"He is Ye Mo? It is said that he is the only disciple recruited by the Shura Dao Hall in the past fifty years, and he has successfully comprehended the artistic conception of the Shura Dao."

One of the disciples of the Temple of Heaven was surprised: "It is said that Mao Mao came to greet him in person. It can be said that he will definitely be favored by the Hall of Shura. He is the only new disciple in fifty years. Tsk tsk, this doesn't even put him Consider it a treasure."

"But, how did he have the strength at the early stage of the Immortal Ascension Boundary? This is too nonsense."

"Nonsense? Do you know that when he came, he was at the late stage of the True Origin Realm, and he directly broke through to the early stage of the Immortal Ascension Realm in the trial of the Asura Dao battle."

"This Ye Mo is indeed very strong. No wonder he was able to comprehend the artistic conception of Shura Dao. The thunder sound of the sword heart of the sword star, with a single sound, is enough to shock to death the strong man in the Tiangang realm, but he was able to easily resolve it. It seems that this person will be a problem in the trial of the barren ancient world a month later."

Ye Mo also ignored the comments of the people around him, and responded indifferently: "This is Ye Mo, I should have never met my brother, why did you sneak up on me as soon as we met?"

"Sneak attack? Are you worthy of my sneak attack? I advise you to stay away from Junior Sister Qingxue, she is not someone you can get in touch with."

Jian Xing said coldly.

The eyes of the two faced each other in an instant, and Ye Mo didn't feel any fear in the face of the masters in the late stage of the Explosive Yuan Realm.

Although Ye Mo won't get any benefit from the fight, but he has to work hard to release Xiao Jing, and he can kill him with one paw.

"Junior Brother, why did you come to the Temple of Heaven?"

Miao Miao landed directly beside Ye Mo, and then she felt Ye Mo and Jian Xing glaring at each other, she immediately understood: "Jian Xing, dare to bully my junior brother, don't you know that Ye Mo is my Shura?" Is it the treasure of the Dao Palace?"

"Bullying, did I bully him? Tell me, did I bully him?"

Seeing Miao Miao's arrival, Jian Xing was still fearless and sneered.

"Junior Brother, what's going on? You tell Senior Sister, and Senior Sister will stand up for you."

Miaomiao said.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, there is nothing else to do, let's go!"

Seeing Miao Miao coming, Ye Mo didn't want to make a big fuss, he will settle the debt himself.

"Junior Brother, I know your arrogance, and you want to get back on your own, but the master told us that our disciples in the Shura Dao Palace should help each other. We are only 10 disciples in the Shura Dao Palace, but they are all afraid of us. Do you know why? Is it because we are united, whoever dares to punch you, I will beat him to the point of paralysis."

As Miaomiao said, her aura began to rise, and the Taoist robe of the Desolation Gate rattled: "Jian Xing, you want to break some legs."

"Miao Miao, you're just a warrior in the middle stage of Yuan Explosive Realm, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Jian Xing sneered.

"It's really ignorant, that's fine, now I will let you know what is meant by a true Asura Hall disciple."

Miaomiao suddenly felt cold, and waved her slender arms in the air.

Immediately, there were rows of tiny silver needles suspended in the air. These silver needles were entwined with lightning, and each one was a thunder phantom needle, a spiritual weapon.

call out!

Suddenly, those silver needles, which turned into purple thunderbolts, instantly disappeared in place, and countless silver needles flew away without a sound.

Miao Miao directly launched an attack on the warriors in the late stage of the Explosive Realm with the strength in the middle stage of the Explosive Yuan Realm.

Where the silver needles went, strips of lightning rays were pulled out, spread out, and turned into a huge chessboard.

"This is the Lei Xing chessboard? It is said that this Lei Xing chess board was used to strangle a monster with a soul-absorbing mirror. All the disciples of the Shura Dao Temple are abnormal existences. Brother Jian Xing is in danger."

When the chessboard was shrouded, Jianxing felt that he had come out of a chess game of heaven and earth, and he had become a pawn in the chess game.

"Sword Star Zhantian, watch me break your chess game."

With a wave of both hands of Jian Xing, a seven-star sword is suspended in the air. The seven stars are linked together, mighty and mighty, exuding thousands of sword auras, carrying the realm of heaven, and each sword is enough to tear the air.

"It's not that easy for a person who is in the chess game to break my chess game."

Miaomiao looked at the Seven Star Sword in the air, her aura changed again, all the silver needles gathered together and fired at the sword energy.

Almost every silver needle, with the artistic conception of Shura Dao, is pierced by sword energy, thousands of sword energy, just for a moment, all of which are pierced by silver needles.

Boom!

All the sword energy shattered in an instant.

Jian Xing, a genius disciple of Tiandao Palace, a master in the late stage of Yuan Explosive Realm, was directly defeated by Miaomiao of Shura Palace.

The moment the sword energy was broken, Miaomiao turned into a streamer, and with one palm, she pressed down on Jian Xing's chest.

boom!

Jian Xing flew upside down and fell to the ground, spurting blood wildly from his mouth.

"This is the consequence of bullying my disciples of the Shura Dao Palace. If you are not convinced, you can find someone to make up for it. Our Shura Dao Palace will all follow."

Miao Miao defeated Jian Xing, and put her arms around Ye Modao: "Junior brother, only our Shura Dao Hall has ever bullied others, no one can bully our Shura Dao Hall, even if Long Wu came, our Shura Dao Hall would not do it at all. fear."

The domineering words made all the disciples of Tiandao Hall a little terrified, especially some freshmen who had just started, they stayed there in fright.

Ye Mo looked at Miao Miao, this young girl who looked about the same age as him, her face was full of shock, such a domineering character, she was like a woman, but she was so cute because she was tall.

Ye Mo originally thought that when he came to the Desolation Sect, he would start from the lowest level of disciples just like in the Qingyun League, but he didn't expect that he would be so protected by his senior brothers and sisters.

We have always been the only ones who bully others, no one can bully us.

Watching the two leave, Jian Xing also had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Ye Mo, sooner or later I will let you die a miserable death. After a month, it will be the ancient barren world. Let me see who else can protect you."

Tiandao Hall, in front of the main hall, two women walked out of the main hall holding hands, with smiles on their faces.

"Senior Sister Qingxue, you don't really like Ye Mo, do you?"

Ziyi said in surprise.

"Keep your voice down so that no one can hear you."

Nangong Qingxue said anxiously, looked around and found that no one heard her, so she patted her chest.

"What's the big deal, if you like it, you like it."

Zi Yi said with a smile.

"No, I don't know what he means yet, and my father will definitely not agree to me being with him."

Nangong Qingxue blushed and whispered.

"No way, then Ye Mo is a disciple of Shura Dao Palace, which is enough to show that he has extraordinary talent and will have a bright future in the future."

Ziyi said lightly.

"Actually, I don't care about his cultivation. It's just that my father's standards are too high. My father will definitely not allow me to be with him. I only told you this secret. Don't tell others."

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