Mo Shaofeng saw it in his eyes, and felt disgusted, this pair of dog men and women were struck by lightning sooner or later.

The affairs of the three emperors of heaven, earth, and man are recorded in detail in the Chronicles of Lei Meng. At that time, the ancestors of the Three Emperors held divine weapons and fought against the strong men of the demon clan, leaving many legendary stories. The treasures left by the ancestors of the Three Emperors have a fatal allure for martial cultivators.

With a single immortal grass, a martial cultivator will go crazy, and the allure of the Three Emperors' treasures can be imagined. In order to snatch the treasure, the cultivators will inevitably fight each other, and when the time comes, a bloody battle is inevitable.

Mo Shaofeng first entered the realm of martial arts and was interested in the treasures of the Three Emperors, but reason told him that this kind of treasure was definitely not something he could possess.

Mo Shaofeng pondered for a while, and suddenly found Yuan Fei's eyes looking over. He knew that something was wrong, and suddenly, a sword qi tore through the ground and rushed straight over. Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, quickly dodged, and the blue sword qi rushed past him, and with a "click", a towering tree was split in half.

Mo Shaofeng was stunned, staring at the other party, knowing that a catastrophe was coming.

Yuan Fei snorted coldly: "Boy, what sect and what faction, dare to hide here and eavesdrop on me and my junior sister." ”

"I have no sect. Mo Shaofeng continued, "Before you came, I had been meditating with my eyes closed, and it was your conversation that disturbed my cultivation. ”

Shen Qingqing said angrily: "You kid is strong and reasonable, it must not be a good thing." ”

Mo Shaofeng sneered: "The two of you are embarrassed, and you are not good birds. ”

"You" Shen Qingqing was furious.

"Senior sister, don't be angry. Yuan Fei looked at him and asked, "Who is your master?"

"I don't have a master. "Mo Shaofeng remembered that the old Taoist priest said, no matter what happens, don't tell me about the spells I taught you.

Yuan Fei laughed and said: "Boy, you don't blush when you lie, you don't have a sect, and you don't have a master, who did you learn your martial arts from?"

"I can't create it myself" Mo Shaofeng wouldn't tell him about the Five Elements Heavenly Dao Record, this martial arts secret book is very important, if it is spread, it will definitely attract death.

"A child who lies is not a good child. Yuan Fei said coldly, "As long as you tell your sect and master, and read it for the sake of your fellow Daoists, I won't embarrass you, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Mo Shaofeng laughed and said, "You are also righteous people, do you want to bully me." ”

Yuan Fei said coldly: "There are only three of us here, if you don't know how to lift, even if I kill you, no one will know." ”

The Iron Sword Sect is on the Thunder Dream Continent, although it belongs to a third-rate sect, but it is also a famous and decent sect, and the disciples it teaches are so arrogant and unreasonable. The Iron Sword Gate, like Qingyun Pavilion, is a bronze-level force.

"If you want to kill me, you're not qualified enough. When the words fell, Mo Shaofeng turned around and ran.

Yuan Fei sneered, his figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared in front of Mo Shaofeng, blocking his way. Mo Shaofeng was shocked and found that Yuan Fei was holding a sword in front of him.

Mo Shaofeng looked back and found that Shen Qingqing was blocking the back road. It's over, this time it's dead. Mo Shaofeng knew that the other party was the martial artist of the second and fourth heavens, and he was only a martial artist of the first heaven. No matter how hard Mo Shaofeng tried, he couldn't defeat the other party.

Yuan Fei sneered: "You have cultivated to the first level of martial arts at a young age, it is not easy, if you are willing to join my Iron Sword Sect, you can live." ”

Mo Shaofeng said righteously: "Even if I am a pure bone, I will not be in the same league as you." ”

"It's funny, I'm not afraid of death at such a young age. "Yuan Fei is confident, and he will kill the other party within three moves.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with this kid, kill him quickly. The secrets of our conversation must not be known to outsiders. Shen Qingqing gritted his teeth, eager to kill him with a sword.

"I'm not interested in the treasures of the Three Emperors, why do you bother to kill them all. Mo Shaofeng said.

Yuan Fei sneered: "With your little skill, even if you want the Three Emperors treasure, you can't get it." ”

"In that case, why do you have to kill me?"

"Because you see things you shouldn't see. Yuan Fei's eyes were cold, and he stabbed at him with a sword.

Mo Shaofeng will never sit still, and now he has to fight. Mo Shaofeng condensed and transformed the sword, and used Mojiazhuang's ancestral swordsmanship, the bipolar yin and yang sword. Mo Shaofeng held his twin swords and stabbed over. The two swords emitted black and white light, forming a Taiji diagram that formed an all-round attack on Yuan Fei.

The bipolar sword technique contains the two qi of yin and yang, and when cultivated to the highest level, it can kill the martial artists of the two heavens with one sword.

"Good boy, good swordsmanship. Yuan Fei sneered, jumped into the air, and slashed down with a sword.

Mo Shaofeng gathered his strength and greeted him with a sword. The two swords collided together, shining with brilliant sparks. Mo Shaofeng's heart was shocked, and he clearly realized that the other party's skills were profound, and he would only suffer if he fought hard.

Mo Shaofeng held the sword in one hand and found that a piece of the blade was missing. The sword in his hand is just a condensation of true qi, and it is not easy to collide with the opponent's immortal sword without breaking it.

"Boy, you haven't fallen down after taking me two moves, it's amazing. Yuan Fei laughed, his eyes full of disdain, "The next third move, send you to hell." As the words fell, the sword in Yuan Fei's hand glowed with blue light, like a dragon, galloping over.

Mo Shaofeng raised his sword to block, but the opponent's momentum was like a rainbow, invincible, and the sword touched the blue light and broke instantly. Mo Shaofeng was hit hard, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

Yuan Fei laughed and said, "This sword, you are dead." After the words fell, he walked over and found Mo Shaofeng lying on the ground, covered in blood, motionless.

Shen Qingqing walked over and said with a smile: "This kid doesn't know how to lift, even his senior brother dares to offend, he deserves this fate." After the words fell, she walked towards Li Lianyi and raised her sword, wanting to cut off his head.

At this time, Mo Shaofeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand was instantly stabbed.

"Senior sister, be careful. Yuan Fei was taken aback when he saw this scene.

Shen Qingqing's face was shocked, and he saw the broken sword stabbing into his chest. The incident happened in a hurry, Shen Qingqing wanted to dodge, but he still couldn't dodge, and the broken sword stabbed in mercilessly.

Mo Shaofeng's body was hit hard, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, and when Shen Qingqing approached, he suddenly assassinated, making the other party unguardable. The next scene made Mo Shaofeng unbelievable that the broken sword stabbed Shen Qingqing's chest, but he couldn't stab it.

"What's going on" Mo Shaofeng's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that his flesh and blood body actually blocked the sharp sword. At this time, Yuan Fei rushed over and kicked him away.

"Senior sister, are you okay? Yuan Fei's face was flustered and he said with concern.

Shen Qingqing was shocked and gasped: "When I went out, I wore the talisman armor of the master and escaped a catastrophe. This kid is scheming and vicious, and it is a scourge to keep him, and he will be broken into thousands of pieces today. ”

Shen Qingqing was furious, and killed him with a sword in his hand.