Chapter 125: The Beginning of the War

"Morn, thank you so much this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Inside the tent, Du Fang felt the operation of the true qi in his body, and said to Mo En with a smile.

In the previous year, with the assistance of the elixir provided by Mo En, Du Fang had successfully cultivated to the innate third order. However, when he hit the innate fourth order, he failed repeatedly, and he was stuck in this bottleneck for a long time, and he has not been able to break through. And after Moen's guidance and teaching in the past two days, Du Fang has vaguely found an opportunity to break through. I believe that it only takes a period of more cultivation to successfully enter the middle innate stage, so Du Fang's mood is quite comfortable at this time.

"Cut, between you and me, what are you polite about. It's a pity that Mo Bing has already gone out to travel, and I don't know how his cultivation is now. Morn smiled and said with some emotion. In the past two days, Mo En had almost taught Du Fang his experience when he had advanced to the fourth order of innate order. Although there are many differences between the cultivation of a body cultivator and a monk, most of them are the same in the initial stage, especially before the fourth order of qi cultivation. It's just that one needs to smelt the true qi into mana, and the other just cultivates the true qi. With Lu Qianming's cultivation experience, coupled with Mo En's appearance, it is natural for Du Fang to break through the bottleneck.

"Mo Bing's qualifications are better than mine, and it is estimated that he should have broken through to the fourth order of innate nature. Maybe it won't be long before he catches up with you. Among the three, only I have little hope for the future!" Du Fang also said with emotion.

Among the three, in terms of martial arts qualifications alone, Mo Bing is the best. If Mo En didn't have the cultivation experience of his previous life, his cultivation progress might not be able to surpass Mo Bing's. With the assistance of the elixir provided by Mo En, Mo Bing's excellent qualifications began to be revealed, and his progress was much faster than Du Fang's. It is precisely because of this realization that everyone is relieved to let Mo Bing go out to travel. After all, trapped in the clan, Mo Bing's possibility of wanting to step into a higher level is too small.

And although Du Fang's qualifications are good, they are not very good, at most they are comparable to Elder Mo Feng and others. Even if you travel abroad, without a big opportunity, it is difficult to break through the foundation building period for the achievements of a lifetime. In addition, Du Fang's family is in the tribe, and the tribe also needs a trustworthy guardian in the tribe, so Du Fang chose to stay in the tribe.

"Not necessarily. We'll see later. Morn said with a smile. With Du Fang's qualifications, it is indeed a little difficult to build a foundation by himself, but with the assistance of other conditions, it is not hopeless to advance. It's just that these auxiliary conditions are very difficult to obtain. Just because Morn doesn't have the ability to help his brother get these conditions doesn't mean he won't be able to do so in the future. After Morn advanced to build the foundation, things are still promising.

"That's okay, I'll work hard to practice, and I'll wait for you to help me in the future. Du Fangleng for a moment, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he still smiled heartily. Du Fang knows a lot about Moen's temperament. Since Morn has made a promise, he will definitely try to fulfill it. Thinking that he also had the opportunity to advance to build a foundation, Du Fang was naturally quite excited.

"Rest assured. Morn nodded, and was about to say something more, when suddenly his expression moved, and he stood up. "The people of the Huangshi tribe are here, you go and inform Elder Mo Feng. "Around the camp, Morn set up several guard formations. Just now, one of the alert formations was touched, allowing Morn to discover the whereabouts of the people of the Yellowstone tribe.

"Good. You be careful. Du Fang agreed, didn't say anything, turned around and turned out of the tent. Du Fang knew very well in his heart that the main force of this battle was Mo En and the two Qi Cultivation Ninth Order cultivators who followed Mo En, and the others, even including Mo Feng, were only responsible for assisting. Getting involved in Morn's battle with Du Fang's own strength will not only not help much, but will become a drag on Morn.

Waiting for Du Fang to leave, Mo En sent out two messengers, and he also walked towards the flagpole tied to Huang Feng. For the people of the Yellowstone tribe, Huang Feng was the first target of this operation. If Huang Feng is not rescued, the people of the Yellowstone tribe will not be able to let go, so Mo En does not need to look for the master of the Yellowstone tribe everywhere, he just needs to wait for the rabbit there.

"Chief Wong Ping has come a long way, and he has worked hard. After waiting for a moment under the flagpole, a burly figure appeared not far in front of Morn. Although few of the alchemists in the foundation building period were able to fly, there was no pressure on the refiners to cross the water and fly the eaves and walk on the wall. With the defense of the camp of the Shiniu tribe, it is impossible to stop a master like Huang Bing.

"You're that Morn. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?" stopped three feet in front of Mo En, looked at Huang Feng hanging in the air and the charm on Huang Feng's body, Huang Bing asked gloomily. Seeing his son being insulted like this, Huang Bing's heart was already filled with anger. If it weren't for the fact that his son's life was in the hands of the other party, Huang Bing would have directly pounced on it and tore Mo En apart.

"If I don't do this, I'm afraid the consequences will be even worse. Morn said lightly. On Huang Feng's body, Mo En posted a few flame burst charms. With a single thought, Morn could activate these spells and blast Huang Feng, whose power was banned, to smithereens. So even if Huang Bing was full of anger, he didn't dare to deal with Mo En directly.

"Boy, now I'll give you a chance. Let Huang Feng go, merge the Shiniu tribe into the Huangshi tribe, and I'll let you live. Otherwise, not only will the Shiniu tribe be exterminated, but even you will die here. The name of the Law Enforcement Hall can't scare me, and it can't protect your life. Huang Bing suppressed his anger and said gloomily.

"I didn't intend to scare you with the name of the Law Enforcement Hall, and I don't need you to give me a chance. It's very simple to want your son's life, fight with me, and if you win, you can naturally take your son away. If you're going to threaten me with other means, just wait and collect the fragments of your son's body. Morn said calmly. Through the vigilance formation, Morn knew that the Yellowstone tribe had dispatched a large number of masters this time. At the moment, only Huang Ping appeared here, and the others obviously wanted to attack the rest of the tribe. Although Mo En had already arranged for this situation, he still didn't want the Shiniu tribe to fight with the masters of the Yellowstone tribe now.

"Good. Since you have the guts, I will fulfill you!" Huang Bing's eyes flashed, and he made a gesture behind him. Then he flipped his hand and took out a golden scimitar. For his own strength, Huang Ping has full confidence. As long as the two sides are handed over, Huang Ping is confident that he will directly kill Mo and save his son. Even if Mo Yin is a little difficult, Huang Ping has plenty of backup means.

"Good. Come on!" Morn said lightly, taking out his hammer. For Mo En, in addition to solving the threat of the Huangshi tribe this time, it is also one of the important purposes to temper himself with the help of Huang Bing and others. For Morn, who is about to break through the foundation, it is necessary to increase his perception with battles.

As soon as Mo En's words fell, Huang Bing's scimitar had already appeared in front of Mo En's like lightning. The distance of three zhang is almost equal to non-existence for a martial artist in the foundation building period, and the speed of Huang Bing's body method is definitely more than the speed of the vast majority of qi refining stage cultivators' imperial weapons.

With a loud "dang", Huang Bing's lightning-fast attack was blocked, and the golden scimitar slashed at the black hammer, and bounced back directly. Although he has not advanced to build a foundation, because Mo En has basically completed the transformation of his physique, his body has been tempered by mana, and he has been cultivating the shaman's body refining technique, so his strength and reaction speed are not worse than Huang Bing. Catching this blow, Morn only shook his body slightly, and took half a step back.

"Hmph!" A hint of surprise flashed in Huang Bing's eyes, but he immediately snorted coldly, and the scimitar turned into a golden light, slashing at Mo En. Obviously, he wanted to use his martial arts to suppress Morn, who was not weak in physical fitness.

In the face of Huang Bing's attack, Mo Yin did not panic in the slightest, and the hammer danced, constantly blocking the opponent's attacks. Although the suppressed ones did not have the slightest power to fight back, Huang Bing's scimitar was never able to break through Morn's defenses. The biggest result was to force Morn back a few steps behind the flagpole. On the contrary, as the battle progressed, Morn gradually adapted to Huang Bing's fighting style, gradually stabilized his position, and his combat power was slowly improving.

After fighting for a while, and finding that Morn showed no signs of exhaustion, but became more and more courageous, Huang Bing's hand suddenly strengthened, and the speed of the scimitar increased again and drew an arc, slashing towards Morn's neck. At the same time, a golden throwing knife flew out of Huang Bing's hand and shot towards Morn's heart. Although the Cultivator cannot fight with weapons like a monk, he can attack from a distance with the help of a hidden weapon in melee combat. Not only is this hidden weapon no worse than the magic weapon attack of a monk of the same level, but it is also extremely fast and invincible. Even monks of the same rank and body cultivators are very skeptical about this in close combat.

As soon as Huang Bingfei's knife was struck, Mo En felt a huge threat. The hammer that was about to parry the scimitar hurriedly sank and blocked it in front of his chest. At the same time, he leaned back, trying to avoid Wong Ping's scimitar.

There was a soft 'ding' sound, and the throwing knife hit the hammer. However, the force on the throwing knife was not extremely strong, but a subtle shock. As soon as he touched the hammer, the force was transferred to the hammer, and Morn was blown away. And taking advantage of the gap in Mo En's stable body, Huang Bing rose up and reached out to grab Huang Feng in the air. Between the flexion and stretching of Huang Bing's fingers, several thin finger winds shot out, extremely skillfully uncovering the flame burst charm on Huang Feng's body, and removing this layer of threat. Compared with Mo En, although Huang Bing, a body refiner in the foundation building period, does not have any advantage in absolute strength, he undoubtedly has a much better grasp of strength.

At the moment when Huang Bing took off, three black shadows crossed a distance of more than 100 zhang like lightning and shot towards Mo En, who had just stabilized his figure. The power attached to the three broken arrows was much stronger than Huang Bing's flying knife, and it was Hu Gong, who was hidden in the distance, who came to help Huang Ping save people. And after the three broken arrows, a rain of arrows composed of broken arrows has also formed, and the target is also Morn, who is alone.

"Are people so easy to save?" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )