Fighting Starts from Saving Yunyun

Except for Yun Yun, both Medusa and Han Fei were taken aback.

After Han Fei came to his senses, he said in amazement, "Three Thousand Lightning Phantom Body."

Chen Mo nodded, pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, and said, "Come back!"

The black-robed figure squirmed for a while, and immediately turned into a silver streamer, escaping into Chen Mo's body.

After a while, seeing that Medusa was still in a daze, Chen Mo tapped his head and said, "Let's go, I will tell you in detail later."

instantly.

Lingyan Pavilion in Tianbei City is a branch.

Yuan Hong's family.

"Extreme wind, kill!" A white-clothed woman soared into the sky, and the long sword in her hand made a violent trembling sound. In an instant, a ray of cyan light compressed to the extreme shot out from the sword body and flew towards the flying body. And Chen Mo who was below came to attack.

Han Fei's pupils shrank, and when he saw that it was Han Xue who made the shot, his expression changed in fear.

Is this girl crazy?

Dang even wanted to stop it.

However, it was interrupted by Chen Mo's shot, and the memory of receiving the clone learned that this was just a small test arranged for Han Xue.

boom!

The cyan light arrived in front of Chen Mo in a blink of an eye. Chen Mo instantly suppressed his body to the big fighter, the wings of freedom shot out from behind, and immediately punched out, smashing the cyan light with only physical strength.

Seeing that the master Dou Shi's cultivation base was still too high for Han Xue, Chen Mo directly suppressed his cultivation base to the Dou Shi master, and immediately flapped his wings and swept towards Han Xue.

"If your attack can break through me, you can make any request at will."

As he said that, the mighty fighting spirit surged out from Chen Mo's body, wrapped his fists, and threw it close at Han Xue.

"Teacher, you underestimate me too much!" Seeing that Chen Mo had suppressed his cultivation level to Dou Shi, Han Xue was a little annoyed, and she gave a light drink, and the blue light on the long sword rose sharply, hitting Chen Mo's fist violently above.

"Chong!"

The grudge above Chen Mo receded a little, but not completely.

On the contrary, the counter-shock force transmitted made Han Xue's palm holding the sword tremble slightly, and the vindictiveness in her body continued to flow out, and the numbness was dispelled from her arm.

"A sword wielder, if he can't even hold the sword firmly, that's no good." Chen Mo sneered, and punched Han Xue's face with his fist.

Han Xue first raised her long sword to block it, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out from her vacant slender hand, hitting Chen Mo's chest directly.

"That's right, I know how to strike east and west." Chen Mo's fist paused for a while, and he blasted towards the fighting spirit. After all, in this battle, if Han Xue's attack got close to Chen Mo's body, Chen Mo would be considered to have lost.

"Nine turn wind walk, turn seven." Chen Mo shattered his fighting spirit and practiced, just when he stabilized his figure, there was a sudden shout from behind, and a gust of wind came violently.

Han Xue in front appeared behind Chen Mo at some unknown time.

Chen Mo's face remained unchanged, his wings fluttered, his body flew forward, and then he leaned back, his toes were a little empty, and he slanted, avoiding the sharp air behind him.

On the parallel line, when Han Xue was about to pass by Chen Mo, the former stabbed down with a sword. It was difficult for Chen Mo to avoid this position.

Han Fei's complexion changed, so don't take it so seriously.

There was a look of relief on Chen Mo's face.

"Chong!"

Just as the long sword was about to stab Chen Mo's chest, Han Xue's pupils shrank, and when she was about to withdraw the sword, she saw the latter's palm stick out suddenly, and her fingers clamped Han Xue's long sword strangely.

No matter how Han Xue pulled away, the long sword remained motionless, as if it had taken root.

"Be careful!" Chen Mo chuckled, withdrew his fingers holding the long sword, then bent his fingers, flicked hard, and hit the long sword, only to hear a clang, and the long sword snapped.

Unable to dodge one in time, the wings behind Han Xue fluttered, and after several weeks of continuous rolling in the air, Han Xue finally managed to stabilize her figure.

When she wanted to attack again, a strong gust of wind blew the hair on her forehead out of a split, and the fist wrapped in black fighting spirit stopped in front of Han Xue's face.

"You have to be ruthless. How did you teach you before becoming a teacher? When you are fighting, being a teacher is your enemy. You must not be merciful."

Chen Mo expressed his comfort to Han Xue just now, but he didn't expect that she would hold back the next moment.

When Chen Mo trained Han Xue for the first time, Han Xue felt a little embarrassed and shy towards the teacher who was younger than him.

But after more than two months of teaching by Chen Mo's avatar, he has gotten used to it.

Hearing Chen Mo's reprimand at this moment, Han Xue obediently nodded aside like a child who did something wrong.

"However, your performance is still good. This is a fighting spirit pill, take it to refine it!" Chen Mo shook his palm, and a fighting spirit pill appeared in his hand, and immediately handed it to Han Xue .

"Thank you, teacher!" Han Xue was a little excited when he took the Dou Ling Pill. The effect of the Dou Ling Pill was comparable to several months of hard work.

Chen Mo nodded, and handed Han Xue over to Yun Yun.

While it was still early, I went to find a suitable place and set up a teleportation ban.

Wind and Thunder Mountains.

Thunder Mountain.

Originally, it was the day when the Sifang Pavilion meeting was held recently, but there was a news from Fenglei Pavilion.

The Sifang Pavilion meeting will be postponed.