Seeing Dongfang Ping's low-grade spiritual weapon, Dongfang Mo also frowned, pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he looked coldly at Dongfang Ping, who didn't know what shame was.

Although Dongfang Ping knew that his spiritual power had been consumed a lot, he was able to block Dongfang Mo this time, and he felt much more at ease. With such a powerful technique, with one strike with all his strength, if he did not knock him down, then Dongfang Mo would never have the power to use it again. At this moment, he had already ignored whether his battle would be criticized.

But what Dongfang Mo frowned was that he was not sure whether he could knock Dongfang Ping down again, so he thought about it, and unexpectedly vigorous spiritual energy poured into his fingertips. He wanted to try the three-point sword technique that he had never used before, just using Dongfang Ping's shield to try how powerful this three-point sword technique is.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his fingers and gushed out, and gradually turned into the shape of a sword.

Dongfang Ping has only heard of such a technique, but has never seen it before. It is not an ordinary technique to condense his own spiritual energy into a weapon.

But when Dongfang Mo seemed to be very consuming, he smiled sinisterly, and turned his wrist and turned out to be a physical sword. He had long thrown the matter of fear of being honest. Regardless of whether it was suitable, the close-fitting sword was standing in front of him, and the fierce attack with spiritual energy instantly attacked Dongfang Mo crazyly in an instant.

Dongfang Ping held the sword in his hand and slashed at Dongfang Mo's sword condensed by spiritual energy. Dongfang Ping never believed that Dongfang Mo had just entered the sect. Even if he had practiced some powerful techniques, the transparent sword that could be condensed with spiritual energy would not have any power. Ninety percent of it was to scare people.

Dongfang Mo pursed his thin lips, not showing any weakness, and waved a very transparent spiritual sword to meet Dongfang Ping's sword.

Before the two swords met, the sword energy had already made Dongfang Ping's sword unrecognizable. Several shocking holes were on the blade of the sword, ferocious Chen Heng

But the spiritual sword slashed at him with unabashed momentum

Damn, how is this possible? I really saw the ghost. Even if Dongfang Ping saw it with his own eyes and felt it personally, he would not believe that Dongfang Mo would have such a powerful attack.

Dongfangping quickly sacrificed the small shield again. This time, he also fought. All the spiritual energy in the dantian was injected into it. A yin and yang fish appeared in the center of the small shield. However, Dongfangping's face was pale, but he shouted: "If you meet the strong, you will be strong."

With the roar, Dongfang Mo's spiritual sword had landed on the small shield with Yin and Yang fish.

Both are spiritual energy. When they meet, there is no sound. The onlookers dare not even make a sense of excitement. The sound in the room is only the slight crackling sound of the candle.

Both of them used their full strength, but they were deadlocked. When Dongfang Mo's spiritual sword pierced into the Tai Chi shield, it was infiltrated, but the shield did not change much.

Dongfang Mo didn't believe it. This was a non-leveling technique. The three-point sword technique would not even have such power. Before he could be anxious, Dongfang Mo's smile spread in an instant.

Because the Tai Chi shield gradually cracked from the place where the sword penetrated, and the crack became faster and faster, gradually crawling across the entire small shield, and finally collapsed instantly

Everyone doesn't believe what they see. The Tai Chi shield on Dongfangping's hand is a low-grade spiritual energy. Although it is a low-grade spiritual weapon of low-grade, it can absorb the user's spiritual energy after all. In this way, the hardness is not ordinary.

Dongfang Mo just used techniques to smash the small shield to pieces

"Can this Dongfang Mo actually practiced the best third-level technique?" The quiet crowd suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"More than that, you didn't see that it was impossible to destroy a low-grade spiritual weapon into this miserable situation. Without a level four technique, it was unlikely." Someone immediately refuted what he said just now.

Dongfang Mo just smeared the slightest sweat on his forehead and stood still. He ignored the discussions of the people around him. He was very satisfied with the three-point sword technique. It seems that the introduction said that it is comparable to the level four technique, which is not a boast.

But Dongfangping collapsed on the ground, his face was pale, his arms trembled slightly, and he looked at the shield that had been broken into pieces incredible. This was the best thing in his hand. Although it was a low-grade spiritual weapon with flaws, it was also a spiritual weapon. Dongfangping had long forgotten the two spiritual herbs. Looking at the fragments of the Tai Chi shield on the ground, it was like his heart was broken into pieces.

Dongfang Mo walked towards the table without saying a word. No one dared to stop him or say a word. Dongfang Mo once again shocked them, completely subverting their cognition Dongfang Ping, who was at the fifth level of Chuyuan, was defeated by Dongfang Mo who had just entered the Sword Sect. This was too unreasonable and could not be accepted by them.

Just as Dongfang Mo reached out to grab the spirit grass in his hand, he felt an unusual movement behind him. He was ready to flash, and waved his hand and showed a sharp sword energy. Dongfang Ping immediately screamed: "Ah."

When people realized it, they saw a bloody hole in Dongfang Ping's chest, and the broken sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"For the sake of the same clan, I didn't want to hurt you, but unfortunately, you attacked me, so you can't blame me." Dongfang Mo said coldly. After saying that, he reached out to collect the three top-grade spiritual herbs, turned around and walked towards the door, still as usual as before.

After passing by Dongfang Road, Dongfang Mo bowed slightly: "Thank you, my uncle, for your testimony for me."

"I didn't expect that you would be so skillful in using such profound techniques at such a young age." Dongfanglu just praised it slightly.

Dongfang Mo shook his head slightly: "I have never taken this technique. I broke his precious shield. It was a low-grade spiritual weapon. I was afraid that he would not accept the defeat and sneak attack me. As expected, I expected it."

Everyone suddenly realized that Dongfang Mo had expected that it was really not simple. Seeing Dongfang Mo leaving, no one dared to say another word when the men and women who were still noisy just now.

Back to his residence, just as soon as he closed the door, Yin Qi's voice couldn't wait to ring: "Dongfang Mo, Dongfang Mo, let me out quickly, let me out."

Dongfang Mo smiled helplessly and opened the bamboo tube. Yin Qi's playful figure suddenly appeared: "What's wrong with you?"

"Dongfang Mo, you're so cool, I want to see you again." Yin Qi really circled around Dongfang Mo several times, as if he couldn't see enough

Yin Qi's jumping and jumping also relieved Dongfang Mo's mood and took out the three spiritual herbs from his arms: "I didn't expect that Dongfangping would have such a generous gift. I thought it would be great if I could get Dongfang Yan's spiritual herbs."

"Haha, that big fool, big fool, is such a top-notch idiot." Yin Qi laughed.

"Okay, now you don't have to be afraid that your spiritual herbs are not enough. Let's use a top-grade spiritual herb for you first." Dongfang Mo fiddled with Yin Qi and asked Yin Qi to play three spiritual herbs. In fact, with Yin Qi accompanying him, Dongfang Mo felt that he was not alone anymore. Yin Qi is a harmless little girl, and he liked it very much.

In an instant, Yin Qi's little face no longer laughed unrestrainedly, but stood quietly in front of Dongfang Mo and stared at Dongfang Mo.

Yin Qi knew very well how a top-grade spiritual herb means to Dongfang Mo. Yin Qi knew very well how eager people with cultivation skills like Dongfang Mo are to cultivate resources. However, Dongfang Mo gave up such a precious top-grade spiritual herb to himself. How could she not move her?

"Why do you think of me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?" Dongfang Mo was somewhat different by Yin Qi's sudden change.

"Dongfang Mo, let me take a good look at you." Yin Qi was very serious, but it made Dongfang Mo look at her in a daze.

"To you, I am an alien. If one day, I am forced to be hostile to you, what should I do?" Yin Qi's tone actually cried as he spoke.

At this moment, Yin Qi was approaching the top-grade spiritual herb. Even the originally transparent soul had a solid feeling. Dongfang Mo reached out and pulled Yin Qi to his side: "Yin Qi, why did you suddenly think of this? Do those things that don't know if they will cause you to be depressed? You are still over 100 years old. I think it's worse than me."

"Dongfang Mo, how could you say that to me?" After saying that, the pink fist fell on Dongfang Mo's shoulder.

Looking at Yin Qi's crying and laughing, his expression was completely different from the alienation he had just seen. Although Dongfang Mo was cruel to those who hurt her, his heart was hot to those harmless, even those who helped him.

He reached out and hugged Yin Qi: "Yin Qi, I don't know if I will save you, but I want you to exist for as long as possible if I just gave me the baby to you."

Yin Qi is a soul and will not shed tears, but the emotion of that little face cannot be hidden. Yin Qi also touched Dongfang Mo's chest, very quiet: "Dongfang Mo, you should refine these two spiritual herbs quickly. I have this one and can be used for a year."

Dongfang Mo patted Yin Qi on the shoulder: "Actually, if you continue to bet like this, I can still make your spiritual herb."

After all, both of them were still young, and just a few relaxed words resolved the solemnity of the atmosphere just now.

"Yinqi, should you go back to the bamboo tube first? I'll finish refining it, we'll leave quickly." Dongfang Mo looked at the spiritual herb in his hand, but in fact he was still uneasy.

"It's so late, where are we going?" Yin Qi asked in confusion.

"Return to the Sword Sect" Dongfang Mo said firmly, "Those who were just now were small people, so I was naturally not afraid, but if Dongfang Yan's elder brother Dongfang Bai knew, he would definitely cause trouble for me. He is a master of the eighth level of Chuyuan. At that time, I will really not be able to take it anymore."
Chapter completed!