"Junior brother, leave" Bai Yun's pride is not allowed to be trampled like this

This was also what Dongfang Mo did on purpose, because he was going to deal with a Xuanshi, not an ordinary person, and he didn't want to waste any strength at all.

Sure enough, in one sentence, the person who wanted to stand out for Baiyun went back

"Dongfang Mo, don't be nervous. You have the means to improve your combat power and have the level of counter-war war. You and him have no chance of winning." Yin Qi could see that although Dongfang Mo was calm on the surface, he was actually nervous.

"It's also my fault that I have been neglecting to understand the techniques for a while. I will remember this lesson well," Dongfang Mo said deeply.

Yin Qi's eyes moved. Dongfang Mo's unyielding temperament was stronger than anyone else. This was destined to take risks. Yin Qi clenched his fists secretly. At the critical moment, she would still protect him.

Baiyun stood at a distance of hundreds of steps from Dongfang Mo with his hands on his back.

Dongfang Mo was standing so lightly, but smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Baiyun, offended." Dongfang Mo was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he chose to take the lead. The other party was a Xuanshi, so he was so polite.

Dongfang Mo flew with his hands, and sharp sword shadows flew out of his hands, slightly messy, and flew towards Baiyun along a strange route: "Senior Brother Baiyun, what is my sword technique called? Do you know?" Dongfang Mo, who was nervous just now, was chatting with Baiyun.

Bai Yun didn't bother with it. He didn't take Dongfang Mo seriously at all. Ren Qi, who is at this level of Xuanshi, could not beat him, let alone the Wuxin who only had the fifth level of Ningxuan in front of him.

"Senior Brother Baiyun doesn't want to guess, or dare not guess, no matter what it is, let me tell you, my sword technique is called Liuyun Sword Technique." Dongfang Mo smiled and activated the technique, trying to compete with Baiyun's palms.

"Wuxin, are you upset?" Bai Yun really didn't seem to have been chatting and fighting, and he couldn't help but say to Dongfang Mo angrily.

Dongfang Mo smiled: "We can't fight or get along with each other, so we can't get to know each other anymore. There is no way to stipulate that when two people fight, they must be calm and stop talking."

The white clouds remain silent.

Dongfang Mo still said to himself: "Senior Brother Baiyun, my sword technique is called Liuyun Sword Technique. How can it be considered powerful?"

Bai Yun frowned. Is this Dongfang Mo sick? He was talking nonsense. Bai Yun continued to ignore him, thinking in his heart that if he added a little more strength, he would not be able to bear it.

Just now, when the winged palm of my own tentative collision with this heartless spiritual sword shadow, Bai Yun really didn't feel very special.

He remembered his own sonic power. If you don’t say you like to talk, just let you see if I can stand it or can’t stand it?

However, just as he was about to brew this technique, Dongfang Mo spoke again: "My sword technique actually caught the move of Senior Brother Baiyun. Can it be changed to a more loud and memorable name?" Dongfang Mo pretended to think for a while, and then said, "Senior Brother Baiyun, do you think it's better to call it Poyun or Faiyun?"

Bai Yun's technique just brewed was disturbed by Dongfang Mo's words. He snorted coldly in anger: "Are you a little too early to be happy?"

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Is it really early? I think Senior Brother Baiyun didn't get any advantage in this duel?"

Although the two of them kept talking, their movements did not slow down at all. In fact, Dongfang Mo used more spiritual energy. After all, this one in front of him was a mysterious scholar.

The reason why he was able to resist for the time being was because Bai Yun looked down on him too much

Bai Yun was already a little upset by Dongfang Mo's words at this moment. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, ignoring Dongfang Mo's anymore, and decided to continue to use the sound wave power to shock Dongfang Mo's mind and destroy him directly according to the

What he could not imagine was that the spiritual energy of Dongfang Mo's palms had slightly changed. Originally, these powers were just thick, domineering, and sharp, but now, why is there a manic power among them?

This power made him a little unbearable. It contained a destructive aura, and he had a feeling that you could not shake.

Bai Yun frowned slightly, but this feeling was ignored by him in an instant, because he really didn't want to believe that the human cultivator at the fifth level of Ningxuan could give him such a strange feeling.

Just as Baiyun's sound wave power was about to be brewed, Dongfang Mo spoke again: "I said, Senior Brother Baiyun, I thought of a better one, called Qiyun. What's the matter, it's the one riding a monkey on the tree, is it interesting?"

"Puff" Bai Yun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Wuxin was just angry with him. It doesn't matter what he said. The sound wave technique he had just brewed was once again useless.

"Wuxin, you little bastard, did you do it on purpose?" Bai Yun was so angry that he felt a little crazy.

Dongfang Mo looked at Bai Yun with a funny heart: "Senior Brother Bai Yun won't be angry at this time."

Bai Yun rolled his eyes in anger: "Wuxin, don't go too far. If I say that to you, how can you not be angry."

"Senior Brother Baiyun, what do you want to say to me?" Dongfang Mo asked in confusion.

"Okay, let me tell you, my palm is called the heartbreaking palm, or the heart-wrenching palm. Are you angry?" Bai Yun suddenly stepped into Dongfang Mo's trap.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Why am I angry? Your two palms have nothing to do with me. My name is Wuxin. If you are moved by your heart, you may have to do useless work and waste your energy."

"Damn" Bai Yun has always been elegant, but was forced to swear by Dongfang Mo, "Wuxin, can you be more shameless?"

"Senior Brother Baiyun, if you think you can talk casually and have an impact on you like this, then we will fight quietly and stop talking. If anyone speaks, even if he is fouled, even if he loses, what about it?" Dongfang Mo said while the iron was hot, and finally, he did not forget to add, "Even a roar can't even make a sound, how about it."

"Okay" Bai Yun was quite depressed by Dongfang Mo's mouth, and agreed to Dongfang Mo without thinking.

Dongfang Mo then showed a gratified smile. In fact, he was also a little afraid of Bai Yun's sudden sound power.

Yin Qi smiled slightly in the spiritual space and did not send a message to Dongfang Mo, but the little girl couldn't help but give Dongfang Mo a thumbs up, and he successfully walked Baiyun in.

After just now, Baiyun finally felt that his ears were much more pure, so he continued to brew his own sound wave power. When Baiyun's sound wave power had been brewing, he was about to open his accent, and then he realized that he had been fooled by this kid and could not speak or make a sound. Then his own sound power would be

When he was lost, Dongfang Mo actually used all his strength to activate his Liuyun Sword Technique, and immediately pushed Baiyun's very ordinary palm back.

Baiyun took three steps back

And Dongfang Mo is still standing there

""Quiet, speechless, people stared at the result with wide eyes, but no matter how much they asked them to guess, they would not guess the result.

Bai Yun looked even more depressed, extremely depressed. In a daze, this kid actually took advantage of it.

Faced with this result, even Ren Qi blinked his eyes just now, unable to say a word

Dongfang Mo's lips still had a faint smile and didn't say a word, while Bai Yun's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

He was really careless, and he was so stupid that he would get it back no matter what he said

Bai Yun's two sword eyebrows were almost standing up, and he looked at the demonic energy in Dongfang Mo's dantian with no words.

Dongfang Mo understood very well that he had just taken advantage of a loophole, and it was Bai Yun who was careless. Now, it was the real beginning.

I saw that Dongfang Mo also improved his spiritual energy. Just now, he had used a trace of power in his bloodline. This time, he felt that he had to activate it with all his strength.

Bai Yun directly used the inheritance technique this time, because the loss just now was so great that he had never done this before. Therefore, this time, he had to earn all his face back and kill the unintentional uniform in front of him. In this way, even if the matter tonight was spread, he would have something to explain.

Bai Yun clenched his fists, and his eyes stared at Dongfang Mo with vicious eyes. His own demonic energy simply rolled up. His palms seemed to turn into a pair of fleshy tiger claws. When Bai Yun's palm shadows flew towards Dongfang Mo, they shattered the void continuously, with the sound of the broken void, and it was about to sweep Dongfang Mo.

The junior brothers brought by Bai Yun immediately smiled. The disciple who wanted to challenge Dongfang Mo just now spoke immediately: "Okay, Wu Xin is too crazy, because even a second-level Xuanshi, even if he is a second-level Xuanshi, it will take some effort to catch him, let alone Wu Xin, who is a fifth-level Xuan Condensation, will definitely be torn to pieces."

When Bai Yun's shadows appeared faintly, Ling'er's tears suddenly fell. Dongfang Mo got into this trouble to save herself, and Ren Qi also frowned, because to be fair, it was very difficult for her to block Bai Yun's move, let alone a human cultivator who is so different in cultivation.

In fact, Ren Qi is still very grateful for Wuxin's appearance. After all, if Wuxin had appeared just now, Bingshe Peak might have been somewhat damaged and the fame of Bingshe Peak was damaged. This responsibility is not something she can bear alone. If the senior sister knew about it, she really didn't know what fate would be.
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