The Sacred Gate

Even if it was the Formation God s, they wouldn't be able to defeat them.    

In their eyes, as a disciple of the Formation God, even if the Formation God were to comprehend a spear technique that could defeat Sikong Yu and pass it to his disciple, it would still not be cultivated successfully in a short amount of time.    

Chen Mo's words were like a drop of water that had just dropped into a boiling hot oil pot. In an instant, it exploded in the spot cultivator's heart.    

"Little Brother, aren't you being too arrogant? In terms of spear skills, your Master is not even opponent of Spear God Sikong Yu, so how can I teach you anything else?    

"I am the Grand Marshal of the Holy North Empire, Yuwen Cheng. I am a spear user, but I am not comparable to the Spear God Sikong Yu. If you don't mind, this commander will suppress your strength and teach you a lesson or two.    

A marshal stood up with a red tasseled gun in his hand and said a few words with a smile.    

His spear, was only Second Level.    

There was no helping it, it would be more difficult to forge a spear. In Holy North Continent, it was already not easy to get ahold of a Second Level and a red tasseled spear.    

Chen Mo laughed and said: "Marshal, do you think you can take me down?"    

Yuwen Cheng smiled and said: "Little Brother, I am not sure if I can take you down, but we can bet together, how about it?"    

"What kind of bet?"    

Chen Mo smiled and asked.    

He was wearing a veils, and although no one could see his smile, he felt extremely satisfied with his smile.    

Yuwen Cheng said: "If I win, Little Brother requests Master to build an ancient array for my Holy North Empire, how about it?"    

Chen Mo nodded, and laughed: "What if I win?"    

"What does Little Brother want?"    

Yuwen Cheng was very cunning, he even kicked the question back to Chen Mo.    

Chen Mo looked at the beautiful and quiet girl behind Yuwen Cheng, and laughed: "If I win, the marshal will give me the most beautiful Daughter or Granddaughter, how about it?"    

Shameless!    

Yuwen Cheng's expression turned slightly cold as his heart turned cold.    

He had indeed brought her most beautiful little Granddaughter with him today, so as to broaden his horizons. The main reason was to see if he could establish a relationship with the Array Deity Disciple.    

But it was good to think of it like this, and it was also good for Chen Mo to be tactful.    

But when Chen Mo said it out loud, it looked dirty and dirty.    

Yuwen Yue took a step forward, looked at Chen Mo, and said: "If little brother wins against my Grandpa, I will listen to little brother's arrangements!"    

"Alright!"    

Chen Mo raised his hand, and the blood-red long spear appeared in his hand. Stepping forward, he raised his long spear and said: "Marshal, come at me.    

What arrogant words.    

Countless cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air.    

The marshal had been through hundreds of battles and had plenty of battle experience.    

If he wanted to defeat General Yuwen Cheng in one move, or even defeat him in one move, it was simply impossible!    

"Alright!"    

General Yuwen Cheng raised his spear and rushed forward. Seeing that Chen Mo was at the peak of warrior, he suppressed his strength to the peak of warrior, and smashed his spear at Chen Mo with all his might.    

Yuwen Cheng's spear techniques relied mainly on strength and power, with great power and power, it was extremely powerful.    

But just as Yuwen Cheng raised his spear, Chen Mo's figure flashed, the spear shadows flashed, and the tip of the spear touched Yuwen Cheng's Throat.    

The scene froze.    

There were even some who were weak that did not see clearly how Chen Mo had attacked.    

My Heavens...    

The other cultivators stared with wide eyes.    

"Good boy!"    

Sikong Yu revealed a smile, and praised. His eyes were filled with shock, but his heart was boiling.    

Chen Mo had the qualifications to fight him.    

Yuwen Cheng's cold sweat appeared. It swallowed its saliva, and a bloody wound appeared on its throat due to Chen Mo's sharp spear.    

"I've lost ?"    

Yuwen Cheng was extremely unresigned in his heart. His expression was incomparably dejected, and he slowly spat out three heavy words.    

He was the great marshal of Holy North Empire, his spear skills were godly, but he had actually been defeated by a young man who had just come out of seclusion?    

He could not accept this, but it was the truth.    

Thinking about how the little Granddaughter lost to Chen Mo, Yuwen Cheng wished to kill him even more.    

Why did he have to come out and teach Chen Mo a lesson?    

Now, I have been taught a lesson by Chen Mo instead.    

This feeling of not being able to act cool while being grazed made him want to spit out blood.    

Sikong Yu swung his crimson red long spear, releasing the aura of his peak s.    

Sikong Yu laughed and said: "Good boy, you have the qualifications to fight me, come at me!"    

Sikong Yu could tell that Chen Mo's spear skills were indeed better than Formation God's.    

But he was not afraid.    

"Good, you watch, Ghastly Shadow Spear Art, fight!"    

Chen Mo laughed and said a few words, his figure turned ghostly, and quickly approached Sikong Yu, thrusting out his spear.    

"A blood lotus!"    

Sikong Yu growled, as he thrust his spear towards Chen Mo's Throat.    

This was one of his thirteen spear strikes. It was not the strongest spear strike, but its lethality was definitely not weak.    

It had pierced through Chen Mo's body, but what was actually pierced through were Chen Mo's afterimages.    

Sikong Yu pierced through Chen Mo's afterimage, but a spear shadow was extremely fast, thrusting towards his Throat.    

Sikong Yu quickly pulled back his spear and swept it across, completely wiping out all enemies.    

Clang!    

The figure of the spear stabbed downwards, blocking Sikong Yu's spear and letting out a loud sound.    

Bang Bang...    

At the same time, the figure flew up diagonally and kicked Sikong Yu's chest.    

Sikong Yu took a few steps back, his spear did not retreat, but advanced instead.    

Chen Mo's figure flew, dodging Sikong Yu's spear, and quickly thrusted at Sikong Yu.    

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang ?    

The speed of the spear was simply too fast, Sikong Yu was constantly retreating in order to defend against the spear shadows, his expression changing greatly.    

In his heart, he was extremely shocked.    

Chen Mo's Spear Arts, was very simple.    

However, the speed was simply too fast, causing him to be flustered and flustered. It would not be easy to completely dissolve all of Chen Mo's spear shadows.    

Furthermore, Chen Mo's spear techniques were getting faster and faster, the spear shadows becoming more and more concentrated.    

Bang!    

Sikong Yu retreated until he was in front of a huge pillar, bumped into it, and suddenly stopped.    

Chen Mo also kept his spear.    

Sikong Yu's glabella s and Throat s all had a small blood hole that was spitting blood.    

A small hole had also been pierced through the Clothes's chest, and a small hole had been pierced through with blood oozing out of it.    

"I... Enter... "It's done ?"    

Sikong Yu slowly said these three words, in a trance, and became stiff.    

He actually lost.    

Chen Mo's Ghastly Shadow Spear Art was too fast, he could not block it all, and had lost completely.    

Speargod actually lost?    

The other cultivators were also dumbstruck, unable to accept this result.    

If even the Speargod had lost, then it could be seen that the disciples of the Elder God of Formation were indeed not ordinary people, but true monsters.    

"Kid, wait for me within ten days. I will definitely defeat you!"    

After Sikong Yu left these words, his entire body exploded with an imposing aura that felt like it belonged to all living beings. His incomparably fiery eyes glanced at Chen Mo for a moment, and then he flew away.    

Chen Mo's Ghastly Shadow Spear Art, just one word, quick.    

He had to go back and find a way to break it before he could regain his dignity.