Peak Ancestor

This Juggernaut Zong Yang Wei's face is not very good, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, he is almost seven feet tall, has a chubby face, and has long green hair casually draped over his shoulders.

As he stepped on the rocks, a mighty martial aura radiated from him.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation base of a warrior who has reached the peak of the fourth level of refining respect.

It's no wonder that even the self-reliant genius Mo Feng is not his opponent.

Suddenly, Mo Feng laughed and said: "Hahaha...I have kept this deep hatred in my heart for almost ten years,"

"Now, it's hard to meet again. Even if I, Mo Feng, die here today, I will tear a piece of flesh from you..."

Then, there was a burst of wild laughter, but blood was flowing from the corner of Mo Feng's mouth.

Mo Feng's long hair fluttered wantonly, he looked like a madman, his voice was hoarse, and he looked extremely terrifying.

However, Mo Feng's resentful eyes were not staring at the Sword Saint Zong Yang Wei, but at the woman standing beside the Sword Saint Zong Yang Wei.

This woman's name is Xiao Yeting, and her sect is the Green Sword Sect.

Moreover, the long-looking one is also Fangfei and charming, with a beautiful face and a moony appearance, like a lotus emerging from water, the most beautiful.

However, his lips are thinner and slightly mean, and there is a slight scar on his brow, which spoils his beauty.

Xiao Yeting of the Green Sword Sect's cultivation is not bad either.

She actually possesses the cultivation base of a martial artist of the fourth level of refining respect, which is slightly higher than that of Mo Feng's martial artist.

"what,"

At this moment, seeing the extremely resentful eyes staring at her, Xiao Yeting slightly parted her vermilion lips, covering her mouth, and let out a soft gasp.

"Well, Ting'er, do you know what's going on?"

At this time, Yang Wei, the Sword Saint Zong, was also very surprised.

Immediately, Yang Wei cursed angrily in his heart: "Fuck, this Mo Feng's hatred is not aimed at me, tmd has been busy for a long time, but it's actually working hard for her,"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Wei shifted his gaze to Xiao Yeting who was beside him like a little bird.

In other words, from the speech and behavior of Yang Wei of the Sword Saint Sect and Xiao Yeting of the Green Sword Sect, it is not difficult to see that these two people are probably married by the sect and have become Taoist couples.

After all, in order to maintain the balance and interests of the various sects in the Martial Arts Continent, it is the most normal for their sects to marry.

Hearing this, Qing Jianzong Xiao Yeting frowned slightly, and explained to Yang Wei: "Brother Wei, how can I remember what happened nearly ten years ago?"

"Besides, I only heard about this Mofeng in the past few months, and I have never had contact with it before,"

Qing Jianzong Xiao Yeting's expression was innocent, it didn't look like he was lying.

"Hmph," hearing this, Mo Feng snorted angrily, and shouted violently: "Ah, did the ten brothers of my Mofeng Mercenary Group die in vain, you bitch..."

Mo Feng's voice was full of regret, pain and endless anger.

"Ah, it's you, die for me, the first level of the Green Sword Art, kill,"

At this time, when Xiao Yeting of the Green Sword Sect heard the words 'Mofeng Mercenary Group', the calm and calm Xiao Niaoyiren suddenly became angry.

His words were full of ferocious killing intent, and the blue long sword in Wu's hand slammed towards Mo Feng in the potholes of the hills.

Following that, where the cyan long sword passed, streaks of cyan light appeared, and its power seemed to be full.

Seeing this, Mo Feng laughed loudly and said: "Haha, bitch, let me die,"

"Using blood as a guide, the Tianyuan sword art, the blood demon shadow reunited, the sky-shattering sword demon, the stars shifted, kill,"

However, just as Mo Feng yelled, he spit out a few mouthfuls of thick blood on the Tianyuan sword, dyeing the whole long sword with even stronger blood evil spirit.

Immediately, the sword spirit of the Tianyuan Sword also emerged, carrying an incomparable power and bombarding towards the cyan long sword that was attacking furiously in the air.

boom boom boom...

The Tianyuan sword and the blue long sword collided with each other, making the whole hill tremble more and more.

The two swords alternate, higher and lower.

"Ting'er, be careful,"

At this time, Yang Wei from the Sword Saint Sect shouted.

However, it was too late.

The Tianyuan sword did not change its direction, and quickly attacked Xiao Yeting who was standing still in the air with an angry expression on his face.

"Pfft,"

However, the Tianyuan Sword did not penetrate the body of Xiao Yating, the Green Sword Sect, but wiped Xiao Yating's face, spattering a pool of blood.

"Mo Feng, you fucking court death, the ninth level of the Juggernaut Art, kill,"

Yang Wei saw that his attack did not stop Tian Yuanjian, his face was sullen, and he roared violently.

He directly cast the ninth layer of the sword master formula and attacked Mo Fen with a ferocious face below.

At this time, Mo Feng smiled happily: "Haha, ten brothers of the Mo Feng Mercenary Group, I, Mo Feng, are here to accompany you,"

"I've been waiting for me for nearly ten years, how are you all doing over there, Uncle Xiao, I'm sorry,"

After Mo Feng laughed, a trace of loneliness appeared on his face, watching the huge sword shadow descending from the sky.

And Mo Feng just opened his eyes, waiting for the harvest of the death scythe.

"Drink, ten tails cover the sky,"

"Roar,"

A roar of the ten-tailed dragon and scorpion resounded from the air.

Immediately afterwards, ten huge dragons and scorpions with ten tails, which were completely condensed from brown rocks, appeared suddenly.

Then, wrapped in the almost desperate Mofeng in the potholes of the hills.

Bang.

With a bang sound, the sword shadow disappeared, but the ten-tailed dragons and scorpions still held their heads high and their faces were full of arrogance.

"Hey, what's going on, why didn't I die?"

Because Jianying's attack did not come for a long time, Mo Feng let out a cry of surprise.

"hiss,"

However, when he saw the giant ten-tailed dragon and scorpion shield covering his whole body clearly, Mo Feng couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.

The shield of the ten-tailed dragon and scorpion could not be breached even with the current Mo Feng's full strength.

Moreover, Mo Feng was surprised that the Ten Tails Covering the Sky martial arts sounded so familiar to his ears.

"Brother Mofeng, are you okay?"

Qin Fan rode the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger, and after displaying the martial art of ten tails covering the sky, he commanded the Purple Winged Blood Thunder Tiger to descend from the sky and stop beside Mo Feng.

"Well, how could Qin Fan really be you?"

Following that, the ten-tailed sky-shielding body-protection skill disappeared.

Mo Feng saw the face of the person who came, and when he found out it was Qin Fan.

The surprise surging in his heart was like a stormy sea.

After all, Mo Feng also fought against Qin Fan in the martial arts arena.

Moreover, Mo Feng also got along with and understood Qin Fan for a period of time in Jiannan City, the secret realm of Tianling Lake.

After all, it's only been a few short months.

Even if Qin Fan has a great adventure, no matter how powerful his cultivation is.

However, it wouldn't be able to dispel the ninth stage of the sword master formula with a random blow.

For Qin Fan's sudden appearance, and one move was to break Yang Wei's fierce attack.

At this moment, Yang Wei, who was standing in the void and flying with his sword, couldn't help feeling suspicious and extremely horrified.