Chapter 363: The morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk

After holding up such a powerful punch, even if Chen Mo's body was a little tougher and did not leave a few external injuries, the cultivation of the Transformation God Realm was really rampaging in his body, the qi and blood in his chest were agitated, he didn't hold back a mouthful, and spit it out, full of bright red!

Raised his hand and wiped away the blood stains on his mouth, and then, Chen Mo stood up straight, because the pain in his chest was really unbearable, so ah, a cold breath gasped, grinned, and rubbed his chest hard, before he put down his hand, and his eyes fell on Yue Changping's body over there.

"Hmph, what if you have the cultivation of Chaoyuan Realm, you are not the old man's opponent!" Yue Changping laughed softly, his face was full of smugness, and then, the voice fell, and his body moved again!

is still the same opening boxing, one step at a time, the boxing method is simple and clear, or straight out of the chest, or sweeping under the armpit, or splitting Huashan. Although the move is a little simpler, but with the blessing of Nayue Changping's strong transformation of the gods, there is a faint white light on the fist, which is very blurry, but it really exists.

Seeing that Yue Changping was fighting again, Chen Mo's brows were stretched, his shoulders were loose, his feet were bowed and straddled, and his hands were also clenched into fists, one in front and one behind, obviously a first-class boxing frame. This time he has already used his own self-cultivation, rather than being as restrained as Fang Cai, it is better to let go of everything and fight happily.

But seeing that Yue Changping punched straight out, hitting Chen Mo's face directly, Chen Mo didn't dodge or dodge, his eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted lowly, like a god beating a drum, and a punch was punched from the coercion, and it was hit on Nayue Changping's chest!

That Yue Changping only said that it was just Chaoyuan's cultivation, how could he hurt himself, so he didn't avoid it, and after eating Chen Mo's punch, his own punch was also hammered Chen Mo's face.

After the two exchanged punches, Yue Changping never thought that Chen Mo's strength was really not small, and a huge force in his chest knocked him back several steps;

Chen Mo stood up as soon as he was bone, raised his hand and pressed it on his face, so that his cultivation was carefully rubbed, and as a cool breath came, the originally swollen and shiny place slowly subsided.

Looking at Chen Mo like this, I don't know what's wrong, this Yue Changping's heart gave birth to a lot of dislike for no reason, his brows furrowed slightly, and then, step by step, obviously he also used a good spell, and he arrived in front of Chen Mo in one step, still a punch, from top to bottom, and a blow to Huashan!

This punch is Chen Mo's Heavenly Spirit Gai, this place is not as good as other places, if it is really strong, it means that the cultivator is afraid that if he does not die, he will lose half of his life. In this way, Chen Mo had to avoid this punch, and it was also thanks to Taihua Mountain's footwork that was more subtle, and he didn't see Chen Mo make any movements, and his body moved half a step horizontally, just avoiding the fierce punch.

The so-called coming and not being rude. This principle is the same for mundane things such as fighting, so ah, when he avoided Yue Changping's blow to split Huashan, Chen Mo also punched, or the previous loose boxing fight, and a punch was thrown out, which was smashed under Yue Changping's armpit.

The place under the armpit is where the joints are located, and it is also the place where the three yin and three yang of the hands gather, so ah, after Chen Mo punched like this, he did not cause a serious injury to Yue Changping, but a burst of soreness on his right arm could not lift the slightest strength. After feeling this, Yue Chang's face changed, and he didn't dare to be a little lazy, so he quickly moved his steps and retreated a few steps.

After a while, after Yue Changping eased the strangeness of his right arm, he raised his eyes to look at Chen Mo and said, "After all, my fists and feet are small, so I won't be entangled with you here!" After saying these words, he saw that he pulled out a soft sword from his waist, the soft sword was flexible, and he hid it on his waist as a belt on weekdays, such a texture is not an ordinary treasure!

Chen Mo didn't say much, but the long song on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath and held it in his hand, and there was suddenly an indescribable momentum on his body, which was extraordinary. It's just that he didn't notice it himself, and behind his body, a few strands of long hair turned snow-white!

"In front of Kunlun Mountain that day, you Taihua Mountain had a sword immortal Li Xuanxiao who suppressed the monks of the whole world with one sword, what kind of style is that, today, let the old man come to see your Taihua Mountain's swordsmanship!" After saying this, I saw Yue Changping's wrist trembling slightly, and the soft sword swallowed the snake letter like a poisonous snake, and suddenly made a move, and a sword light burst out from under the sword.

Chen Mo's face was also a little cold, looking at the sword light passing by, he didn't have time to think about it, raised his hand, the long song rose, and now he was sharp, and a sword was in the air, blocking the sword light, even if the cultivation was a little worse, but in terms of momentum, Chen Mo's side was slightly better.

Looking at this appearance, Yue Changping naturally knew that the disciples of Taihua Mountain were not idle, and the swordsmanship of Taihua Mountain was even more excellent, so the soft sword in his hand was clenched, and his cultivation was not hidden, all of them were wrapped in the sword, looking at Chen Mo over there, his body moved, and he arrived in front of Chen Mo, but three feet away, a sword stabbed out.

After the blessing of cultivation this time, the soft sword did not shake excessively, and stabbed straight into Chen Mo's throat.

Chen Mo's body retreated suddenly, one foot on the snow, his body kept moving back with the soft sword that stabbed in front of him, and he didn't know how far he had slived, but when he saw his other foot fall suddenly, after standing still, Changge waved it, and the breeze swept the soft sword!

How do you know that the soft sword is soft, and after Chen Mo's sword, the sword body bent up, avoiding Changge, and then stabbed at Chen Mo with a tremor again.

Seeing this, Chen Mo turned over with a harrier and avoided this sword. Without hesitation, he raised his hand, it was also a sword, Changge stabbed out, and his body moved with the sword, stabbing at Yue Changping's chest over there!

Yue Changping glanced at it, and did not dodge, but drew a sword light at Chen Mo, and under the sword light, it was full of Xiao Su's killing intent.

Chen Mo turned his thorn into a block, and Changge was horizontal in front of him, blocking that sword light!

In this way, the cultivation of the two of them converged on the three-foot sword, testing each other, like those martial artists in the rivers and lakes, relying on the martial arts in their hands to make dangerous moves, in just a few breaths, the two have been fighting back and forth for more than a dozen rounds. The result is obvious, it is still Taihua Mountain's swordsmanship, Chen Mo has never had half a sword mark on his body, and then look at Yue Changping over there, the clothes on his body are all the credit of the Changge Sword in Chen Mo's hand, so he is embarrassed.

It is also because of this that Yue Changping's face was a little annoyed, he was not a broad-minded person, and he cared most about his own face, so ah, he didn't entangle with Chen Mo more, and swept out a sword with his own god-like cultivation, and after forcing Chen Mo to retreat, Yue Changping stood still, held his breath, slowly raised the soft sword in his hand, aimed at Chen Mo over there, and handed out a sword from afar.

Under this sword, there was a sudden strong wind, and the snow on the top of the mountain couldn't bear the bewitchment of the wind, and flew towards the sky with all his might, but it was engulfed by the wind in mid-air, condensed into a long sword, and stabbed fiercely towards Chen Mo's side.

Seeing this, Chen Mo naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, raised his hand and sang and danced in front of him, stepped up with a bow horse, made his hands look like holding the moon in his arms, and held the sword of Changge in front of him.

The wind and snow sword came to Chen Mo in the blink of an eye, Chen Mo never had it again, one step out, the sword moved with him, and his hands suddenly handed out the sword hidden in his arms, which was the means realized from the book of heaven "a sword to the world"!

It's just that this sword was handed out, and on top of the sword, wisps of yellow light suddenly condensed together, and the whole changed into the appearance of a five-clawed golden dragon, opening its teeth and claws, opening its mouth, and swallowing the wind and snow sword into his dragon's belly in one bite.

Seeing such a change, Yue Changping couldn't help but take a few more glances at Chen Mo's body, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything, he still looked at the golden dragon that the long song turned into on the top.

That wind and snow sword was condensed by Yue Changping's own perception of the Book of Heaven, and it was also blessed by Yue Changping's cultivation of turning into a god, how could it be so easy to deal with. So, just when the golden dragon was castrating unabated and headed straight towards Yue Changping, something happened on the dragon's back!

But seeing that the dragon scales suddenly cracked, a sword qi erupted from the dragon's back, and the golden dragon screamed, and then, the dragon's back was torn apart, and the wind and snow sword broke out. The golden dragon turned around suddenly, five claws danced, one claw grabbed the big sword, one dragon and one sword were stalemate with each other like this, finally, both of them could not compete with each other, from the dragon claws a dazzling golden light burst out, and several people present couldn't help but close their eyes.

After a while, after feeling that the light was gone, several people opened their eyes, and the sword of the Arowana was gone, and the snowflakes fell from the sky. But in the wind and snow, there is another person who is the most conspicuous, white clothes holding a sword, and the white hair behind him is scattered and public, it is no one else, it is that Chen Mo.

Finally, at this time, Chen Mo can be regarded as having ended his childhood fantasy, and all the green silk has been turned into gorgeous hair by the chaotic spell this time!

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Poor white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk!