Chapter 42: The Tiger Strikes

Mo Wufeng jumped down from the third floor.

In four and a half days, his strength has been completely stabilized in the Innate Fivefold Realm.

In four and a half days, he broke through two realms one after another, which made Mo Wufeng very satisfied, but before he could be happy, he heard a cold cheer.

"Cheating, what cheating?" Mo Wufeng was confused.

Seeing that there were so many martial artists gathered in the hall, I was even more puzzled in my heart, these people don't go to cultivate, what are they all doing here?

"Mo Wufeng, there are strict rules in the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, and cultivation must be realistic, but you cheat in an unsightly way, and enter the three-story building to cultivate, why don't you come over and admit your mistakes quickly!" the deacon shouted coldly again.

Mo Wufeng looked at the deacon, his brows furrowed, cheating? admit your mistake? What does this mean?

"Cheating?, it turns out that he entered that forbidden cultivation room to cultivate, did he use a method that can't see the light?" the martial artists gathered around whispered in a low voice.

Hearing those discussions, Mo Wufeng gradually understood something.

Cultivating in the third-floor cultivation room by himself seemed to have broken some of their records, and the deacon thought that he was using cheating methods!

"It's so boring!" Mo Wufeng snorted coldly.

Isn't the record set by the predecessors used to break the martial arts cultivation journey? Just because he is a newcomer to the inner courtyard and has broken the record that they can only look up to, he feels that he is cheating?

What kind of psychology is this?

Mo Wufeng ignored the deacon and turned around to leave.

"Stop, disrespectful fellow, as the deacon of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, I have to maintain the rules in the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, if you don't kneel down today to admit your mistake and apologize, don't want to leave here!" The deacon shouted with a decent face, his figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Mo Wufeng.

An impatient look appeared on Mo Wufeng's face, he didn't have a grudge against this deacon, why did he have to target himself?

"I don't have time to play with you, get out of the way!" Mo Wufeng shouted coldly.

"Evil beast, shut up, in front of my deacon of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion and the three elders of the Xuezong, do you still have to be hard-mouthed? What qualifications do you, a martial artist who has just entered the inner courtyard, have to enter the third layer of cultivation? If you don't cheat, how can you cultivate in the forbidden cultivation room for four and a half days!"

"Follow me to see the Third Elder, reveal all your crimes, and the unsightly guy who recruited you into the inner courtyard will also be punished!" The deacon snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Wufeng's collar directly, and was about to walk towards Xu Youqian.

However, after he pulled hard, he couldn't move Mo Wufeng, he felt like he was holding a mountain!

"Let go, or you'll die a miserable death!" Mo Wufeng's patience had been completely exhausted.

He has no grievances with this deacon, but he has to find trouble, and he really won't be a tiger?

"A waste, dare to threaten me?" the deacon snorted coldly, since he couldn't pull Mo Wufeng, then he had to abolish him and throw it in front of the three elders.

As soon as his thoughts appeared, Mo Wufeng, who was caught by him, suddenly shot out and kicked hard at the deacon's lower abdomen.

The strength of the deacon is only the Innate Fivefold Realm, how can he be Mo Wufeng's opponent.

Before he could even react, he was kicked with a tremendous force that bent his body into an incredible bow.

The next moment, his whole body flew out upside down like a cannonball, smashed to the ground, and scratched more than ten meters before stopping.

"Gross!"

The severe pain made the deacon gasp, blood spurted from his mouth, and snot from his eyes and nose flowed out, and he felt like his whole being was going to be torn apart!

"Shhh

When the martial artists watching around saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp.

Mo Wufeng actually kicked ...... Kicked the deacon of the Gathering Pavilion away?

The deacon of the Gathering Spirit Pavilion is an innate fivefold realm, and he has no wind, isn't he just entering the inner courtyard? How can he do it?

"Such a person needs to cheat?" Those martial artists suddenly understood in their hearts, they could kick that deacon away with one kick, and their strength was at least in the Innate Fivefold Realm!

"Third Elder, make the decision for me!, this evil beast, dare to make a move!" the deacon roared angrily, struggling to his feet, only to find that his whole body had no strength.

Xu Youqian is now in shock, where can he come back to his senses.

Is this the young man that Fang Zhentian was in awe of? It is indeed extraordinary! You must know that a few days ago, Mo Wufeng was still in the Innate Triple Realm, but in a few days, he had already broken through to the Innate Fivefold Realm, and this kind of cultivation speed was too against the sky!

"Third Elder!" the deacon saw that Xu Youqian was motionless, and immediately shouted again.

"Shut up!" Xu Youqian snorted angrily.

"Don't you want to know who recruited Mo Wufeng? I'll tell you right now that it was the City Lord of Qingyang City, Fang Zhentian, the Sect Master of the Tianwu Academy, and the Elders of the Sect who jointly recruited him into the inner courtyard!" Xu Youque glanced at the deacon with a hideous face and said lightly.

Xu Youqi's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, falling on the deacon's body.

The deacon's face, which had been bloodless, became even paler.

The city lord of Qingyang City, the sect master of the Tianwu Xue Sect, and the elder group of the Xue Sect?

These three people, any one of them is an existence that he looks up to, but now these people have joined forces to recruit Mo Wufeng into the inner courtyard, what is the origin of this Mo Wufeng?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Just now, he actually wanted to abolish Mo Wufeng? He even said that Mo Wufeng was cheating? The deacon was cold, slumped on the ground, and did not move.

He knew that he was finished! Now his eyes were full of remorse......

The martial artists who were watching around him had now lost the ability to think.

The three giants in Qingyang City jointly recommended Mo Wufeng, who can match this kind of treatment? Even the legendary Tianjiao Ning Tianyu can't get such treatment!

No wonder Mo Wufeng was able to hold out in the forbidden cultivation room on the third floor for four days!

People are really powerful!

"Master Mo, my inner courtyard is not in a good situation, please don't take it to heart!" Xu Youqian came to Mo Wufeng and said apologetically.

He did not treat Mo Wufeng as a junior, but as a peer.

Mo Wufeng glanced at Xu Youqian, and the anger on his face dissipated most of it, this should be what Fang Qiong said about Elder Xu.

"Elder Xu, you can deal with this person yourself!" Mo Wufeng glanced at the deacon and said coldly.

The evil god cannot be dishonored, and this deacon should bear these consequences if he is looking for trouble three times and twice!

"Xuezong will definitely give a satisfactory answer to Master Mo!" Xu Youqian hurriedly laughed.

Now Mo Wufeng is a treasure for the Xuezong, and whether the Tianwu Xuezong can make a name for himself in Chilong County in the future depends on Mo Wufeng!

Hearing Xu Youque's reply, Mo Wufeng nodded, and in a dull gaze, he left the Gathering Spirit Pavilion directly......