"Haha, Wayne Jie is very angry! It seems that he lost to you to the top of the 'Ten Heroes', and this guy is so angry!" In the shadow, Luo Yihai's voice sounded slightly, with a teasing.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yuanlie's face changed and he knew something was wrong. [The Palm of Split Sky and Earth] is certainly a unique skill at the Earth level, but he only had a preliminary grasp after all, and it was difficult to exert one-tenth of the power of this palm technique.

Wei Nianjie's [Slaying Evil and Death Butterfly Style] has clearly been cultivated to a certain level. With the cultivation level of the innate Nine Stages, it completely suppressed Zhou Yuanlie's palm.

After all, the difference in cultivation between the two is too huge.

Zhou Yuanlie sighed at this time that if he could comprehend the palm power in the innate realm like Qin Mo, he would be without fear of Wayne Jie. Now, he can only retreat for the time being.

Then, Zhou Yuanlie suddenly raised his arms and shattered thousands of real-flame butterflies. At the same time, he poked out his left arm, carried Zuo Xitian's collar, and retreated towards the front door.

"I want to leave!"

Wayne Jie sneered, and had already predicted Zhou Yuanlie's actions. With a folding fan, thousands of flame butterflies attacked him, but they attacked Zuo Xitian, and his offensive was 30% stronger than before.

"You..., this bastard!" Zhou Yuanlie's face changed and he was full of anger. He didn't expect that Wayne Jie was so insidious and was actually attacking Zuo Xitian.

At this time, Zhou Yuanlie had no choice but to stand in front of Zuo Xitian, raise his palm to meet him, and take the attack head-on.

Suddenly, a fist appeared, shining brightly, as if it was a small sun that blocked thousands of flame butterflies.

Boom!

Countless real flame butterflies were like moths flying into the flames, disappearing into the light of their fists. The next moment, the entire front hall returned to peace, and in front of Zhou Yuanlie, there was a handsome boy.

For a moment, the crowd of people present opened their eyes widened. They did not expect that Wayne Jie's attack would be so easily resolved. Moreover, the person who blocked this attack was still a young man, and his aura was like Zhou Yuanlie, and his innate cultivation was also a period of innate cultivation.

"You... Qin Mo..."

Wan Yunyi's eyes were round and his face was incredible. He could accept any fellow disciples who appeared in this front hall. However, he could not accept that Qin Mo appeared here and easily resolved Wayne Jie's killing move.

More than two months ago, the young man's cultivation level was obviously at the level of a great martial artist. Now he has reached the innate level, how is this possible?

In the crowd, Emperor Yanzong nodded slightly and showed a smile, as if he was not much surprised by Qin Mo's sudden appearance.

In the distance, in the shadows at the edge of the hall, Zheng Hanxun and Luo Yihai were surprised. The two of them showed a solemn look, and they all saw that this young man was extraordinary. Even if they were them, it would be difficult to block Wayne Jie's attack so easily.

"Who is this boy?"

"Cultivation is only a part of the innate stage, and it can actually block the killing move of [Dead Butterfly Dance]?"

The two were secretly shocked and both smelled an unusual breath.

At this time, Wayne Jay stood there with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Who are you? Do you want to interfere in this matter? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, be careful to cause trouble."

Staring at Qin Mo who suddenly appeared, Wayne Jie's tone was very careful. Obviously, the collision just now made him feel that this young man was very difficult and he didn't want to have a conflict.

"Mediating on other people's business?" Qin Mo frowned, his eyebrows were filled with a hint of coldness. "They are my brothers, but you want to hurt them seriously. Give you two choices. Now apologize to my two brothers. Otherwise, get out immediately!"

What!?

The crowd present was in an uproar. Wayne Jie, who relied on his profound cultivation, has always been eccentric, arrogant and hurt people at all times. He was extremely arrogant. However, he unexpectedly, the young man who suddenly appeared was unknown and even more arrogant than Wayne Jie, so he asked Wayne Jie to get out of here.

At this moment, Qin Mo was upset. After he finished breathing in the arena, he fell into a deep level of meditation and realized the gains of the previous battle. It took a long time to realize. However, he unexpectedly saw Zhou and Zuo in trouble as soon as he arrived at the front hall of the fortress. If he had come a while later, the two of them might have been seriously injured on the spot.

"Let me get out? Haha, I'm so arrogant!" Wayne Jie's face changed continuously, and a ferocious smile appeared on his handsome face. "At a young age, relying on his strength, I think he can be arrogant? I will teach you a lesson on your teacher!"

Dong...

Before he finished speaking, Wayne Jie had already taken action, opened the folding fan and rotated wildly, turning into a true flame aperture. Then, countless true flame butterflies surged out of it, as if they were flying out of the huge nest of a dead butterfly, covering the sky and attacking Qin Mo.

[Dead Butterfly Evil-killing Formation]!

This is one of the last three killing moves of the [Death Butterfly Style]. According to legend, the dead butterfly is a monster in the deep layer of hell, but it feeds on evil spirits and is the natural enemy of various evil things. The giant nest of the dead butterfly is a terrifying existence. Any creature who sees this nest will never survive.

This killer move evolved from it, which was extremely strange and powerful.

"Dead butterfly kills evil..." Qin Mo frowned, his face moved slightly, thinking of a bad memory.

Then, the [Crazy Moon Dique Sword] in his hand was raised lightly, and a trace of sword light was poured out, and suddenly it was cut out. At this moment, a roar broke out in the entire front hall, suppressing all the sounds.

In the shadows at the edge of the hall, Zheng Hanxun and Luo Yihai were shocked. They had a premonition that the young man was very terrible, but they did not expect that he was so powerful.

Rumble..., the tip of the sword trembled, and a huge energy gushed out, thrusting out thousands of real flame butterflies, along with the real flame aperture, to the point where it was gone.

The next moment, the entire front hall seemed to be passing by a hurricane, and Wayne was the first to be hit. His whole body flew backwards and was about to hit the stone pillar in the center.

At this time, a majestic body appeared, raised his palm and caught Wayne.

"You are... Commander Li!" Wayne Jie couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

In the center of the front hall, a majestic soldier was standing, wearing thick armor and his eyes were like copper rings. He glanced around, and a cold murderous aura swept across the spot.

Suddenly, the geniuses of the major sects present were silent. They knew very well that the commander of the Xiling Legion Fortress in the "Blood Bone Swamp" was terrible. All the generals stationed here were innate masters suppressing their cultivation and entering the swamp to garrison.

It is rumored that every commander in the swamp fortress has the terrible strength to sweep the "Blood Bone Swamp".

Of course, no one knows whether the real situation is like this, and no one dares to try it. That is equivalent to challenging the Xiling Legion in person.

This soldier is the commander of the fortress camp, Commander Li!

When Wayne Jie saw Commander Li, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. His eyes turned and fell on Zuo Xitian. He looked resentful and shouted: "Commander Li, these two men brought a low-powered martial artist into the fortress. Such offensive behavior did not take the Xiling Legion seriously. Can you tolerate it? Hurry up and bomb the three of them!"
Chapter completed!