Xue Bingbing turned to look at Yun Fan. Her eyes were no longer as cold as before.
If it was said that Yun Fan was putting on airs at his own cost in the Red Beauty Sect, then it was definitely for Yin Manyin right now.
On one hand, Xue Bingbing wanted to display her strength and not let the other members of the Fox Clan look down on her. On the other hand, she wanted to intimidate Yun Fan a little. However, she did not expect that Yun Fan would still be able to stand up for these demonic foxes.
"Human? Help? Brat, do you know what you are saying? Do you know the consequences of helping? "
Mo Changshou's mouth twitched. A look of disdain appeared on his face again.
"If Senior is talking about death, then I know."
"Humph, you don't know what you are talking about. Seeking your own death!" Mo Changshou snorted coldly.
"Mo Changshou, if you are tired of living, I will accompany you to battle in the void. No matter what this brat is like, since he is here, he represents my Blood Shadow Dragon Fox clan. Do you really think my clan is easy to bully? "
The metal crutch in Xue Bingbing's hand fell, and the ground cracked in a circular shape. The entire cliff shook, and rocks rolled down. The faces of the younger generation changed.
Protecting the young?
Yun Fan was stunned. His impression of Xue Bingbing improved a lot.
Although this somewhat unreasonable old woman was overbearing, she was still very good to her own people.
"First Elder, don't be angry. If you want to gain the respect of others in this world, you must have strength. I am not talented, but I am willing to meet the young geniuses of the Night Fox clan! "
Before Xue Bingbing could speak, Yun Fan stepped forward and cupped his hands towards Mo Changshou. "Senior, you won't bully me just because I am not a member of the Fox clan, right? As long as you are of the same generation as me, you can fight one-on-one or as a group. "
"Arrogant. The Blood Shadow Dragon Fox clan is really the same. Even the helpers are the same. Mo Qing, teach this kid who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson. Don't kill him. Otherwise, some people might not be able to resist attacking. "
Mo Changshou glanced at Xue Bingbing coldly, and his gaze landed on one of the Night Fox clan disciples.
This person was tall and had a thin face. His eyes were filled with coldness. The corners of his mouth curled up as he stared at Yun Fan like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Mo Qing of the Night Fox Clan, please …"
Before Mo Qing could finish speaking, his body flew out like a cannonball. He landed in the forest behind him, and the trees fell one by one.
"You don't have any vigilance at all. Don't tell me you've been hiding at home and cultivating all this time? Senior, what's with your expression? Don't be angry. There are so many Night Fox disciples. If one isn't enough, we can just send a few more. "
Yun Fan stood calmly and looked at Mo Changshou, whose mouth was twitching, with a smile on his face.
However, in the eyes of others, this smile was even harder to accept than mockery. Although Mo Qing was not the strongest member of the Night Fox Clan, he was still in the fifth tier of Element Gathering Tier. No one had expected that they would be sent flying by a Ninth Lv Xiantian Realm kid with a single punch.
"Bastard, I'll kill you!"
Mo Qing rushed out of the woods in a sorry state and slashed down with a curved blade. The fierce blade light tore through the air, bringing with it a trace of destructive aura.
However, when the blade light landed, Mo Qing's figure was sent flying again. Without waiting for him to land, Yun Fan rushed forward.
He stepped on Mo Qing's chest, and the latter spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his face pale.
"Ridiculous, seeking your own death. If it wasn't for Senior here, you'd be a corpse now. "
Mo Changshou's words were sent back at him. Xue Bingbing's lips curled up, but she instantly recovered her previous coldness.
"Go back, don't embarrass yourself. Mo Xuan, you go. If you lose, don't even think about leaving the clan for three years. "
A person with a wooden expression and steady footsteps, who looked like a mature youth, walked out. Seeing this person, many of the surrounding Night Fox disciples exclaimed.
"If Mo Xuan goes, this kid will definitely lose!"
"You think too much. Mo Xuan never leaves anyone alive. Even if it's someone from the Night Fox Clan, he won't be merciful. "
"He cultivates the Nine Forms of Night Kill. I heard that until now, only Ye Ling can make him use all of them. I think it'll be good if this kid can last until the fifth form. "
The discussions of the surrounding Night Fox disciples came over, but Mo Xuan's expression did not have the slightest fluctuation. This made Yun Fan somewhat surprised.
Regardless of race, being able to maintain calm under other people's praises. Just this point was not what the previous Mo Qing could compare to.
"Night Fox Clan, Mo Xuan!"
Just as the Night Fox disciples thought that Yun Fan would make a move like before, Yun Fan said calmly, "Yun Fan!"
"You're very strong, but I won't hold back. This has nothing to do with race!"
Mo Xuan had been very wooden the entire time, but Yun Fan could sense the other party's intense fighting spirit. That was a kind of fighting spirit condensed from experiencing countless bloody battles. Just this kind of fighting spirit was enough to make the other party invincible in the same realm.
"Thank you!" Yun Fan still had a faint smile on his face as he said.
Mo Xuan nodded his head. A curved blade appeared in his hand. Following the appearance of this curved blade, his body erupted with a powerful fighting spirit.
Following the spread of this fighting spirit, the surrounding area of over ten meters seemed to dim down. The light became blurry. Even the air became ice-cold.
Night Covers the Earth!
The air circulated rapidly. The surroundings seemed to be shrouded by a gray fog, and the ice-cold air became even more intense.
A black radiance was drawn along with the curved blade. Then, like a fog, Mo Xuan disappeared from everyone's sight.
At this moment, everyone was staring at the fog. Even Xue Bingbing frowned.
Although the Nine Forms of Night Kill was a low-grade black-class martial skill, it was an assassination martial skill. It was common to kill someone who was a level higher. Although she knew that Yun Fan was strong, he would die on the spot if he was not careful.
The Night Fox disciples couldn't see it clearly, but she could.
Just as the curved blade was approaching Yun Fan, Yun Fan's fist suddenly landed on the curved blade.
After retreating after a single strike, Mo Xuan's speed increased again. The spiritual energy in the fog rapidly gathered towards the curved blade, and he slashed at the back of Yun Fan's neck at lightning speed.
His strength at the Second Level of the Mortal Shedding Stage allowed him to use the Nine Forms of Night Kill with ease, and his attack power was multiplied.
However, just when the curved blade was about to get close, Yun Fan's fist landed on the curved blade again. His feet and body didn't move. It was as if he had eyes on the back of his head.
Mo Xuan's attacks were the same. This made Mo Xuan's speed even faster. He was like the night wind that had merged with the space.
The night wind rustled!
The single-target attack turned into a group attack. The curved blade drew out countless blade gleams that followed the rapid movement of Mo Xuan, enveloping Yun Fan's vital spots.
This time, Yun Fan didn't use his fist. Instead, he used his fingers. Every blade gleam was blocked by his finger. It was as if it was preset. There was no deviation at all.
Not only did he block his opponent's attack, but his finger even landed on his opponent's shoulder, forcing him to take three to four steps back.
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