Where the Jiazhu Empire meets its neighbors, a small forest in the wilderness, the green shade is sprouting, and the breeze blows gently, causing countless plants and trees to bend down slightly, and Mo Xuan sits cross-legged under the green shade, quietly waiting for the night to fall.

"Ding! Lottery at the end of the month!Please host the lottery within half an hour!" The voice that had been waiting for a long time finally came, and Mo Xuan calmed down his nervous and excited emotions slightly.

"Is it finally time?I don't know what I'm going to draw this time, it's really exciting!" "I settled down, and deep down I began to fantasize about 'Xuan-level advanced fighting skills?!!, or accepting rings!?'

"Start the lottery!" Mo Xuan held his breath, quietly waiting for the system's 'verdict' to be announced, and from time to time he would fantasize about the ethereal ground level fighting skills.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for drawing the Strange Halberd!Please claim the prize within half an hour!" The system's crisp voice sounded in his head.

"Strange Halberd!?Claim!" Hearing that the prize was not a Xuan-level fighting skill or an earth-level fighting skill, Mo Xuan sank hard, full of slight loss, sometimes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

A silver-white halberd appeared out of thin air on both hands, and the hands suddenly sank, and the dark luck and fighting spirit held them up. The surface of this halberd is smooth and shiny, quite heavy, about 60 kilograms, about half a zhang long. I saw a knife-shaped halberd head about five feet long at the top of the halberd head, the halberd head was about two feet wide, and it looked extremely sharp on both sides! And under the halberd head, there were two scimitar-like sharp weapons on both sides, but these two 'scimitars' had no handles, and both ends were spikes! The spikes at the top of the 'scimitar' were curved downward, and the bottom of the halberd also had a short point, so if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't see it at all.

Mo Xuan clumsily waved the strange halberd in his hand a few times, and it was extremely smooth, and the rock in front of him blocked his waist in half! It was extremely sharp! This was just a simple trick, there was no tailor-made fighting skill for him, let alone injected fighting energy into it, and his attack power was still so domineering! No matter how bad the things out of the system were, it would not be much worse! It was just too heavy, and with a few simple swings, Mo Xuan was out of breath, and its weight could be imagined! After all, more than sixty kilograms was not a joke.

Putting away the strange halberd and tying it to his back, Qiao dressed up, Mo Xuan stepped towards the nearest city, asking about his current situation.

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"Hey, I've heard that there was a person named Mo Xuan recently."

"Mo Xuan, haven't you heard of it, is it a Douhuang powerhouse again?"

"I've heard of it, it seems to be a three-star fighter!"

"Kao! I thought it was a newly promoted Douhuang powerhouse! A three-star fighter can also be on the stage?"

"His strength is indeed not good, but Mo Xuan can now be known as 'the first person in history'!"

"'The first man in history'!?

"This person is the first person in history to skip school at Jialan Academy!"

"Skipping school, Jialan Academy, you're sick! Jialan Academy is known as the paradise of fighters, the first academy of the cradle of the strong! If I kill me, I won't leave!"

"Come on, it's you, you still want to enter Jialan Academy!, dream!"

"Uh...... Who is the 'first person in history' that you just mentioned?" a man in a black robe heard the voice.

"Mo Xuan!"

"Okay, thank you Brother Ren for telling me!" Under the strange gaze of everyone, the black-robed man slowly walked out of the restaurant.

"It seems that the Yuwen family has blocked the news, it seems that they are going to be secretly obliterated, and they will not know it! No, it seems that they are going to leave the Jiazhu Empire quickly" The black-robed man secretly thought, and this black-robed man was Mo Xuan in disguise!

Mo Xuan hurried out of the city, walking slowly on the sheep intestine trail in the suburbs, with a faint hint of reluctance in his heart, after all, there were many memories left here, and it was also the most familiar place.

Just when Mo Xuan was immersed in that reluctance, the wind behind him rose, and he saw a person stepping on the top of the tree, his momentum was like a rainbow, it was a middle-aged man, "Boy, kill my son Yu Wenyun and still want to leave?"

"It's him!" The person who came was the one who Mo Xuan stepped into Yundu City for the first time that day and fought in the restaurant, it seemed to be a fighting king!

"Ding! New Mission: Wipe out Yu Wenbo!Task Reward: Advance to the fifth level of the host's Fighting Spirit!Task Limit: Within three months!Task Punishment: Recover the Strange Halberd!" The system's mission seems to be coming as scheduled.

"Uh...... This system really looks up to me, just looking at this reward, I know that Yuwenbo's strength is not weak. Mo Xuan suddenly felt an incomparably headache.

"Boy, I want to sacrifice your life to worship my son Yu Wenyun, and let you know that my son Yu Wenbo is not someone who can kill anyone who wants to!"

"Uh...... The system that is so immortal actually asked me to wipe out a fighting king? Even if I am optimistic, I don't have to do this!" Mo Xuan's whole body was in a cold sweat, instantly eroding his clothes.

"Uh...... That...... That one...... It seems that there is a misunderstanding!" The clothes on his back were clinging to his body due to the erosion of sweat, and now Mo Xuan was almost wetting his pants.

"Hmph, misunderstanding, then what is the misunderstanding?" Yu Wenbo sneered, and at this time, he looked at Mo Xuan playfully as if he was watching a clown.

"Mistaken ...... Misunderstand...... Misunderstand you!'Flame Claw'!" Mo Xuan could almost see that Yu Wenbo was teasing himself, but if he couldn't dodge, he would only be desperate, and there was only Mo Xuan in the world who dared to call the strong man of the Fighting King if he had the strength of a fighter, and he was really the 'first person in history'!

"Hmph! Find death!" Originally, Yu Wenbo planned to tease Mo Xuan for a while and let him live a little longer, but this kid didn't appreciate it, and dared to challenge the authority of the Dou King in turn! Yu Wenbo was furious, "Wind Blade"! A wind blade about a zhang long appeared out of thin air, and the wind blade containing an incomparably majestic fighting spirit flew towards Mo Xuan like lightning with a whistling sound, faintly, causing the space to seem to be blurred.

Mo Xuan saw the power of his fighting skills, and the fighting energy contained in it, I am afraid that the fighting energy contained in any wind blade can be more than all the fighting qi in his body, is there still room for resistance in this situation? Obviously, the answer is no! For the first time, Mo Xuan realized how powerless he was, the first time he smelled the deadly smell, and the first time he was so close to death. Mo Xuan had no choice but to beat out the fighting skill that had been stored in his hand for a long time, and he was already swallowed by the wind blade before it collided with the wind blade, and Mo Xuan's strongest fighting skill did not play a role at all!