As soon as Changhai's voice fell, he jumped directly in front of Mo Ling.

"Today, I'm going to learn how the Qingyun Sect relies on it to say that it is the strongest sect among the third-rank sects!" Chang Hai looked at Mo Ling and said coldly.

When Su Qian'er saw Changhai, she suddenly smiled, her smile full of disdain.

Changhai also caught Su Qian'er's eyes, and turned to look at Mo Ling, the anger on his face even better.

Mo Ling looked at Chang Hai and smiled lightly, he could see that Chang Hai's status in the Spirit Sword Sect was definitely not low, if it wasn't for that, how could it be his turn to be embarrassed in front of everyone.

Even though the status of the Changhai Spirit Sword Sect is not low, it has only just broken through the Huiyuan realm.

"Hmph, the face of the third-class sect has been completely lost by you, today I will beat you back into your mother's womb and make you regret being born!" After Su Qian'er left, Changhai looked at Mo Ling and said angrily in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll also take a lesson, and see what strength the Spirit Sword Sect relies on to be a lackey of the Heavenly Dao Alliance!"

"You!" When Changhai heard Mo Ling's words, his heart was even more angry: "Hmph, you are still hard-mouthed when you die, let me die!"

As soon as the words fell, Chang Hai suddenly pulled out the long sword he was wearing, slashed at Chang Hai's chest, and suddenly a sharp sword aura was mixed with a trace of spiritual power, and it went straight to Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's face staggered back a few steps in shock, and then he turned to the side slightly, and the sword qi forbidden against Mo Ling's face slashed through.

Why Mo Ling took two steps back, it was not because of how powerful Changhai's sword qi was, but because Mo Ling knew very well in his heart that if this Changhai was defeated, then others would definitely not let him go, and of course he would not give up.

Therefore, Mo Ling wants to hide his strength, he can't reveal his true strength in front of everyone at the beginning, once they know themselves very well, then they will definitely be fully prepared, and when the time comes, it will be even more difficult to defeat them and rescue Dugu Holy City.

What's more, there is also a man in a black robe among these people, if he is really the same as Na Li's description, I am afraid that this person's cultivation is by no means ordinary, so Mo Ling also has to preserve his strength to deal with him.

As soon as Changhai saw Mo Ling's movements and expressions, a smile immediately appeared on his face,

Although the Spirit Sword Sect had already surrendered to the Heavenly Dao Alliance, it could be seen from Su Qian'er's words just now that the Heavenly Dao Alliance actually didn't take the Spirit Sword Sect seriously at all.

And the status and reputation of the Spirit Sword Sect are not as good as the Qingyun Sect, and now if he defeats this strong man who is known as the hidden powerhouse of the Qingyun Sect, not only will he earn enough face, but the Heavenly Dao Alliance and these people sitting here will definitely not despise the Spirit Sword Sect anymore.

It's a win-win-win.

"The powerhouse of the Qingyun Sect, I'm here!" Chang Hai looked at Mo Ling and sneered, "In my opinion, it's just a bunch of stupid pigs!"

After speaking, a sword suddenly appeared on the blade.

At this time, except for a few people sitting in front of them, the two rows of disciples on both sides looked at the sword in Changhai's hand, nodded incessantly, and began to talk in a whisper.

Mo Ling knew very well, although his face was solemn, but he only smiled in his heart. As long as the cultivator has broken through to the realm of martial spirits, and the cultivator who has gathered the spirit element in his body, there is a decent magic weapon, which can be made.

In the eyes of the disciples who only had martial arts cultivators next to him, even though such a move was very shocking, in the eyes of Mo Ling and the few people sitting in front of him, there was not a trace of shock.

At this time, Changhai's face looked very proud, obviously the discussion of the disciples around him was very useful to him.

"Suffer death!" After speaking, he suddenly waved the long sword and rushed over like Mo Ling, and as Changhai's moves continued to change, the sword light emitted from the blade continued to flicker in the main hall.

At this time, the surrounding disciples also kept letting out bursts of soft shouts.

"I'll accompany you to brush it up today!" Mo Ling looked at Changhai and smiled.

"Look for death!" As soon as he heard that he was actually scorned by someone like Mo Ling, his heart showed even more anger.

The words tried to speed up the tricks in his hand, but Rao was like this, the few martial arts used by Changhai, in Mo Ling's eyes, were just fists and embroidered legs, which looked very good, but there was no lethality at all.

Mo Ling's body looked very clumsy, but every time when Changhai's sword was about to sweep up, he would happen to dodge.

This lasted for less than a quarter of an hour, and Changhai didn't even touch a single corner of his face.

It's just that, cold sweat broke out from Changhai's sideburns, and the tricks began to be a little flustered.

Mo Ling looked at Changhai, he didn't use a single trick from beginning to end, he was always dodging, it seemed that he didn't have the power to fight back at all, but in fact he was just teasing Changhai.

"Attention, I'm going to use the Gravel Palm!" Mo Ling looked at Changhai and slowly reminded.

"Hmph!" Changhai looked at Mo Ling and smiled coldly: "I don't think you can use other tricks!"

The Broken Stone Palm is the most basic palm technique for martial arts cultivators, and as long as the martial arts cultivator reaches the martial artist level, he disdains this palm technique.

However, in Changhai's eyes, he is already a powerhouse in the Huiyuan realm, not to mention the garbage like Mo Ling, even if he stands aside and does not move, a gravel palm hits his body, it is just a bullet of ashes to himself.

Therefore, Changhai didn't take what Mo Ling said seriously at all, but felt that Mo Ling was really abusing himself, so he hated Mo Ling even more in his heart.

"Attention, it's coming!" Mo Ling said suddenly as he looked at Changhai.

Then Mo Ling suddenly turned around, and Mo Ling used the original shadow touring technique of his previous life.

I saw that the figure of the ink spirit at this time was like a ghost, and disappeared without a trace in front of Changhai in an instant.

Changhai was struggling and suddenly the person in front of him was gone, and he immediately felt bad in his heart.

But it was too late, Mo Ling turned around and came to Changhai's back, stretching out a palm and hitting Changhai's back.

Mo Ling didn't think he was a righteous gentleman, but even so, this palm Mo Ling didn't think about abolishing Changhai, Mo Ling just wanted to teach Changhai a lesson.

At this time, a faint Lingyuan instantly appeared in his body, and Mo Ling's arm immediately became like copper skin and iron bones under Lingyuan's Cui Chi, and then slapped straight towards Changhai's back.

Mo Ling himself thought that this Changhai was also a strong man in the martial spirit realm, and Mo Ling's body was naturally very weird, but it had already given Changhai enough time to dodge.

As long as Changhai dodges, Mo Ling's palm is just a scrape, so let Changhai crawl on the bed for a while, so as to extinguish his arrogance.

The palm of the hand then fell.

At this time, Changhai had already sensed that the evil wind behind him was not good, and a sneer suddenly appeared on Changhai's face.

It's just a stone crushing palm, and if you dodge it like this, then there's nothing to show off.

Changhai smiled lightly, did not dodge, and said secretly in his heart: "Little yellow-haired boy, Lao Tzu will let you see what is the real powerhouse of the martial spirit realm!"

Thinking of this, Changhai didn't dodge, but gathered the spirit yuan of his whole body and gathered it on his back: "Lao Tzu is going to abolish your arm!"