"Yun Miao Gate" Mo Zifeng couldn't help but look solemn, if what Chu Mo said was true, he was really not easy to start, although Yun Miao Sect also had struggles internally, but it had always been united externally, if they let them know that they were attacking their disciples, even if it was just an ordinary disciple, I was afraid that it would cause endless trouble, not to mention that Chu Mo was an outstanding disciple who had obtained the inheritance of the Nine Sections of True Beings, was talented, and had incomparable potential, once such a person successfully joined Yun Miao Gate, it would definitely be the object of cultivation as a seed disciple, No one should be bullied.

He knew that Liu Hanyi would leave in a hurry with everyone under his door as soon as he came out of the ancient treasure, and with Liu Hanyi's character, he would not make a halfway interception, but leaving in such a hurry was a bit reverie, and now combined with Chu Mo's words, it can be explained.

Yun Miao's sect accepts disciples strictly, the first is to be absolutely loyal, and the disciples must be innocent, Liu Hanyi left in such a hurry, and went to investigate Chu Mo's identity. For ordinary disciples, there is no need for Liu Hanyi to go out in person, but Chu Mo has the true intention of the Nine Sections, as soon as he enters the school, he will inevitably become an important disciple of Yun Miao Gate, and when he grows up in the future, he will become a high-level figure in Yun Miao Gate, for such a disciple, there must be no mistake, and Liu Hanyi cannot be allowed to pay attention to it.

Now nearly a month has passed, and with Liu Hanyi's cultivation and ability to do things, I am afraid that everything has already been done and is on the way back.

"This is terrible, one Yuan Yiheng is enough for me to tie my hands, if I add Liu Hanyi, then I have almost no chance, my Mo Yan royal family is not as good as Yuan Yizong and Yun Miaomen, before adequate preparation, I can't blatantly fight with them, but if I can get the true meaning of the Nine Sections, at least seventy percent of the certainty that I can break through to the prefecture-level realm in the future, and then I will really be able to compete with Yuan Yizong and Yun Miaomen, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, It is not only related to my own chance, but also a great loss to my royal family, if I give up, my royal family will have a rare chance to turn over In order to achieve my own supreme realm, lay the foundation of my royal family's eternal life, this danger is worth taking" Mo Zifeng's mind turned frequently, constantly calculating the successes and failures, but in an instant, thousands of thoughts had flashed in his mind, and in the end, his originally hesitant eyes gradually became firm.

"Oops" Chu Mo had been paying close attention to Mo Zifeng, originally seeing Mo Zifeng's expression flickering, knowing that he had some scruples, his tense heart couldn't help but relax a little, but he felt that the latter was gradually condensing, and a cold aura emanated from nothing, and he couldn't help but feel bad.

"He finally made up his mind, it seems that the temptation of Jiujie's true intention to him is really not ordinary, so he does not hesitate to offend Liu Hanyi" Chu Mo was a little helpless, but at the same time, he had the idea of letting go, "If I fall into his hands, can it still be good, since this is the case, I might as well strike first"

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Mo's peaceful eyes instantly turned cold, and the aura that he had been converging suddenly exploded, and his figure burst out in an instant. The majestic Yuan Gang Qi was surging, frantically pouring into the Xuanjing Iron Sword in his hand, turning into a black sharp sword light, and suddenly stabbing towards Mo Zifeng's sword.

"Bastard thing" Mo Zifeng saw this, but a touch of anger appeared on his face. He originally planned to make a surprise move, but while Yuan Yiheng didn't notice it, Liu Hanyi didn't come back, he captured Chu Mo in one fell swoop, but Chu Mo did this, but he disrupted all his plans at once, although he was able to easily break Chu Mo's attack, but Yuan Yiheng in the distance was also alarmed.

Sure enough, almost at the same time as Chu Mo's momentum erupted, a monstrous and powerful aura suddenly converged and condensed, surging towards this side like lightning.

"So far, I can only catch this kid first, and then retreat immediately, as long as I rush back to the capital, even if it is Yuan Yizong, I will not dare to come to the door easily, Yuan Yizong In addition to Yuan Tianyi, people in my royal family are not afraid of them" Mo Zifeng no longer hid at the moment, his right hand reached out, and directly grabbed the Xuanjing iron sword that exuded a fierce momentum.

"Bang"

As he grasped it in the palm of his hand, the overwhelming sword light was like fragile glass, which was instantly shattered, and only yellow air currents could be seen circulating in his palm, directly piercing through the layers of space and grasping on the sharp sword blade.

"Let go" Mo Zifeng let out a low shout, and the yellow air flow suddenly erupted, churning endlessly like a giant dragon. The majestic force passed through the sword body, and between the shocks, it seemed to crack Chu Mo's hand that held the sword tightly.

"Hmph" Chu Mo snorted coldly, and his sharp sword momentum was unstoppable, not retreating but advancing, "Mo Zifeng, I admit that I am not your opponent, but if you want to defeat me so easily, it is too underestimated"

A strange fluctuation came out of Chu Mo's body, and it was infused into the Xuanjing Iron Sword in an instant, and as Chu Mo's sword stabbed out, a faint Xuanwu power suddenly erupted.

"Snort"

The faint sound of friction was like a mosquito calling, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day in Mo Zifeng's ears.

"How is it possible" With a flash of incredible light flashing on Mo Zifeng's face, the originally majestic force suddenly disintegrated with that slight sound.

"Sword Technique"

Chu Mo's eyes flashed with a chilling battle intent, the sharp and sharp sword light suddenly soared, and the dazzling sword light was like the scorching sun, approaching Mo Zifeng.

"Looking for death" Mo Zifeng is not an ordinary person after all, his surprised look flashed away, and he slapped it out with a palm.

The yellow airflow that had been dispersed by Chu Mo condensed together again, and in an instant, it turned into a more majestic pillar of Yuanli light. It seems to be an understatement, but it carries an invincible and powerful power, and it collides with the brilliant sword in an instant.

"Poof"

There was hardly any suspense, and in one blow, the seemingly powerful and sharp sword suddenly shattered inch by inch, and it didn't even emit any energy. The huge gap between the powers of two people is simply not something that can be bridged by any means.

"Bang"

The aftermath was endless, and with the collapse of the sword, Chu Mo himself was also severely bombarded.

"Poof"

With a mouthful of blood spurting out, Chu Mo's whole body was like being struck by lightning, and his long body was so embarrassed that he shot straight backwards.

Mo Zifeng was like a leisurely stroll, his movements seemed to be slow, but he was as fast as lightning, Chu Mo had not fallen to the ground yet, he had already reached out and grabbed it, there seemed to be an invisible big hand in the air, tightly imprisoning Chu Mo, so that he did not fall to the ground, but he could not move.

"That blow just now should be the power of the true intent of the nine sections" Mo Zifeng had also mastered one of the true intentions, so he could naturally see the changes in it at a glance. If it weren't for the miraculous feat of the Nine Festivals' True Intent, which was the creation of heaven and earth, with Chu Mo's strength, even if he tried his best, it would just be a grasshopper shaking the tree, how could he defeat Mo Zifeng's attack in one fell swoop.

The strength of the powerhouses of the Human King Realm is not idle, even if it is just a casual blow, it still has unfathomable power.

"It is worthy of the world's miraculous feats created by the painstaking efforts of the real people of the Nine Festivals, and it is a pity that it has unfathomable power, but it is a pity that the pearl is secretly cast, in your hands, you can't even exert one-ten-thousandth of the power" Mo Zifeng seemed to be sighing, but there was a touch of extreme fanaticism in his eyes. Only a peerless supernatural power like the Nine Festivals' True Meaning can make him desperate to put down his face and rob him.

"You better come with me" Mo Zifeng's outstretched right hand was retracted, and Chu Moxin's long body was uncontrollable and quickly floated towards the former.

Mo Zifeng glanced at the direction of the powerful aura surging, his face was solemn, although it was only a moment, Yuan Yiheng had quickly approached, and "go" immediately did not delay, and he wanted to take Chu Mo away when he unfolded his body.

"If you want to escape, you want to be beautiful, since you are here, then stay and have a good chat with Yuan Yiheng" Chu Mo's face was like gold paper, his body was embarrassed, and he seemed to have been controlled by others, but there was no panicked look on his face, "Mo Zifeng, although you once mastered one of the true intentions, but the power of the unity of the nine true intentions is far from what you can understand, since you want to get it so much, then I will let you see his power"

A mysterious true intention wandered in Chu Mo's heart, and the unpredictable mysterious power erupted again.

"Click"

The power of Xuan Ao converged at one point, and with Chu Mo's majestic Yuan Gang Qi, it suddenly collided, and as a subtle fulcrum was broken, the invisible big hand was like a spider's web, and the cracks spread densely outward.

Chu Mo immediately struggled hard and immediately got out.

"What" Mo Zifeng thought that a blow had hit Chu Mo hard, thinking that even if Chu Mo had the blessing of the Nine Sections of True Intent, it would be difficult to pose a threat when it was difficult to mobilize his strength, how could he have expected that the latter was actually carrying the body of Yuan Gang, and his physical strength was comparable to that of a low-level human treasure, although the injury was true, but the situation was far less serious than he imagined, and under the desperate outburst, he once again broke through his shackles.

Mo Zifeng's eyes sank, and a sense of anger rose inexplicably in his heart, but he didn't make another move, because in this moment of entanglement, Yuan Yiheng had already arrived.

A majestic figure like a god fell from the sky and fell to the ground, the domineering aura was wanton, undisguised, looking at Mo Zifeng, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Mo Zifeng and Yuan Yiheng faced each other on both sides, and the injured Chu Mo stood in the middle like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the situation became delicate for a while.

The current Chu Mo is like a fish on the board, but he is not as nervous as he seems on the surface, because he knows that as long as Mo Zifeng and Yuan Yiheng do not reach an agreement for a moment, then he will be safe at that moment, all he has to do now is to delay time and try to survive in the cracks, as long as he holds on until Liu Hanyi rushes back, then his little life will be picked up.

At worst, he still has one last hole card.

Mo Zifeng wore a yellow robe and swayed in the wind, practicing and practicing, although the plan was shattered with unwillingness and anger, but in the face of Yuan Yiheng, he still showed a heroic and royal attitude, with a graceful and calm attitude, and his dark eyes were introverted, as if he was secretly brewing something.

Yuan Yiheng was smiling, but when he saw that his hands were on his back, his tall figure stood like a pillar of optimus, his eyes were majestic like a god, his eyes casually swept Chu Mo, and finally stopped on Mo Zifeng's body.

Although he hated Chu Mo for tricking him, he was not in a hurry to settle accounts after the autumn, and the current priority was naturally to solve Mo Zifeng's troubles first, and in comparison, Chu Mo became insignificant again.

Yuan Yiheng stared at Mo Zifeng, and suddenly smiled: "Your Royal Highness Zifeng, this kid is still restless when he comes out of the ancient treasure, and without saying a word, he urged the ancient treasure formation to prohibit and attack me, it is really hateful, I was rescued by the same sect by him for a while, and thanks to Your Highness, you are really not very grateful" In his words, he directly regarded Chu Mo as his bag, as if Mo Zifeng just made a move just to help him.

Mo Zifeng naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to catch the ball, he also smiled faintly, "Brother Heng said that he laughed, this palace is here just to cherish talents, and I specially invite this brother to go to my palace for a gathering, and Brother Heng has nothing to do with it As for this brother Tai offended Brother Heng, it was an unintentional mistake to think about it, what kind of person is Brother Heng, he is broad-minded, and he won't worry too much about him if he wants to come, this palace is here to treat him to accompany Brother Heng, and I hope that Brother Heng will sell a thin face in this palace, let him go, let him go with this palace, and this palace will be grateful" Although I don't want to conflict with Yuan Yiheng, but now that he has come to this point, he really doesn't want to give up, the temptation of the true meaning of the nine knots is too great, but he has to give it a go.

"Oh" Yuan Yiheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he still had a smile on his face.

"I don't have anything, it's just that so many fellow disciples are here, if I don't pursue anything, I'm afraid that the face of this chief disciple will not look good."

While speaking, the other powerhouses of Yuan Yizong also rushed over one after another.

Yuan Yiheng itself has an advantage in strength, and under the strength of the crowd, the right to speak is even greater. Although he spoke politely, the tone outside the strings was already implicitly threatening. Although Mo Zifeng is the prince of the Mo Yan Dynasty, Yuan Yiheng has not taken him seriously. Since the fall of King Mo Yan, the Mo Yan royal family has long been much worse than before, although it is clear that they are still the rulers of the dynasty, but many things are no longer in their ability to decide.

Mo Zifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this, he knew that there would be so many branches, so he would not dismiss the gold-armored warriors who accompanied him, with the disciplined gold-armored warriors by his side, even if he really wanted to do it, he would not be as passive as he was now.

Regarding the greetings between Yuan Yiheng and Mo Zifeng with guns and sticks, Chu Mo secretly despised them in his heart, who was present who didn't know who, what kind of pretence, "Be a bitch and set up a chastity archway, if you want to fight, what nonsense" secretly slandered in his heart.

Chu Mo naturally hoped that the more fierce they fought, the better, and the more chaotic the scene, the greater his chance of getting out.

Mo Zifeng and Yuan Yiheng ignored Yu Chu Mo and talked to themselves, as if he didn't exist at all. However, Chu Mo still didn't dare to act rashly, he knew that these two people didn't care about him on the surface, but in fact they were secretly locking him, it was okay for him to stay still, nothing happened, once he dared to escape, it would immediately attract a stormy attack from both sides. Not to mention that there are so many powerhouses in Yuan Yizong around, there is no chance to forcibly break through.

"What should I do" Mo Zifeng sighed slightly, so as a question, "This palace has promised to protect this brother, if you let go, I am afraid that the Wang family's prestige will be indifferent, and when I return to the palace, I will have to be blamed by my father, the only way to do this is to ask Brother Heng to show his cultivation, so that this brother Tai knows that it is not that the palace does not want to take care of it, but that the palace is not capable of managing it" Mo Zifeng deliberately emphasized the word "Brother Heng".

This is a blatant covenant. No matter how much you say, it's useless, no one will be stupid enough to give in, and in the end, you still have to see the truth under your hands.

It's inevitable to fight a game, the key is how to fight.

If Yuan Yiheng rushed forward with so many Yuan Yizong powerhouses, then Mo Zifeng naturally would not have the slightest chance, but since he openly challenged Yuan Yiheng, Yuan Yiheng was difficult to avoid the battle.

You must know that Mo Zifeng and Yuan Yiheng are the outstanding young powerhouses of Mo Yan's royal family and Yuan Yizong respectively, their words and deeds represent the interests and dignity of the sect, in the face of Mo Zifeng's war, if Yuan Yiheng avoids and does not fight, it will not only damage his own majesty, but also weaken the name of Yuan Yizong.

Mo Zifeng took a fancy to this point, took advantage of the topic, and used it to create the most favorable situation in an environment that was unfavorable to himself.

Yuan Yiheng is the chief disciple of Yuan Yiheng, Mo Zifeng only needs to defeat him, and he will definitely be able to greatly damage Yuan Yiheng's sharpness, thinking that no matter how thick-skinned Yuan Yiheng is, after the defeat, he will be embarrassed to unite with a group of strong people to deal with him again.

As for the rest of the strong people of Yuan Yiheng, they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and finally took advantage of the defeat of both sides, and Yuan Yiheng's arrogance would not allow it, he Yuan Yiheng was defeated by Mo Zifeng's men, if the other disciples in the sect defeated Mo Zifeng, wouldn't it be a disguised indication that Yuan Yiheng was not as good as a person, and the dignity of his chief disciple would not be indifferent.

Yuan Yiheng said with a smile: "Since His Royal Highness has this Yaxing, then I might as well be respectful and obey" Mo Zifeng's thoughts, Yuan Yiheng could naturally see it, but he didn't care at all, he didn't think he would lose to Mo Zifeng.

For a moment, the atmosphere became delicate

The scorching sun hung high in the sky like a disc, and the light shone on the entire towering mountain range, and the slightly scorching light poured down, adding a touch of irritability to the bottom of people's hearts.

Yuan Yiheng and Mo Zifeng were far away from each other, and the powerful aura collided with each other, generating a strong air pressure.

The battle between the human king realm was not trivial, in order to avoid being affected by the fluctuations of the battle, Chu Mo and the disciples of the Yuan Yi Sect watched the battle on a small mountain peak a hundred zhang away. However, Chu Mo should not take the opportunity to escape, he is now a bet between Yuan Yiheng and Mo Zifeng, which is of extraordinary value, and the disciples of Yuan Yizong are staring at him all the time, he has no chance at all. You must know that the weakest person present is at least the strongest person in the human vortex realm. Although Chu Mo could also achieve such a level of combat effectiveness with the sharp aura of the Xuanjing Iron Sword, what kind of place was Yuan Yizong, as the most transcendent behemoth of the Mo Yan Dynasty, how could his disciples not have powerful means.

You may not be able to win against the weakest alone, let alone the stronger one. Surrounded by many strong people, as long as he dares to move, he will definitely have no place to die.

"Damn, it's best for two people to lose both, if they both die, then it's the best" Seeing the strong people around him treat him as prisoners, Chu Mo secretly hated, but the situation was not as good as people, and he had no way to do it, so he could only secretly curse the two culprits who were about to fight. But he just thought about it, he knew that although Yuan Yiheng and Mo Zifeng both wanted to get his true meaning of the Nine Sections, but on this occasion, it was impossible for them to fight to the death, after all, there was no deep hatred between them, and there was no need to offend the forces behind the two sides.

Besides, Chu Mo actually didn't want Yuan Yiheng to die so easily. He will wait until he becomes stronger in the future to personally slay the enemy.

"His Royal Highness Zifeng is the most outstanding rising star of the Mo Yan royal family, and his cultivation is earth-shattering, I have long wanted to ask for advice, I hope His Royal Highness will not let me down" Yuan Yiheng stood in front of Mo Zifeng, with a faint smile on his face, but between the words, his arrogant temperament gradually could not be suppressed, and the already powerful aura became even more powerful.

Mo Zifeng's graceful face also gradually appeared cold, but seeing that his pupils shrank, there was no less than Yuan Yiheng's fluctuations, "Brother Heng said that he laughed, this palace still wants to ask you to give me a lot of advice."

Mo Zifeng slowly clasped his hands, and as he took a step forward, a chilling battle intent rose up, letting go of the battle for the true meaning of the Nine Sections, no matter what he did, he really wanted to have a good fight with Yuan Yiheng to see which one was stronger or weaker between himself and the latter.

Although the current Mo Yan royal family is not as good as the Yuan Yi Sect, Mo Zifeng is a high-minded and arrogant person, and he never thought that his cultivation would be worse than the chief disciples of the two major sects of the Yuan Yi Sect and the Yun Miao Sect, even after losing the comprehension of the true meaning of the Nine Sects.

The strength of cultivation is multifaceted, and innate comprehension is important, but one's own mind and acquired efforts can also make up for the gap. Besides, the gap is not huge.

"Boom"

After a short confrontation, two equally vast and majestic Yuan forces rushed out from Yuan Yiheng and Mo Zifeng's bodies almost at the same time, and the power surged each other in the air, and the power that erupted at that moment made everyone, including Chu Mo, secretly smack their tongues.

Chu Mo's eyes were solemn, staring closely at the two figures arguing with each other, and his face was also slightly moved, "It seems to be evenly matched, but this is just a tentative attack, there is already such a might, the powerhouse of the Human King Realm is really not to be underestimated." However, I am very expecting that the two of them will definitely do more than that" The hands subconsciously clenched into fists.

He had seen the scene of Liu Hanyi's battle with the Sphinx, and knew that Yuan Yiheng and Mo Zifeng were no less than Liu Hanyi's existence, and if nothing else, this was also a rare observation for him.

"Bang Bang"

Chu Mo thought about it, and the two figures had already turned into a rainbow of light and collided together. As soon as the body was staggered, all kinds of powerful and fierce means were unfolded, and hundreds of rounds had been fought in an instant, only to see a lot of phantoms, and a huge Yuan Force storm was formed between the two, and where the Yuan Force swept, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

"Brush"

In the fierce battle, Yuan Yiheng faced Mo Zifeng's powerful attack, and suddenly his body spun, and his palm was thrown out like a whip. The surging Yuan Force poured into the palm of his hand, cutting through the space, and the speed was extremely amazing, like lightning and thunder, and in an instant, it had already slapped into Mo Zifeng's chest.