was the result of the gap in cultivation.

Although his flame vortex can bind people and prevent them from extricating themselves, it is limited to opponents who are weaker than him in terms of cultivation. If he met those people whose cultivation was higher than his, the flame vortex he had arranged would not have much effect, because those people could tear apart the flame vortex he had arranged by simply releasing their spiritual power.

"You are really strong, after I reached the half-step Spirit Realm, you were still the first Spirit Realm cultivator who could force me into such a situation!" After getting out of the flame vortex, Zhao Qian looked at Mo Ye and said word by word.

"Then I'm really honored!" Mo Ye smiled.

"But now I also understand a little bit, if I don't move my true character, I'm afraid you won't understand the huge gap between the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm and the half-step Spirit Opening Realm!" Zhao Qian said, a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, flashing with a cold glow, obviously not ordinary.

"It's also your honor to be defeated on my natal weapon!" Zhao Gan roared, and quickly rushed towards Mo Ye, slashing down.

Clang!

Mo Ye instantly raised his sword in front of his chest, and the two weapons collided together, sparking a spark. The next moment, the huge power made Mo Ye fly upside down.

At the same moment when Mo Ye flew backwards, Zhao Gan took another step forward, holding the long knife tightly with both hands, and a trace of spiritual power was injected into it, and the blade body also turned earthy yellow under the rendering of these spiritual powers.

"Open the mountain and slash!" Zhao Qian let out a loud shout, holding the long knife with both hands and slashing at the direction of Mo Ye's upside down. A huge earthy yellow sword light burst out from the blade in an instant, chasing towards Mo Ye at an extremely fast speed.

Rumble!

The sword light instantly penetrated Mo Ye's body, and then hit the ground, and suddenly the sky was full of dust, and countless rubble flew towards the surroundings.

Zhao Gan just held the long knife in his hand, stood motionless, quietly looking at the area in front of him that had been completely covered by sand and dust, and his face showed a pale color. Because the blow just now had consumed most of the spiritual power in his body.

This move is his proudest killing move, under this killing move, the person who cultivates for a person who is weaker than him is definitely unable to escape death, even if he is a person who is higher than him, after being hit by this move, he will have to lose his skin if he does not die.

But he didn't dare to kill Mo Ye like this, if he killed Mo Ye, that Qin Ge would definitely not let him have a good time. This trick was finally performed after he found out that Mo Ye was a body refining cultivator, and after careful consideration.

Ordinary Condensing Realm peak cultivators faced him with a mountain slash, and there was only one way to die. But Mo Ye is a body refining monk, he doesn't have so many scruples, this move hit the body refining monk, it will definitely not be fatal, but it will definitely end up seriously injured.

"This can be regarded as a lesson for you to provoke the majesty of the half-step Spirit Realm cultivator!" Zhao Qian thought silently in his heart. But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked ahead in disbelief.

The sand and dust in the sky gradually dissipated, and finally revealed the scene inside. I saw that there was a huge crack on the originally flat earth, which was caused by that sword light. But near this crack, Zhao Qian didn't find a trace of ink night leaving blood, these things were like the world had evaporated, and disappeared without a trace, even Mo Ye himself disappeared.

"Not good!" Zhao Gan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, but the next moment, he felt a fierce killing intent appear behind him, locking him in, making him feel the threat of his life.

At the moment of life and death, Zhao Qian did not hesitate to urge all the remaining spiritual power in his body, and an earthy yellow light shield condensed to the extreme condensed behind him took shape. At the same time, he quickly turned back.

I saw an unpretentious fist gradually enlarge in his eyes, calmly touching the surface of the earthy yellow light shield. The next moment, the light shield was quietly shattered, and the action of the fist was not hindered in the slightest, and finally stopped in front of Zhao Gan's eyes.

"Agreed!" Mo Ye looked at Zhao Gan's somewhat pale face and said with a smile.

The moment Zhao Gan slashed at him, Mo Ye did not hesitate to urge the Phantom Shadow to dodge this deadly attack. Then, under the cover of the sand and dust in the sky, he quietly came behind Zhao Gan, and unleashed his killing fist, defeating Zhao Gan's last defense.

"I ...... Actually lost!" At this time, Zhao Qian also knew that he had lost to Mo Ye, and muttered.

Mo Ye withdrew his Separation Fire Sword and bowed in the direction where Qin Ge and Chen Shu were: "The disciple is not talented, he won by luck!"

Seeing this scene, the joy and praise in Qin Ge's eyes flashed, while Chen Shu had a dark face and glared at Mo Ye fiercely, but he didn't say anything more.

"I am willing to lose the bet, Elder Chen, all the spirit fruits on this tree belong to me!" Qin Ge said to Chen Shu with a smile.

"Naturally, it's yours, and I, Chen Shu, am not a person who doesn't keep his promises!" Chen Shu snorted coldly, and instantly came to Zhao Gan's side, carrying him into the air.

Seeing that Chen Shu left, Qin Ge also walked in front of Mo Ye and said with a smile: "Being able to defeat Zhao Gan of the half-step Spirit Realm, your strength is very good!"

"The disciple is just a fluke!" Mo Ye said respectfully.

As Mo Ye said, he really got a bit of luck to win this time. If Zhao Gan also practiced footwork, he would not be able to delay the battle at the beginning, slowly consume Zhao Gan's patience, and make his mentality unstable. In that case, his chances of winning are slim.

Mo Ye felt that Zhao Gan might not even have brought out half of his strength in the battle with him. After all, the suppression of cultivation is not just talking, under this kind of oppression, it is difficult for Mo Ye to exert his full strength, but Zhao Qian used this method for deterrence, and he couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"It seems that this Zhao Gan has not experienced as many battles as me, so he is not particularly experienced in battles, so he was tricked by me. Mo Ye thought.

After defeating Zhao Gan, he didn't think that he was invincible. There are many people in this world who are even more powerful than him, he has heard that there is a peak monk of the Spirit Condensation Realm who can kill a monk in the early stage of the Spirit Realm with one move, and he is still a long way from this kind of demonic person.

"Luck is also part of your own strength, so you don't have to be modest!" Qin Ge said, and then walked under the spirit tree with Mo Ye, and the rich aura suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

"It's such a rich aura, if I stay under this tree and cultivate, I'm afraid I will be able to break through the bottleneck within a month and impact the Spirit Realm!" Feeling the ubiquitous aura of heaven and earth around him, the bottleneck in Mo Ye's body also showed signs of loosening at this moment.

"There are a total of twenty ripe spirit fruits on this tree, I will give you a total of six, two of which will be collected by yourself, and the remaining four will be helped to refine the pill for you to take when you hit the Spirit Realm. Qin Ge said, picking two spirit fruits from the tree and putting them in Mo Ye's hands.

"Thank you, Great Elder!" Mo Ye said sincerely, bowing deeply to Qin Ge, and then putting the two spirit fruits into the storage bag.

Qin Ge's actions showed that he had deep expectations for Mo Ye. If Qin Ge didn't value Mo Ye, then it would be enough to just give Mo Ye two spirit fruits, and there was no need to take out four more to personally refine Mo Ye.

"The Great Elder is the most powerful alchemist in the Yueshan Sect, and the elixir he refines is by no means comparable to those ordinary goods on the market!" Mo Ye thought.

At this time, Qin Ge had already picked all the ripe spirit fruits on the tree. The slightly green fruits on the tree, Qin Ge didn't move, although those fruits also had many uses.

"Let's go back!" Qin Ge finished speaking, grabbed Mo Ye with one hand and flew towards the sky.

After a while, the outline of the mountain gate had already appeared in Mo Ye's eyes, and it was rapidly enlarged. The next moment, Mo Ye and Qin Ge landed on the top of the God Refining Peak together.

"I'm going to alchemy first, there isn't much time left before the sect competition, and by that time, the opponent you will encounter may be much more difficult than Zhao Gan, so take advantage of this time to improve your strength!" Qin Ge finished speaking, and returned to his cabin without stopping.

Seeing that Qin Ge had already entered the cabin, Mo Ye had no choice but to walk towards his cave at the bottom of the mountain. Although the battle with Zhao Qian was not as fierce as he expected, the other party was also a monk of the half-step Spirit Realm, and after fighting against him, Mo Ye still gained a lot of experience.

Now, the only thing he wanted was to return to his cave and experience the scene of the original battle. In particular, some of the techniques used by Zhao Qian when he urged spiritual power, if he could comprehend them, it would be of great help to his future cultivation.