"Childe, let's rest for a while!" the young Xiuxiu looked at the young man who was constantly knocked down by the puppets in the heavy snow with a robe in his hand, and his eyes were full of distress.

The thirtieth time the boy stood up from the snow, he turned his head to look at Xiuxiu, his face was full of determination, "Don't be afraid, this son is a man who wants to make his name resounding all over the world in the future, how can he not beat the puppet of the mere organs!"

"Bang!!" The boy was once again knocked away by the puppet, and the blood was already stained with his emaciated body and white clothes.

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"Born in the Mo family that lost its heir with wolf eyes, Xiao Fan is the most bitter" Jun Tianxin, the military master of the Mo family, who was crowned with the title of Shengtian and half a son by the Spring and Autumn Kingdoms, looked at the young man in the snow, and a trace of distress appeared in his eyes.

Mo Wentian stared at the young man in the snow for a while, and then said expressionlessly, "This is what he should do, his surname is Mo, his father is gone, his uncle has become a waste, my Mo family's 300,000 iron horses need someone to carry, and if you can't bear it, you have to carry it!!"

Saying that, the old man left with his hands behind his back, and the old man's body tilted as he walked, as if he had broken his feet, but who was the old man?

Blood dripped on the snow, and I don't know how hard it took to get the blood out between my hands, and I don't know how much pain my heart hurts!

"What a stubborn old man!" Jun Tianxin looked at the old man who was already a little hunchbacked and shook his head helplessly.

In the snow, the boy was still being knocked down and standing up, the scholar said that the nobles had no queen, but that was just the scholar said, it was never the scholar who fought the battlefield in blood, how did they know how much courage it took to hold a long knife?

......

"Boom!!" The huge force exploded in mid-air, and many puppets in the venue were affected, and even some people who didn't have time to dodge were affected.

"Haha, Mo Fan, you really surprised me, you reluctantly called your surname" Leng Feng kept laughing wildly, "But this knife seems to be your limit, if it's just like that, then how dare you defeat me?"

"It's time for you to know how far you really are between you and me!" Leng Feng's palms gathered black and white energy.

"Come on, ants!"

"Am I afraid of you?"

Mo Fan and Leng Feng collided together, and the fists surrounded by the Yan Dragon and the black and white spinning palms constantly collided.

"Boom!"

"Black and white!"

"Red Dragon Groan!"

Mo Fan quickly separated from Leng Feng, and then a pinch of purple flame floated out from Leng Feng's arms, although it was only a handful, but the scorching power swept around.

"Mo Fan, the demon fire of the king-level demon beast Purple Flame Lion King, do you want to try it?"

"What a scorching energy!!"

"The demon fire of the king-level demon beast is really terrifying!"

"Mo Fan will definitely not be able to withstand the power of this flame!"

Mo Fan looked at the blue lotus fire in the purple flame and was about to move, he silently said in his heart, "I understand, he wants this Qinglian Flame Burning Secret because he has this demon fire, which can make the Qinglian Divine Flame recover some and become his own powerful power!"

"Leng Feng, this son is a man who does what he says, and he has never broken his word in this life!"

"Whoosh!!"

Qinglian slowly condensed in the palm of his right hand, although the Qinglian Divine Flame was not complete, but after all, it was once the Emperor's Flame, and the scorching power instantly overwhelmed the purple demon fire.

"I feel angry when I see this Qinglian, it is the culprit of your death today!" Leng Feng's eyes were full of hatred and killing intent.

"Boom!!" The demon fire spread towards Mo Fan with the coercion that belonged to the king beast alone.

"Get out of the way, this demon fire will be contaminated with death!"

"Run!!" everyone began to flee in panic.

Mo Fan was not afraid at all, the fire of the green lotus in his hand kept turning and was thrown out by Mo Fan violently, and the flames slowly spread.

"Bang!!"

The two flames collided together, and the heat of the collision spread as quickly as a wind and clouds.

"This flame is very interesting, it seems to have been seen in ancient books" Tang Muyu on the side looked at the cyan flame, and his eyes showed a greedy look.

Qin Weilong, who was above the attic, looked at the cyan flame that was slowly devouring the purple demon fire, and smiled rarely, "Can you devour the flame, record the power of the Qinglian Flame Burning Technique?" Then this cyan flame is the Qinglian Divine Flame that can only be born by cultivating this technique and evolving with continuous devouring flames!"

"It should be, the legendary technique of the Terran Emperor Qingdi, who disappeared from the world in the era of the Ten Thousand Races more than 1,800 years ago," Ye Wangxian stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

......

The Qinglian Divine Flame was constantly devouring the purple demon fire, and Mo Fan held the cold moon and headed towards Leng Feng, and the two had to decide the winner in the end.

At this time, ten sword qi in mid-air surrounded the entire venue of the Hidden Sword Villa.

"Ten Kills Sword Formation"

"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!"

The sword light was shrouded, and the ten figures of the sword light kept shuttling through the battlefield, the ten sword slaves made a move, and the human puppets fell and disappeared one by one, and were constantly harvested by the sword light.

"That's the Ten Sword Slaves of the Hidden Sword!!" Someone recognized the ten people who were traveling with the sword light.

"What! The Hidden Sword Villa even released these ten butchers!"

The Ten Sword Slaves of the Tibetan Sword are all masters of the Three Tribulations of Nirvana, all ten of them are orphans, and they were adopted by Ye Wangxian since they were children and were taught swordsmanship by Ye Cang, if the Five Elements Sword Master is the guardian, then the Ten Sword Slaves are killing and attacking, and the ten people have worked together to kill many masters of the Holy Realm, and they have no feelings to obey the orders of the Lord of the Sword Pool, that is, the sword head of the Hidden Sword Villa, Ye Cang, and the Ten Sword Slaves of the Tibetan Sword Villa rarely shoot, but there is no one alive everywhere they pass.

However, in just five minutes, the more than 1,000 puppets left on the battlefield after being killed by the elders and disciples of the various sects all fell to the ground.

The ten men wore masks, and all returned to the attic, and after a walk, the miscellaneous soldiers of the battlefield were completely cleared.

"It's too strong!

"The Hidden Sword Villa really deserves to be one of the eight major sects!"

"There are still many masters, how can you underestimate it in a hundred years!"

In just a moment, the power of the Hidden Sword Villa refreshed the memories of many people.

Mo Fan and Leng Feng also noticed the situation around the battlefield, but the two didn't care, they were still fighting equally, and it was not an equal match, Leng Feng had been suppressing Mo Fan.

......

And at some point, the lightning and condensation of the four people have all died, leaving only the deep pits and traces of destruction caused by thunder and lightning.

Luo Jiuye first looked at Mo Fan, and then turned his head to look at the Night God Moon and many Tianjiao in mid-air, he slowly put the long sword into the sheath, what should be solved has been solved, Night God Moon does not prevent himself from taking action against that stinky boy, as long as he looks at it quietly, Luo Jiuye thought so in his heart.

And the Five Elements Sword Lord and the people in the Dark Hall are inseparable, although the Tongtianfu Dark Hall is also a powerful Jianghu, but after all, as the strongest guardian sword master of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the five long swords and five people are not easy to mess with, and they are not a role that can be dealt with casually.

And Ye Zangfeng and the battle leader are also hot, but Ye Zangfeng is at a disadvantage, although he is a famous Tianjiao, but after all, he is facing the master of the Dark Hall of Tongtianfu, and the realm has reached the Nirvana Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it is rare that he can still hold on to being undefeated.

The most fierce is the battle between the two of Yan Liyuan Ye Long and Ren Yuxiao, even if the first swordsman of Jiuyang only has the Nirvana realm now, but the sword qi can still crisscross the four seas, and the lord of the Tibetan Sword Villa is not an ordinary person, he has also crossed the three tribulations and stepped into the realm of the sage.

"Ren Yuxiao, you are going against the sky" Ye Long's sword qi kept colliding with the black mist, "Do you know how many families and sects you have offended today?

"This is not something you think about" Ren Yuxiao alone was still comfortable with the two masters, he smiled and said, "Ye Long, is it too long to be comfortable, and there is no progress at all"

"Mr. Yan, if you lose the power of the Domain Boundary Dao, your crisscrossing of the seas is nothing more than that!"

Yan Liyuan's forehead was dripping with sweat, he couldn't refute Ren Yuxiao, if his strength was still at the peak, he didn't put it in his eyes if he was just a saint, that's right, in the eyes of this Jiuyang No. 1 swordsman at the peak, it was just a mere saint!

"Even if you are also a saint, there are three, six, nine and other strong and weak, I Ren Yuxiao entered the holy realm by Jiaohua dragon, even if you are at your peak beyond the holy realm, Ren is still not afraid!" Ren Yuxiao said with a wild smile.

"Across the sea!"

"Ten kills in the clouds!"

The fierce collision is still continuing, and the battle at this moment is telling Mo Fan what the rivers and lakes are and what the world is!

......

"Leng Feng, you won't win" Mo Fan suddenly said with an expressionless face, "Because, I don't want to bow my head anymore!!"

"What do you mean?" Leng Feng was stunned for a moment.

Mo Fan's body suddenly surrounded Qinglian's Huoran* and tightened his fists, "Whether it is Tianbang or Wushuang Tianjiao, I will not take half a step back." ”

"Because I have something to do!"

Tianlan, Northwest, Xia Clan, Mo Family.

As long as Mo Wentian and Jun Tianxin are alive, Xia Hanhuang will never unload the mill and kill the donkey, he can't, because it was his uncle who helped his father to conquer the land of Tianlan, he didn't dare, because he was not sure that he could face the man who made many people follow and break through the Spring and Autumn Period, the Confucian Sage who won half of the heavens, and the storm of the Mo family's 300,000 iron horsemen and many fierce generals.

But what if Mo Wentian is dead? Jun Tianxin's heart is dead, the grassland will no longer give in, the Great Wilderness Barbarian Clan will no longer be silent, and Tianlan will no longer tolerate a fierce unicorn lying next to the true dragon, this day is afraid that it will change.

Xia Hanhuang is a real emperor, it is more difficult to defend the country than to fight the country, but he did a good job, he not only guarded the world of Tianlan but was also named the East Emperor by the world, turning the three points of the world into Tianlan to occupy two of them, and really let the Tianlan Empire occupy two-thirds of the land in Shenzhou since he succeeded to the throne and there will be no more than ten years after that, only Guotai and Min'an, Guiyun can not step out of the sea, Jiuyang can not take a step out of the south of the Yangtze River, Tianlan has so many vassal kings, if he is really mediocre and incompetent, I am afraid that this Tianlan would have changed his surname a long time ago。

Mo Fan admired him, because Jun Tianxin also said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, Great Chu, Shu, Beiyue, Southern Wu, Great Wei, Later Tang, Eastern Han, and the lords of the Seven Kingdoms were all heroes, but later they were still Xia Yu, Zhao Yuenan, Huangfu Yilong, three horses stepped on the Spring and Autumn Period to divide the world, two occupied the Central Plains of Shenzhou and ruled separately, and one ruled the sea from the other side, and he was also an immortal hero.

However, Xia Hanhuang is more capable than the three of them, but he was not born in troubled times, Zhao Yuenan is too cautious, Huangfu Yilong is too proud, Xia Yu is too benevolent, and Xia Hanhuang knows how to advance and retreat than Huangfu Yilong, is more aggressive than Zhao Yuenan, more ruthless than Xia Yu, and understands the way of royalism more than anyone else, the commander Yunxiao is loyal, several generals are all henchmen, and none of the major vassal kings are ready to move, he is truly an emperor!

......

After the death of his father, the second uncle was abolished all his body martial arts, the Mo family has been poked in the backbone by the people of the court, and was suppressed by Emperor Xia Han, Mo Fan often heard some old generals ask Mo Wentian, why endure and endure, although the 300,000 iron horsemen who came out of the northwest and inherited the incomparable wildness are constantly changing, but there is still no shortage of wars, they are all men who have flowed in blood and fire, and there are many veterans who have been stained with blood and spring, will they still be afraid of this group of wine bags and rice bags in the Central Plains?

Mo Wentian always looked at the imperial palace wall of the imperial capital and shook his head, "He finally called me uncle, and it is still the case today, and he is the best emperor since the Spring and Autumn Period, who can replace him?"

But if Mo Wentian dies and Jun Tianxin dies, then this balance will change this day, Mo Fan is carrying fate, the balance of the times, and the trend of the general trend of the world.

......

Outside the Hidden Sword Villa, Bai Feng and the peacock looked at the battle in front of them and the sword qi in the villa, surrounded by black mist, and their faces were expressionless.

Suddenly, Bai Feng turned his head to look at the peacock and said, "If one day I have to leave the Heavenly Gate, what will you do?"

"What stupid things are you talking about?" the peacock looked at Bai Feng incomprehensibly.

The white birdfeather cloak behind Bai Feng fluttered, "I mean what if!"

"Then I'll leave with you, we've done a lot for the master, if we're tired of the sword and want to go into hiding, I don't think he will stop us!" said the peacock with a smile.

Bai Feng stared at this beautiful face for a long time, and then smiled: "Silly girl!"

"Someone's coming!" said Peacock, pointing to the side.

"It's them!"

Bai Feng looked at the visitor with a smile on his face and said, "Moon Hall Master, Red Lotus, long time no see."

In front of him is a man and a woman, the man looks plain and his face is indifferent, the woman is wearing a red robe with a long sword hanging from her waist, the robe is embroidered with red lotus, although the face is not a country and a city, but it is very delicate and people like it more and more, she has a noble temperament on her body, she is an intellectually mature woman, about twenty-five or sixteen years old.

"Ren Yuxiao, Tongtianfu Dark Hall, Night God Moon, Mr. Yan Liyuan, the villa is really lively!" the woman known as the Red Lotus smiled and said.

Bai Feng looked at her and said, "How does it feel to go home?"

The woman in red looked at the Hidden Sword Villa, and then sighed, "I don't have a home anymore, and I won't accept criminals from the empire here!"

"Squeak!!" a white bird flew over and landed on Bai Feng's shoulder.

Bai Feng seemed to be listening to Bai Bird, and after a while, Bai Feng spoke: "Brother Luo said let's enter the Tibetan Sword Villa to contain Ye Wangxian and Ye Cang, as well as Qin Weilong and several elders, he went directly to the Sword Pool to take away Yanhuang Jiuding."

"Don't fall in love with war, taking away Yanhuang Jiuding is the task, after all, Ye Wangxian's predecessor is not a small role," Bai Feng smiled and said.

At this time, a voice sounded, "I just want to learn Qin Weilong's ability, the first pillar of the Later Tang Dynasty"

He could only hear the voice but couldn't see anyone, Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "You're here too, crow"

"Ahhh

No one responded to Bai Feng, and a group of black crows headed towards the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Honglian glanced at the man beside her and then walked towards the Hidden Sword Villa, and Bai Feng and Peacock also followed.

......

The demon fire was completely devoured by the Qinglian Divine Flame, and Mo Fan's whole body was ignited with cyan flames, and then the cyan flames formed a huge Qinglian in mid-air.

"Leng Feng, you lost!!"

"Impossible, how could I lose to a mere gentleman"

Leng Feng shouted a little frantically, "I'm the son of Tianjiao!!"

"Blue Lotus Flame - Burning the World"

"Whew!!"

The huge green lotus headed towards Leng Feng, and the scorching energy amazed everyone.

"Black and White Pole!!"

Leng Feng's hands are surrounded by black and white, and the black and white pattern hangs behind him.

"Boom !!"

The black and white power withstood Qinglian's "poof!!" In an instant, the sleeves on Leng Feng's arm burned out, and his arm was burned.

"Enlightenment, Leng Feng!!"

Mo Fan's right hand spiritual power surged and constantly pushed Qinglian, and Leng Feng's power was instantly incinerated out.

"Bang!!"

Qinglian exploded on Leng Feng's body, and he was directly blown out, and his whole body was burned.

"Bang!" Leng Feng fell to the ground, his eyes had become hollow, and he muttered, "I, I actually lost......"

"Poof!!"

Mo Fan also collapsed and fell to the ground, with a smile in his eyes, the joy of victory, he defeated Leng Feng, he won a Tianjiao, and finally proved his strength, in front of all the major sects and Tianjiao.

Everyone present was amazed and silent, the venue was quiet for a moment, and the battle in mid-air also stopped, the scorching green lotus just now was really amazing.

Who would have thought that a unified teenager had such power before? Who knew Mo Fan would have believed that this notorious No. 1 in the imperial capital could actually win against the famous Tianjiao Leng Feng, the young master of Tongtianfu, relying on his father's prestige and noble bloodline, and eating the waste waiting for death!!

But he won.

It may be that from today onwards, there will be no more No. 1 Emperor in the world, only Mo Fan, who defeated Leng Feng in the Tibetan Sword Villa, an excellent young man, the heir of the Mo family in the northwest, and the eldest son of Mo Shaoqing, the former king of heaven, Mo Fan!!

Suddenly, the eight directions lost their voices, and the wind of the hidden sword rose!!