This sword is as urgent as a spark, and the breath is like a sharp cone.

At this time, although Mo Feng was seriously injured, Long Bukong still didn't dare to drag it out, he used the most proud skill in his life and stabbed hard. It is expected that even if this Mo Feng's skills reach the sky, this encounter will inevitably be his sword soul.

The long sword did not touch Mo Feng, the corners of Mo Feng's mouth rose slyly, the true qi in his body was agitated, and he suddenly pushed out a palm.

This palm is just the basic palm technique of the Kunlun faction, but it is really strong, and it is not under any top master of the Kunlun faction. Such a huge force instantly swept away Long Bukong's fierce sword qi and caught him off guard.

The remaining strength of the palm was endless, and all of it hit Long Bukong. With a muffled sound, Long Bukong was pushed away heavily.

Long Bukong took a few steps back, barely standing on his feet. His internal breath was surging, and he couldn't do his work under the pressure of being depressed. At this time, Mo Feng had already stood up calmly and looked at Long Bukong with a smile.

Long Bukong was shocked: "You... How can you still be lucky enough to hurt me, how can you still stand up?"

"Senior brother, you are still too careless, can't you see that I am acting for you? I have long seen that your kid has bad intentions, so I relied on my profound internal strength to accept your palm, and then bit the tip of my tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood to pretend to be injured; for the rest, I don't have to do anything, just sit and watch you expose your true nature. ”

"Impossible, how can you have such a strong internal strength?"

"Because my own authentic internal strength "Kunlun Nourishing Technique" has been practiced to the tenth level. ”

This sentence shocked Long Bukong so much that his jaw was about to drop.

There are a total of ten Kunlun cultivation techniques, and only the head of the entire Kunlun faction and the six Kunlun are experienced to the top. No one else, even among the masters of the older generation, can do it, let alone the juniors.

This guy can actually practice his internal skills to this level, he must be bragging... But seeing that he was still so angry after receiving my slap that he beat me to the point that I couldn't condense my luck, and it didn't look like he was lying.

"Do you think that you have practiced the sixth level of the sword technique of the Immortal, and you are the sword immortal descending to earth, and no one in the Kunlun sect can match it? Tell you, I have actually been concentrating on cultivating internal strength, but the effect of internal strength is not as obvious as that of swordsmanship, and outsiders can't see it, plus I am not publicized, so few people know about it. I didn't expect you to make this wild monkey the overlord. ”

"You... You're not human, you're a monster!"

Long Bukong almost collapsed, he couldn't tolerate that there were people with higher talent and qualifications than him.

Compared with Mo Feng's cultivation of the sixth level of swordsmanship, which is nothing compared to Mo Feng's cultivation of internal skills to the top at such a young age.

Moreover, even if Mo Feng concentrated on his internal strength, his swordsmanship did not fall behind at all, and he was in the forefront of the faction, while his own internal strength was only fourfold. The disparity in internal strength also created the courage of Mo Feng when he fought the chicken snake just now, and the current defeat of Long Bukong is so miserable.

"You know how much I have paid to practice this martial art. Countless days and nights of sleeplessness, breaking through the limits of the body again and again, how many times I practiced martial arts until my true qi was almost exhausted... That's what I'm capable of today. ”

I'm not afraid that others are more talented than you, but I'm afraid that people who are geniuses work harder than you.

At this time, Long Bukong knew that Mo Feng had always been favored by the elders of the Kunlun faction like the stars, and he was the first person to be invisible among the younger generation, not without reason, his strength was strong enough to be worthy of everything he got.

"You're not as smart as I am, but you've helped me figure out a good idea. At this moment, the victory was decided, and Mo Feng began to think about how to deal with Long Bukong, "Right now, even if you go back to Master Ming and you kill your fellow disciples, if you don't admit it to the death with me, I won't take you." With the character of the teachers and the mud, this matter is probably not over, and I have suffered so much in vain. However, if you are killed and blamed on the chicken snake, you will not know it. ”

Where did Long Bukong think that this kid didn't play cards according to the routine, and he was also a ruthless character.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground, his head pounding like garlic: "Senior Brother Mo, you don't remember the villain, let me go." I was so delusional that I did this. This first disciple is originally yours, and I will never dare to think about it anymore. ”

Mo Feng secretly laughed in his stomach: You think I'm stupid, I'm stronger than others at this time, of course you can pretend to be a grandson. He's waiting for you to turn over, and I'm okay?

As long as you have the intention of harming me in your heart, sooner or later you will come up with bad ideas. It's better to kill you for a hundred, and I don't have to defend day and night, and I'm on guard all day.

But I'm not as brainless as you, I kill people with a sword, and in the future, the division commander will investigate it, and when I see the sword wound on the corpse, the truth will be revealed.

I will shatter your Heavenly Spirit Gai, and then smash your head with the giant claws of the chicken snake, so that others will think that the chicken snake killed you, and it has nothing to do with me at all.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng raised his palm, ready to kill the kowtowing dragon Bukong with one palm.

At this time, He Sizhi's shout came from not far away: "Senior nephew Mo, nephew Long, where are you?"

Hearing this, Mo Feng hurriedly withdrew his palm power, and when several division commanders came closer, he hurriedly helped Long Bukong up, "Senior brother, why do you have to do this?"

After all, He Sizhi and the six elders of Kunlun were not worried about the two talented disciples under their sect, so they came out to look for them, and finally found them here.

But as soon as he arrived here, seeing the two of them in such a situation, with the corpse of the chicken basilisk next to him, He Sizhi couldn't help but ask: "Senior Nephew Long, why are you kneeling down to worship Senior Nephew Mo?"

Mo Feng preemptively said: "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Long just encountered a chicken snake and fought with it, and almost lost his hand. Thanks to my timely appearance to kill the chicken snake and save him. He's right there right now, thanking me for saving my life. Aren't you right, Senior Brother Long?"

Long Bukong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Not bad, not bad, thanks to Senior Brother Mo." Ah no... It's the first senior brother. ”

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The first disciple was succeeded by Mo Feng, which can be said to be the expectation of everyone. The candidate for such a big task was finally settled, and the Kunlun faction was full of joy.

Although Mo Feng fought fiercely and was injured on his body, relying on his internal strength and the elixir of the Kunlun faction, his injuries were basically fine.

In the evening, a banquet was set up in the faction, and all the Kunlun factions attended to celebrate Mo Feng.

Mo Feng's master, one of the "Six Elders of Kunlun", Qingfeng Daoren, taught such a tall foot, and his face was bright, sitting on Mo Feng's left head, and accepting everyone's toast with a smile.

At this time, Long Bukong raised his wine glass and came to Mo Feng's banquet, with a flattering smile on his face: "Today, the junior brother is fortunate to see Senior Brother Mo's superior martial arts, and he knows that he is a frog at the bottom of the well; Thanks to Senior Brother Mo's magnanimity, regardless of past suspicions, he also saved my life. The little brother is really embarrassed and grateful. This glass of wine is a toast to the senior brother, and I hope that the senior brother will give the younger brother a face. ”

Mo Feng laughed, regardless of whether he was sincere or fake, he raised his glass and touched him, and after drinking it all, he ignored him and beckoned others to go.

The dragon was not empty and didn't care, he bowed and returned to his seat.

The banquet didn't end until midnight, Mo Feng was happy, and he was the protagonist of this banquet again, so he drank a few glasses. At this moment, the wine was hot, and he staggered back to the bedroom, undressing and resting.

Just as Mo Feng was drowsy, the sound of a Kunlun disciple calling the door came from outside the house.

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo. Uncle Qingfeng has something important to discuss with you, so he specially asked me to invite you over!"