But within a few seconds of the stalemate, the water slash completely swallowed up the flaming sword energy and covered Chen Mo.

Without hesitation, Chen Mo's appearance was covered with a faint golden light, and the bloodthirsty demon sword was blocked in front of him, trying to withstand the blow forcefully.

His entire body was directly blasted dozens of meters upside down by the water slash.

"boom."

Chen Mo fell heavily to the ground, a small pit appeared on the ground, and dust was everywhere.

"puff."

Chen Mo forcefully spat out a mouthful of blood and pretended to be seriously injured.

Then he cast Snow Traceless, and his body quickly disappeared in place. Ordinary people could only see the afterimages, running towards the direction of the Demon Hunting Department.

Zhang Fu was a little surprised when he saw this scene. He didn't expect that Chen Mo could withstand this blow without losing his combat effectiveness.

However, he immediately saw that Chen Mo was about to run away, so he did not hesitate and used his body and martial arts skills to chase after him.

It's a pity that Chen Mo, who has already cultivated Tuxue Wuhen to perfection, how could he be caught up by Zhang Fu.

However, in order not to be suspected by Zhang Fu, Chen Mo always maintained a speed just one step faster than him.

As time passed, Zhang Fu also found that he could not catch up with Chen Mo. From the distance of hundreds of meters at the beginning, he could no longer see Chen Mo's back.

With an angry look on his face, Zhang Fu didn't expect that he failed in his mission and fell into the hands of this kid, allowing him to escape.

However, Zhang Fu couldn't continue chasing now, because this place was not far from the Demon Hunting Department, so he could only go back and report to Zhang Tianwei first.

Fortunately, Chen Mo's strength was tested this time, otherwise he would have failed in vain.

Chen Mo, who was running wildly, stopped when he realized that he could no longer detect Zhang Fu's breath. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, where is the look of being seriously injured?

"Zhang Tianwei, you old fox, you really won't wait for a life and death battle so easily.

However, after today, you should be very confident that you can defeat me! "

Chen Mo had a sneer on his lips, and then slowly walked into the Demon Hunting Department.

...........................

As soon as he returned to the room, Chen Mo took out the 499-year-old blood ginseng directly from the storage bag.

Feeling the surging power of the medicine, Chen Mo swallowed it immediately without hesitation.

In an instant, a stream of heat as thick as a thumb circulated in Chen Mo's body, from the blood to the internal organs, constantly enhancing his physical fitness.

Chen Mo was fascinated by this feeling of increased power. The most important thing was that the energy beads that were originally 0% rushed directly to 100%.

One can imagine how powerful this medicine is.

Within a few seconds, the state of enlightenment appeared again.

Chen Mo sat down immediately. He had already decided that this time, he would cultivate his sword skills to the peak.

As for the innate high-grade swordsmanship, we will talk about it later. After all, his current strength is only a little stronger than the ordinary third level of mortal transformation.

If you use an innate high-grade sword technique, you may swing your sword and your energy will be exhausted.

As time passed by second by second, the sword power on Chen Mo's body surrounded his body and continued to become stronger, as if it was about to rise from the sky.

That fierce sword will destroy everything!

With only the last few seconds left, Chen Mo opened his eyes. The power of the swords around him also increased to the extreme. Even the bloodthirsty demon sword was trembling with excitement.

Chen Mo's sword power has successfully reached its peak, and the next step is sword intention.

Feeling this powerful force, Chen Mo smiled, and there were still more than ten days left.

"Zhang Tianwei, I will definitely give you a surprise then."

........................

On the other side, Zhang Fu has returned to the Sanhe Gang.

At this moment, Zhang Tianwei, who was sitting in the hall, saw that Zhang Fu did not have Chen Mo's body in his hands, and his face did not look good, so he guessed that the mission had failed.

With a look of surprise on his face, Zhang Tianwei thought to himself, is this guy Chen Mo so strong? He was able to escape Zhang Fu's sneak attack.

"Sorry, sir, my mission failed."

Zhang Fu knelt down directly.

"How is Chen Mo's strength? Can't you defeat him?"

Zhang Tianwei did not immediately blame him, but directly asked Chen Mo how strong he was?

"Master, that Chen Mo's strength is only at the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm.

However, he must have practiced a very high level of body and martial arts, and at least reached the level of mastery. I didn't catch up with him for a while.

That place was too close to the Demon Hunting Division, and I didn't dare to pursue it too deeply. "

Zhang Fu always lowered his head and said.

Hearing that Chen Mo had the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm, Zhang Tianwei let go of a trace of worry in his heart.

More than ten days have passed, and Chen Mo has not made much progress. He is still only at the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm.

There is no way that someone with the strength of the third level of Mortal Transformation Realm can be his opponent.

In the remaining ten days, he would not be able to make any big waves, and he would at most be able to break through to the fourth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

It seems that his previous worries were unnecessary, Zhang Tianwei thought to himself.

As for Chen Mo's hidden strength, Zhang Tianwei had no such idea. After all, after reaching the Mortal Transformation Realm, normally every improvement is calculated in years.

There has been no progress in more than ten days, which is normal in Zhang Tianwei's eyes.

But he didn't know that Chen Mo's cultivation speed couldn't be judged by common sense.

"Master, do you want me to sneak attack that little guy again? This time, I promise to kill him."

Zhang Fu asked cautiously. He was also very unwilling to accept that he, a warrior at the fourth level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, let Chen Mo, a warrior at the third level of the Mortal Transformation Realm, escape.

"Need not.

Idiot, you failed to attack once, so people must be on guard. This Chen Mo has now joined the Demon Hunting Division. It will not be that easy to attack a second time.

In the life and death battle after 14 days, I will kill him myself. "

Zhang Tianwei looked directly at Zhang Fu with his eagle-like eyes.

"I understand, sir."

Zhang Fu did not dare to refute Zhang Tianwei and kept his head down obediently.

"You failed this mission, but it's not a complete failure. Give yourself a knife in the abdomen, which is considered the punishment for failing this mission."

Zhang Tianwei said slowly, but in a non-negotiable tone.

Even for the old man who has been following him for decades, Zhang Tianwei has no intention of showing mercy. One can imagine how ruthless he is.

"Understood, sir."

Zhang Fu didn't hesitate, he immediately pulled out his big knife and stabbed himself in the abdomen. Blood flowed out and his face instantly turned pale.

Zhang Fu probably wouldn't have been able to recover from this attack unless he had to lie down for ten days and a half.

This is because he is a warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm. If he were an ordinary person, he would have lost half his life even if he was not killed by this sword.

"Go back."

Zhang Tianwei's expression was full of indifference, and he waved his hand to indicate that Zhang Fu could leave.

Holding back the severe pain, Zhang Fu left the lobby.

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