Chapter 21: Broken Magic Weapon

"Bastard!"

"Stop!"

Three figures flew out of the platform like lightning and flew straight into the field. It was the patriarch Mo Wanjun, the great elder Mo Tianyuan, and the angry and anxious Elder Xuanyu.

In the big comparison of the clan, it is strictly forbidden to use auxiliary devices such as magic weapons, magic weapons, and spiritual weapons, otherwise it will lose the meaning of the clan comparison.

The clan comparison is just for the cultivation of the young people in the school to enter the country, and the various rewards after winning are also to encourage the younger generations to study hard, not to fight for life and death.

There are very few young people in the clan who can possess magic weapons, and almost all of them are descendants of the clan. There are only one or two people in the side lineage, and those juniors who have come out have never even seen the appearance of magic weapons.

If you rely on magic weapons and magic weapons to win, the people who are side and concubine will not participate in the clan competition at all. A powerful magic weapon and magic weapon is enough to determine the world with one blow, what else does it look like?

It can be said that the moment Mo Haoming sacrificed his magic weapon, he was already doomed, and his reputation plummeted. And through this battle, not only the high-level members of the clan, but even ordinary clansmen, can see that Mo Zhiyao is definitely a generation of demons, and he is destined to become the backbone of the clan in the future.

Especially now in the face of the pressure of the Jun family, Mo Zhiyao is an indispensable talent, and he may even be able to surpass the Jun family in the future.

But Mo Haoming, who was crazy, actually used a magic weapon, once Mo Zhiyao unfortunately fell, it would only make the other three families, especially the Jun family, applaud, but the Mo family was stunned. It can be said that the relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast.

Great Elder Mo Tianyuan was so angry that he almost went crazy in his heart, and secretly regretted that he usually let Mo Haoming go too far. At the same time, I also saw that my grandson was really difficult to become a big thing, and he couldn't afford any setbacks, so how could he inherit the position of patriarch in the future?

Although the three of them moved quickly, no one expected that Mo Haoming would actually use a magic weapon beforehand, and in a hurry, there was no time to rescue at all, and to catch up, it was just a fluke, doing his best, and obeying the fate of heaven.

"Mo Haoming, if Yao'er has three longs and two shorts, I will definitely make you pay for your life!" Elder Xuanyu had an irrepressible killing intent for the first time, and roared angrily. fell into the ears of Mo Wanjun and Mo Tianyuan, and his heart sank, and he secretly complained.

Elder Xuanyu's strength, the two of them know very well, once they go berserk, the two of them can join forces to stop it, if they really want to kill Mo Haoming, I am afraid that it will be enough for the two of them to have a headache.

Seeing the black boulder pressing down on his head, Mo Zhiyao's face appeared solemn for the first time, and he glanced at Mo Haoming's afterglow, suddenly full of killing intent.

Keeping his hand many times before, but in exchange for Mo Haoming repaying virtue with resentment, he suddenly attacked the killer, and the demonic nature in Mo Zhiyao's heart exploded instantly, and the killing intent was full. However, the top priority is to solve the magic weapon Hanshan Stone on the head first.

"Mo Haoming, you have a good look, how did Young Master Ben break your magic weapon!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes instantly became fierce, and the momentum around him was like a tide, and the sand, gravel and dust on the ground flew and scattered like a sudden wind.

It's not that Mo Zhiyao doesn't want to dodge, first, the cold mountain stone is fierce and fast, and the moment the cold mountain stone flies up from Mo Haoming's palm, Mo Zhiyao has already locked in, and Mo Zhiyao has nowhere to hide even if he wants to.

On the left arm covered by the sleeves, seventeen human patterns, seventeen magic patterns appeared at the same time, silver and black flashed at the same time, Mo Zhiyao's right fist clenched, and a ball of silver and black light shrouded it, alternately like a grimace, and the power of the demon spirit instantly filled the whole body.

"Break it for me!" Mo Zhiyao roared, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, and the people rushed up like sharp arrows, heading straight for the cold mountain rock.

"Is he crazy!" Everyone on the main stage was stunned by Mo Zhiyao's unexpected reaction, and their expressions were dumbfounded.

"That's a magic weapon, no matter how powerful he is, how can he resist the power of the magic weapon?" Jun Dingtian was shocked at the same time, but also had a trace of happiness. "Die, die, no one will be able to compete with my Jun family!"

Jun Ziqian had previously said that he was not Mo Zhiyao's opponent. If Mo Zhiyao died, who else in the Mo family had the ability to turn the tide? Jun Dingtian certainly looked forward to Mo Zhiyao being killed on the spot by Hanshan Shi.

It's just that when the corner of Jun Dingtian's eyes swept to his son Junziqian, his heart sank. It stands to reason that he was so enthusiastic with Mo Zhiyao before, but now that Mo Zhiyao is in danger, even if Jun Ziqian can't help, he should be anxious and worried. But the fact is that Jun Ziqian looks like an old god is there, and there is no worry at all.

"Could it be ......" Jun Dingtian's heart suddenly flooded with an idea that even he couldn't believe, and he turned his head to stare closely at the black-clothed young man in the field who was bombarded with the cold mountain stone.

"Peng!" was like a loud thunder, filling everyone's ears, and the whole world seemed to shake with it. The fierce energy overflowed, falling to the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.

"Huh!" The sound of shattering sounded, and one after another ugly and twisted cracks were centered on Mo Zhiyao's right fist at the bottom of the cold mountain stone, spreading like a spider web to all sides, until it crawled all over the mountain rock, and fine stone chips were scattered in the air.

After Mo Zhiyao's cultivation was promoted, it was still the first time to attack with all his strength, and the torrent-like strength completely broke out, and the exhilarating feeling of the power of the demon spirit made Mo Zhiyao can't help but let out a clear roar like a crane nine heavens.

The cold mountain stone, which was already at the end of the strong crossbow, made an overwhelming cracking sound, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, it turned into countless broken stones of different sizes and speeds.

And Mo Zhiyao, with fierce and unparalleled strength, passed through it, broke through the rocks, and rushed to the sky!

The gravel fell to the ground, and the entire martial arts arena trembled, and the magic weapon cold mountain stone was broken!

"This" Mo Wanjun and the three of them, who had just rushed to the scene at this moment, looked at the scene in front of them with twitching faces, feeling like they were in a dream. The power of one person, the hard cold mountain stone, and finally destroyed it, this kind of ending is beyond the imagination of the whole audience.

Everyone on the main stage, including all the Mo family members watching the battle, all stood up and looked blankly at the field.

"What kind of cultivation is this kid?" The same question arose in everyone's hearts, because of the magic pattern, as long as Mo Zhiyao was unwilling, no one present could see through the depth of his cultivation.

"Mo Haoming, you should be damned!" Mo Zhiyao, who was aroused in mid-air, had a murderous intent in his eyes, and his body turned around, and he rushed straight to Mo Haoming, who was standing still.

Seeing that the magic weapon he had relied on was actually destroyed by Mo Zhiyao, Mo Haoming's mind completely collapsed, and he was like a walking corpse, unaware that the killing god was coming.

"Boom!" Mo Zhiyao's punch full of strength was about to hit Mo Haoming's body, and a figure, in a thousand moments, inserted into the two of them, blocked in front of Mo Haoming, and took Mo Zhiyao's killer blow for him.

It was the Great Elder Mo Tianyuan who saved Mo Haoming's life.

Catching Mo Zhiyao's punch, Mo Tianyuan's face suddenly changed drastically, and the power of this blow completely exceeded his expectations. The upper body shook slightly, but the feet were like a rock, standing still.

"Far away, it was Ming'er who was wrong before, for my sake, you don't have to dig deeper. Mo Tianyuan's face changed a few times, and he secretly turned into the strength of his body, and said softly to Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao looked at Mo Tianyuan who was blocking in front of him, knowing that he had no chance to kill Mo Haoming, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart. Snorted coldly and took a step back.

"Yao'er, are you alright?" Elder Xuanyu stepped in front of Mo Zhiyao and asked anxiously with a concerned expression.

Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at Elder Xuanyu, his cold and murderous face slowly returned to normal, a smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine." ”

After taking a closer look, he reached out and grabbed Mo Zhiyao's wrist, a trace of spiritual power crossed in, and after careful investigation, it was determined that Mo Zhiyao was really fine, and Elder Xuanyu's face softened.

"Mo Tianyuan, the good grandson you taught, is really promising! In the clan comparison, use magic weapons, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. Elder Xuanyu was really angry this time, and looked at Mo Tianyuan and Mo Wanjun angrily, his face was gloomy and his voice was cold.

"Brother Xuanyu, this matter is Haoming's fault. Haoming's parents died when he was a child, and I brought him up. Usually it is also negligent in discipline, so that today's thing is today, and it almost caused a catastrophe. Fortunately, it is far away, and it is also the luck of my Mo family. Mo Tianyuan's face was not good-looking, in front of the whole clan, he was reprimanded like this by Elder Xuanyu, and his face was lost.

However, one is that Mo Haoming is really wrong, and if he doesn't handle it properly, I'm afraid it will chill the clansmen. Moreover, he was also afraid of Elder Xuanyu's strength. And the most important thing is that Mo Zhiyao's strength is enough to compete with that gentleman. For the sake of the clan, Mo Tianyuan could only bow his head and admit his mistakes.

"Brother Xuanyu, you and I have also been friends for many years, my brother gave up this old face today, this matter has been revealed, I will definitely punish Haoming when I turn around, what do you think?" For the sake of his grandson and for the sake of the clan, Mo Tianyuan can be regarded as an unprecedented lower profile.

"Yes, Uncle Xuanyu, don't pursue this matter anymore, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation when I go back?" Mo Wanjun is a generation lower than the two, calling him uncle, and he is also pleading for mercy on the side.

Elder Xuanyu was originally eating soft rather than hard, and when he saw the two elder brothers and uncles talking like this, most of the anger in his heart disappeared. was embarrassed to say anything more, so he had to turn his head to look at Mo Zhiyao, with an inquiring hint in his eyes.

With the right blow, the killing intent in Mo Zhiyao's heart was also vented a lot, and he had calmed down at this moment, and when he saw Elder Xuanyu looking at him, he nodded. Then he stepped forward, looked at Mo Wanjun and Mo Tianyuan, and said in a cold voice: "This matter can be revealed, but!"

Originally, when they heard the first half of the sentence, Mo Tianyuan and the others just breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, but they became nervous again. The two pairs of eyes looked at Mo Zhiyao for a moment, seeing what else he wanted.

"My father's relics, it's time to return them to me!"