About Yang Mo's awesomeness.

Saying that everything else is false, his strength is ranked fifth in the internal ranking of this level within the sect.

You must know that this is the front end of the core list, and the gap between it and the Lingwu Academy will not be as big as the back, if its combat power is placed in the Lingwu Academy, even if it is not ranked in the top five, it will not be too bad, and no matter how bad it is, it can easily rank in the top ten, and it should probably be placed in the position of seven or eight.

There is also a huge difference in the level within the core level, and Yang Mo is almost the top group, it can be said that it is second only to Tang Yin Yang, Gu Qijian, and Yan Chi and others of the Yuan Shengjiao that Chu Tian talked about a few days ago, with such strength, it is almost as simple as ordinary people eating river water.

Yang Mo left a junior brother to clean up the battlefield and check the materials on the corpse, while he led the poisonous scholar Lu Yu to the valley.

Not far away, on the hundred-meter-high branch of another big tree, a boy from the Lingwu Academy who was hidden among the dense branches and leaves had a very ugly face.

This person was a member of Chutian's team, and he was also the one who secretly informed Chutian of the message.

His name is Liu Dong, and he is an elite student who has cultivated to reach the Sixth Rank Ning Pill, and he is quite good at concealment.

He was one of the early people to notice the treasure in the valley.

However, when more and more Junjie arrived in groups, he felt that he was weak, so he contacted Chu Tian and the other members as soon as possible.

In order to avoid being involved in the dispute alone, he resisted the temptation to participate in the competition, and took advantage of the chaos to withdraw from the valley by himself, hiding in the shade of the branches and leaves of a large tree outside the valley, and watching the teams enter the valley.

Including the four Jindan level junjies who died in the hands of Yang Mo, Lu Yu and others just now, as well as their companions, as well as the three teams that are still probing in the valley and are about to break out with the Yang Demon team.

No matter how others moved, he hid himself in the canopy, not moving, paying attention to the movements here, and waiting for the arrival of Captain Chutian and the other members.

But he didn't expect that the gang of people from the Evil Sword Sect were hiding not far from him just now, and he didn't know when they came, he didn't notice it in the slightest, and after he went out, the Jindan Realm called Yang Mo who was stronger than him was as simple as eating and drinking, and he was naturally uncomfortable when he saw it.

"This Yang Demon seems to be very strong, I don't know if Classmate Chu Tian can compete with him?"

Calculating the time, according to Chutian, it is almost time to come.

He couldn't help but worry about it.

And not far from the valley here, Chu Tian and the other members of his team were approaching this place at full speed.

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"There's movement outside?" There was a lot of movement outside, even the three teams that had occupied the depths of the valley were aware of it.

There was no need for the leader to order, someone had already soared into the air, dumped the corpse outside the valley, and lowered the height, and saw the situation of the initiator's Yang Demon team going deep into the valley, and did not dare to go over, probably seeing that it was someone from the Evil Sword Sect who came here, so they came down to report to their respective captains.

When the three captains heard that the team of the Evil Sword Sect was here, and they were from the notorious Evil Sword Sect, they all had solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The valley here is not big, although Yang Mo and his gang have a lot of people, but each of them at least has the combat power above the Shidan realm, and the speed is naturally not slow, and they will soon meet them.

After Yang Mo arrived, he immediately looked at the depths of the valley, the Ning Dan Treasure Pill with three crystal leaves faintly under the three teams, and after a brief glance, a rich coveted color appeared on his face.

His strength was strong, his eyesight was more accurate, and compared to Liu Dong's ambiguous judgment, he was 100% sure that this was a rare and superb Ning Dan Treasure Pill after a few glances.

If he is given this supreme treasure medicine, although it cannot be said that he will immediately break through to the Ascending Heaven Realm, it is very possible to raise the original foundation to another level, it can be said that it is very useful, this level of treasure medicine, even with his identity, is rare to see outside.

After Yang Mo arrived, his eyes swept around, only to see that the most precious supreme treasure medicine in the valley existed, and even the gold treasure medicine was left, and he was immediately in a happy mood, and waved his hand as if he was forgiving: "Everyone here, you can roll by offering what you have just harvested." ”

The three captains originally sensed that Yang Mo and his gang were not weak, and they were still thinking about how to negotiate with them and set aside some benefits for them, but they were all furious when they heard this.

"Shame on the face. A man who came from the Yuan Shengjiao at first glance, with a majestic aura, a burly figure, and a slight black beard, sneered.

He is Mu Bai, a disciple of the Yuan Sage Sect, although he is still a step away from Yan Chi's level, but he is also a rare opponent at this level in the Jindan Realm, he has always been arrogant, how can he stand such a good thing.

"It's arrogant. In the team of the Water Moon Pavilion, there were many female disciples who made a pleasant sound like a yellow bird, and their captain, a Tianjiao named Xia Lin, who was also the mouth of most of them, had a gentle goose egg The warmth on her face disappeared, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Mo who was speaking loudly in her eyes with a cold expression.

The last team from the Heavenly Medicine Valley, its captain was a young man with a very strong spiritual cultivation, a small white face, dressed in a long robe, he looked at Yang Mo angrily, his fists were clenched, and anger came out of his eyes, as if he wanted to burn Yang Mo to ashes.

"You're not afraid that the three of us will join forces and swallow you first, which will inevitably outweigh the losses and regret it. Although it was persuasion, the little white-faced alchemist under his anger said it with a gritted teeth-like attitude, obviously his anger was on the verge of collapse.

Yang Mo didn't respond to his annoyance.

Because although this little white-faced spiritual cultivation is good, he is an alchemist who specializes in refining medicine, if he can be injured by the alchemist, then he doesn't have to mess around.

Instead, he indifferently glanced at the inch-haired man in short clothes next to Xiao Bai's face.

This person's strength is acceptable, but that's what he said to other core levels, and he is still a scum in his eyes.

This inch man is the strongest disciple next to the little white-faced alchemist.

Under the anger of the three parties, Yang Mo seemed to groan slightly, everyone thought that he was going to back down, but unexpectedly, his eyes looked at Mu Bai of the Yuan Sheng Sect, and a little cold color spread in his pupils, and said: "I have changed my attention, you must die, and the people who come with you will also die, even if you kneel down and beg me now, I will not forgive you." ”

"Look for death. Mu Bai was furious when he heard this, and suddenly he rose into the air with a bang, landed above Yang Mo, took out an iron root with both hands, injected the vitality and physical power that he had cultivated all his life, and blasted the stick towards Yang Mo's head.

Since the Yuan Sheng Sect is named after the Yuan Sheng, it naturally has its own uniqueness in the cultivation of Yuan Qi.

The disciples of this sect are generally extremely pure, and not only that, but when they cultivate the exercises to a certain point, they can often enter the point of strengthening the body with their vitality.

Therefore, the disciples of the Yuan Shengjiao are generally tall and big, and even the female disciples are not as beautiful as the Peugeot, which is precisely for this acquired reason.

And Mu Bai, as the leader of the core level of the Yuan Sheng Sect, is enough to shoot the top fifty at the Jindan level of the Yuan Sheng Sect, this stick was issued by him under his rage, condensing the vitality of his lifelong cultivation, and the strength of the flesh that has been refined for more than ten years, and its power is simply indescribable.

A stick was smashed, Yang Mo's white and old hair flew all over the sky, and the ground under his feet was oppressed by the stick wind, and immediately collapsed, but there was no fear in his cold eyes, in the process of descending, he stretched out his hands, and the vitality was condensed, and he actually clamped the stick in his palm at once.

Mu Bai's eyes were sunk in disbelief.

Before he could react, Yang Mo snatched the stick from his hand and threw it on the ground, then slowly took off into the air and looked at him face to face.

Under his indifferent gaze, the anger in Mu Bai's heart quickly receded, and he quickly turned around, and his body flashed, and he appeared in the sky in the distance, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The wind is tight..."

Before the last word was drunk, the companions who followed him were already exclaiming: "Senior Brother Mu, be careful." ”

He secretly said that something was wrong, and he was on the run, but the sides of his head were sandwiched between the two big hands.

At this moment, Yang Mo had already chased after him, and clamped his head with both hands silently, and he didn't even notice the slightest in this process.

He didn't even dare to turn his head, he only dared to stare at the tall shadow that shrouded him with his eyes, and he didn't need to turn his head to know that Yang Mo had caught up, even if he was as angry as before, he didn't dare to attack, his eyes showed a touch of pleading: "I would like to give you all the collections just now, oh no, and other people's collections, please spare my life." ”

No matter how arrogant he is, he is not a fool after all, and he also knows that self-esteem is precious, and the price of a small life is higher.

"Spare you?" The corners of Yang Mo's mouth outlined a hint of banter, but his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the hands sandwiched between the sides of the other party's head were forced, and Mu Bai's head was like a watermelon, and the whole thing was shattered.