After this battle, the news that Mo Tianxiu broke through the fifth level of refining body and defeated Mo Jian quickly spread in the Mo family.

This legendary third young master, who was pregnant with the legendary "divine body", but was visited by the woman, was noticed for a while.

Of course, the people who are most concerned about this matter are still the Great Elder and Mo Guang.

Especially Mo Guang, who was taken aback at the time. Cultivation stayed in the triple refining body, and Mo Tian, who couldn't be touched by thunder, actually made a breakthrough, which was not a good sign.

Mo Guang immediately took action, passed the word to Kui Wolf, the assassination master of the greedy wolf mercenary group under his command, and secretly sneaked back to Tianyun City, lying dormant and waiting for help.

Kui Wolf, a mercenary killer who has half a foot in the Qi Martial Realm, is good at tracking and assassinating. It is said that there are no less than ten Qi Martial Realm martial artists who died in his hands alone, and among the major mercenary groups in Tianyun City, they are notorious!

Dealing with Mo Tian, a martial artist with a five-fold body refinement, he even secretly transferred back the trump card Kui Wolf in his hand, which shows that Mo Guang is bound to kill Mo Tian!

Of course, Mo Tian didn't know anything about this. At this time, he and Mo were walking on the streets of Tianyun City.

"Tian'er, do you know your current situation?" Mo Zheng suddenly said seriously.

"Second Uncle, please!" Mo Tianyi moved and said.

"My father is nearly sixty years old, but he has never established a family successor, do you know what this means?" On a sparsely populated street corner, Mo Zheng stopped and looked at Mo Tian seriously.

Mo Tian shook his head, his predecessor was a young man with a weak personality who knew very little about the family's affairs. So a lot of things, even with him, are not very clear.

"Father is waiting for you, waiting for you to grow up!" Mo Zheng's words made Mo Tian a little confused for a while.

Mo Zheng continued: "Your father is the eldest son of the old man's most proud and favored. Although the eldest brother died early, the preference of the old man was transferred to you without reservation. ”

"Isn't Mo Dong a better candidate?" Mo Tian said with a frown.

Mo Zheng let out a long sigh and said: "Yes, among the younger generation of the family, Mo Dong Xiu is the highest, and many people think like you, thinking that he is the best successor, especially the people of your third uncle and the great elder's faction, and they regard Mo Dong as the hope of the family's future." And that's why your current situation is particularly bad. ”

Mo Tian nodded, no wonder Mo Quan and Mo Jian were hostile to him.

"Now that you have cultivated as a breakthrough, you have defeated Mo Jian again. I think they won't be able to sit still, and they will definitely try their best to deal with you before the old man comes out. Tian'er, go to my Skyhawk Mercenary Regiment!" Mo Zheng continued.

To Mo Zheng's surprise, Mo Tian politely refused.

Pressure, not only is motivation!

What Mo Tian needs is a rapid improvement in strength, not an umbrella to shelter from the wind and rain.

He once promised his predecessor Mo Tian that he would ascend to the royal capital, defeat Li Jingya, and humiliate his husband with blood.

Also, the unintentional betrayal thousands of years ago, this bloody feud, he can't forget.

Although sheltered from the wind and rain under the eaves, it is not the path of cultivation!

Besides, the previous generation of inscription emperors also had his own pride, how could he easily take refuge in others!

Thinking about him, what kind of ruthless and wicked people have never fought. If you want to play, then accompany you to the end!

Saying goodbye to Mo Zheng, Mo Tian walked straight to the outside of Tianyong City.

It was early winter, and the hustle and bustle inside the city was in stark contrast to the rarity of people outside the city.

Outside the city, there is a large waterfall, which the locals call the Flying Dragon Waterfall.

At this time, the Flying Dragon Waterfall has not yet reached the time of freezing.

Looking at the waterfall that sounded like a huge thunder and flowed down like a flying dragon, Mo Tian's heart was also open-minded.

"The Shadowless Sword begins with the momentum of accumulating a thousand blades, and it is launched between the fingers!

Mo Tian silently recited the general outline of this set of Xuan-level supreme martial arts in his heart, and the next moment, he directly crossed into the Flying Dragon Pond and raised his sword to stab at the waterfall.

Feilongpu poured down from a hundred feet high, gathering great momentum. As soon as Mo Tian stabbed his sword into the water, he was banged, and even people with swords slammed into the bottom of the pool.

After a few breaths, Mo Tiancai emerged from the bottom of the pool, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and continued to stab Feiliu with his sword.

The first layer of the Shadowless Sword is to accumulate momentum, accumulate the momentum of a thousand blades, and destroy the enemy!

The powerful impact of the water at the Flying Dragon Waterfall is an excellent place to practice the Shadowless Sword.

stabbed out dozens of swords in a row, until his arms were numb and he couldn't even lift the sword, Mo Tian swam back to the shore and lay on the ground to rest for a while.

The icy pool water and the rushing waterfall did not stop Mo Tian's footsteps. If you want to become stronger, you have to put in unimaginable efforts and hardships. This is the way to practice inscriptions, and even more so is to practice martial arts.

On the first day, although his whole body was bruised by Feiliu, the Shadowless Sword still did not succeed in cultivating.

The Xuan-level supreme martial arts, although they are extremely powerful, are not so easy to cultivate.

That night, Mo Tian returned to the city, bought a large amount of fierce beast meat, and ate a full meal.

The next day, the thin figure of the young man appeared under the Flying Dragon Waterfall on time, like a mayfly shaking a tree, sword after sword, stabbing towards the mighty waterfall.

For several days, Mo Tian never stopped, and even in his dreams, he was stabbing the waterfall.

On the seventh day, Mo Tian was finally able to pierce Feiliu with his sword and no longer be beaten into the bottom of the pool.

Mo Tian was overjoyed, jumped ashore, and said to himself: "This shadowless sword is finally a little successful." It seems that he has gained a lot from teaching Wuxin to cultivate this set of martial arts at the beginning, otherwise he would not have practiced it so smoothly. Now, if he faces Mo Jian again, Mo Tian is sure that he will be able to subdue him without three moves!"

After putting on his clothes, Mo Tian returned to the city and walked straight to the Tianyong underground auction hall.

In the past few days, the waterfall sword practice, although it is extremely difficult, but Mo Tian also has unexpected gains, the impact of the water, and the flying flow fencing under the heavy pressure, so that his control of his own strength has become more perfect, it is time to try to impact a new realm.

When he came to the underground auction hall, Mo Tian was greeted by a smile like a flower.

Today's Qingning, wearing a rose-red tight cheongsam, outlines her graceful and delicate body very attractively. Mo Tian found that this little girl seemed to be dressed up a lot today.

Mo Tian looked at Qing Ning, who was moving lightly and coming to him gracefully, and said with a smile: "What, are there any nobles coming today?

Qing Ning chuckled and said, "Yes, my honored guest, he has come!", said, a pair of beautiful eyes, with an indescribable style, staring at Mo Tian.

Mo Tian snorted and said, "What about Master Feng, he didn't go out, did he?"

Qing Ning glanced at Mo Tian with a slight resentment, and said coquettishly: "He, with the picture of the fish swimming in the waterfall you drew for him, his soul has been hooked away, and even Dan is no longer refined, and he is talking about you every day!"

Mo Tian smiled: "It seems that I came at the right time!", not surprisingly, Feng Chuanlin accurately estimated the true value of this dragon gate map.

"You're looking at the fish, why aren't you my fish!" Mo Tian muttered to himself, followed behind Qing Ning, and walked towards Feng Chuanlin's Danfang.