Chen Mofeng was defeated, almost in a breath, and was also put on his neck with a spirit sword.

The most important thing is that the other party is a mid-stage condensation cultivator who is two levels lower than him, and the saddest thing is that he didn't understand how he was defeated from beginning to end, and the most embarrassing thing for him is that the other party not only had the spirit sword on his neck, but also said naked threatening words in front of many monks.

This made him embarrassed, really embarrassed.

Looking at Yuan Dian's back in the direction of Quyang Sect, Chen Mofeng felt that the world was spinning, he felt that the sun and the moon were dark, he didn't understand why he was defeated, he didn't think about the process of failure, he didn't hear the words of all the monks around him, and only the last threatening words of Yuan Dian appeared in his mind.

"Next time, Yuan will cut off the spirit sword. ”

"Next time, Yuan ......"

"Next ......"

Thinking back to Yuan Dian's words, Chen Mofeng's dark face was extremely distorted, and the two ears of the wind actually appeared red, and his eyes full of cruelty were full of resentment.

Looking at the direction of Yuan Dian's departure, looking at the back of Yuan Dian's departure, and thinking about Yuan Dian's last threatening words, Chen Mofeng suddenly felt like a clown, it turned out that he had been played by the kid in front of him from the beginning.

What elixir, what show weakness, what three rounds, all fucking are all methods to play him, thinking of this, Chen Mofeng's eyes became more and more resentful, and more and more dark......

Yuan Dian was victorious, although he had already expected this kind of victory in his heart, but when it really came, Yuan Dian was still a little excited, at least he defeated the core disciple of the Flying Demon Mountain, and it was the core disciple of the late stage of the second layer of condensation that was stronger than him.

Even though this kind of victory has a strategy, has an advantage over the spirit weapon, and he knows that Chen Mofeng must still have the means to save his life but has not used it, but these will not affect the result, because he put the spirit sword on the neck of Chen Mofeng, if it is not here, if it is not in front of so many people, he only needs to wave lightly, Chen Mofeng will be in a different place.

Thinking back on the whole process of fighting, Yuan Dian also felt quite emotional.

Before fighting with Chen Mofeng, Yuan Dian still had some unconfidence in his heart, after all, the other party was a core monk of Flying Demon Mountain, and he was two levels higher than him, but after two rounds, Yuan Dian was completely sure in his heart that he could defeat Chen Mofeng, because he had his own self-confidence.

Part of this self-confidence comes from the exercises and spells he has cultivated, after seeing Chen Mofeng's mana and spells, compared them secretly, Yuan Dian knows that the two are not above the same level at all, even if his cultivation is weak, but in terms of spells, Yuan Dian is far stronger than his opponent.

Yuan Dian's other self-confidence comes from the control of spiritual weapons, in addition to the blue light sword and quicksilver shield, in the Quyang Sect Weapon Hall, Yuan Dian also refined several spiritual weapons for himself, including the Silver Star Purple Gold Soft Armor for defense, and two Cloud Ice Needles for sneak attacks.

These two spiritual weapons are of the highest grade, and the materials used to refine them are also extremely extraordinary, the Silver Star Purple Gold Soft Armor is added with a little bit of Silver Star hollow steel, that is, it is light and hard, and the Cloud Ice Needle uses extremely rare Tianyun Ice Crystals, if it is attacked by a steal, half of the body will instantly turn into ice crystals, which is powerful.

However, these two pieces of the first quenching spirit weapon that Yuan Dian refined for himself did not use in the battle with Chen Mofeng, but were kept by him as hole cards.

In addition to these two spiritual weapons, after learning that the late-stage Qi Condensation Cultivator could also fly with the help of flying spiritual weapons, Yuan Dian asked Huo Ye about this problem.

How do you know such an important issue, Huo Ye didn't care about it at all, and pointed out that it is not that only monks in the late stage of Qi Condensation can fly with the help of spiritual weapons, but that flying spiritual weapons are also a kind of spiritual weapons, which also have a grade, but it is quite difficult to refine.

In the end, Huo Ye gave a little guidance, and told Yuan Dian to participate in the research to explore by himself, after a period of research, refining three times, Yuan Dian finally refined a piece of high-grade flying spirit weapon chasing cloud disk.

What Yuan Dian used in the battle with Chen Mofeng was a waste cloud chasing disk, which could only fly for a few breaths, but even so, Yuan Dian put them away so that they could be used from time to time, and as for the cloud chasing disk that could really fly manned, he put it away and used it as a backhand.

When fighting with Chen Mofeng, facing the attack of the blue-faced demon phantom, Yuan Dian sacrificed a wasted flying cloud disk, carrying himself for a few breaths, and these breaths were enough for him.

Of course, as a spiritual weapon master, Yuan Dian can not only refine spiritual weapons, but after operation, he can also find the defects of spiritual weapons, so he urged the Xuanhuang Sword Technique to directly cut off Chen Mofeng's superb spiritual sword, and then took advantage of Chen Mofeng's repeated surprises to directly put the Qingguang Sword on his neck at a very fast speed.

For this qiē, Yuan Dian had already made up his mind in his heart, and what he had to do now was how to explain the wasted cloud chasing disk to the several high-level monks present, after all, flying spirit weapons were extremely rare in the Qionglei Continent, and some low-level monks hadn't even heard of it, so this Yuan Dian needed to explain it well.

In an instant, Yuan Dian won, which made all the monks present stunned, and after a short silence, all the disciples of Quyang Sect immediately cheered, one after another, no one could hear what those disciples were shouting, but the excited voice was conveying a message: they wanted to shout for Senior Brother Yuan, whom they admired.

When Yuan Dian turned around in a dashing manner, Liu Shan shouted as if he had drunk chicken blood: "Ah...... Senior Brother Yuan won, ah...... Senior Brother Yuan won...... Ah......h

And Yun Hongyi quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered softly: "This kid, I can't imagine that there is such a backhand, it seems that he is also a person with a lot of background." ”

As for the high-level of Quyang Sect, they are even more different, Hu Jishi, Xu Zhenhai, Yu Tianshuo and others changed their faces rapidly, looking at Yuan Dian who was walking towards them, they didn't know what to say for a while, the battle just now shocked them too much,

A smile appeared on Ji Jinjing's face, and he shouted with great relief: "Good, good, really good." ”

Jiang Dezhao looked at Yuan Dian who was walking towards them, his thin body seemed to be much taller, full of smiles, although he didn't speak, but he secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that Ji Jinjing guessed well, this Yuan Dian has a lot of background, and he must treat it well, and he can't be a little sloppy." ”

All the monks of the Flying Demon Mountain had not yet recovered from the shock that Yuan Dian could fly, and the next moment, Yuan Dian's blue light sword had already been placed on Chen Mofeng's neck, which made them stunned in an instant, even if Zhao Xueyuan and Chen Qingyou, who were monks in the Yudan period, the two of them did not reflect for a while, and when Yuan Dian began to walk in the direction of Quyang Sect, the faces of the two instantly darkened.

As for the direction of Qinwangzong, Ji Dongsheng's face after being surprised still had a wry smile, while Ji Tianxing's face changed continuously, not knowing what he was thinking, although the other Qinwangzong disciples had different expressions, they were more shocked, except for Ji Xueyi.

When he saw Chen Mofeng activate the Blue Magic Talisman, Ji Xueyi lowered his head helplessly, he knew that his eldest brother's fate was decided, but there was not much time, the fellow female cultivator next to him shook her decadent, lowered her voice, and said again and again with surprise: "Win, win." ”

With puzzlement, Ji Xueyi looked up and saw Yuan Dian's blue light sword on Chen Mofeng's neck and the cold face when he threatened Chen Mofeng, his head suddenly went blank, and he shouted out two words softly: "Big brother." ”

At this time, in the cheers of everyone, Yuan Dian was about to walk in front of Ji Jinjing and the others, and Chen Mofeng, who was full of resentment, finally reacted, with a black face, red eyes, and shouted: "I haven't lost yet." ”

Before the words fell, the whole body rose into the air, and a quenched spirit sword appeared in his hand, about to attack Yuan Dian, but at this time, Yu Tianshuo's figure moved, appeared behind Yuan Dian, and with a flip of his palm, a strong wind directly forced Chen Mofeng in mid-air to the direction of Flying Demon Mountain, impartially, and landed right in front of Chen Qingyou, and was caught by him.

Looking at Chen Mofeng, who was held down by Chen Qingyou, Yu Tianshuo said with a little ridicule and disdain: "Chen Qingyou, take care of your son, if you are so playful, the old man can discipline him on his behalf, and the old man can guarantee that he can definitely discipline him with knowledge and reason." ”

"Yu Tianshuo, you ......" At this time, Chen Qingyou's heart was called a nest fire, and he was angry and couldn't say a word.

"Master, elders, the disciple won by luck, and did not insult the reputation of our Quyang Sect. Ignoring the conversation between Yu Tianshuo and Chen Qingyou behind him, Yuan Dian came to Jiang Dezhao and the others and said a word of respect.

After carefully looking at Yuan Dian, Jiang Dezhao immediately laughed: "Haha...... , Okay, okay, Yuan Dian, stand beside the old man, have a good rest, there is nothing to do with you here. ”

Hearing Jiang Dezhao say this, Yuan Dian naturally stood in front of Jiang Dezhao, this is the safest place in the entire Quyang Sect now, and after protecting Yuan Dian by his side, Jiang Dezhao laughed and shouted at Zhao Xueyuan, who was full of gloomy face: "Zhao Xueyuan, you are true to your word, the head of the family has done what he should do, but you are not angry, this is not anyone's complaint, what should I do next, I don't need to be reminded by the head of this family!"

Jiang Dezhao's words have a deep meaning, no matter what happened before, just now we have already given in, let our sixth-layer disciples face you eighth-layer disciples, if you win, we have nothing to say, but if you don't fight yourself, then you can't complain about us.

Now, there are no unspoken rules that you know, and if you're messing around, it's your fault.

Hearing Jiang Dezhao say this, Zhao Xueyuan was simply angry in his heart, but he couldn't argue with anything, and finally glanced at Yuan Dian and Jiang Dezhao a few times, and then looked in the direction of Qin Wangzong, and then said coldly: "Jiang Dezhao, you are ruthless, this time, we will admit it in Flying Demon Mountain." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xueyuan didn't pay attention to anyone, and turned around and left directly, the head of the sect left, and the other Flying Demon Mountain monks naturally had no reason to stay here, and they all followed behind and walked under Quyang Peak.

Looking at the departing Flying Demon Mountain monks, Jiang Dezhao laughed and shouted: "Master Zhao, go all the way! ”