Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Killer Wooden Sword
Mo Zhenghao didn't care about the reaction of everyone in the Mo family, and stepped out with a light smile, with a bit of iron-blooded momentum, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground, scattering and agitating. .
Mo Sheng did not show weakness, and the same momentum of the Xuan Rank greeted him face to face.
The momentum collided, and a whirlwind suddenly set off between the two, including Su Lao and other clan elders, and all the Mo family members were forced to retreat one after another.
Suddenly, the figures of Mo Zheng and Mo Sheng disappeared without warning.
Bang!
only heard a few muffled sounds one after another, and the figures of the two reappeared, but when they saw the two sides of the battle, Su Lao and the others' faces changed together.
The competition had just begun, and Mo Sheng was forced to retreat again and again by Mo Zheng, almost only parrying.
Moreover, Mo Zheng's momentum is compelling, and he is getting stronger and stronger.
Mo Sheng was just the opposite, under the pressure of Mo Zheng's momentum, his face was pale, he was defeated, and his breath weakened little by little.
Su Lao frowned: "Hey, Mo Zheng, this kid, is still as domineering as he was back then, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, Mo Sheng is afraid that it will be dangerous." ”
Several other clan elders frowned, and none of them hoped that the title would be inherited by Mo Sheng compared to Mo Zheng. But Mo Sheng is still inferior in strength after all, they can't openly favor Mo Sheng in front of the prince and the officials of the alliance countries, right?
Great Elder Mo Zhai coughed lightly: "I'm afraid that you clan elders are too worried, I don't deny it, Mo Sheng's kid is more reliable in comparison." But we also have to admit that Mo Sheng's temperament is too calm, if he keeps it, of course there is no problem. But if the family still wants to go further, Mo Sheng's calm temperament is not suitable. ”
The ownership of the title is obviously a competition between the head of the family, Mo Sheng, and the second son of the Great Elder, Mo Kun. In terms of strength, the two should have been evenly matched, but the head of the family, Mo Sheng, quietly broke through to the Xuan Rank, and all the hopes of Mo Kun and the Great Elder were extinguished at once.
If it's just like this, it's nothing, at most, it can only be said that Mo Sheng was too lucky, and he was lucky to break through and succeed at a critical time, and suddenly left his only competitor Mo Kun behind.
But Mo Zheng's appearance, as well as the Xuan-level strength he showed, made the Great Elder Mo Zhai secretly mad.
"Mo Yuan, for a day you have been in the clan, I, the Great Elder, have always been just a decoration. ”
"Now you're finally gone, but why, whether it's the good son you value or your rebellious son in the early years, all of them are so good?"
"Could it be that I could only live in your shadow back then, and now even my two sons have to suffer the same fate?"
Great Elder Mo Zhai's face was dark, his thin hands were secretly clenched into fists, and his eyes flashed with a cold light: "No, I want your two sons and brothers to kill each other, everything in the Mo family should belong to me." ”
Su Lao and the other clan elders were silent, although there was suspicion of provocation in the words of the Great Elder Mo Zhai, but they had to admit that it was not all unreasonable, which couldn't help but make them hesitate a little.
Mo Zheng is powerful and heavy, between his fists and palms, every shot seems to be overwhelming, the offensive is not only fierce, but also the moves are not far from the vital point, very ruthless.
It was also a Xuan-level cultivation, only a little lower, but Mo Sheng was even more difficult to protect himself, and his breath gradually began to lose its stability.
However, while Mo Zheng made a move, he didn't forget to strike out: "Big brother, you've been at home for a long time, and you're really going back more and more." You weren't as good as me back then, but you were able to draw with me, but now what's going on? I haven't done much, and you're not going to be able to do it so quickly?"
"I remember, the old man loved you a lot back then, didn't he teach you a few more killer tricks in the past 20 years? ”
Mo Sheng's face was pale, his whole body trembled, and his breath became more and more disordered, but even so, his gaze was still extremely firm.
Mo Zheng's face sank, and the aura around him increased sharply, and his eyes became more and more fierce: "Okay, since you are looking for death, then I, as a younger brother, will fulfill you today!"
Everyone in the Mo family had different faces, and the clan elders hesitated to drink to save people, while the great elder Mo Zhai seemed to have a calm expression, but there was a faint amount of fanaticism and excitement in the depths of his eyes.
"Father, since my cheap second uncle suddenly appeared out of nowhere, I want to see the killer skills taught by my grandfather, and we don't want to disappoint him. ”
"Even if it's not for yourself, for the future of the family, in order to live up to your grandfather's trust, father, you still have to come up with some real materials and let this cheap second uncle see the true strength of our Mo family!"
Behind the crowd, Mo Fei's voice suddenly came, and immediately after, a wide wooden sword roared and threw at Mo Sheng.
Mo Sheng took the wooden sword, and his expression changed slightly.
The strange thing is that all the children of the Mo family have a strange look when they see this unsurprising wooden sword.
Xiao Li, the prince of the world, yawned: "A wooden sword?
This wooden sword is not unusual, it is swarthy, and it seems to be some years old.
But it was this wooden sword, while Mo Sheng clenched his hands, there was a faint inexplicable meaning on his body.
And Mo Zheng, his face suddenly turned pale, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were round: "Mo Sheng! Okay, you really deserve to be the head of the family chosen by the old man, and you dare to let your son take out all the ancestral things!"
"Do you think that holding the ancestral heirloom will make me scruple and dare not go all out? No, I, Mo Zheng, have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and I have never compromised at any time, and it is the same today. ”
"Even if I destroy this ancestral wooden sword, I will never let you inherit the title of the old man. ”
Mo Zheng, who was furious, shot again, and was even more fierce than just now, giving Mo Fei the feeling that he was vaguely catching up with Yue Xinwen, the daughter of the Yue family, who was at the top of the Xuan Rank.
However, when Mo Zheng's round of crazy offensive was in full swing, the expression of joy on the face of the Great Elder Mo Zhai, who was just about to appreciate the scene of fratricide between brothers, suddenly stiffened.
But seeing Mo Sheng's momentum, he was decisive and comprehensively defended, and the seemingly fragile wooden sword repeatedly completely resisted Mo Zheng's fierce offensive, and let Mo Zheng's offensive become more and more fierce, but he couldn't break through the defensive circle composed of this wooden sword.
"It's obviously a fragile wooden sword, how can it be so powerful that it can easily block the successive all-out attacks of Mo Zheng's mid-stage cultivators?"
All the people in the Mo family, as well as the prince Xiao Li, the five officials of the Alliance State, flashed this question in their hearts at the same time.
Behind the crowd, Mo Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, my father finally didn't continue to drop the chain at a critical time." The Mo family's swordsmanship is good at defending or not attacking, as long as my father doesn't want to lose, even if he can't win against my cheap second uncle, self-protection is definitely not a problem, and in the end it can only be a draw. ”
Since he noticed his father's sad face two days ago, coupled with the unsurprised expression on his father's face when the cheap second uncle suddenly walked out just now, Mo Fei faintly felt that his father might have guessed the arrival of the second uncle Mo Zheng.
Although his father has always been extremely resolute and decisive, even a group of clan elders such as Su Lao have not shown any abnormality. But comparing before and after, Mo Fei still didn't understand that his father's heart was not as firm as it seemed to be.
It is even very likely that from the beginning, he didn't intend to win, but only wanted to deliberately lose to the cheap second uncle in order to repay the debt he and the old man owed to the cheap second uncle in previous years.
Knowing this, it is not a problem to prescribe the right medicine and reawaken the fighting spirit of my father.
As for that wooden sword, just kidding, he is now a nine-grade talisman master, how difficult can it be to inject the power of the guardian rune into the wooden sword and strengthen the tenacity of the wooden sword?