Although not everyone will succeed, there is definitely no need to try to be lucky like now.

"Are you from the Four Clans and Eighteen Swords?" Bai Hao asked this time, quite respectfully, and even a little frightened, with this kind of anti-heaven exercise, he can even be the master and pass it on to others, how deep should that background be?

Mo Fei smiled and shook his head.

Bai Hao didn't understand whether Mo Fei was saying "no" or "can't be said", so he had to ask again: "Master Mo, this level of exercises, are you really willing to pass it on to Xiao Yan?"

"Of course. Mo Fei said with a smile.

In the Divine Prayer Continent, the Divine Prayer Technique is something that everyone has to practice, although he has the top set, but there are also many people who practice this set in the temple, so he doesn't think this thing is very precious.

In fact, there is one thing that Mo Fei doesn't know, that is, the disciples of the Sword Palace are strictly forbidden to teach the outside exercises to the people of the Sword Heart World.

In addition to the fact that the most talented powerhouses can be born in the most harsh environment, it is also because there are too many creatures that have flown up from the Sword Heart World, and the Sword Palace does not have so many resources to shape their bodies.

These matters, Rufan Sword God left before he had time to say it, and Senior Sister Luo Dan of Lei Jianfeng also thought that Mo Fei already knew, so she didn't remind him.

However, although the exercises were passed on, Mo Fei still set up a ban, and without his permission, others could not continue to spread it.

Only those whose spiritual power surpasses Mo Fei can lift the ban, and that must reach the Nirvana level, and there is no such powerhouse in the Sword Heart World.

"Meet Master!" Bai Yan knelt down and said respectfully.

She is still an ordinary person now, which is also the reason why she is dissatisfied in the face of her father's arrangement, but she is powerless to resist, and once she cultivates this set of exercises and improves her spiritual strength, it is very likely to become a monk, at that time, even Bai Hao can't easily ask her to do something.

Fate can be in her own hands!

Mo Fei suddenly became the key to her changing her fate, and Mo Fei also felt something at this moment, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't find anything.

"Get up. ”

Mo Fei stepped off the stage and helped her up.

Bai Hao said: "Master Mo, you will live in Baifu in the future, and everything will be taken care of." ”

"Yes. ”

Bai Yan said: "Master, then I'll take you to choose a place to live, I will be responsible for the next three meals, what needs do you have, just ask, Xiao Yan is on call!"

Mo Fei touched his nose, he didn't think it in the courtyard before, but now he realized that he seemed to have underestimated the attraction of the Divine Prayer Technique, and it seemed that he would not be able to easily teach the Fa in the future.

Seeing that the matter had been decided, Jia An and Shao Yixuan also said goodbye to everyone.

Seeing the two leave, Mo Fei felt a little emotional.

Although he doesn't live in that courtyard anymore, it seems that the people in the courtyard have changed their fate because of him.

Fang Xiaoyao re-embarked on the path of cultivation, Lan Xiaotie was no longer ignorant, Jia An was no longer seriously injured and waiting for death, Ye Li gained his father's approval, Chai Yu was valued by the Guo Mansion, and Shao Yixuan changed his past wrongs...... What will he change next in Baifu?

Mo Fei looked up at the sky, the night was dark, the starlight was faint, there seemed to be a line in the underworld, stringing together the endless creatures, Mo Fei had a feeling, that was the direction of his sword intent, but what it was, and he had no clue.

"Master, it's here. ”

Bai Yan's words brought Mo Fei back to his senses.

This is the wing area on the east side of the White House, and all the rooms are separated for distinguished guests.

Mo Fei took a look and found that there were more than a dozen empty rooms.

"That's it. ”

Mo Fei picked a room with a lot of bamboo around.

"Okay. ”

Bai Yan opened the house and handed the key to Mo Fei.

After that, Mo Fei passed on Bai Yan's prayer technique, and told her not to disturb her if she had nothing to do, and if she sent something to eat, she could put it directly at the door.

Bai Yan nodded: "Master, then I'll go back first." ”

She was anxious to familiarize herself with the art of prayer.

"Go ahead. Mo Fei smiled.

That night, Mo Fei stayed in Baifu.

The result of the battle between him and Sha Yiqiu, the chief guest secretary of the White Mansion, was quickly spread throughout the entire Dongyuan City and spread to other cities under the impetus of the White Mansion.

A Qing-level beginner, but he can tie with a Qing-level Dacheng, which is rare in the sword heart world, and even, Mo Fei's swordsmanship is not proficient, and there is still room for improvement.

This battle confirmed Mo Fei's ascension and also improved the Bai family's right to speak in Dongyuan City.

Many people want to dig deeper into Mo Fei's origins, but they have no results.

Three days went by in a flash.

In the past three days, Mo Fei has been reviewing the battle with Sha Yiqiu in the room, pondering where to make his swordsmanship go further.

On the morning of the fourth day, the first challenger came from outside Baifumen, and the news quickly reached Mo Fei's ears.

After three days of rest, Mo Fei's understanding of the second layer of the swordsmanship of the years has deepened, and he is looking for an opponent to try it out.

Under the leadership of Bai Yan, Mo Fei went to the martial arts stage in the backyard, and soon after, he met the challenger waiting there.

This is a pure-rank monk, twenty-four or five years old, his eyebrows are like swords, his momentum is awe-inspiring, even if he sits with his eyes closed, there is an invisible edge spreading, and some of the surrounding leaves will be silently cut into pieces when they float by.

A four-foot-one-inch long sword lay flat on his lap, and Mo Fei saw that there were dragon-shaped carvings on the hilt and scabbard.

"This person's aura is so fierce, is this his sword momentum?" Mo Fei said secretly.

Being able to comprehend sword momentum before the age of twenty-five shows that this person is an extraordinary accomplished in swordsmanship and a fierce opponent.

Mo Fei's battle intent rose suddenly.

Sensing this, the young monk also opened his eyes.

"Click!"

A spark exploded between the two, and Bai Yan was startled.

"Pingyang City, Hao Ming!"

"Mo Fei!"

Bai Yan next to him whispered: "Master, Lord Hao's father is the first sword cultivator in Pingyang City, and Lord Hao is also one of the best masters in the younger generation of Pingyang City, and he has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child. ”

Mo Fei nodded, Pingyang City is the closest city to Dongyuan City, and it is also the place where Fang Yu wanted to sell goods before, the overall strength is stronger than Dongyuan City, and there are eighteen people at the peak of the Guangqing Rank, five more than Dongyuan City.

Hao Ming said: "You can tie with Qingjie Dacheng, you are indeed very good." ”

Mo Fei smiled and said: "The award, in fact, Lord Sha's subordinates showed mercy, if he does his best, I won't be able to hold up a few tricks at all." You've come all the way from afar, do you want to take a break?"

Hao Ming said: "The rest just now is enough, if you are ready, we will start!"

Mo Fei said: "I can do it at any time." ”

"Okay!"

Both of them are people who don't talk nonsense, and after the greetings, the war will start immediately.

This battle, at the request of Hao Ming, was not open to the public.

There was only one Bai Yan waiting in the audience.

Hao Ming's father is the number one sword cultivator in Pingyang City, even if it is Bai Hao, he has to sell him a face, so there are many people outside who want to come in and watch the battle, but they are all blocked by Bai Fu.

Soon, the two stood on the stage, and Bai Yan also turned on the soundproofing array.

"Dragon Sword Technique!"

Hao Ming took the lead in making a move, brushing the ground, and the sword rose like a dragon, revealing its edge.

When he didn't make a move, he was already domineering, and this move made the momentum even more aggressive.

As his blood surged, the dragon-shaped carving on the hilt of the sword seemed to be alive, exuding a faint dragon might, and those with weaker spiritual power might be frightened before they made a move.

Although Mo Fei was not affected by Long Wei, he had to admit that this was a good sword, and it might not be under his sword of conscience.

Brush!

Mo Fei pulled out the Questioning Sword and entered the state of Divine Pupil.

"His footwork ......"

In the state of the divine pupil, Mo Fei clearly saw the changes in the energy around Hao Ming, and found that his body technique was very exquisite, erratic, unpredictable, and even more mysterious than the dragon sword technique he cast.

"This ......"

Mo Fei's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, the confusion that had been haunting his mind for the past few days was answered, it turned out that the reason why he couldn't use the second layer of moves freely was because there was one thing missing, and this thing was footwork!

"It can't be that the sword god forgot to tell me, right?"

Mo Fei's expression was strange, and he suddenly thought of this possibility.

"What do you think?"

Hao Ming's sword arrived, stabbing directly into Mo Fei's chest, this guy doesn't look very old, but his body is amazing, the shot is a killing move, there is no intention of keeping his hand, if Mo Fei can't dodge, he will either die or be disabled!

"Really?"

Mo Fei's heart froze, and the Questioning Sword was swung out.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse!"

In the face of Hao Ming, who was aggressive, Mo Fei did not retreat but advanced, and he deceived himself with a horse step, and his sword danced like a spear, hitting Hao Ming's wrist.

Hao Ming's momentum was too urgent, and at this time it was too late to return to the sword, and he was about to be scratched by Mo Fei's sword, but he saw his legs move, and somehow came behind Mo Fei, a whirlwind, transforming the momentum into attack speed, the sword rubbed against the air, and made a whining sound.

"What kind of footwork is this, so powerful?"

Mo Fei was taken aback, in the state of the divine pupil, he didn't see Hao Ming's movements clearly, and at this time, Hao Ming's sword was already close to his neck, and a coolness mixed with murderous aura struck.

"Fleeting!"

In an instant, Mo Fei switched his body and shadow, and Hao Ming's sword missed.

"How is that possible?"

Hao Ming was stunned, how could this sword that must be hit miss?

And Mo Fei took advantage of this gap to return to the truth, and an elbow hit Hao Ming's right chest.

Hao Ming didn't catch his breath, and his movements slowed down.

"Dragonfly water!"

The Questioning Heart Sword drew a light and shadow in the air, trembling rapidly, and the tip of the sword clicked on Hao Ming's sword.

"Click!"

A crack immediately appeared in the sword.

At the same time, Mo Fei's left hand pointed at Hao Ming's dantian, and once he exhaled his strength, he could shatter his dantian.

Hao Ming paused, not daring to move, and cold sweat broke out from his head.

He couldn't figure it out, obviously he was about to win, why Mo Fei turned defeat into victory all of a sudden, this action was so fast and precise that he had to say a word of obedience.