The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

Originally, Ji Chuan was a little suspicious of Mo's sudden attack, but after hearing these words, he lowered his guard slightly.

At least, let Ji Chuan know the reason, and it's not really like helping him for no reason.

There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hate without reason!

Now that he knew the reason for Yu Mo's rescue, Ji Chuan cupped his fists and saluted, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yu, for saving me. Otherwise, Ji Chuan would really have died on the spot today."

"Yes!" Yu Mo nodded, turned to Qin Qing and said, "Fairy Qin left Yunzhou, but she didn't expect to come to this remote place to bully my disciples of the Demon Sect."

Qin Qing's sword-holding hand suddenly clenched tightly, and his brows were about to furrow into the shape of a river. He said, "Today's matter seems to have nothing to do with you. Why, are you going to wade into this muddy water?"

"How come it has nothing to do with me, Junior Brother Ji is my junior brother, Fairy Qin thinks it has nothing to do with me?" Yu Mo's face straightened and he asked.

"You..." Qin Qing was choked for a moment and could not speak. She could not refute Yu Mo's words.

At a loss for words, Qin Qing did not have any impact and said coldly: "In that case, you don't know that Ji Chuan humiliated my Emei disciple.

Disciples of Emei are not to be insulted, not to mention such despicable behavior, everyone in the devil can punish it.

Today, I must give an explanation, and Master Jingxian also needs an explanation, otherwise I, Emei, will not give up. "

"Explain?" Yu Mo smiled mockingly, looking at Qin Qing with disdain evident in his words, "What explanation do you want? Who will give me the explanation for bullying my disciple of the Demon Sect?

Although Emei is a major martial arts sect in the world, my Xuanyin sect is naturally not afraid.

Everyone in the devil's way can kill him? Can you kill one and show me? If you don’t believe it, you can try it. "

Yu Mo also said this. If you really want to say it, the Xuanyin Sect cannot be compared with Emei.

Although Yu Mo looked like a frail scholar, his words were powerful and domineering.

However, as a younger generation disciple of the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Six Paths, he really cannot weaken the momentum of the Demon Sect.

Yu Mo suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone in the Demon Sect will kill him. With Fairy Qin's current injury, I am afraid that even I, Junior Brother Ji, can't beat her."

Qin Qing clenched the hilt of her sword tightly. She wanted to draw her sword and fight Yu Mo, but she knew that she was no match for him. Even if he was not injured, he was no longer his opponent, let alone being seriously injured now.

Qin Qing said coldly: "Yu Mo, you are really planning to go against me, Emei, Yingying is a close disciple of Master Jingxian.

This time, if Yingying is so insulted, Master Jingxian will definitely be furious. I hope you will not regret it. "

Yu Mo?

Eighth on the grandmaster list, Yu Mo?

Lin Zhengyang's expression changed greatly. Although he knew the list of masters very well, how could he possibly know everyone in this vast Qin Empire? Most of them had just heard about it.

But he believed that Qin Qing would not make a mistake. The two were both disciples of a large sect, and it was normal for them to meet each other.

Then, Lin Zhengyang looked at the embarrassed Ji Chuan again, his face turned pale, and he secretly said: "Yu Mo's junior brother? No wonder he practices the Demonic Cultivation Technique."

Seeing that Qin Qing wanted to give up, Lin Zhengyang showed a look of impatience on his face. He and Ji Chuan regarded each other as a thorn in each other's side.

Now that Ji Chuan's senior brother Yu Mo is here, how can he not cause trouble for him?

really!

next moment!

"Lin Zhengyang, right?" Yu Mo suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Zhengyang, and he laughed inexplicably.

"Lin has met Yu Shaoxia, nice to meet you!" Lin Zhengyang smiled. He was not as calm as Qin Qing when facing Mo Ke.

Facing Qin Qing, he could unite with the family elders to gain an advantage.

But Yu Mo is the eighth on the grandmaster list, and his strength is extraordinary. Even he himself doesn't know how many moves he can master in his hands.

"You want to kill my junior brother?" Yu Mo asked with a cold look, knowingly.

He would not be polite to Lin Zhengyang, and his tone was obviously looking for trouble.

"Yu Shaoxia misunderstood and made Junior Brother go too far.

Destroy my family, damage Lin’s reputation, and cause Lin’s son to die tragically.

None of these things was Junior Brother Ling's fault.

Lin is just seeking justice for his family and Quanzi.

Is it possible that Yu Shaoxia wants to protect Junior Brother Ling and is not afraid of being ridiculed by his comrades? "

After these words, Lin Zhengyang felt strange eyes falling on him, some were mocking, some were pitiful...

However, he still gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and endured the shame.

Forbearance!

He was no match for Yu Mo, so he had no choice but to endure.

Yu Mo was indifferent to Lin Zhengyang's words. He would not feel pity because of his words.

Yu Mo looked at Ji Chuan and said, "Junior Brother Ji, have you seen it?

No matter what conspiracy or trick you use, you have to lower your arrogant head in front of people who are stronger than you.

For example, all your plots this time are indeed considered successful.

However, you are also caught in a trap and cannot escape.

Real strength is one's own strength, without fear of anything.

You can kill whoever you want, but Chu Yingying can’t? Can't Lin Feng be killed? Can the Lin family be destroyed?

So what if I kill him? So what if it's destroyed? As long as you are strong enough, you are naturally not afraid of anything.

Therefore, Junior Brother Ji should focus on cultivation in the future. When your cultivation is strong enough, you will have nothing to fear.

Senior Yin thinks so too, so let me warn you.

If I hadn't passed by here this time, I'm afraid you really wouldn't be able to leave. "

As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhengyang knew that Yu Moyi was referring to something, and his slightly lowered eyes revealed a serious chill.

But he was not angry, nor did he rise up to refute, he was still holding back.

Lin Zhengyang thought that he could escape this disaster by being silent and forbearing, but UU Reading www.uukanshu.net did not know that Yu Mo was not a righteous disciple like Qin Qing.

Yu Mo is a disciple of the Demon Sect and has always believed in cutting off the roots without leaving any future troubles.

"Master Lin, am I right?" Yu Mo teased.

Hearing this, Lin Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and whoever has the bigger fist can do whatever they want. This has been the case since ancient times. There are plots and plots against Xiao Daoer."

"Master Lin is still sensible, haha!" Yu Mo laughed.

"Junior Brother Ji, how many people are left in the Lin family?" Yu Mo suddenly asked.

Ji Chuan was startled, but still nodded: "Not bad!"

Yu Mo smiled strangely and said: "To cut the weeds, you have to get rid of the roots. That's how you should do it in the world of martial arts. You can't have the slightest bit of womanly kindness."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Mo's figure flashed and teleported to Lin Zhengyang.

"So fast!"

Lin Zhengyang was tense. The moment Yu Mo moved, his whole body tensed up and he reacted immediately.

At the moment when the true energy of Dantian condensed in the palm of his hand, Yu Mo stood in front of Lin Zhengyang like a ghost, and the sharp folding fan lightly slapped the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

Lin Zhengyang's face suddenly turned red, as if he had been hit by a huge force. His body floated up like catkins and hit the ground hard.

"puff!"

Lin Zhengyang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest felt tight, as if he couldn't breathe.

His right hand was twisted and deformed, and the entire bones of his arm were shattered. The severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Impossible. How can there be such a huge gap between the same peak master level? Is this the difference between disciples of a large sect and casual cultivators?"

Lin Zhengyang was filled with disbelief. He lay on the ground and looked at the relaxed Yu Mo, murmuring.