Fang Shan didn't know if what Mo Xian said was useless, but Mo Xian told him many times, he said that he remembered, and then Mo Xian continued to take him to the danger zone.

As before, they looked for it together during the day, and Mo Xian continued to practice alone at night.

Nine days passed.

During this period, the two were safe and sound, and they did not encounter any danger.

Mo Xian also cultivated "Traceless Flying Knife Decision" to the second realm of perfection, but he was a little short of the Great Perfection.

But even so, Mo Xian's sword technique was much stronger than nine days ago.

As for Fang Shan, he had collected more than 500 items and planned to go back on the last day of the day.

Mo Xian was worried about his safety and sent him back to the mountain peak in the ordinary area again.

But at the foot of this mountain, there were a lot of people gathered, as if they were watching something.

It wasn't until someone saw Mo Xian and Fang Shan come back that they immediately shouted, "Look, that old man and the fat man are back!"

Everyone looked at this shout, and then these people whispered.

"Now the fat man is finished. ”

"Definitely, that Zhou Feng is bound to be the first, how can he let him go up the mountain safely?"

"If he is interested and takes the initiative to hand over the things, he should be fine!"

Zhou Feng didn't know Mo Xian, but Fang Shan's face was ugly, "Uncle Mo, that Zhou Feng seems to be blocked under the mountain!"

"Who?"

"Tuling Peak, the foundation building Great Perfection Zhou Peak, the top ten powerful existence among the fourth generation disciples!"

The fourth generation? Mo Xian knew that this was the generation of Zhuji, and it was really powerful to be able to rank in the top ten among the five peaks.

However, Mo Xian wanted to see it with his own eyes, so he was curious to look through the gap and look at a rock at the foot of the mountain in front of him.

I saw a young man sitting cross-legged there, and his head was scattered, his eyes were closed, but there was a lot of "dirt" on his body, as if he had just crawled out of the mud.

Seeing him, Mo Xian opened the "Pupil Technique" curiously.

Under the "Pupil Technique", Mo Xian could find that his earth aura was very strong.

This made Mo Xian muttered in his heart, "Four-grade spiritual root? or five-grade spiritual root?"

When Mo Xian was suspicious, that Ning Shui shouted to everyone, "Disperse!"

Those people were afraid of Ning Shui, obviously Ning Shui had a "backer", so they had to retreat to the side, and that Ning Shui's injuries were much better, and at the same time, there was a big smile on his face, "Old man, are you back?"

"What? still want to come?" Mo Xian was not frightened at all, and that Ning Shui pointed to Zhou Feng who was sitting on the plate, "Brother Zhou, my sworn brother, if you are interested, let this fat man hand over all the task items, and you, kowtow to me and admit your mistakes!

As soon as these words came out, some people who watched the excitement became hotly discussed.

"This old man, today is a waste!"

"What if he kowtows and admits his mistake?"

"That's right, if he admits his mistake, then he can still save his life and cultivation!"

Fang Shan was anxious and looked at Ning Shui, "I can give you everything, but you can't let Uncle Mo kowtow!"

At this moment, Fang Shan knew that he couldn't add any more burdens to Mo Xian, so he stared at Ning Shui with his eyes, hoping that he could let Mo Xian go.

Some people were moved by Fang Shan's behavior, some people felt that he was helpless, and some people ridiculed, "Fatty, don't struggle, it's useless!"

Ning Shui looked at Fang Shan like this, and the whole person smiled even more, "It's late, it's too late!"

Fang Shan just wanted to say something, but Mo Xian suddenly condensed the flying knife "flame", and it was two in a row.

The speed was very fast, and this Ning Shui never dreamed that Mo Xian didn't say a word, and just started directly.

Therefore, this Ningshui dantian was hit on the spot, and there was an instant "bang", as if something was broken.

Then everyone saw that the blood of this Ningshui dantian flowed, and the breath on his body plummeted.

It's scrapped, and the cultivation is completely scrapped!

The people present were all dumbfounded, and Fang Shan was also demented.

Ning Shui cried wolf and howled, and even fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

"Might, it's okay!" After Mo Xian saw that Ning Shui's foundation building peak was abolished by himself, he secretly evaluated it in his heart.

But at this moment, Mo Xian suddenly felt a loosening of the ground, as if he was about to fall, and immediately grabbed Fang Shan and retreated.

"Boom!"

It turned out that the place collapsed, and everyone gasped, and then looked at that Zhou Feng one after another.

I saw Zhou Feng open his eyes and said coldly, "You actually engaged in a sneak attack?"

"Aren't you attacking now?" Mo Xian asked rhetorically, and Zhou Feng didn't expect Mo Xian to be afraid of himself and frightened, "You're not afraid, I'll kill you?"

"You don't have the ability!"

Mo Xian's words surprised everyone present, and some thought they had heard it wrong, and muttered, "This old man, crazy, right?"

"Looks like he really wants to die!"

Fang Shan was blinded, and Mo Xian asked him to step aside, as for Mo Xian, he took the initiative to jump towards that Zhou Feng.

Everyone didn't expect Mo Xian to take the initiative to attack.

Fang Shan was anxious and wanted to make a move, but Mo Xian shouted in front of him, "Don't move!"

Fang Shan suddenly didn't know what to do, and Mo Xian jumped a few times and arrived in front of Zhou Feng.

This Zhou Feng didn't make a move immediately, but stared at Mo Xian, who was five steps away, and said coldly, "You are bold, you are really big enough!"

"I don't like to cause trouble, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of things!" Mo Xian said calmly.

When everyone heard this, they unanimously thought that Mo Xian was crazy.

"With your cultivation, do you really think that you can resist my attack?" Zhou Feng said contemptuously.

"Try it, don't you know?" Mo Xian said without fear.

Zhou Feng's cold eyes flashed, and countless boulders fell above Mo Xian's head, and Mo Xian immediately jumped away.

But just as I was about to jump to a place, that place suddenly sank.

Where Mo Xian didn't step on his feet, he wouldn't fly in the air, let alone fly.

Therefore, Mo Xian frowned, quickly condensed a rattan in his hand, wrapped it around a nearby tree, and quickly jumped to the side.

But Zhou Feng said coldly, "No spirit root, don't be so embarrassed!"

The next moment, with a wave of Zhou Feng's hand, a stone stick flew out of front of his eyes, the speed was very fast, and it directly hit Mo Xian's body, knocking Mo Xian away.

Scrapped?

Everyone was curious, and Fang Shan was frightened.

But Mo Xian was fine, because the silk in his body resisted a lot of attacks, which made him fall to the ground, and after taking a few steps back, he stabilized.

"Is this all right?" everyone was shocked, and Fang Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but as for Zhou Feng, he said with disdain, "I only used thirty percent of my strength!"

Mo Xian had to envy the other party's good spiritual root, but Mo Xian did not compromise, but continued to rush forward and jump, and at the same time, the "pupil technique" was opened, paying attention to the other party's every move.

Zhou Feng didn't think so, sometimes using a stone stick to attack Mo Xian, sometimes using a ground trapping technique to make the ground collapse, or some boulder techniques.

But he didn't know that his weaknesses in these spells were written down by Mo Xian one by one.