"I said how come he kept his eyes closed, it turned out to be a blind man!"

"But how can a blind man fly so fast, and he is not afraid of crashing into a mountain?"

"Be quiet, don't be heard by him, it is said that the blind man has the most intelligent ears, and this is called Yang Mo's blind man, since he can anger the black-clothed senior, it is definitely not something we can afford to provoke. ”

......

There was a lot of discussion, but there were only a lot of people talking, and everyone's voice was not much louder than the sound of mosquitoes.

After all, these people are all monks, and although their cultivation is not high, their visible knowledge is not bad.

People who can fly so fast and have a voice that can come clearly before they see a figure, even if they can't see it, they can't imagine that they are not much worse than the man in black.

"Elder Yang Mo, you...... It's finally here!

A weak voice sounded from the crowd, and when everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, it turned out that the person who spoke was Lin Tian, who had just escaped.

"Well, it's a little late, but it's just right. ”

He nodded to Lin Tian, although his eyes were still closed, he gave everyone the feeling that he was looking at Lin Tian.

"Sun Han, since I'm here, why don't you go back with me, obey the alliance!"

Yang Mo spoke again, and his face turned to the man in black.

"Fart, who do you think you are? It's just a blind man, the old man has to catch Ling Fan today, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can't stop me!"

The identity was recognized by Yang Mo, and the man in black simply pulled off the veil, revealing his pale face.

This black-clothed man named Sun Han should have a good face, but a scar more than half a foot long stretched from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, as if his face was split in half.

"Breaking the covenant, do you really want me to take you?"

Yang Mo hung in the sky and snorted coldly, but Sun Han did not answer.

Just glared at Yang Mo fiercely, and suddenly his body shook, and he had already rushed towards Ling Fan not far away.

Sun Han was already less than three zhang away from Ling Fan just now, and such a distance could be reached by him in a snap of his fingers.

Although Sun Han looked down on Yang Mo in his mouth, he didn't want to fight against him, so he was ready to capture Ling Fan directly, when the time came, Ling Fan was already in his hands, even if Yang Mo had the power of the sky, there was no way to take him.

But for Sun Han's thoughts, Yang Mo seemed to have guessed a long time ago.

Before Sun Han could take a step, the flying sword under Yang Mo's feet had already rushed out, cutting through a purple arc and reaching Ling Fan's body.

Bang!

As soon as the flying sword came in front of Ling Fan, Sun Han's fist happened to hit here.

The two collided, and the sound of metal resonating suddenly erupted.

With this sound spreading throughout the palace, Yang Mo's flying sword was shocked seven or eight feet away, and Sun Han himself was also shocked back by as many as five steps.

"Actually stopped?"

The way Sun Han shot was almost a sneak attack, and everyone thought that Ling Fan would inevitably be caught, even if Ling Fan guessed so in his heart, but the result made everyone unexpected.

"How do I feel that the blind man shot first and released the flying sword, but Sun Han shot at Ling Fan later?"

"But no, it's as if all this has long been seen through by the blind!"

"Is he really blind? I'm afraid he can't do it even if his eyes are intact!"

.......

The chatter of the people around them grew louder and louder, and as the voices increased, the shock in their hearts grew.

However, all this had no effect on Sun Han.

It's just that he had to give up the idea of catching Ling Fan, and instead faced Yang Mo, who landed like an immortal.

"The carving insect skill is just a fortune teller, these are useless to me!"

"Isn't it useless? Then you can keep catching him. ”

was said by Sun Han to be a fortune teller, but Yang Mo's face did not show the slightest joy or anger, he just spoke softly, and although Sun Han looked down on the other party, he did not continue to try to catch Ling Fan.

He knew that in front of Yang Mo, it was impossible to catch Ling Fan.

Yang Mo's name is very mysterious, but Sun Han still knows something.

Yang Mo is called a divine operator by many people who are familiar with him, and the reason for this is because he is good at the way of divine arithmetic, and he is extremely talented in this way.

He has also helped many seniors and masters, and has calculated a lot of ways to turn evil into good fortune.

Therefore, he also got acquainted with many powerful monks, and some people from well-to-do families, and after receiving Yang Mo's help, he gave him a huge courtyard.

It is said that there are two stone pillars on both sides of the courtyard gate, which are respectively written: criticize the yin and yang and break the five elements, look at the sun and moon in the palm;

Just by looking at the meaning of this word, you can feel that Yang Mo's way of divine calculation has the unfathomable ability of ghosts and gods.

However, few people know what Yang Mo's cultivation is, and it is said that it is only in the late Yuan Infant period.

But even if his cultivation is not high, just this way of divine arithmetic is enough to give people a headache.

Just like when he saved Ling Fan just now, although his speed may not be able to catch up with Sun Han, he can shoot one step ahead of Sun Han, which is enough to make up for the gap in distance!

This is why, even if Yang Mo is speculated to be only in the late Yuan Infant period, Sun Han will still be so jealous.

"Are you really scared of you, old man?"

Sun Han raised his eyebrows and glared at Yang Mo angrily.

But Yang Mo still looked calm and waveless, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him care.

Although Yang Mo didn't speak, this indifferent look made Sun Han feel that his strong self-esteem had been blasphemed by the other party.

In the past, walking on the mainland, in addition to encountering hidden powers, who saw Sun Han either showed fear or compliments, how could anyone completely ignore it like Yang Mo?

This feeling of being ignored made Sun Han angry, remembering that the other party only had the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant stage, and looked at the four Lin Tian who were lying on the ground.

"These four people are also in the late Yuan Infant period, but now they can only rely on my mercy to save their lives, since you have to stop me, then I will let you be the same as them!"

Sun Han roared angrily, angry, the scar on his face was like a centipede, trembling and trembling, looking even more hideous.

With a stomp of his feet, the earth trembled, and his whole body, like a cannonball, rushed towards Yang Mo.

Regarding Sun Han's movements, Yang Mo didn't seem to feel it.

Still standing in place with his hands behind his back, he only recalled the purple flying sword and hung it above his head, while his eyes were still closed, and his face was calm, as if he was pensive.

Yang Mo was defenseless, and he didn't even move, which made the anger in Sun Han's heart even stronger.

The true qi in his body worked rapidly, and he rushed in front of Yang Mo in an instant, and his arm was pulled back fiercely, ready to throw a punch with all his strength.

But just as this punch was about to be thrown, the flying sword above Yang Mo's head suddenly moved.

And the movement was very weird, at least everyone around didn't see what the action of the flying sword was.

I saw that this purple flying sword suddenly flew to a distance of two feet in front of Yang Mo's body, and slashed out of thin air in front of his left shoulder.

This slash on the air seemed to have no effect.

But what's even more amazing is that the punch that Sun Han was about to throw was not thrown!

"What's going on? The battle between these two people is too weird, Sun Han's predecessor didn't punch with enough strength, and Yang Mo only slashed into the air with a sword......"

Some people saw this strange scene and showed doubts, and naturally there were also wise people who saw the reason.

"This is the duel of the masters, just now, although it seems weird, but if Sun Han swings his fist, I am afraid that he will be directly hit by that sword!"

"Doesn't this mean that Yang Mo guessed the location of Sun Han's attack in advance?"

"It's not a guess, but it's the way of God......"

There was also a lot of experience, and as such a conversation spread throughout the audience, everyone felt the danger of this battle...... And magical!

Of course, as the battle between Yang Mo and Sun Han continued, such a magical scene was still being staged.

In the blink of an eye, the battle had lasted for half an hour, but Sun Han still hadn't delivered a complete blow.

Because every time he was about to hit Yang Mo, in addition to being stopped by the attack that appeared in advance, there were other dangers on the line of his attack.

This battle made Sun Han very depressed, because he had all his strength, but he couldn't give it play.

The anger held in his heart could not be vented, and he was angry, and immediately shouted

"If you have the ability, don't use divine arithmetic, and have a good fight with me!"

"Are you still a man? You can defend and dodge, can't you compete with me?"

"If you want me to say, your magic arithmetic is better changed to the turtle shell technique, and you can only defend, like a turtle shell!"

"Your master passed on your cultivation to make you use divine arithmetic like a turtle shell? If so, then your master must be a big turtle, and your whole family is a big stinky and hard turtle......

Sun Han was so happy with scolding that he was in a mood for a while, but he also gave up the attack, and instead stood in place, pinching his waist with both hands, and kept scolding.

"If you insult me, forget it, I don't care about you, but if you insult your ancestors, I will give you some punishment, otherwise it will be unfaithful and unfilial, since you have always wanted me to attack you, I will fulfill you by the way!"

Although he was insulted, Yang Mo's face remained calm, as if things in the outside world could not affect his calm heart at all.

But hearing Yang Mo's words, Sun Han was overjoyed.

The reason why he kept insulting was that he hoped that Yang Mo would give up his defense and fight with him.

In his mind, only Yang Mo, who was at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, would definitely not be his opponent if he fought with him.

But as Yang Mo raised his arm, the purple flying sword flew directly into his hand with a humming sound, and Sun Han regretted it.

Because at this time, he felt the breath released from Yang Mo's body, this breath was majestic and vast, where was the momentum that the Yuan Infant could have?

"Damn, who said that Yang Mo only has the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage? I'm going to kill him!"

Feeling this breath, Sun Han scolded, he didn't want to fight at all, he jumped and wanted to run away, but he didn't escape far, Yang Mo's arm had already fallen.

With a sword split, a purple crescent moon appeared out of thin air, and as soon as it appeared, it disappeared again in an instant.

Just when everyone was wondering where the crescent moon had disappeared, a terrible scream was heard in the distance.

"Rumors kill people!"

With an unwilling howl, a gray light disappeared from the sky, and directly below the place where the crescent moon appeared just now, there was an obvious bloodstain on the ground, and in the center of the bloodstain, a broken arm was alone