Chapter 92: Boosting Morale

Mo Ling stood aside, couldn't help but feel funny, but also pinched a cold sweat for himself.

The cultivation of this young phoenix was far above those disciples, and Chu Daoyuan seemed to realize this, so he regarded him as the last hole card against the Qingyun Sect.

It is precisely because of this that he dares to be the most unscrupulous in the Qingyun Sect.

And these three disciples of Dugu Villa are all above the top, thinking that their coming will boost their morale, but they didn't expect that now it will backfire.

And it is undeniable that the cultivation of this young phoenix is indeed far above himself.

Once this person makes a move for the Spirit Sword Sect to ambush himself, then the few people he brought will definitely be wiped out.

The tall disciple, as soon as the words fell, suddenly sent out a palm to the young phoenix, and a spiritual power attached to the palm of the hand and went straight to the face door of the young phoenix.

The current disciple was so angry that he completely ignored the situation in front of him, and even began to kill each other in order to breathe a breath.

The cultivation of this tall disciple is not low, and he has already done his best, in case this palm is really slapped, ordinary people will definitely have no chance of survival. Even if you change to Mo Ling, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured.

Seeing that the tall disciple's palm technique was in front of the young phoenix, the young phoenix did not move at all.

Seeing that the other party despised him so much, the tall disciple was even more annoyed.

"Die!" the tall disciple suddenly said loudly with a hideous face.

At this moment, the young phoenix shot like lightning, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then disappeared in an instant.

The smile of the tall disciple in front of him stopped abruptly, and his entire body was like the lines on a turtle shell, turning into pieces of flesh, and instantly falling apart.

The surrounding disciples didn't see the movements in the hand of the young phoenix at all, only to see a flash of white light, and the tall disciple had already turned into a piece of meat.

It's just this move, and the people around him no longer dare to despise Xiaofeng.

"This ......" Chu Daoyuan looked at the scene in front of him and immediately stood up, but opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Senior brother!" the two disciples of Dugu Mountain Villa next to him immediately exclaimed.

They looked at the young phoenix in front of them, as if they knew that they were not the opponent of the young phoenix, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Chu Daoyuan: "Chu Daoyuan, we are here to help you, but now my senior brother has been killed by the people you invited yourself, I will definitely tell Dugu Villa about this matter, and you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around when the time comes!"

"Do you think you can still go back?" Mo Ling stood aside and said loudly: "Betraying Dugu Villa and colluding with the Heavenly Dao Alliance, even if you are allowed to go back, it will be a dead end!"

The two disciples suddenly looked at Mo Ling coldly: "Okay, even if it's death, then I'll bury you with you today!"

After saying that, he turned around and went straight to Mo Ling and attacked.

However, before this person could take two steps, a white light flashed, and the disciple's body instantly broke off at the waist.

"Ah......h

A stream of blood spurted out, Guan Ju and the others couldn't help but scream, and their bodies couldn't help but take two steps back.

But in an instant, he pulled out the long sword in his hand and returned to behind Mo Ling and Na Li.

Mo Ling looked at Guan Ju and smiled slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, if something happens, I'll go first, you guys will find a chance to slip away!"

Guan Ju looked at Mo Ling and said coldly: "Ask to go together, stay together, I will definitely not live alone!"

"Me ...... too"

"Me too!"

The three disciples next to him also said solemnly.

Hui Moling smiled, then looked back at Xiaofeng: "This guy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd!"

If the tall disciple just now had to die because he offended the young phoenix, then the young phoenix also killed the disciple just now, so Mo Ling was very puzzled.

"What do you mean by that?" Chu Daoyuan suddenly stood up, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and looked at Xiao Feng Dao.

Xiaofeng didn't answer Chu Daoyuan, but still sat on the seat peacefully.

Now the disciple of Dugu Villa is the last one left.

"This is the territory of Dugu Villa, you are looking for death, none of the people you are present here today can escape!" the disciple looked at Xiaofeng, Mo Ling and the others and said angrily.

"Big brother!" Mo Ling dragged Dugu Holy City out: "This is the matter of your Dugu Villa, what do you think should be done?"

"Hmph! ask him?" The disciple looked at Dugu Holy City and suddenly sneered: "Does he think that he is still the young master of Dugu Villa, now Dugu Villa is Elder Wan Jun in charge, he is just a young master who has passed his anger!"

Mo Ling looked back at Dugu Holy City, and it seemed that the current Dugu Mountain Villa was also a mess.

Dugu Holy City smiled faintly: "I didn't think about being the owner of the village, as for who is in charge of Dugu Mountain Villa now, I don't care!"

After speaking, Dugu Holy City looked at Mo Ling again: "Everything is decided by Mo Ling's virtuous brother!"

"What is the purpose of Wan Jun sending you here?" Mo Ling asked, looking at the disciple.

It was clear that the goal of these three disciples was not purely to help the Spirit Sword Sect.

They first forced Dugu Holy City to come out to face the Fu Tian Dao Alliance, and then colluded with He Tian Dao Alliance, and when they knew that they were going to come to the Spirit Sword Sect to take revenge, they supported the Spirit Sword Sect again.

This routine is indeed a bit unpredictable.

"Hmph!" the disciple smiled slightly: "When you die, you will naturally understand!"

Mo Ling smiled slightly: "You already told me, thank you!"

"What?" the disciple was surprised this time.

It turned out that the real purpose of this Wan Jun was Dugu Holy City, they just wanted to use someone else's to get rid of Dugu Holy City, and Mo Ling had already arrived to attack before, that was because he was helping Dugu Holy City.

Speaking of this, as soon as Mo Ling stretched out his hand, a stream of spiritual power emanated from his fingertips.

Mo Ling didn't use the Zhiyang Xuanhuo, because Mo Ling still couldn't tell what kind of role this young phoenix was, so he definitely couldn't reveal his tricks.

But Mo Ling didn't have any reservations about this move. Instead, a powerful spirit element was in operation.

Since the two sides are at war, they must not lose morale. Once the morale is suppressed, then the strength will be greatly reduced.

The two disciples just now were killed by Xiaofeng in an instant, which made Guan Ju and the others feel afraid.

Therefore, Mo Ling must find an opportunity to improve their morale, and now is the best opportunity.

The Syndicate Finger is a martial art created by Mo Ling, which gathers the spirit elements in one point, although the area of the attack is small, but the speed is extremely fast and the power is huge.

"Ah......h

Without anyone noticing, a fist-sized blood hole immediately appeared in the left chest of the disciple of Dugu Mountain Villa.

Chu Daoyuan looked at the scene in front of him with an iron face, and then surrendered all his eyes to the young phoenix, with a slightly anxious look on his face.

Xiaofeng raised her eyes slightly and looked at Mo Ling, without making any expression.

At this moment, Guan Ju and the others let out a burst of exclamation, and the morale that had just been suppressed was immediately raised again.

"Please also ask Brother Chu Xian to help!"

At this moment, Chu Daoyuan looked at Xiaofeng and smiled slightly and said, but that smile was extremely ugly.

Xiaofeng, then slowly stood up, and then looked at Mo Ling.