With the operation of the vitality in the body, the cyan aura between heaven and earth entered the meridians through Ye Mo's mouth and nose.

This cyan heaven and earth aura, under the control of the Yuan Qi, with the method described in the "Xunfeng Sword Technique", after wandering for a week, it will enter the Mud Pill Palace at the center of the eyebrows, and fuse with the rudimentary mist of the Xunfeng Yuan Sword.

Ye Mo had only been practicing for a short period of time, and he found that the cultivation of the Xunfeng Sword Technique was much easier than the Ganglei Sword Technique.

Not only is the cyan aura easy to absorb, but the aura is also running smoothly in the meridians.

One of the important reasons is actually the influence of the external environment.

There are nine kinds of heaven and earth aura, which are divided into five elements, three strange and one dark.

Because of the different geographical locations, the intensity of the aura in each place is not the same, on the sea, in addition to the water aura, the most is one of the three strange wind aura.

It was precisely because of these two reasons that Ye Mo's cultivation speed of the Xunfeng Sword Technique was much faster than that of the Ganglei Sword Technique.

If you want to practice other different sword techniques, find some specific places for spiritual energy to cultivate, and you can get twice the result with half the effort.

The island where the trade fair was located was tens of thousands of miles away from the location of the Soul Nourishing Wood, between the Blood Sea War Zone and the neutral island, and according to the speed of the small boat he rented, it would take at least a long time to reach that sea area.

Ye Mo originally wanted to concentrate on cultivation during this time, but unfortunately, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and just one day later, four small sea ships of similar specifications appeared near his small boat.

"I even let them chase after them again"

The target of the four small boats was directly aimed at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo couldn't figure it out no matter what, why he had obviously gotten rid of the monks who were tracking him, and just one day later, he was followed by them again.

Ye Mo didn't have time to think about it, the ships quickly approached, fortunately, those ships were not equipped with spirit cannons to attack the spirit weapons, otherwise Ye Mo could only flee by water.

Four small boats, four monks, under Ye Mo's divine sense, soon discovered the cultivation of these people.

The boats moved forward side by side, and the two monks in the center had already surpassed Ye Mo and reached the seventh layer of the foundation. The two monks next to him were on par with Ye Mo, and they also had the cultivation of the sixth layer of the foundation.

Together, these four people are definitely a lot of combat power.

Ye Mo slapped his abdomen, opened his mouth and spit out the Dinglei Flying Sword, his figure disappeared from the deck of the small boat, and a flash of thunder appeared between the two ships.

Whoosh, the four monks flew away from the boat, facing Ye Mo from a distance, and did not choose to make a move at the first time.

"Hmph, Dao friendly skills, but he played us badly enough before" The first monk, dressed in a black power suit, looked at Ye Mo like a falcon.

It turned out that these four monks were the same people who were played by Ye Mo on the island where the trade fair was located that day.

These people's cultivation is not lower than Ye Mo's, but they have worked hard, but they haven't even fished out a single hair of Ye Mo, and they are already annoyed and angry at this moment.

"What should I be doing, it turns out that this kid's envoy is a flying sword with a high-level thunder magic weapon, no wonder the speed is much faster than ours"

Next to the man in the power suit, a young monk with a slightly chubby face and eyes narrowed into a thin line said.

When the other three monks heard this, they showed a greedy look.

There are not many high-level magic weapons that can be owned by monks in the foundation building period, and they are generally in the hands of monks at the peak of foundation building

The last time Ye Mo took a passenger ship, Fu Ranxin met had a high-level magic weapon because of a coincidence.

As for Shirakawa Jun, it is naturally because of his illustrious family background.

The four monks who besieged Ye Mo were just ordinary monks, neither supported by a deep family background, nor had they encountered any good chances, and the offensive magic weapons they had used so far were only mid-level magic weapons, and as for the flying sword of the imperial envoy, it was even lower grade magic weapon level, which was two grades lower than Ye Mo's flying sword.

It's no wonder that these poor and crazy monks, as soon as Ye Mo left the fair, used their unique tracking technique to firmly lock Ye Mo's qi machine, and followed him directly from Yuan's Immortal Town to this sea area.

The black strength cultivator is named Zhao Xinyan, he saw Ye Mo's calm face, his heart was slightly stunned, he didn't know where the other party's confidence was, and in the face of the siege of the four foundation building monks who were only higher than him, he didn't have the slightest fear

Zhao Xinyan's patience was not very good, and with the mentality of whoever contributed more and who took the lion's head, he suddenly rushed out without saying a word, raised his right arm high, and a five-foot long knife shining with a faint fire suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Flame Slash"

Zhao Xinyan roared, and the long knife in his hand suddenly swung out two waves of flame qi, blocking Ye Mo's dodge space.

The other three monks were all stunned, and quickly saw Zhao Xinyan's intention to steal the merit.

These four monks are all improvised patchwork, and they will not cooperate at all, if they rush up together, it is very easy to hurt their own people, and at this moment they can only watch Zhao Xinyan snatch the first credit.

Seeing that Ye Mo was about to be cut in two by his long knife, Zhao Xinyan let out a cruel laugh, as if he had seen countless spirit stones smashing towards him.

Unexpectedly, the long knife was cut down, but Ye Mo in front of him suddenly turned into a phantom, and was slashed and scattered by Zhao Xinyan. By the time he reappeared, he had already appeared in the air more than ten feet away behind him.

Zhao Xinyan exclaimed in surprise, and was about to turn around and escape, but a purple thunder net came from all over the world.

Ye Mo's Thunder Net Technique, although it was only a first-order thunder spell, was now able to exert the power of a second-order spell.

In addition to the fact that the Thunder Net Technique is the most powerful thunder spell among all spells, it is also related to the Gang Lei Yuan Sword in Ye Mo's Mud Pill Palace.

Facing the crackling terrifying thunder net, Zhao Xinyan retreated again and again, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a stream of flames swept out, forming a big hand composed of flames under his control, and slapped it on the thunder net with one palm.

Although the flame master was quickly cut into small pieces of fire by the thunder net and disappeared into the air, it also gave Zhao Xinyan a chance to breathe.

After a loud shout, Zhao Xinyan's body burst into flames, and his speed suddenly increased by thirty percent, and he finally escaped from the range shrouded by the thunder net.

With an awe-inspiring expression, he glanced at the thunder net that had lost mana support and dissipated into a cloud of electric sparks, and Zhao Xinyan gasped for breath with palpitations.

"Brother Zhao, watch out behind you"

An urgent call suddenly sounded in their ears, and the remaining three finally realized that the situation was wrong, and flew overwhelmed.

Zhao Xinyan also subconsciously slashed the long knife in his hand with his backhand, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", and a flying sword with purple electric light wrapped around his body was split by him with one sword.

If it is half a minute slower, Zhao Xinyan is afraid that he will be in a different place.

However, what he didn't expect was that another cyan flying sword suddenly flashed towards his neck.

Zhao Xinyan was frightened and wanted to turn around and block the fatal blow with the long knife, but his body froze in place without obeying the call, and his arm maintained a posture of slashing backwards, unable to withdraw the long knife to defend at all.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Xinyan noticed that the moment he used the long knife to block the flying purple flying sword just now, the purple arc in the flying sword also followed his long knife and paralyzed him in place.

"Phew"

Ye Mo's cyan flying sword just circled around Zhao Xinyan's neck and then returned to him

Under the exclamations of the other three, Zhao Xinyan's eyes widened, watching his body gradually disappear, and finally he didn't know anything when it was dark in front of him.

In just a few breaths, Ye Mo easily killed the seventh-layer foundation building monk who was one realm higher than himself.

The remaining three monks saw that Ye Mo had killed Zhao Xinyan, who had the highest cultivation among them, so easily, and their faces turned pale.

Because it was the first time to cooperate, these four monks didn't actually know each other, so they didn't rush to join forces to attack Ye Mo, but instead let Ye Mo seize the opportunity to counterattack.

The two monks who had built the sixth floor of the foundation looked at each other and retreated.

The other seventh-layer cultivator seemed to have seen the thoughts of the two companions, and although the fear in his heart was not much less than theirs, he still had the courage to say:

"Zhao Daoyou must have been careless for a while, so he fell in love with this kid's way, no matter how powerful he is, his cultivation is only the sixth layer of the foundation, the three of us join forces, are you still afraid of him?"

This foundation building monk is called Han Gao, with a strong body and a fierce face, he is an evil cultivator of the southern island group in the neutral sea, he is a fierce and violent person, and he is famous for his murder in the sea area where he is located.

Before the fair began, he had already bribed a trade fair guard to help him find a suitable object at the venue, and sprinkled the potion on the person so that he could track the person's tracks after the trade fair ended

Ye Mo's performance at the venue was enough to shock everyone, and the auction price of more than two million was quoted almost without hesitation.

In a place like a neutral island, it is extremely dangerous for money to be exposed, although Ye Mo has already learned this from Cheng Jingshan and others, but in the face of the soul bead that he has been searching for for many days, he still can't help but take action.

Ye Mo originally thought that it was because he was careless that he didn't change the clothes he wore in the fair, which led to his identity being recognized, but in fact, when the guard who was bribed by Han Gao helped pass the Jindan Ghost Cultivation Locator Talisman, he had already secretly sprinkled the tracking potion.

Because of this, even though Ye Mo used his advanced sword skills to temporarily escape the initial tracking of Han Gao and his party, and even drove away from the island, he was still discovered by Han Gao and others and followed by a boat.

"Two fellow Daoists, you have to think about it, this person not only has more than two million spirit stones, but even two high-level magic weapons, such a rich net worth, do you want to let it go?"

Han Gao said with a gloomy face.

"What's the use of being high, this person's swordsmanship is so masterful, it must be that he has cultivated a profound sword technique, not to mention how sure the three of us are to get rid of this person and snatch many treasures from him, just from the profound sword technique he cultivates, it can be seen that this person's background is probably extremely deep.

I think what kind of son of the Xiuzhen clan is, if he kills this person and is tracked down by the family forces behind him, how should we deal with it?"

A horse-faced monk said with an uneasy expression.

"Family power, joke"

Han Gao snorted coldly and said, "Such a vast sea area, there are few human traces, after we kill him, we will destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, even if the Yuan Infant Monk comes here in person, how can it be found out that it was us who did it?"