Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo stared at each other with all his body on guard, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

This is an old man with a gray beard and gray hair, neither long nor short, looking very spirited and immortal.

The most important point, his eyes are very soft, like a ball of light, giving people a warm feeling.

"Who are you?" Yu Mo asked again.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who we are, I want to know who you are?" A majestic voice came from the darkness, and then, an old man in a black gown walked out of the darkness.

This old man is very different from the other one, and his sharp edge is obvious, especially his eyes, which are like sharp swords, making people dare not look directly.

His body was straight and straight, like a drawn sword.

All in all, once someone looked at him, he would never forget it.

Yu Mo's heart is stunned, he is the one who opposes him, he is really powerful, but he is not afraid, and said: "It's clear that you have been following me, but you have the nerve to ask who I am! You are deliberately following me, what are your intentions? ?"

"What plans can we have on you? Instead, you are so young and your actions are so cruel. If others meet you, I'm afraid their lives will be lost." The old man said sternly.

Yu Mo sneered: "The strong words are arrogant, it is clear that you are following me, but you are too embarrassed to report the wicked first."

Yu Mo didn't want to argue with the other party anymore.

"These two people are not simple." Suddenly, the voice of Tianmosheng rang.

Yu Mo was astonished. He had never seen the Heavenly Demon Sage take the initiative to evaluate others. The background of these two people was not small, and they actually attracted the Heavenly Demon Sage.

"Hmph, nonsense, in my eyes, they are like ants, how can they get into my eyes?" Tianmosheng seemed to understand Yu Mo's mind, and immediately retorted angrily.

Yu Mo has become accustomed to the arrogant tone of the Heavenly Demon Sage, and I don't know if it is true or just bragging.

"I'm afraid that you will underestimate the enemy, so I kindly remind you that it is really kind-hearted to be like a donkey's liver and lungs." Tianmosheng was indignant.

"Then what do you mean by them?"

"Generally, people who practice martial arts cultivate internal strength. The old man in black is the internal strength of cultivation, and has reached the late stage of dark energy, while the old man in white has reached the early stage of inch strength, which is much higher than the old man in black." Tianmosheng introduced. road.

"Dark strength, inch strength?" Yu Mo recalled the process of fighting with Zhang Meng, and there was indeed a force bursting out of his fist, but it was not strong, he subconsciously thought it was inch strength, and said disapprovingly: "It seems that Not strong."

"Hahaha, I just like your tone, what are dark strength and inch strength, how can they be compared with our cultivators." Tianmosheng praised.

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "The dark energy is really nothing, but it still takes a lot of effort if you want to deal with it."

"Oh, why?" Yu Mo wondered.

"People who practice martial arts are called martial artists. They cultivate internal strength. The early realms are divided into bright energy, dark energy, and inch energy. Each state is also divided into early, middle, and late stages, but it is related to our cultivators' body refining and foundation building. It can't be compared with bigu. After all, there is a huge difference between the true essence of a cultivator and the internal strength of martial arts, and it is far more powerful than the internal strength." The demon saint introduced endlessly, which made Yu Mo suddenly realize.

"For example, you are only in the middle stage of body training, but although the old man in black is in the late stage of dark energy, it is not easy to defeat you."

Yu Mo's heart trembled, no wonder that the old man in white posed such a huge threat to him, he was actually several levels higher than himself.

You may not be able to deal with it yourself.

On the other hand, the old man in black, combined with what Tianmo Sanctuary said, does have the power to fight, but after all, there is a difference of four realms, but he has the power to fight. This has to reflect from the side that the fact that practitioners are stronger than warriors is indeed not a lie.

Seeing that Yu Mo was articulate and suddenly in a daze, the two of them looked at each other with strange eyes.

The old man in black finally couldn't stand up anymore. He had long wanted to test Yu Mo's truth, how could he simply give up after one fight.

Yu Mo didn't speak, he simply shot first.

"Boy, if you don't speak, then call it first." The old man in black stepped forward and attacked Yu Mo.

Yu Mo's mind immediately retracted, he flipped his palms, and with a screeching sound, a strong wind blew towards him.

It seems that he has realized that Yu Mo's palm is powerful, and the old man in black deliberately did not fight against him.

Huh?

A flash of light flashed in Yu Mo's eyes, but he didn't even compete with him. Do you think you can get through it so easily?

The cloud-turning palm changed again, and the aura around the palm changed a lot, firmly locking the hand of the black-clothed old man.

The black-clothed old man froze in his heart, and found that he was locked, and the surrounding aura firmly wrapped him, like a big net intertwined, and he could not break free.

"Strange!"

He was horrified and changed his moves again, trying to break through the confinement.

However, it was already too late, the cloud-turning palm hit his five fingers with a bang, and the internal force was swallowed up, but it was completely blocked by the robbery force.

The surging palm pushed the old man in black back into the darkness.

How could Yu Mo miss such a great opportunity, chase after the victory, jumped, and almost broke into the darkness next to the opponent.

hum!

A crisp chirping sounded, like the chirping of a yellow warbler on a tree, and then a bright light bloomed in the darkness.

Yu Mo was alert and stepped back subconsciously, only to feel a cold air rushing past his face, and sweat came out of his pores.

He stepped back into the moonlight, staring scorchingly into the darkness.

The old man in black came out again, with a sword in his hand, the sword light was like autumn water, reflecting the brilliance of the moonlight, sparkling.

"Using a sword." Yu Mo sneered. The two competed with bare hands, but the old man in black was forced to use a sword.

The old man in black is also very aware of this, his face shows anger, but he also has a hint of resentment, a little embarrassed.

Not to mention bullying the small, just being forced to use the sword is already inferior.

"Will I be afraid of you with a sword? Let's fight again!" Yu Mo raised his hand, his toes slightly touched the ground, ready to go.

"Forget it, don't fight." The old man in white suddenly spoke up and stopped.

The old man in black has mixed feelings in his heart. This is really a wicked man. He was forced to use the sword. If this were spread out, wouldn't it make others laugh out loud.

Yu Mo looked at the old man in white suspiciously, wondering what his intention was to stop him, do he want to go too?

Immediately, Yu Mo's body tightened even more.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the black-clothed old man's sword disappeared, but his eyes were still staring at Yu Mo, and he said meaningfully: "Yu Mo, I really underestimated you, and the future is terrifying."