Chapter 545: Qingyue Peak Assessment (5)
Accompanied by Mo Xian'er's scream, the sound of clothes tearing up suddenly.
At this time, the situation was very urgent. If it was a little slow, the girl would be attacked by the devil's hand. No one looked at Gong Xianghai, the inner disciple who led the team. However, Gong Xianghai looked solemn, and just poked out his left hand to signal everyone to be quiet and not to move without any action.
There is naturally a reason for his prudence. The situation is not clear now, and no one knows what the other party’s origins are, how they broke through the guards of the disciples of the Shanhai Sect and entered the forest of Qingyue Peak, and how they had grudges.
However, judging from the few corpses I met along the way, the other party was obviously not Yi and were all cruel and ruthless people.
Gong Xianghai considered it, most of the other Shanhai Sects also considered it.
Just as everyone hesitated, Jin Ling suddenly stood up, deliberately laughed and walked out of the forest. Seeing this, Ye Xiao followed closely.
"Ignorance Boy" Gong Xianghai cursed inwardly. However, he still signaled everyone not to act lightly and wait until the situation is clear. After all, the assessment is the main thing for their trip. If it affects the assessment for some insignificant things, it will be very unworthy.
"Who is it?" Mo Feng's shocked and suspicious voice came from the front.
"It's your grandfather." Jin Ling shouted, and his eyes had already seen clearly what was ahead.
More than ten feet ahead, a young man in green clothes fell to the ground on a small open space in the forest, his hands were tied behind him by a rope that was shining with green light. In front of her, a young man in blue clothes had a thin face and a terrible white complexion, and looked at him with deep eyes.
His eyes were dark and red, almost like non-human eyes. Seeing this look, Jin Ling felt very familiar. He subconsciously remembered the blood pool on Lingshan and the eyes of Mo Heifeng, the general manager Mo Heifeng.
This young man must be that Mo Feng. Fortunately, he had no other helpers, but he was alone.
The girl in blue on the ground must be the fairy in Mo Feng's mouth. Although she fell to the ground, she could see that her cousin was also very good. No wonder Mo Feng's cousin was also moved. However, she now had three or four scars, as if she was injured by whip weapons. She was not seriously injured, and most of them did not kill her just to limit her ability to move.
Mofeng looked at the person lightly. There were two young men of sixteen or seventeen years old in front of him, wearing the white clothes of ordinary disciples of Shanhai Sect. He thought that it had alarmed some powerful people in Shanhai Sect, but they were just two outer disciples.
Listening carefully around, as if there was no other sound, Mo Feng smiled with a faint smile, and he felt relieved.
"Help, save me!" The immortal on the ground was restrained and could still speak. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked for help.
However, as soon as she said that, she regretted it. She also saw clearly that Jin Ling and the other two were just outer disciples of Shanhai Sect. She had already become a junior immortal master and was far from being a match for Mo Feng. What can these two guys do?
Do you want them to come here and die
"Little brother, this is a matter within our Mo family. If there is no connection, don't interfere." Mo Feng's eyes flashed with a warning sharpness, and the blue fairy power light flashed at the same time.
Blue light, faint blue light.
Primary Immortal Sect.
Immortals, Immortal Masters, Immortal Masters, Immortal Sects.
Primary Immortal Lord, Intermediate Immortal Lord, Advanced Immortal Lord, Primary Immortal Lord.
Jin Ling is three levels worse than him.
Then, Mo Feng wiped the space ring in his hand, a silver whip about stubborn and covered with tiny barbs, and under the urging of the immortal power, it emitted a faint blue light and kept throbbing, as if it was a long snake that could choose people at any time.
Of course, Mo Feng was not afraid of fighting with a junior immortal. What he was worried about was that killing the people from Shanhai Sect would cause the strong men in the sect to take action. It would be troublesome at that time. It would be best to scare him away.
However, the young man seemed to have no fear on his face, but instead smiled faintly at him and said, "Why do you have to kill each other between his cousins? How bad is this?"
"Well said." Mo Feng did not think it was offended, but laughed, "Since it was a matter between our cousins, why bother you, kid, and get out of here?"
"Get out" Jin Ling pretended to be surprised, "Get out, where does this word come from here to our Shanhai Sect? You came uninvited and killed many lives. I think, you are the ones who want to get out, right?"
"Good mouth and smooth tongue" Mo Feng cursed, and suddenly waved the whip, swept over Jin Ling with a whip.
The long whip stirred up the thunderous whistling through the air, and was about to slash hard on the young man's face.
"Floating Yuan Shield" Jin Ling's hands were drawn one by one, drawing half a circle, and then a layer of shield-like object composed of white immortal power blocked the front.
boom
The long whip hit the floating Yuan shield and smashed it into pieces, just like the wind storming the remaining clouds. Under this gear, Jin Ling got a breather and rushed forward in one step, instantly rushed to Mo Feng, Fu You unsheathed, instantly turned into two claws and fell on his hands, and both claws stabbed together.
Mo Feng's long whip is more than 10 feet long, and Jin Ling's pair of blade claws are only about a foot long, and the length is nearly ten to one. One inch long and one inch stronger. If you want to not lose to the other in terms of weapons, you can only get close to the fight, so that the long whip can't play its advantage.
But Jin Ling miscalculated. Although his attack was very fast, a blue light flashed under Mo Feng's feet, and the man had also retreated to about a meter in an instant.
"Be careful when passing on the Dharma in the Mo family, don't compete with him for speed." Mo Xian'er shouted loudly on the side.
If an opponent of the Immortal Level uses Qingyun Du, Jin Ling will not fail to attack. But Mo Feng is a junior immortal sect, which will take a big advantage in cultivation. The speed of the Qingyun Du technique is no worse than Jin Ling's instant step.
"Boy has some tricks," Mo Feng said, and then the long whip blew hard again.
Jin Ling unfolded some steps and barely dodged. Mo Xian'er had some understanding of Mo Feng's whip technique and gave advice on the side, but after all, she couldn't keep up with the attack speed of the two.
Jin Ling kept shouting to distract his opponent.
"I said, Master Mo, you are a big man, like a little woman, waving a whip and pinching it in a slight manner, are you talking like that?"
"Have you ever heard a pastoral song sung in the grassland village? In that far away, there was a good girl holding the whip in her hand and gently hitting the young man's heart."
"You two are too dissatisfied. Other people's relatives are at most disliked by the rich and poor, and they are unwilling to borrow money. You are just trying to fight and kill for a brand of broken titles. As for?"
"Beasts are worse than beasts, and beasts are worse than beasts. This is how the strong people on the mainland basically have famous nicknames, such as flying tigers, iron eagles, etc. I will give you a nickname, how can you be worse than brothers, and beasts are worse than beasts."
"A old lady who is 80 years old, and a strong man with a waist thicker than a big tree. Do you still want to let you go? Are you still a human animal? "
Chapter completed!