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"A little immortal cultivator dares to follow me. The little girl, she is very brave~"

At this moment, the figure suddenly spoke, with a sarcastic tone, with a sense of arrogance that was above the top. It was obvious that Mo Tingmei, who was only at the level ten immortal realm, was not taken seriously.

When Mo Tingmei heard this voice, her suspicion in her heart was immediately confirmed: "Ran Fei, it's you."

"You actually know me?" Ran Fei was surprised for a moment, and then his voice suddenly became cold, "That's even more amazing to keep you~"

Before he finished speaking, his hands were raised, and a sword technique took shape in an instant.

"Chaohua, go!"

The next moment, the bitter sword intent rose from his body, and instantly turned into a dazzling sword rainbow and shot towards Mo Tingmei.

The sword energy spreads across the sky.

The harsh whistle sounded instantly throughout the earth's veins.

The power of the eleventh-level true fairyland power spreads with the sword rainbow as the core, and even the surrounding earth veins tremble as if they could not bear it.

Seeing this, Mo Tingmei raised her eyes, and a fierce fighting spirit suddenly rose in her sharp phoenix eyes.

"I want to kill me to silence me? Just you?"

Before the sword rainbow could rush to her, she flipped her wrist and the gilded Immortal Hammer of the Eight-edged Plum Blossom appeared in her palm.

She held the immortal hammer in her hand and blocked it as her chest, instantly blocking the sword rainbow that was hitting her chest!

"Pong!"

The sound of metallic attacks that hurt the ears suddenly sounded. The sword rainbow, which had just emitting powerful power, rolled backwards. Ran Fei was retaliated by the sword energy, and his face turned pale in an instant.

At the same time, a terrifying shock wave swept out, and several terrible huge cracks were suddenly shaken out of the surrounding earth veins.

However, Mo Tingmei, who was in the core area of ​​the shock wave, seemed to have not felt the power of the shock wave. Only the ink-colored skirt flew away under the stirring of the shock wave, making her look solemn and unparalleled.

Ran Fei's expression suddenly changed: "Eight-edged plum blossoms, gilded immortal hammer! You are the personal disciple of Yaoyue Immortal Palace, Mo Tingmei?!"

He never expected that the person who followed him would be a person of the personal disciple level.

Although he had not learned about the Immortal Fate Conference in particular, he had also heard of Mo Tingmei's reputation. Mo Tingmei could win points that were enough to become a personal disciple in the trial field, and he should have the combat ability to independently fight against the eleventh level demons, and his strength may not be worse than him.

This is a big trouble!

However, at this moment, it was too late for him to recognize Mo Tingmei. Just as he was stunned, Mo Tingmei had already clenched the immortal hammer and rushed towards him.

But in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Ran Fei, then raised the immortal hammer and smashed it hard.

"Boom~!"

Amid the harsh roar, the cold shock waves instantly spread out.

With full combat power, Mo Tingmei's blood was boiling and her fighting spirit was thriving. Her whole body exuded an unparalleled power like a god of war.

Even though Ran Fei's strength level was one level higher than her, she was still more than one point inferior to her. After less than twenty rounds of battle, Ran Fei was at a disadvantage, and was almost always being beaten by Mo Tingmei.

"Puff~"

Ran Fei was hit by the immortal hammer several times in succession, and finally couldn't bear the blood spitting out.

"Damn Xianmiao Palace's dog legs!"

He smeared the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt very angry.

He knew that in his current state, he was definitely not Mo Tingmei's opponent, and the means of trying to win over and persuade, coercion and inducement would not be useful. It seems that it would be impossible not to play the trump card.

He gritted his teeth, flipped his hands and took out a golden crystal and pinched it down.

"Puff~"

With a light sound, the golden crystals were destroyed.

In an instant, strands of golden light wrapped around the immortal sword in Ran Fei's hand. A brilliant golden talisman slowly emerged from the immortal sword, emitting mysterious energy fluctuations.

Mo Tingmei's face changed slightly when she saw this: "Seal of the Immortal Artifact?"

As we all know, the immortal artifacts used by immortal cultivators are divided into four grades, low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and top-grade. It is already very impressive that ordinary immortal cultivators in the immortal realm can have a low-grade immortal artifact. For example, the eight-ringed plum blossom gold-plum hammer in Mo Tingmei's hand is a low-grade immortal artifact.

As for the immortal cultivators in the eleventh level true fairyland, under normal circumstances, the weapons they use are just low-grade fairy weapons, and very few can have medium-grade fairy weapons.

The so-called "immortal seal" is a talisman specially used to seal immortal weapons. It can seal most of the power of immortal weapons, sealing the top-grade immortal weapons into medium-grade immortal weapons, and sealing the middle-grade immortal weapons into low-grade immortal weapons.

In other words, the fairy sword in Ran Fei's hand that seemed to be only a low-grade fairy sword on the surface was actually a powerful medium-grade fairy sword!

Mo Tingmei was shocked and confused.

How could the head of a small family like Ran Fei have a medium-grade immortal weapon in his hand?!

However, before Mo Tingmei could figure out the key points, the talisman of Qianjin had suddenly shattered and turned into countless streams of light and disappeared without a trace.

The seal of the immortal weapon was completely untied.

A powerful power bloomed out from the fairy sword "Chaohua", and the surrounding space seemed to be suppressed at this moment. Mo Tingmei's eyes narrowed, and she felt that the operation of the true energy in her body had been delayed for a moment.

The power of the medium-grade immortal weapon is indeed extraordinary!

Knowing that something was wrong, she immediately took out a pill that stimulated potential and swallowed it, and then rushed forward with lightning speed.

Her escape method is not as good as Ran Fei, and avoiding war is not a wise move. Only by taking the initiative and taking advantage of the power of the medium-grade immortal sword before it has been fully released can it be the best strategy.

However, how could Ran Fei not have thought of this?

Just as Mo Tingmei rushed towards him again, Ran Fei also swallowed a pill, stimulating the potential of his whole body. In an instant, the power around him surged a lot again.

The next moment, the two of them fought each other in close combat and got entangled together.

"Pong!"

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

As the two of their weapons continued to collide, the harsh metallic attack continued to sound, and the terrifying shock waves collided wildly, causing a terrifying energy storm deep in the ground.

The earth veins are just formed by the accumulation of earth energy on a planet, how can they withstand the tossing of two immortals above level ten? In just a moment, the seemingly thick earth veins were torn to pieces by the wanton shock waves, and even the surface thousands of miles away began to tremble violently, the mountains collapsed, and rivers broke down. Huge cracks slowly formed on the surface, gradually induced deep canyons.

If the two of them had a longer battle, they would probably have changed dramatically like the world.

However, the battle did not last long.

Mo Tingmei relied on the power of the ancient war body and the low-grade immortal hammer in her hand, she could indeed be in a tough position with the cultivators of the eleventh-level true fairyland, and even had the ability to suppress some unstable foundations, but she was not in the eleventh-level. The ancient war body consumed a huge amount. When Ran Fei held the medium-grade immortal sword and burned his true energy, she gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although her fighting spirit was still cold, her face became paler and her attack became weaker and weaker.

More than half an hour later, the top of the crater blew up with a loud bang. As the gravel splashed, a black figure rushed out of the mountains, but when it was halfway through, it fell down and hit the ground with a "bang".

This figure is naturally Mo Tingmei.

During the battle, the two of them unknowingly left the earth veins and returned to the surface.

Mo Tingmei tried to stand up on the ground, but tried several times but failed. Instead, she fell back to the ground because she used too much force and could not hold on.

Her face was pale, with tragic scars left on her arms and thighs, and blood was constantly gushing out. The splattered gravel and dust fell on her, covering her black blood-stained skirt with a layer of dust, looking extremely embarrassed.

“Hahahaha~”

At this time, Ran Fei also flew out from the ground.

His face was also pale, his body was injured many times, his left arm was twisted into a strange shape, and his snow-white gold woven robe had been dyed dark red by blood. Judging from the embarrassment of his appearance, he was actually not much better than Mo Tingmei, but he seemed to feel no pain at all. He didn't even frown, but instead became extremely excited.

"Hahahaha~ This is the first time this 'Chaohua' has released all its power since it fell into my hands. Little girl, this is your honor."

"Ph~!"

Mo Tingmei spat on him, with no fear on her pale face.

However, before she could speak, Ran Fei suddenly narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to pinch the sword technique.

The fairy sword "Chaohua" hanging behind him moved inadvertently, and instantly turned into a sword rainbow and quickly passed through the air. A sword stabbed Mo Tingmei's right wrist.

"Puff~"

Blood splattered out.

Mo Tingmei's clenched right hand loosened uncontrollably, and a clear and transparent communication spirit stone rolled out from it.

Mo Tingmei's face finally changed.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk ~"

Ran Fei picked up the communication spirit stone and looked at it a few times, with a sarcastic look on his face: "If you sent a message to inform others when you first found out, I really can't stop you. Now I'm thinking about asking for help, it's too late."

Mo Tingmei's eyes showed a trace of despair, but she still stubbornly stalked her neck and roared in a hoarse voice: "Stop talking nonsense. Anyway, I'm not as good as someone's skills. If I want to kill or cut, I will listen to the emperor."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ran Fei chuckled disdainfully, "If you kill you, Xianmiao Palace will definitely investigate. If I find me, it will only add trouble. What's more, a living personal disciple is much more valuable than a dead personal disciple."

Mo Tingmei's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?"

"Did you see this?"

Ran Fei took out a jade box from the storage ring and opened it in front of Mo Tingmei. Inside were translucent round amber. The amber was sealed with small insects as big as rice grains, and the translucent bodies were as delicate as works of art.

He reached out to take out an amber and shook it in front of Mo Tingmei, and explained proudly: "This is the good thing that I just dived into the depths of the earth veins, called the 'soul Gu'. As long as it is planted into your soul, you can only listen to me obediently in the future."
To be continued...