Chapter 53: Exit
"You are the Ye Mo who was ordered to be eliminated by the Mission Hall?" One of the four glanced at Ye Mo, and then said, not taking Ye Mo in his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
These disciples are all selected from various forces, and they are naturally arrogant, even if Ye Mo has been in the limelight recently, he is limited to those ordinary disciples.
Compared to those genius disciples, most of them wanted to meet Ye Mo for a while.
Ye Mo's eyes were also slightly narrowed, he just wanted to meet them, and by the way, he asked about the situation, whether he met Gu Li or Su Xiaoyu.
But at this moment, seeing the light in the eyes of the four people, Ye Mo's heart was cold, and the feelings of these four people were about to expel him.
Thinking of this, and without talking nonsense, Wufeng Jian pointed at the four of them, and said coldly: "Expelle me, you can receive a reward from the Mission Hall, don't you want to give it a try?"
The leader laughed, looked up to the sky and said, "Since that's the case, let's give it a try and see if you, the Xiaoyao Peak disciple who has recently caused an uproar among the inner disciples, have the capital to make the Mission Hall so tricky!"
"I won't let you down, which of you will come first?" A smile curled into a smile on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, even though these four people were all leaders among the major forces.
But compared to the really terrifying little inner disciple, it can only be regarded as a slightly better qualification, these four people are all in the Nine Dao realm, especially the rules say that they can't join forces, so he actually doesn't have much pressure.
"Xing Sang, you go first!"
A slightly burly young man took a step forward, the light of his palm flickered, and a pair of pitch-black sledgehammers suddenly appeared, and on the hammer body, there was a faint dark black light, and it was naturally drooping in his hand, which was obviously very heavy.
Ye Mo couldn't help but show a smile, this Xing Sang turned out to be a pure strength-type master, since this is the case, you might as well fight with him, it seems that he has not fought with someone like this for a long time.
"Boy, I can beat you flat with a hammer, do you admit defeat and quit by yourself, or do you want me to make a move?" Xing Sang yelled at Ye Mo in a thick voice.
Ye Mo smiled faintly: "How many catties do you have for this pair of hammers?"
Xing Sang said proudly: "Each one weighs two thousand catties, this pair of Taishan hammers weighs four thousand catties, your sword is an extraordinary long sword, it is estimated that it can last a few times, but it still can't!"
Ye Mo pursed his lips disdainfully and said: "My bladeless heavy sword weighs 100,000 catties, and your broken hammer is much lighter in comparison!"
Xing Sang was originally a disciple who became famous for his strength, and now listening to Ye Mo's meaning, he is far superior to himself in strength, but looking at the long sword in his hand, although it looks heavy, it is only five or six hundred catties at most, if the material is good, it is not surprising to reach a thousand catties, but if it is said that there are 100,000 catties, he does not believe it in his heart.
"Hugh wants to say big things, do you dare to compete with me? None of us are allowed to use our true qi, but only rely on the strength of our flesh to fight, if you can take my hammer, I will automatically withdraw immediately, and I will never trouble you!" Xing Sang said towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo secretly said in his heart that it was interesting, this straightforward man's personality was quite cute, and he immediately nodded and said: "In this way, I can fulfill your wishes, but the rules have to be changed, if you can catch the sword of my pure power, I quit, how about it?"
"Are you looking down on me, to say such contemptuous words?" Xing Sang's face turned red, he didn't like to argue, and when he saw Ye Mo deliberately belittling himself at this moment, he was naturally furious.
Ye Mohaha laughed: "You think that your strength surpasses me, so you want me to take your hammer, but for me, my strength is far greater than yours, saying such a thing is just to return your words, how can it be that I don't look down on you?"
Xing Sang thought that what the other party said was also somewhat reasonable, and immediately nodded: "Okay, since you think that your strength surpasses me, then I will take a step back and take your sword!" However, I also have one condition, if you can repel me, even if you win!"
Ye Mowan'er, but a few people next to him drank impatiently: "Xing Sang, what are you babbling about? Why don't you hurry up and solve the battle?"
Xing Sang nodded, steadied his horse, and at the same time, the double hammer was raised above his head at the same time, and he set up a defense in a cross shape, and then said to Ye Mo: "Come on!"
Ye Mo restrained his breath and slowly raised the Bladeless Heavy Sword, not a single sword slashed, but just gently placed the Bladeless Sword between Xing Sang's double hammers.
Several people's eyes all fell on Ye Mo's body, they all thought that Ye Mo had seen Xing Sang's straightforwardness and simple-mindedness, and used this to force Xing Sang to give up the initiative.
If he was the first to attack, he would definitely have a big advantage by taking advantage of the heavy momentum of the weapon itself, but this Ye Mo, after Xing Sang, who was provoked by words, gave up the initiative, he actually did not take advantage of him.
Instead, the so-called 100,000 jin bladeless sword was lightly placed on top of the two Taishan hammers.
"What are you doing? are you looking down on me?" Xing Sang couldn't feel the power from the Taishan Hammer, and immediately asked angrily towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo smiled: "Don't worry, I just don't want to take advantage of you, since I want to win, I will win your heart, now, I'm going to withdraw my strength, are you ready?"
When the words fell, the hand holding the bladeless sword loosened slightly, and the power of 100,000 jin was immediately released, Xing Sang was born with divine power, but when he heard Ye Mo's words, he still subconsciously tightened the hand holding the hammer.
However, at the moment when Ye Mo let go, he only felt that a mountain was crushing, and the Taishan hammer let out a sad roar, and his arms trembled slightly, and he almost got out of his hand directly.
"Give it to me!" Xing Sang's eyes were round, he roared angrily, his face turned red, the green tendons on his arms jumped violently, and his muscles were all knotted under the operation of his strength, which looked shocking.
This time he tried his best, and finally stabilized the sinking momentum of his arm.
Drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, and the bladeless heavy sword was finally lifted by him inch by inch, moving upward.
Ye Mo couldn't help but glance at him with interest, and said slightly: "The strength is really good, you are the second person I have ever seen who can pick up my bladeless sword simply by relying on the strength of the flesh!"
Xing Sang couldn't say a word at the moment, although he stabilized the bladeless heavy sword, the strength of the 100,000 jin made him withstand the huge pressure.
The whole body couldn't help but start to tremble, and his legs trembled like chaff.
Everyone was stunned, Xing Sang's strength naturally understood, with this innate divine power, his combat power was doubled out of thin air, and it was very difficult to deal with.
From the moment he entered the Shenxiao Gate, purely from the physical point of view, no one's strength could compare to Xing Sang.
But the young man in front of him, who looked weak, actually crushed Xing Sang just with the strength of his physical body, and it seemed that he hadn't used his strength yet.
Xing Sang's gaze also fell on Ye Mo's body at this moment, and he finally believed what the other party told him before, this sword is probably more than 100,000 catties in weight.
His gaze finally fell on Ye Mo's arm, and he was shocked to find that his arm was just casually resting on the bladeless heavy sword, and he didn't use half of his strength.
In other words, the power that shrouds him at the moment is all the power of the sword itself.
A wave of self-deprecation surged in Xing Sang's heart, if the other party added the strength of his physical body, he was afraid that he would be directly nailed into the ground immediately.
Immediately resisted the pressure and said, "I lost!"
Ye Mo withdrew the bladeless heavy sword and looked at Xing Sang with a smile.
Xing Sang sighed heavily, the arm holding the Taishan hammer was still trembling, and he shook his head and said: "I'm not your opponent, admitting defeat is, I'm willing to quit!"
Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly: "I respect you as a man, but at the moment you belong to the hostile camp, so I can only say I'm sorry, if we have the opportunity to go out, we can drink together!"
"Really?" Xing Sang, who was originally lost, lit up and looked at Ye Mo and said.
Ye Mo nodded.
Xing Sang laughed: "Then it's okay, if you have the opportunity, come to the Law Enforcement Hall to find me, I am a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, haha, so, Xing Sang admits defeat, please take the elder away!"
As soon as the words fell, a faint wave appeared around him, and then the figure disappeared in front of everyone.
"Next, which of you will go up first?" Ye Mo turned around and his gaze fell on the three people below him.