All the warriors from all directions turned their attention to the two people on the field.
However, there was deep worry in his eyes.
Zhao Hai in the distance had stern eyes, staring closely at Yun Mo on the field.
For him, the worst outcome is that the two of them die here together, so there is nothing to fear!
"Shuzi, today I want you to understand the dignity of the royal family and it must not be insulted!"
After Mr. Du finished speaking, his figure turned into an afterimage, approaching Yun Mo in an instant.
He punched out, and a strong spiritual light surged from his fist arm.
This punch, like an overwhelming force, hit Yun Mo fiercely.
"Take a punch from me!"
The fists roared, and there was a faint potential to break through the air.
boom!
At this moment, Yun Mo put his feet on the ground, jumped hard, and jumped into the air, causing Du Lao's swift punch to miss.
"Old guy, eat my fist!"
The Xuechen Sword body moved quietly, and wisps of blood visible to the naked eye clung to Yun Mo's right arm.
The scarlet blood glow appeared for a moment, and then the sword energy merged with it.
This punch was domineering and fierce!
boom!
A punch blasted out, shaking the void.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
The corner of Du Lao's mouth curled up, a boy who was only half a step into the spiritual wheel realm dared to make a mistake in front of him!
Then, the next second.
The curve at the corner of his mouth gradually solidified.
"ah!!"
A heart-wrenching scream woke up all the warriors present.
It can be seen now that Du Laona's right arm was filled with blood, accompanied by shocking blood marks.
"Oh my god! Did I read that right?"
One person shook his head and said, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Brother, you read that right, I saw it too."
"Old Du, who is at the spiritual wheel level, was actually defeated!"
"Not only was he defeated, but he was also injured!"
Seeing this, a glimmer of hope arose in everyone's hearts.
Whether it's the warriors in the inn, the proprietress, or the beautiful figure behind the screen.
At this time, everyone held their breath and looked closely at the two figures fighting in the field.
As for Ning Han, his face was gloomy.
"Du Tiankui, if you can't even deal with a boy who is half a step above the spiritual wheel level, what use does the Ning family have for you!"
Hear the sound.
Old Du's body was shaken.
He understood that when the young master called his real name, he was really angry!
Immediately, his eyes turned to Yun Mo.
"Little beast, I underestimated you, but you won't have another chance!"
Mr. Du glared hard and stamped his feet on the ground.
A heavy force surged out like rivers and lakes!
Many warriors in the inn couldn't help but change their expressions when they felt this power.
"The Will of the Earth!"
Someone looked solemn.
Yun Mo's face changed slightly and his eyes flickered.
The will of the earth is different from that of hurricanes and thunder.
Together with the three great wills of flame, wind and dripping water, it is called the four ordinary wills.
In short, it is the easiest to understand among the willpower of heaven and earth.
However, it is precisely because it is easy to understand.
The great will Du Tiankui has now exerted has reached the point of success.
Extraordinary power!
"Zheng!"
There was a clear sword cry.
The long sword was held diagonally, and a fierce sword force swept out from the sky.
"This is the sword's intention!"
One person said with a trembling voice.
"What, you said that the boy in front of you has understood the meaning of the sword?"
Looking again, I realized that Yun Mo's face was young and young, definitely no more than twenty years old.
A trace of bitterness spread from the corner of his mouth.
Incomparable!
Totally incomparable!
After all, they have lived like dogs all these years.
On the first floor of the inn, everyone moved to the second floor with interest, staring at the two figures on the first floor.
Xiaocheng's psychic sword will collide with Zhongcheng's big will!
The previous worries have disappeared, and there is even a faint expectation in my heart.
"Old dog, let your horse come over here!"
Yun Mo raised his long sword and pointed it directly at the opponent.
"You little beast, you're looking for death!"
Mr. Du was furious and struck out with a palm filled with the power of the will of the earth!
The palm force is thick and heavy, like a mountain constantly pressing upward!
The air roared even more, buzzing as if it had been squeezed by that powerful palm.
boom!
At this moment, Yun Mo's expression remained the same as before, but he was just mumbling.
"Sword erosion!"
When these words fell, the hearts of all the warriors watching in the inn trembled.
Along with the sweeping sword force, a large purple sword shadow suddenly rushed straight up.
The purple sword pillar that destroyed the world condensed in mid-air and slashed straight in the direction where Mr. Du was!
"What!"
Mr. Du was shocked.
He felt his whole body trembling under the sword, and he was frightened and uneasy.
The world-dominating and sword-wielding edge contained in it made his hair stand on end and he wanted to escape.
"Fight!"
"Xuan Kun's landing palm!"
Du Lao gritted his teeth, and all the spiritual energy in his body surged.
He really didn't believe how capable a boy who was half a step into the spiritual wheel realm could be!
Can you kill the spirit wheel state against all odds?
He has lived for most of his life, but he has never seen one.
An illusory dark golden palm print condensed in the air and collided with the unstoppable sword pillar.
Bang!
A low muffled sound fell.
The mighty and sudden aftermath of the airwaves quickly vented out from the middle.
Everyone stared blankly at the two figures on the field, wanting to know who won and who lost.
The aftermath spreads.
Two figures are clearly visible.
Everyone's pupils shrank, and then a huge surprise filled their hearts.
Zhao Hai felt relieved, with surprise in his eyes.
No wonder Yun Xiaoyou was able to rescue him under the Xuanyin Sect. His talent and strength are truly extraordinary!
The beautiful figure behind the screen seemed to be trembling slightly, and the clenched jade hands were slowly loosening.
The pair of beautiful eyes looking at the young man below flashed with a strange color.
"How could this happen?"
While blood was spitting out, Mr. Du, who was half-kneeling on the ground, was still muttering to himself in disbelief.
For him, this result is undoubtedly more unacceptable than killing him.
Moreover, whether he kills or not, he will inevitably die in the end.
"Ning Han, come here and apologize to Miss Shuiyue!"
Yun Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was no doubt in his tone.
"Yun Mo, I am a member of the royal family, you..."
Ning Han glared at Mr. Du who was lying on the ground, his eyes extremely gloomy.
"What are you doing? If you don't come over here and apologize, I'll break your legs!"
The words are sonorous and fall to the ground with a sound.
"Young friend Yun said it well!"
"Yes! Apologize to Fairy Shuiyue quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave Fenglin Inn today!"
"Apologise quickly!"
Everyone reacted one after another and spoke out together.
Ning Han's heart tightened, and for the first time in his life, he showed fear.
In the past, by virtue of his status as a disciple of the royal family.
Wherever he went, others treated him with respect and treated him as a guest of honor.
But today, I encountered Yun Mo, who treated the royal disciples like shit.
"bass!"
The long sword suddenly let out a soft groan.
Ding!
Ning Han's eyelids twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I... apologize!"
"Isn't this right?"
Yun Mo's expression remained the same, with a hint of smile flashing deep in his eyes.
In full view of everyone.
Ning Han walked out of the corner and slowly walked to the center of the first floor of the inn.
Feeling the slightly contemptuous looks from everyone, Ning Han clenched his hands.
He usually neglects cultivation and only has the cultivation level of Lingyuan realm, so he is not an enemy of the opponent at all.
After looking at Mr. Du lying in a pool of blood, he finally endured it.
"Fairy Shuiyue, please forgive me. I, Ning Han, of the royal family, apologize for my previous rudeness."
Ning Han dusted his sleeves and said casually.
Just when it's time to turn around and leave.
A cold killing intent made it difficult for his right foot to fall down.
"What do you mean?" Ning Han's face was gloomy.
"If I ask you to apologize, show your sincerity and do it!"
Yun Mo said quietly.
"What? I am a member of the royal family. It is absolutely impossible for you to ask me to salute a prostitute!"
Ning Han's eyes widened angrily and he said angrily.
However, the next moment.
Everyone in the inn only felt a sword light flashing across their eyes.
"puff"
The sound of sharp blades cutting flesh was heard.
All I saw was Ning Han's right arm being thrown away with gushing blood.
"ah!!"
"You... how dare you... do this to me."
Ning Han screamed loudly, looking at his broken arm in horror.
"You're dead... you're dead!"
If you dare to kill a disciple of the royal family, there will be no way to survive.
Yun Mo seemed not to hear it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Dead?
Ah!
If Ning Han knew that he also killed Su Beichen, who was also from one of the four major families, I wonder what his expression would be?
Shaking his head, Yun Mo looked at Ning Han, "As a disciple of the royal family, you have to admit that your luck is indeed better than that of ordinary people."
"But your good luck cannot stay with you for the rest of your life, like... today!"