Chapter 814 Proving the Way with Martial Arts

> .. "Boom" was another shocking impact, and a scimitar slammed into Ye Mo's fist wind with the scorching blade energy. ( a i h o n G w e n x u o m, Rainbow Literature Network) [.5&1&o.]

After Pang Wei pulled out his scimitar to block Ye Mo's punch at this moment, he was sent flying several meters away and staggered a few times, almost falling to the ground. But after he spurted out another mouthful of blood, he stared coldly at Ye Mo with the knife in his hand covered in blood.

Fortunately, he pulled out the knife in time when Ye Mo hit the ground, blocking Ye Mo's sure-kill punch.

Ye Mo took out a 'Lian Sheng Pill' and threw it into his mouth, secretly admiring Pang Wei's toughness. The body is so hard that it can be seen that the "Witch God Art" is really extraordinary.

But Pang Wei knew that he underestimated Ye Mo, he never thought that there would be someone here who would defeat him head-on. When he got the 'Witch God Art', he knew it was a supreme art, but now, after decades of practice, he was no match for Ye Mo. What is his secret?

He really didn't believe that Ye Mo had an ancient martial art that was even more powerful than him, that was absolutely impossible.

The people around looked as if they were in a daze. The fighting time in the martial arts venue was very short, but several versions flashed in this short time. Until now, no one knows who will win this game.

Ye Mo didn't use the wind blade, he knew that with Pang Wei's power, his wind blade was just a waste of real energy.

"Let me go, I know that you are not here to avenge others, but because of the 'Witch God Art', I can give you the 'Witch God Art'." Pang Wei was still bleeding, but his tone was unusually calm .

Ye Mo knew that Pang Wei was not trying to blame him, he should know that it would be of no use to blame Ye Mo on him. Here, no one is his opponent.

He ignored Pang Wei at all, and walked up to Pang Wei in the same way. The flying sword came into his hands again. Ping Ping stabbed down with a sword.

If Wang Qijian's sword is a collection of fireworks, then Ye Mo's sword has nothing unique, it's just a very simple sword.

But several half-step geniuses and above felt the killing intent of Ye Mo's sword. Although it was just a simple sword strike, it gave people the feeling that there was nowhere to hide. The fact is also the same, while Ye Mo stabbed the sword.

The direction in which Pang Wei is going to escape has been controlled with true yuan.

Pang Wei snorted coldly, even if he was at a disadvantage and wanted to use the inner air wall to restrain Pang Wei, Ye Mo underestimated himself a little.

But Pang Wei's face changed drastically in a blink of an eye. Ye Mo's sword was not slow to stab. When he just stabbed out, there was still one point, but when he advanced an inch, the tip of the sword turned into two points, and another inch. It has become four ways...eight ways, sixteen ways...

Pang Wei was terrified. Ye Mo couldn't continue stabbing. Not only did he see these sword points, but he also saw the sword light appearing in front of each sword point. Ye Mo's sword light is absolutely different from Wang Qijian's. Each of his sword lights carried a substantial killing intent. There doesn't seem to be anything illusory about it.

Pang Wei no longer dared to hold anything back, the scimitar in his hand gathered the inner energy of his whole body. Howling, he slashed towards more and more sword glows coming towards him. The knife energy was splashed everywhere by the inner energy, but Pang Wei knew that it was because his inner energy was exhausted too much and he had no way to control the knife energy.

For a moment, the sword light flew away, and the saber energy was vertical and horizontal.

After a few clicks, the scimitar in Pang Wei's hand turned into countless fragments, and he couldn't even do the last move of the fragments attacking Ye Mo.

He knew that if he and Ye Mo could persist in a competition of internal energy or savage fighting, then he would have no chance of fighting with weapons, and he would not even be able to escape.

However, Ye Mo's sword light did not completely disappear. When Ye Mo's flying sword was barely blocked by the shattered scimitar in Pang Wei's hand, countless sword lights in front of his flying sword came out of the sword.

Countless sword beams pierced Pang Wei's body, bringing out bloody flowers, and these bloody flowers fell on the marble floor, looking gorgeous and strange.

Ye Mo stretched out his hand and took out an extremely thin and simple book from Pang Wei's body, on which there were a few big characters in ancient style 'Witch God Art'.

Pang Wei was covered in blood, but he didn't fall down for a while. He didn't look at the 'Witch God Art' in Ye Mo's hand, but asked word by word: "What kind of sword technique did you use just now?"

Ye Mo remembered the scene of killing the man in the small world and taking his sword art, and looked at Pang Wei calmly and said: "I am not using sword skills, but sword skills."

"What kind of sword skill?" Pang Wei was really unwilling to die, he was killed in a frontal fight, and this was when his first move had the upper hand. He must know what sword technique he died under, otherwise he will die with regret.

"Three Lives Sword Art..." After Ye Mo finished speaking these words, he didn't bother to pay attention to Pang Wei anymore, and directly opened the "Witch God Art" in his hand.

Although Ye Mo snatched the 'Three Lives Sword Art' from an innate master, after his comprehension and modification, it has become Ye Mo's own sword skill.

"Sword of Three Lives..." After Pang Wei said this, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a 'plop'.

There was silence at the scene, no one spoke, and no one even dared to make a loud noise. The fight between Ye Mo and Pang Wei has completely surpassed their psychological range, it is simply too terrifying.

Only Ye Mo stood in the middle of the square flipping the book, although only Ye Mo was flipping the book, although everyone knew that the book in Ye Mo's hand was very important, but no one dared to go forward to snatch it. No one dared to say a word.

Ten minutes later, Ye Mojing completely memorized the contents of the book, and at this time he also fully understood what was going on with Gu Wu.

This is a book of martial arts against the heavens. It is not so much an ancient martial art as it is a martial art to prove the Tao. Unfortunately, this exercise is still incomplete.

The "Sorcerer God Art" is roughly divided into four major levels, which are Houtian, Xiantian, Wujing, and Shenjing.

Among them, the four levels of Houtian are Huang level, Xuan level, Earth level, and Tian level, which are the four levels of cultivation skills mentioned by Gu Wu, which are also the four levels that Ye Mo knew before.

Congenital is divided into three layers of blood coagulation, Kaichen, and Linghui. Ye Mo estimated that both Li Cheng and Pang Wei belonged to the congenital blood coagulation level.

The witch land is also divided into three layers: bone sacrifice, barbarian soul, and witch king. But the God Realm is incomplete, that is to say, this "Sorcerer God Art" can only be cultivated to the Witch King of the Wizard Realm at most.

Ye Mo closed the booklet of martial arts in his hand. He felt that the booklet in his hand was very useful to him. He had already collected a lot of ancient martial arts. Although there was only one book of ancient martial arts above the innate, Ye Mo believed that With the "Sansheng Jue", he will definitely re-establish a new practice structure.

This should be a body training exercise. Although Ye Mo doesn't intend to train his body, since he has this exercise, he doesn't intend to give up.

In the realm of self-cultivation, there are many exercises for body training, but few people choose body training. One will consume a lot of resources, and the second will consume a lot of time. And a cultivator doesn't even have enough time to practice, so who would waste time on body training?

Ye Mo put away the 'Sorcerer God Art', then clasped his fists to everyone in the square and said: "Ye Mo bid farewell, and we will meet again when we have a chance."

After speaking, he didn't wait for others to speak, he raised his foot and took a step forward. Many people just wanted to speak, but when they saw Ye Mo take this step, they immediately closed their mouths in horror, and they all dared not open their mouths wide. Convincingly looked at the place where Ye Mo was standing.

They clearly saw Ye Mo's back when he took the first step, his back had dimmed when he took the second step, and disappeared without a trace when he took the third step trace.

If it wasn't broad daylight, if there weren't many people on the square, they would have thought it was haunted.

The scene was silent again. No one dared to think about how far Ye Mo had cultivated. This is simply not a means that human beings can use. Some people who were still thinking about the 'Witch God Art' suddenly shut their mouths. Who would dare to snatch the 'Witch God Art' from someone like Ye Mo?

The corner of Wang Qijian's mouth was even more bitter. He knew that Ye Mo was much taller than him, but he didn't expect that this lot was so much. He didn't even think that the number one master of 'Jiu Ming Academy' was not Wang Qijian at all, but Pang Wei.

Although he didn't know what Pang Wei was going to do here, but when he thought of Pang Wei's powerful methods, killing Wang Qijian was like killing a chicken. Although he, Wang Qijian, is not afraid of death, he is also unwilling to destroy the foundation of 'Jiu Ming Academy' in his own hands.

At this time, he actually thanked Ye Mo a little bit. He looked at Caiji not far away with a disappointed face, and suddenly said: "Junior Sister Caiji, I want to ask you for something, are you free now?"

Caiji woke up, she looked at Wang Qijian and said, "I'm sorry, senior brother, I know what you want to ask, why don't you ask brother Zeng, I'm not feeling well. I'm going to rest first."

After finishing speaking, Cai Ji clasped his fists and retreated first.

When Ye Mo killed Pang Wei, she almost knelt on the ground and told her dead parents that her revenge had been avenged. At this moment, she even burst into tears unconsciously. But when Ye Mo turned around and left, she felt a sense of emptiness, she didn't even know what to do next? She lost her purpose in life all at once.

In addition, Caiji was still a little sad. She didn't want the 'Witch God Art' in Ye Mo's hands. Since she agreed to give it to Ye Mo, she didn't want it. But Ye Mo told her that he left without saying hello, which made her feel a little sad. Even if Ye Mo asked her, if it wasn't for this book, she might feel better.

Caiji went back to her room. She didn't sleep all night last night. She really wanted to rest for a while today. But when she took off her coat, she found a quaint booklet stuck in the pouch of her underwear.

PS: Recently, Lao Wu has been working very hard in the third shift, and has never opened a single chapter, but why don't we have a monthly pass? You can't ignore the hard work of honest people. Although Lao Wu is not honest, he must have worked hard!

......to be continued..