The Strongest Abandoned Son
Chapter 253: I Will Sacrifice for My Sword
. “Xiao Bei, you're arrogant indeed, I just don't expect your qing gong to be so good But no matter how good your qing gong is and how much talk your mouth is, this is the last time. I fear Broken Fist Hall will kill you first, so I will send you down your path, “ Zhang Zhihui said. The long jian on his back was already in his hands. He swung it, giving off a sharp sword beam.
Ye Mo coldly saw this. He did not expect this old man to still have more movement. It could be seen that this old fart at Earth Level was not easily messed around. They were not so shallow of anger at the sight. He knew the reason why Zhang Zhihui wanted to kill him so badly was to find Liu Blue Carrot.
If he fought Zhang Zhuihui head-on, Ye Mo was sure he was no match for him. However, he was a cultivator, and with a flying sword, why would he have to fight directly with Zhang Zhihui?
Ye Mo stood up and raised his hand, then a faint purple flying sword quickly took out a flying sword beam.
Clang, Zhang Zhihui's jian ray disappeared, and a 15 cm piece of Zhang Zhihui's jian tip fell to the ground. It was only one step, and Zhang Zhihui's long jian was broken. Ye Mo was satisfied considering how Zhang Zhihui hacked so many gaps into his sword last time.
“Flying sword ..” Zhang Zhihui stared at the flying sword in shock and astonishment. He held onto his jian, dumbfounded.
After a long while, he looked at Ye Mo with great surprise. “You can really use a flying sword .. You, who are you?”
Ye Mo sneered. “What, old fart, aren't you going to rob my things? Why do you look like aps ssy now. Old fart, how dare you try to rob me, you really think you've lived long enough, huh?”
Zhang Zhihui's face was green, but he did not dare to move. He knew that if he made a move, the flying sword above his head would immediately decapitate him.
He really did not imagine someone in this world could use a flying sword; this was only in a fairy tale. If someone else told him that he saw a flying sword, he would definitely say that the person was stupid, but now, he saw it with his own eyes.
“Since you have nothing to say, I will use your head to sacrifice on my flying sword.” Ye Mo sneered. The flying sword made a beautiful vortex in the air before landing on Zhang Zhihui's neck.
“Don't, Qian Bei ..” Zhang Zhihui did not dare to speak of useless things anymore. Although he could dodge this one, what about the next time and the time after that? As long as there was a flying sword, he would have been dead.
Ye Mo controlled his sword and softly said, “There are last words? Or you can tell me which sect you come from, I will exterminate them all.”
At this moment, Zhang Zhihui no longer dared to doubt Ye Mo's words. Ye Mo really had the power to exterminate the entire sect.
“Qian Bei, please have mercy, even though I belong to a hidden sect, I am from the Zhang Family of the Xuan River.” Zhang Zhihui knew that if he mispronounced one word, the flying sword could easily pierce his head. Although the flying sword was only an inch from his neck, he could feel his skin already piercing and bleeding. He did not dare to lie; after all, quite a number of people knew about him from the hidden sects.
“Zhang Family Xuan River?” Ye Mo repeated and took back the flying sword. He had heard about this family. It was the largest of the 5 great families, but it was very strange that their main force was not in Beijing. Although there were a few, their main strength was at the Xuan River.
No wonder they could become the first family, they had Earth Level Stage masters. Which other family can compare to this? Before he had a flying sword, even he could not mess with an Earth Level Middle Stage master.
Ye Mo was thinking about whether to kill this old fart or benefit from it.
As if seeing what Ye Mo was thinking, Zhang Zhihui quickly said, “Qian Bei, even though our Zhang Family is not so good, if there is anything Qian Bei needs, then, we have a lot of power in the Zhang.” Family
Ye Mo smiled, he knew what Zhang Zhihui meant. He didn't really mean they had a lot of manpower, but their Zhang Family had been taken down for so long, they had a certain amount of savings. The reason this Zhang Zhihui could reach Earth Level was definitely due to the Zhang Family's great wealth aside from his own luck.
Although Ye Mo had a flying sword, his cultivation speed here was too slow. If he could use the wealth of the Zhang Family to help him search for herbal remedies, it would benefit both of them.
Thinking of this, Ye Mo took back his sword and said, “Then, I will let you go now, but if I find that you are useless to me, I will still kill you.”
“Yes, Qian Bei, I will do everything you ordered.” Zhang Zhihui wiped away the sweat on his head, knowing that he had finally saved his life.
Fortunately, Zhang Zhihui was a quick thinker. Otherwise, he would be killed soon let alone reach the Earth Level Tertiary Stage. In his view, Ye Mo was older than him, perhaps the ruler of legends. Although Ye Mo looked young, he had a Face Preservative Pill. Who knows how old he really is.
“Kakak Zhang ..” Since he will be cooperating with Zhang Zhihui, Ye Mo gave him some respect. Anyway, he's that old. However, it was impossible for Ye Mo to call him Qian Bei or something like that.
Zhang Zhihui heard this and shivered. He quickly waved his hand and said, “Qian Bei, you should not call me Brother Zhang, just call me Zhang Zhihui.”
In his heart, Ye Mo was at least a master beyond Earth Level, perhaps more than 100 years old.
Ye Mo smiled. The reason he didn't kill Zhang Zhihu was first because of the Zhang Family's great wealth. The other was Zhang Zhihui developing an ancient martial art. Since he was at Earth Level, it meant that he knew about ancient martial arts. Ye Mo didn't know much about it, so it would be good to ask him about it.
Seeing Ye Mo not speaking, Zhang Zhihui standing by the side did not dare to speak, but his heart was like a ravaged river. In his eyes, Ye Mo was a magical person. If he could obtain his bright side, perhaps he would obtain some unimaginable benefits.
Ye Mo thought for a moment before saying, “Then, Zhang Zhihui, your current strength is an Earth Level Intermediate Stage, then after the Earth Level Peak Stage, will you become a Heaven Stage?”
Zhang Zhihui was dazed and looked strangely at Ye Mo. “Qian Bei, have you not reached beyond Earth Level? After Earth Level it is not Heaven Stage, we call it Great Heaven Level.”
Ye Mo embarrassed himself. There was actually no Heaven Stage but rather a Great Heaven Level. However, he would not show any weakness in front of Zhang Zhihui and smiled. “The things I developed surpassed ancient martial arts, arguably my current strength is on par with Heaven Stage.”
If he wanted Zhang Zhihui to obey, he could not say his strength was too low. He was not an Earth Level, but with a flying sword, a normal Earth Level master was no match for him at all.
Zhang Zhihui immediately showed a more respectful expression. His anticipation was right, those who could use flying swords were indeed extraordinary.
“Then what about after Great Heaven Level?” Ye Mo asked again after seeing Zhang Zhihui startled.
“After the Great Heaven Level?” Zhang Zhihui muttered and shook his head. “According to what I know, there is currently no one who is at the Great Heaven Level let alone after that.”
“What? There were actually no Great Heaven martial artists? You mean the Earth Level is the highest here?” Ye Mo asked in surprise.
Zhang Zhihui nodded seriously. “Yes, Qian Bei, those who cultivate martial arts here belong to the hidden sects, the highest ones are not at the Great Heaven Level. Of course, I don't know if there are some who reach the Great Heaven Level and become hidden. To be honest, there are even some Earth Level Tertiary Stage let alone Great Heaven Level. “
Ye Mo sighed in relief; if it was really like that, he would not have to worry. There was not even a single Great Heaven Level master. His flying sword should be able to dominate them all. Seeing Zhang Zhihui want to say something, Ye Mo immediately said, “If there is something you want to say, say it.”
“Iya nih.” Zhang Zhihui quickly agreed. “It is said that Monk Wu Dao of Wuliang Mountain is already halfway from the Great Heaven Stage. He might be the strongest in the hidden sect.”
“Wuliang Temple? Is it on Mount Wuliang?” Ye Mo really wanted to go look for this monk and test his sword.
Zhang Zhihui shook his head. “Wuliang Temple Wuliang is not the same as Wuliang Mountain Wuliang, there is a big difference. Wuliang Temple means no one knows where it is,
Ye Mo waved his hand; he already knew the estimation of the hidden sect. He had no intention of asking where the Wuliang Temple was. He just asked, “You said Broken Fist Hall is here?”
Hearing Ye Mo ask about this, Zhang Zhihui quickly replied, “Ya, Qian Bei, when I came, I found the Broken Boxing Hall people blocking the outside, which was, they say you killed their Elder.”
Ye Mo grabbed the flying sword above his head and looked at Zhang Zhihui. “I will sacrifice for my sword, take me to those clowns.”