Born with a unicorn, it's not at the right time.

- The young master of Tongtian Mansion - Leng Feng

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At the same time as the Heavenly Mansion of the outside world was destroyed, this much-anticipated battle in the Dragon Domain had just begun.

The two knives of Cold Moon and City Desolation have collided countless times, but their owners still haven't decided the winner.

"Leng Feng has just stepped into Nirvana, and he is extremely unstable, otherwise he should have suppressed Mo Fan," Wu Lie said as he watched the two of them from the side.

And Nangong Tianwen has a different opinion, "Not necessarily, although Mo Fan has not yet attained Nirvana, but he has the Shushan Heart Lotus, the Strange Treasure Blue Lotus Divine Flame, the Heavenly Gang Earth Divine Skill, Nie Fengyun's Proud Sword Six Tricks, and cross-border combat is not impossible, we all underestimate him"

"Brother Nangong is right," Xiaoyaojun also looked at Mo Fan very confidently.

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"Six Tips of the Proud Sword - Moving Mountains"

"Hum!!" The sword aura was instantaneous, like an enlarged version of that knife drawing technique.

Facing the oncoming sword qi, Leng Feng just smiled disdainfully and then danced the city wilderness.

"City Famine-Orange Storm"

The orange knife qi was divided into two and turned into three, directly erasing the instantaneous sword moving mountains.

"Yin and Yang Qiankun Jue - Spirit"

The power of black and white condensed, and the power of a punch rushed away.

Mo Fan rushed up violently, and the corners of his mouth danced with a flamboyant smile, and his left fist "Yanlong Po!!"

"Roar!"

The flame dragon collided with the power of black and white, and it was equally divided.

It was just futile to persist like this, and no one could help anyone, Mo Fan's mind recalled the two days of training in the Hidden Sword Villa before entering the Dragon Domain.

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The back mountain of the Nangong family.

Looking at the Heavenly Illusion Mist Hidden Technique in his hand, this kind of exercise is only used to save his life, his mother used a sword back then, and the light sword is still hanging in his father's mother's room until now, as well as his father's sword, the ancient god soldier Chengying, the highest glory given to his father by the first emperor is those two weapons, the Chengying Sword and the Shenwei Bright Silver Spear.

"Driving the air with spiritual power, increasing the density of the air and then enhancing it to form a fog, you can achieve the effect of shielding the enemy and not shielding yourself, because you can control the fog you create as you like"

Mo Fan looked at the record above and then smiled, "The secret technique is really a secret technique, not everyone can do it, if the ratio of adjusting the air density is not correct, it will not be able to cause fog, the Nangong family is worthy of being a North Vietnamese noble."

"Fog Concealment Technique!"

Mo Fan's right hand released spiritual power, and he sensed adjusting the proportion of air in his heart, and a little bit of air slowly turned into mist and enveloped his body, but the range only covered his body.

"Bang!" The next moment, the fog lifted.

"Sure enough, it failed, it's not so easy to do!"

No one knows how eager Mo Fan is to become stronger after learning the truth, he has been practicing late at night every day since he left the Nangong family, he knows that he is a stupid bird flying first, and he has already lost at the starting line, so without putting in a hundred times the effort, he can't compete with those Tianjiao, if even they can't win, how to face the Law Enforcement Temple, how to face the barbarians, how to become the King of Tiantu.

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Returning to reality, Mo Fan slowly closed his eyes.

The spiritual power was slowly released from his body, and puffs of mist began to surround his body.

"This is the Heavenly Illusion Mist Hidden Technique?" Nangong Lemon said in surprise.

Nangong Tianwen was also secretly surprised, "Two of the three top secret techniques of the Nangong family are there, only the fog concealment technique disappeared with the death of my aunt, it should have been given to Mo Fan by my father."

"This guy, how many secrets are hidden" Gu Tianen also looked at Mo Fan speechlessly.

I saw that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, covering a range of more than ten meters between Mo Fan and Leng Feng, and outsiders could no longer see the situation inside, and Mo Fan could only do this now.

Leng Feng was only surprised for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes, "As long as the perception still exists, what can I do with the blind eye?"

"Then you have to feel it well!"

Mo Fan's voice appeared, and then the attacks followed "Fog Hidden - White Fist"

The fist surrounding the mist went towards Leng Feng's forehead, Leng Feng didn't react, and the punch smashed firmly into his chest.

"Poof!" The extremely strong attack power made Leng Feng take five or six steps back, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, I can't feel the breath" Leng Feng was a little impatient, for the enemy who couldn't be seen.

Nangong Tianwen suddenly said outside the court, "Leng Feng will definitely turn on his perception ability, but he will be taught a lesson, after the mist concealment technique is cast, he will even hide his breath, unless his perception is cultivated to the second stage, otherwise he will only become more and more passive"

Sure enough, he was asked by Nangong Tian.

"Leng Feng, there's another trick!"

Mo Fan's voice appeared, and then two white mist dragons slammed into his chest.

This time, Leng Feng was directly knocked out, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the person fell to the ground.

Everyone stared at Leng Feng who was knocked out of the white mist, and they were all a little incredulous.

The white mist dissipated, and Mo Fan stood in place with Han Yue in his right hand, and the unexpected fog concealment technique finally allowed him to occupy the upper hand in this battle.

"How is it? Are you convinced?" Mo Fan asked, the corners of his mouth rose like a ruffian.

"Sure enough, my nature is hard to change, arrogant young master" Miao Lexia covered her forehead helplessly.

Gu Tianen and Li Yin looked at Mo Fan like this and grinned wildly, one more arrogant than the other, and the rest of Tianjiao sighed in their hearts, it is really like a gathering.

"Hey, don't look at me like you've won!"

Leng Feng slowly stood up from the ground, the city desolate battle knife had been discarded, he didn't expect Mo Fan to be really so strong, this time he was not careless, but why didn't he defeat him easily?

All the unwillingness turned into a strong fighting intent, and the power of the Qiankun Yin and Yang Jue was operated to the extreme, even stronger than just now, and the unstable force was completely stabilized.

"Yes, he had just stepped into Nirvana, and his control of power was still unstable, but now after a fierce battle with Mo Fan, he has completely mastered and adapted to the power of Nirvana, and Mo Fan is in danger," Xiaoyaojun suddenly said.

Xie Yixuan clasped his hands on the side and said, "Nirvana and Tianque, there is a qualitative change in strength, if Mo Fan only has the degree of performance now, he will definitely not be able to win Leng Feng, who has mastered the power of Nirvana!"

"Defeat has appeared!" said a very pertinent sentence to the side.

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"Mo Fan, fall to your knees completely!"

"Whoosh!" Leng Feng ran away, pulling out the City Desolation Battle Knife in his right hand.

"City Famine-Orange Storm"

"Buzz!!"

That storm, Leng Feng running in the storm, can't help but remind people of the rain that year.

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Seventeen years ago, one of the eight major sects of Jizhou Jinmen was the headquarters of Tongtianfu.

It was raining heavily in Jinmen that day, the torrential rain was pouring and the thunder and lightning roared, and the lady of the lord of Tongtian Mansion Leng Yu was finally pregnant today, and the hero Leng Yu stood outside the house and looked at the heavy rain, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

When the first baby's cry came out, Leng Yu seemed to be experiencing a life-and-death battle, his body was already soaked, and there was no rain, it was sweat.

When Wen Po came out with the baby in her arms, the old housekeeper of the Leng family shouted in amazement, "The unicorn descended from the sky, and it was actually born into a spirit!!"

Yes, Leng Feng was born in the realm of transforming into a spirit, and directly faded into a mortal body and crossed the realm of decay.

Leng Yu was very happy, but he still rushed in as soon as possible, he wanted to take a look at his wife, who was twelve months pregnant, she hurt more than anyone else.

But when he entered, he saw all the maids kneeling on the ground and sobbing, and the wives on the bed had closed their eyes and lost all their life.

A mortal girl, without any martial arts cultivation, conceived a child in December and gave birth to a spirit child, and the moment the child was born, she was robbed of all her vitality.

Leng Yu's face was expressionless, tears flowed out, but he couldn't make a sound, the pain was extreme, and the tears were silent.

Outside the window, the torrential rain, the thunder, the baby who was born and fell asleep, the house, the cold area where the world collapsed, the woman who lost her life, this is a happy but extremely painful night.

This born and incarnated baby is very strong, at the age of sixteen has reached the realm of Tianque, this is still the cold domain has never let him take any heaven and earth treasures, that is the real power of itself, he integrated the internal strength, physical skills, external skills of countless masters of Tongtianfu, and finally gave up all of them, practice swordsmanship, practice Qiankun Yin and Yang Jue, known as the first day of Jizhou, Jinmen Leng family Qilinzi, and can command the battlefield of 10,000 people in his teens, and the son of the prime minister of Tianlan who can command the battlefield of 10,000 people in his teens, and the Tianji Pavilion master Qi Ziling, the son of the prime minister of Tianlan, is known as the double unicorn of the north and south at the same time.

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Leng Feng has never been defeated, and the first defeat was lost in the hands of Mo Fan, because of carelessness.

What will happen in this battle? No one can predict.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Leng Feng rushed away in the storm, and orange knife light followed.

"Bang!" "Bang!!"

"Bang!"

Mo Fan stood sideways on the Cold Moon, and the sword light slammed into the Cold Moon Knife fiercely, the power was so strong that Mo Fan was difficult to resist, and many wounds had already appeared on his arms.

"Mo Fan, I will never lose, my birth, my existence, someone exchanged their lives for it!"

Leng Feng's eyes were never more tenacious, and even faded away from the last trace of contempt for Mo Fan, because Mo Fan was qualified enough to fight him, because of his rebellious chance, Heart Lotus, Cold Moon Knife, Tiangang Earth Evil Divine Skill, Blue Lotus Divine Flame, and Heavenly Illusion Mist Hidden Technique.

If it is said that Leng Feng was born to transform into a spirit to take the lead, but Mo Fan has many big people who are openly or secretly trying to make him a unicorn, so there is no injustice between the two, this is a very fair battle.

"If it was three years ago, I was afraid that I would have slipped away long ago, but now I won't, I used to want to become stronger in order to prove myself" said Mo Fan's momentum surging infinitely, "Now I want to become stronger, in order to become stronger, in order to live, and then take revenge!!"

"I'm going to reach the top of the rivers and lakes, and then I'm going to the throne, so everything that stands in my way is an obstacle!"

With a roar, a purple-red airflow began to surround Mo Fan's body, and his momentum increased at a terrifying speed, all the while rising.

"Leng Feng, you will be defeated!!"

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"Mo Fan's spiritual power is skyrocketing, what kind of power is this, pure to the extreme aura of destruction!" Nangong Tianwen's eyes trembled in shock.

Ye Chengcheng was also very nervous, "Although I don't know what kind of power this is, but if I don't control Mo Fan well, I am sure"

"He definitely doesn't want to lose to Leng Feng, if even Leng Feng can't win, how can he face that organization?" Li Yin said very vaguely.

However, Miao Lexia, Gu Tianen, Ye Tingcheng, several people know it.

Mo Fan closed his eyes, the Demon Dao Ancient Scripture in his body was running wildly, he couldn't control it, but it could be used, he didn't know what the consequences would be, but he just wanted to win.

Gradually, he felt that the power in his body was inexhaustible, and his consciousness was still there, but it was very vague.

"Come on, Leng Feng, I want to know where your limit is!!" Mo Fan roared angrily, and his open eyes turned purple-black.

Leng Feng retracted his sword and grinned wildly, his momentum continued to rise, touching the limit, and even rose to the edge of the Earth Tribulation in an instant.

"Mo Fan, no matter how strong you can become, I will not be weaker than you, there will be life and death between you and me in this battle!!"

Mo Fan didn't talk, as if the Demon Dao Ancient Scripture would change his personality, the cheerful and free Mo Fan was suddenly silent, his purple-red eyes stared at Leng Feng unusually calmly, with a hint of master's demeanor, damn it, amazing.

"Poof!" the cold moon plucked from the ground, and a wave of purple-red energy enveloped it.

The six tricks of the proud sword were cast and went towards Leng Feng fiercely, Leng Feng once again operated the Yin and Yang Qiankun Technique, this time his momentum was extremely strong.

"Six Tricks of the Proud Knife - Ascending - Countercurrent Blade"

"Against the Current"

"Buzz!!"

The six tricks of the proud sword are different from usual, and the condensation of the sword qi seems to be a combination of the wind and the clouds, and the momentum alone is more powerful than before.

"How can Leng Feng face it, it is said that Nie Fengyun's predecessor's proud knife has six forms, but it is divided into six forms, this is obviously the second form that Mo Fan used after using that inexplicable power, this knife is shocking. ”

This sentence was said by Feng Qianhan, and only he was qualified to evaluate the sword technique, because he was obsessed with knives, and he knew every move and style of the world's top swordsmen, because that was the existence he wanted to surpass, especially Nie Fengyun, who was known as the sword god.

"Qiankun - Great Shock"

In the same scene, the transformation of the power qualitative transformation, the black and white power slammed into the air, and the air formed a huge vibration and waves collided with the wind and cloud sword qi.

The sword qi broke through the air and scratched Leng Feng's right arm, three slashes, and the air bombarded Mo Fan's chest, Mo Fan retreated a full dozen meters, blood spit out from his mouth, and the battle between the two had already begun to fight for their lives.

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"The battles of these small characters are still a bit interesting," Shenwu Lieyun smiled disdainfully in the distance, and said to Hawkeye and a black-robed man from the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion.

The black-robed man let out a disdainful smile under the grimace mask, "Just how spectacular do you want the duel in the early stage of Nirvana?"

"Also, you are the first man to be called a supernova before Mo Fan, a criminal with a bounty of 400 million in Tianlan, and only I know anyone outside the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion with such an identity, right?" Shenwu Lieyun nodded calmly, and was very polite to the black-robed man.

The black-robed man made a voice and smiled, "Only the top three can enter my eyes in the heavenly list, Luo Jiuye, you, Yue Feishan, only the three of you can enter my eyes, and you are qualified to step on the list"

"Thank you for the appreciation, haha" Shenwu Lieyun smiled very confidently.

At this time, a disciple of the Holy Alliance came to his side and whispered, "Young Master, that man is here, he said to end this boring game quickly, he can't stand it"

"Hehe, that's arrogant"

Shenwu Lieyun glanced around, his extreme perception turned on, his gaze stayed in the southeast direction, and then he grinned and muttered, "Sharp, strong, sure enough, it is as talented as the rumors within the Nangong family, the only man who can compete with me when I was a child, and I have not been left behind at all after many years!"

After speaking, Shenwu Lieyun's eyes looked at Leng Feng and Mo Fan again, this battle is the key to winning the battle, it is very important, but until now he doesn't think that Mo Fan can win.

"The sudden burst of power from him makes people feel uneasy and ominous," Hawkeye said as he said.

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"Counter-Current-Ladder"

"Buzz!"

Han Yue made a sound, and the sword qi flew away like half of the stairs increasing layer by layer, and Leng Feng City also responded with a knife in his hand.

"City Famine-Orange Storm"

"Orange Storm - Split Strangulation"

First, the Orange Storm Knife Qi collided with Mo Fan's Sky Ladder, and then the storm split into two and two into three, and after splitting, it directly crushed the Sky Ladder.

"Bang!!" "Bang!"

The cold moon blade resisted the sword qi, but there were still some small knife cuts all over the body.

After the sword qi disappeared, Mo Fan gasped violently and his arms trembled, and then he put down the Cold Moon Knife and took off the white robe, and everyone was startled when the white robe fell to the ground.

Because the white robe smashed a big hole in the ground with a pop.

"It's really the style of the war ghost Xiahou, this white robe is estimated to be more than a hundred catties, this guy can still tie with Leng Feng with a weight of more than a hundred catties, I underestimate him again!" Nangong Tianwen sighed sincerely.

At this time, Leng Feng stopped panting violently, he looked at Mo Fan and grinned, "Are you finally willing to use all your strength?"

It turned out that Leng Feng had already sensed the weight on Mo Fan's body, and yes, he must have sensed it after countless collisions.

"Then, I will kill you with all my might" Leng Feng roared angrily, and then the whole person rushed out at a very fast speed.

The city desolation sword was also inserted into the ground, and the black and white power surrounded the hands, and the momentum kept growing.

"Qiankun Jue - Great Shock"

"Tiangang - Yanlong Po"

"Boom!!"

The air wave collided with the purple-black flame dragon, and the corners of Leng Feng's mouth rose, "I hope your fist will always be so strong, so that I won't win too easily"

"Is it embarrassing to take out your soft fist?" Mo Fan's expressionless eyes flashed violently.

"Earth Shatter - Earth Surge Seal"

"Buzz!!"

The seal of the earth, the boulder attacked, Leng Feng retreated violently, and the sword qi of the city desolate sword flew and directly chopped and scattered all the boulders.

"Weak, your fate is only to perish and fulfill me"

"I'll take the Blue Lotus Divine Flame"

"Triple Power - Qiankun Demon Flame Storm"

The whole body was full of light, the sword qi, Leng Feng's new beast fire, and the black and white power of the Yin and Yang Qiankun Jue, the three forces rushed away and then intertwined, the three forces merged, the power was indescribable, and Nangong and the others who were dozens of meters away could feel the momentum.

"Die!!"

The triple force bombarded away, and Mo Fan retreated and retreated.

Then a cold air wafted out.

That familiar feeling, but very unfamiliar, was no longer crystal clear, the cold air was covered with a layer of purple-red energy, and the Cold Moon Knife let out a chirp.

"Liberalize all things, reincarnate in all seasons"

"Early Winter!!"

The sword qi came out horizontally, and the temperature dropped suddenly, and the snowflakes mixed with the sword qi with ice crystals,

A knife fell in early winter.

Twice, the same people.

What is the result of the same trick?

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