Mo Wanfeng was shocked. He didn't know how long this person had been here, but he didn't notice at all! His cultivation was so high that it was truly unfathomable!
He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Is the one who came Gu Feiyang?"
The white-robed figure looked at him indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter whether it is or not. What's important is that Mo Dou Chen is dead. He stood us up at the meeting in Black Iron City." Then, the white-robed figure raised his middle finger and made a gesture of disdain.
This immediately caused the demeanor of an expert to be completely lost. Mo Wanfeng was also taken aback. His face was full of black lines as he embarrassedly said: "My brother is already dead, how can you say that he broke the appointment?"
The person in white snorted: "If you're a man, then you have to keep the appointment even if you die. It seems that your Mo family is not trustworthy. I won't accompany you any longer, farewell. "His face was clearly unhappy as he was about to leave on the moonlight wave.
Mo Wanfeng was very anxious. He had been waiting here for this person because he had something to ask of him. Now that he hadn't even spoken, the other party was about to leave. What should he do?
"Wait!"
A tender voice rang out. Mo Xiaochuan trembled as he stood up from the iron protrusion. His legs were shaking like a sieve, but he didn't cry out in pain. Instead, he pointed at the person in white in the sky and shouted: "My father's appointment with you, I've come! My father didn't break the appointment. My Mo family is full of trustworthy people! "
The person in white looked at Mo Xiaochuan in astonishment and lightly laughed: "Brat, your ambition is not bad. If you want to keep the appointment for your father, then we'll talk about it in thirty years."
Mo Wanfeng took this opportunity and hurriedly said: "Gu Feiyang, this person is my big brother's son. Wanfeng begs you for one thing. Can you give face to big brother and accept him as a disciple and take him away from Black Iron City? "
The person in white was Gu Feiyang. He looked at Mo Xiaochuan and said: "Your ambition is commendable, but Mo Wanfeng, are you joking? This child's talent is extremely mediocre. It will be difficult for him to even enter Emperor Wu in this life. What is your motive for throwing this burden to me? "
Mo Wanfeng was very anxious. Mo Xiaochuan's current situation was no longer suitable for him to stay in Black Iron City. He said: "Didn't you make an appointment with big brother to see my Mo family's unparalleled divine art? As long as you accept Xiaochuan as a disciple, I'll demonstrate it for you! "
As long as you accept Xiaochuan as your disciple, I'll demonstrate it for you! " The Thousand Signs Righteous Art is the family's greatest secret. If it were to be leaked out from you, you would undoubtedly be sentenced to death. Not only that, you would also implicate Brother Hua Yuan and Aunt! "
He had snuck into his family's forbidden grounds several times in order to secretly learn the family's heirloom, the peerless secret art … the Thousand Dazzling Righteous Art! Who would have thought that Mo Wanfeng would so easily promise to show it to outsiders? Although it wasn't teaching, it was still a huge taboo in the clan!
Gu Feiyang's expression immediately disappointed Mo Wanfeng, even to the point of despair. He had thought that the other party would definitely be tempted, or at least hesitate. However, the other party only sneered disdainfully and mocked, "Your Mo Clan's Thousand Dazzling Righteous Arts can only be used by Mo Dou Chen and that ancestor of yours who has lived for god knows how many years. As for the others … I'm sorry, but to be fair … they're all dog shit. Looking at them will only make me feel disdain."
"You …!"
Mo Wanfeng was furious, but there was nothing he could do. The other's strength was unfathomable. Just from the fact that he didn't know when he came to the small courtyard, he knew that he was not this person's opponent. The decision to accept him as a disciple was up to the other, he had no choice.
Mo Xiaochuan said loudly: "Uncle Wanfeng, I won't ask him. Father once said that those who know don't speak, and those who speak don't know. This person boasted, so he probably doesn't have any real ability. How could I follow him instead of Uncle Wanfeng? "
Gu Feiyang still had the same indifferent expression as he chuckled: "A child still knows how to provoke others. Aside from your father, there is no other useful person in your Mo family. Plus, with your lowly talent, you won't be able to make a name for yourself no matter who you follow."
"What an arrogant tone!"
Suddenly, a cold voice resounded in the air. The space in the small courtyard instantly distorted, and two people walked out together. It was Mo Kebei and Mo Pingxi. Both of them had a cold expression on their faces. They glanced at Gu Feiyang indifferently, then their gazes fell on Mo Wanfeng.
Mo Pingxi coldly shouted: "Wanfeng, you've got guts. As the great elder of our family, you dare to leak our family's peerless technique!"
Mo Wanfeng's expression greatly changed. This crime couldn't be denied. Otherwise, not only would Mo Xiaochuan suffer, but his entire family would also be punished. He immediately denied: "Great elder Pingxi, you need evidence to speak!"
Mo Pingxi's expression slightly changed. Although the father and son heard what was said, the two of them had been targeting Mo Wanfeng for a long time. Their words couldn't be trusted, especially if the ancestor didn't believe them. Then, it was not enough to deal with Mo Wanfeng.
"Fine, just you wait. Wait until I take down this arrogant brat, then I'll make him confess to conspiring with you to leak the family's peerless technique. Let's see how you'll deny it then! "
Mo Pingxi's face revealed a cruel smile. Mo Wanfeng's expression greatly changed as he hurriedly said: "Gu Feiyang, run!" He was deeply afraid that Gu Feiyang would be captured by the two of them. At that time, he would be forced to confess to leaking the family's peerless technique, and then he would lose everything.
"Gu Feiyang, right? Kebei, have you heard of this person before?"
Mo Pingxi arrogantly snorted, a contemptuous look appeared on his face.
Mo Kebei was also in a good mood, he laughed and said: "I think I've heard of him. It seems like a Jiutian Emperor Wu appeared in recent years. He seems to have a bit of fame in the continent. Hehe, but since he dared to break into my Black Iron City, then he must have a peerless peerless technique. Father, what if we can't beat him? Ha, haha ~ "
Mo Pingxi also stroked his beard and laughed: "Kebei, then you'll have to ask him for advice. A martial artist should have the spirit of not being ashamed to ask his subordinates."
"Yes, father!"
Mo Kebei laughed contemptuously. In his eyes, Gu Feiyang was like a grasshopper that could be crushed at any time.
Mo Pingxi said: "If this matter is handled well, the ancestor will naturally take back Mo Wanfeng's Art of Thousand Dazzling Righteous Art. At that time, I'll ask the ancestor to pass it to you!"
Mo Wanfeng's face turned pale. The so-called taking back naturally meant that his cultivation would be destroyed!
Mo Kebei was overjoyed, he said excitedly: "Thank you, father!"
As the patriarch of the Mo Clan, he was not qualified to cultivate the Art of Thousand Dazzling Righteous Art. This had always been a sore point. Thinking that he would soon possess the clan's peerless technique, his aura burst out, his eyes filled with killing intent as he stared at Li Yunxiao and laughed: "Haha, kid, I really have to thank you this time!"
Gu Feiyang looked at them and mumbled to himself for a while, he was speechless: "Two lunatics."
Mo Kebei was furious, he shouted: "You're really courting death! Want to see the Art of Thousand Dazzling Righteous Art? Maybe in your next life! Silent Cold Moon, Saber Aura! "
He turned into a green shadow, a Langhuan Saber appeared in his hand, reflecting a cold light under the moonlight. He slashed down from the sky. The Jiutian Emperor's Qi shot out under the saber ray, the moonlight seemed to condense in this saber ray. Wherever the moonlight shone, the saber ray would fall.
Although Mo Kebei was disdainful, the opponent was also an expert of Emperor Wu, so Mo Kebei stopped underestimating him.
The Mo Clan of the Black Iron City, although not as dominating as the seven super forces, was still one of the few powerful clans. The patriarch's cultivation was naturally also an expert, a famous hero in the world.
Mo Wanfeng's heart immediately jumped. If it was someone else, they wouldn't dare to take this attack from Mo Kebei without using the Art of Thousand Dazzling Righteous Art.
Gu Feiyang still had an indifferent expression on his face. Stepping on the moonlight, he took a step forward and lightly dodged the saber light. After that, he punched out and landed a punch on the back of the saber. A crisp dragon roar rang out, tearing apart the silence of the night.
"What? Vajra Fist?! "
Everyone in the small courtyard stared with their eyes wide open. Gu Feiyang's light steps seemed to be sloppy and ordinary, but it caused huge waves in Mo Pingxi and Mo Wanfeng's hearts. How many people in this world could take such a step under the cold blade light? Then, he casually threw out a Vajra Fist that caused Mo Kebei's entire arm to go numb, and the Monarch Qi around him felt like it was dispersing.
"What kind of stupid martial skill is this? How dare you show off in front of me? Is your Mo Clan a circus?"
After saying this, Gu Feiyang took another step and formed a golden seal with both hands, directly shattering Mo Kebei's protective Qi and slamming it on his chest.
Under the moonlight, a smear of blood spilled out, and Mo Kebei was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, smashing through several walls and lying in a pile of rubble.
The whole night was eerily silent!
Mo Pingxi even forgot to check on his son's injuries, frozen on the spot. He couldn't accept what had just happened, no matter what.
The battle between two Emperor Wu's should have been earth-shattering, sky shattering, and even half of the city destroyed. He was prepared to send out a signal and activate the city's defense to avoid too much damage, but …
Gu Feiyang was still standing in the air like before, and said indifferently, "Is there anyone else who wants to fight?"
"Magnetism!"
At this time, they finally reacted. Mo Pingxi retreated in horror, almost unable to stand still. Mo Wanfeng was also shocked, and his eyes were filled with astonishment.
Mo Xiaochuan also stood there in a daze, his eyes without any spirit, only staring blankly. His heart was filled with a desire, a determination, that he must become this person's disciple, must learn this person's skills, and then avenge his father.
"Raising my head high, laughing proudly in the pine forest. Looking for a worthy opponent to discuss swords with, it's lonely at the top. "
An old voice recited in the air, and a faint cyan light appeared, spinning in the air above the courtyard, gradually becoming visible.
The battle just now had alarmed the entire Mo Clan, and experts from all walks of life came one after another. In an instant, the sky and the ground were filled with Mo Clan's people, even the other five Grand Elders came in response.
Seeing the cyan light, everyone bowed and said in unison, "Welcome, Grand Elder!"
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