Chapter 167: Battle with the Old Man Mo

The spiritual power in the old man surnamed Mo poured out, turning into a long river phantom falling from the sky. As the long sword in his hand was swung out, the long river phantom surged towards Lin Qingyun.

The powerful combat power of the seventh-grade warrior was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Bo Budong in the back couldn't help but get excited when he saw this.

"Hahaha, where did this idiot come from, and he still wants to steal the limelight from me!"

"Old Mo, spare his life, I want to get the Jian Wufeng inheritance in his hand!!"

At this moment, he had already determined that Lin Qingyun could not be the opponent of the old man surnamed Mo.

"Martial arts! Mountain bone!!"

Seeing this, Lin Qingyun raised the Hanyue Sword and performed the last move of the second chapter.

The phantom of the small sword in the spiritual consciousness kept urging, and the Hanyue Sword in his hand also began to get excited.

A sword slashed out, as if it could cut the mountain in half.

Boom——

The boundless river water condensed by the sword energy attacked, but was directly cut in the middle by Lin Qingyun's sword.

However, the old man surnamed Mo was not panicked at all, because water cannot be cut off. Even though Lin Qingyun had the upper hand in the collision, his sword energy was not defeated. Instead, it bypassed Lin Qingyun's sword energy and gathered together again.

Seeing this, Lin Qingyun muttered: "What a pity, it seems that I am still a little lacking in a simple swordsmanship competition."

The next moment, his body was swallowed by the long river phantom.

"Hahaha, arrogant junior, do you really think you can defeat me!!"

The old man surnamed Mo laughed triumphantly when he saw this scene.

The long river phantom continued to erode Lin Qingyun's body, and his clothes were torn to pieces. Fortunately, what he was wearing now was not woven by Bai Mingxue, otherwise he would be heartbroken.

At this time, a green light appeared, and the green pattern feather clothes appeared, wrapping his body.

After that, the old man's move could no longer cause any harm to Lin Qingyun.

His physical strength at this moment is comparable to that of an eighth-level monster. Even without the blue-patterned feathered robe, the old man's move cannot hurt him.

Seeing that Lin Qingyun was intact, the old man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Lin Qingyun in disbelief.

"The sword move competition is over, and I'm going to get serious next!"

"Thank you for being my sparring partner, I will make your death less painful later."

Lin Qingyun said politely.

"You are so arrogant!"

The old man surnamed Mo was furious, and he raised his long sword to kill Lin Qingyun again.

Lin Qingyun's mind moved, and he summoned the Ten Thousand Monsters Banner from the Golden Toad Bag.

Countless demon souls surrounded Lin Qingyun.

"Humph! Do you think you can stop me with these treasures?!"

The old man thought that Lin Qingyun was going to rely on the treasures to deal with him, but in fact, Lin Qingyun was just using these demon souls to cover up his own demon beast aura.

"Demon skills! Blood sea smoke!!"

Lin Qingyun opened his mouth and spit out a blood mist in the midst of many demon souls.

The blood mist expanded instantly, covering him and the old man.

People outside could not see what was happening inside, and the demon energy released by Lin Qingyun was also confused by the existence of many demon souls.

Only the old man in the blood mist felt something was wrong.

"This... this is a demon skill!!"

"Is it another treasure weapon?!"

The old man thought Lin Qingyun had taken out a new treasure weapon, but the next moment, his body froze.

Lin Qingyun slowly walked out of the blood mist, one hand was covered by blood-colored lightning, and his demon power was no longer concealed, and was fully displayed in front of the old man.

"You... you are... a demon beast!!"

The old man's pupils dilated, and the shock in his heart could no longer be described in words.

"Seventh-level monster!!"

"How could you appear here!!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to reveal your identity! Then neither you nor Juque Villa can escape!"

Lin Qingyun sneered when he heard this: "Do you think you can still escape?"

"Since I choose to reveal my identity, you can forget about getting out alive~~"

The old man wanted to speak, but he felt a sharp pain in his brain and suddenly felt dizzy.

"This blood mist..."

The old man also discovered the effect of the blood sea smoke. He quickly waved several sword energies to try to stop Lin Qingyun from getting closer.