The distance of more than ten meters seemed to be non-existent to Wang Lengchan. Almost in his breath, the coldness of Wang Lengchan's blade rolled up to Ye Mo's neck had already arrived.

Ye Mo's whole body was blown away by the sword air, like a fallen leaf floating to the side with the blade, and there was no trace of artificial avoidance at all.

Wang Lengchan did not continue to chase and just stared at Ye Mo coldly with a knife in his hand, "No wonder he is so arrogant. It is indeed a few times. But if you have just these times, today's Duanding Mountain in the ghost city is your burial place."

The pale moonlight shone on the long sword in Wang Lengchan's hand and it seemed a bit cunning. The cold wind of Duanding Mountain added a bit of weirdness to Wang Lengchan holding the knife.

Ye Mo's expression was plain, and he couldn't see any expression. He was thinking about another question. Wang Lengchan obviously did not advance to the innate, so why was it more powerful than Tanjiao who advanced to the innate? He thought of the monk Wudao again. Wudao heard that he had not advanced to the innate, but the fight in Wuliang Mountain was not inferior to him. Could it be that Tanjiao did not advance to the innate? This is impossible. Tanjiao is both the peak cultivation level of the earth level, so how can he not know about the promotion to the innate?

Even if Tanjiao has just advanced to the innate level and has unstable cultivation, it will not be as good as a single and a half step innate level. Is there any other reason here?

"Ye Mo, do you know why I haven't killed you yet?" Wang Lengchan's cold tone interrupted Ye Mo's thoughts.

Ye Mo smiled faintly: "Do you want the ancient martial arts inheritance I found? Or do you want to introduce your relationship to me? Unfortunately, I don't want to break my shoes."

"You are looking for death..." Wang Lengchan sneered. Ye Mo was so excited about him, but he still didn't take action.

"I, Wang Lengchan, have been around for decades and have killed countless people. How could you understand, a young man who smells bad. Although you are a little clever, you don't have to play with these clever clever cleverness in front of me. But you finally said one thing right, which is to take out the things you got from the ancient martial arts inheritance, and I can spare you the Ye family in Yanjing. However, I have suffered the foundation of Liushe. I heard that you have a beautiful wife, and I can stay by my side without killing her. Of course, you can also refuse, but even if you refuse, I have a way to let you speak, and all those who have something to do with you will be killed by me." Wang Lengchan's voice was cold, and his tone seemed to be taken for granted.

Ye Mo suddenly exuded a cold murderous intent. He originally wanted to kill Wang Lengchan and the few people he brought, but now he must destroy the Wang family in Nanshan. His principle is that no matter how big you want to offend me, I will return it intact.

"Why, do you still want to resist?" Wang Lengchan sneered, "Do you think you can talk to me Wang Lengchan after killing a few trash from the Heliu school? Young man, I can only say that you are ignorant and fearless."

A short sword of foot length suddenly appeared in Ye Mo's hand, and he said calmly: "My surname is Wang, I underestimate you. You should know that the things in my bag are fake at the venue. You can tell that the entire venue is just like you. I really didn't expect it. If I don't kill someone, I can't sleep at night."

Ye Mo remembered Dongfang Qi. The feeling that Wang Lengchan gave him was as uncomfortable as that Dongfang Qi, like a poisonous snake. From Wang Lengchan's words and his expression just now, he knew that the person had seen at the exchange meeting that the things in his bag were fake. Even though he knew that his things were fake, he took out his things without hesitation. If it weren't for the fact that he had been a little clever, Ye Mo wouldn't have known that Wang Lengchan had discovered it yet.

At this time, Ye Mo had already understood Wang Lengchan's purpose. He wanted people to understand that he was angry. Afterwards, he killed Ye Mo. Others just thought it was his anger. He said that he had taken the Liushe and let the Ye family in Yanjing go, because Liushe had the benefits he needed, and Yanjing did not. Since his things were deceived by Ye Mo, and even at the exchange meeting, most people might have taken the things taken out of his Wang family, it would be natural for him to occupy Liushe. Even if someone was jealous, it was understandable that Wang Lengchan had lost money and snatch Ye Mo's Liushe.

Ye Mo did not expect that Wang Lengchan's scheming was so deep. Compared with him, Xiang Mingwang was simply a fool.

Wang Lengchan said expressionlessly: "Ye Mo, you are wrong, you are too tender. I can tell from your expression that you are pretending to be good, but I must have seen that you are pretending to be not me alone. But my success is that I didn't let others see that I already knew you are pretending to be fake, which is enough. Ye Mo, I'll give you another three seconds. If you don't say it, I can only force you to confess."

Ye Mo's heart moved and immediately understood. When he entered the venue, he had always been calm and even faced with King Xiang Ming, his expression did not fluctuate at all. With the ability to take out the "Qi Practice Pill" for the worthless "spiritual sensing stone", he knew how heavy he had not seen the "Qi Pill" as much as possible.

In addition, when he faces King Xiang Ming, he can remain calm and even speak out loud, how could he change his face constantly because of the exchange of bottles of elixirs and knives? Moreover, in the eyes of others, these things must be used for exchange, and this will not change their faces constantly.

It turned out that he had done too much. Ye Mo understood this and laughed: "Okay, Wang Lengchan, you asked me to learn another lesson today. But even so, I will not let you go. I said that I will destroy all the existences that threaten me. Your Nanshan Wang family is no exception. I don't need to ask you where the Nanshan Wang family is hiding, I believe I will find it."

"Since you have committed your own evil, I'm not polite. Ye Mo, you missed the best chance to survive in the Ye family in Yanjing. What I, Wang Lengchan, said was just a spit and a nail. If you beg for mercy, I will talk about it after I catch you." After Wang Lengchan finished speaking, the long sword in his hand brought up the shadows of the sword and cut it directly towards Ye Mo's legs.

It seems that what he said is true. He really doesn't want to take Ye Mo's life now, but wants to break Ye Mo's legs first.

The flying sword in Ye Mo's hand did not be used, but directly blocked Wang Lengchan's sword.

A crisp sound of "Dingdang" echoed at the foot of Duanding Mountain. Ye Mo was actually knocked away by this move and flew far away again like a leaf.

Wang Lengchan fell into a brief moment of daze. His long sword cut off Ye Mo's legs. How could he knock him away so far?

But before Wang Lengchan could react, Ye Mo had already fallen, and the long sword in his hand turned into a bright white long trainer, as if falling in the air, and slashed into a grass more than ten meters away.

"Ye Mo, you dare..." Wang Lengchan's eyes were so bitter that they rushed up again like a whirlwind, and he no longer cared about leaving Ye Mo's life to ask. The long sword in his hand rolled up the white air like a light curtain and directly wrapped it towards Ye Mo who had not yet fallen to the ground.

But no matter how fast he was, it was slower than Ye Mo's breathing time.

After several screams of "Ah...", several tents of blood spurted out from the grass, and were bloody and miserable, reflected by the sword lights of Wang Lengchan in the sky.

"Ding Ding Ding Dangdang..." After several more sounds of impact, Ye Mo fell to the ground, and secretly praised Wang Lengchan for indeed surpassing Tanjiao.

Two staggering figures rushed out of the grass, and a middle-aged man was covered in blood and landed beside Wang Lengchan.

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Mo with a sad and angry look, as if he was about to turn Ye Mo into ashes. Then he turned around and wailed: "The head of the family..."

Wang Lengchan glanced at Ye Mo with a blue face, but looked at the place where Ye Mo's flying sword had just passed.

"Head of the family, he plotted against the five of us with one sword. He came first, first, and Wang Xi were killed by him. Only I escaped with Cang'er, and I was hit by a sword in my chest." The middle-aged man put down the young man in his hand and said sadly and angrily.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Wang Lengchan almost vomited a mouthful of blood. How did Ye Mo know that there was someone in his Wang family hiding aside?

"Ye Mo, you have successfully angered me. If I don't kill all your Ye family, I, Wang Lengchan, are a beast." Wang Lengchan forcibly curbing the surging blood in his heart and raised the long sword in his hand.

Ye Mo smiled faintly. Although Wang Lengchan was powerful, it was impossible to escape from his hands today. Since Wang Lengchan was paying attention to the people behind him, don’t blame him for Ye Mo for being ruthless.

It seemed that he had not seen Wang Lengchan's sad and angry look, Ye Mo still said slowly: "Wang Lengchan, do you think your Wang family can still leave today? You don't have to hit me, the one who is Liushe, because I will destroy your Nanshan Wang family tonight. But speaking of this, your knife is really good, it has not been broken yet."

Wang Lengchan fought a cold war. He only thought that he would destroy Ye Mo, but he didn't expect what would happen if he lost? If Ye Mo had said this at the beginning, he would definitely not take it seriously. But now, Ye Mo not only avoided his extremely sharp sword, but also used this sword to sneak attack the five people hiding beside his Wang family, and even three were killed and one injured.

You should know that among the three Wang family members Ye Mo killed just now, two of them were in the mid-level cultivation level of the earth level and one was in the late-level cultivation level of the Xuan level. Could it be that Ye Mo was actually innate? Or was he also a half-step innate like himself and was about to enter the innate?

Only then did Wang Lengchan realize that he had far underestimated Ye Mo's power. He subconsciously looked down at the long knife in his hand. Under the cold moonlight, several gaps as small as rice grains were clearly visible.

Wang Lengchan's mind suddenly buzzed. Even his long sword passed down from generation to generation would not be afraid of even magical instruments. How could he be cut several gaps by Ye Mo's inconspicuous little sword?

No, Wang Lengchan suddenly remembered the sword that Ye Mo had just now. How could this short sword emit a sword light as long as white? Even a magic weapon would not work.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!