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Chapter 27 - Shameless Mo Qingshan

Since it was up to Mo Fan to make a proposition, he would naturally choose his strong point.

His soul force had already reached the A Tier 3 Low Tier Pill Refiner. On the other hand, Mo Yunfeng's soul force was only at the level of a high stage alchemist.

With Mo Fan's soul force, he could easily crush Mo Yunfeng.

Hearing the content of Mo Fan's words, Yun Qingfeng revealed a smile.

As A Tier 3 Low Tier Pill Refiner. During the process of Mo Fan refining the pill, he had felt Mo Fan's soul force.

Not only that, Mo Yunfeng's master Lu Changqing had naturally sensed it too.

It could be said that the outcome of the second round had already been decided.

"Do I still need to compete in this soul force duel?" Yun Qingfeng looked at Lu Changqing playfully.

Without waiting for Chen Zhangchun's reply, Mo Qingshan spoke first, "Compete! Of course we want to compete! However, this second round of battles cannot compare to soul force. "

"What, the Grand Elder wants to go back on his word?"

Mo Xiaotian's face sunk as a monstrous killing intent surged out from his body. He swept across the entire training field.

This made all the Mo Mansion disciples feel as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

As long as Mo Qingshan dared to be shameless. He would grab hold of this weakness and kill Mo Qingshan!

Other than Mo Xiaotian, Yun Qingfeng was present at the side. At this time, an ice-cold chill also erupted, and his gaze locked onto Mo Qingshan.

Yun Qingfeng knew very well the reason why Mo Fan called him over to the Mo Residence.

In order to leave a good impression on Mo Fan, he also wanted to curry favor with Mo Fan's master. Therefore, Yun Qingfeng was very positive about it.

If it was war, he would take the initiative to attack Mo Xiaotian before he could.

"As the Great Elder of the Mo Clan, how could I act shamelessly? A soul force duel is definitely going to happen, but that is what will happen in the third round. "

"The second round of battles is a contest of strength. If you do not agree, then let this battle of life and death end here. " Mo Qingshan said shamelessly.

"Mo Qingshan, do you have any more face?" Mo Xiaotian was furious. He wanted nothing more than to slap him to death!

This was the only thing that Mo Qingshan could think of that could save his own life.

According to the rules he had set previously.

In these three rounds, only Mo Fan was able to win two matches and take his life. In order to survive, what was shamelessness worth?

"Who told you not to clarify the rules before?" It's still the same old saying. If you don't agree, then let's forget about this duel of life and death. " Mo Qingshan said indifferently.

"Agreed, why not? Old dog Mo, I said that I will take your dog life today, I will definitely do it! " Mo Fan said with a cold smile.

"Fan'er, Mo Yunfeng's cultivation has already reached the Xiantian fourth stage. Are you sure? "

Mo Xiaotian said to Mo Fan through sound transmission.

"Don't worry, grandfather!"

Mo Fan gave Mo Xiaotian a comforting look.

Seeing Mo Fan's confident expression, the worry in Mo Xiaotian's heart decreased by a lot.

At the same time Mo Xiaotian and Mo Fan sent their sound transmissions, Mo Qingshan also sent a sound transmission to him.

"Yun Feng, in a moment's time, not only must we win. and to even heavily injure Mo Fan's soul. This is the only way you can defeat Mo Fan in the third round of soul force battles! "

"If you can't severely injure his soul, then kill him!"

A cold light flashed through the depths of Mo Qingshan's eyes.

Mo Yunfeng nodded strongly. He also knew that in the next battle. It concerned the future of this father and son pair, and even their lives!

"In the second round of strength duels, one side admits defeat, or is forced out of the life and death arena, the duels have ended."

Yun Qingfeng looked at Mo Fan and Mo Yunfeng.

"Since you are all prepared, let the duel begin!"

Just as Yun Qingfeng finished speaking, Mo Yunfeng pounced forward like a cheetah.

Mo Yunfeng knew that he must not lose this battle. Thus, right at the start of the battle, he exploded forth with his full combat prowess.

Mo Yunfeng's hands bent into claws, his fingertips releasing a cold light. It directly tore through the air and stretched towards Mo Fan's chest.

This move, was the? Space Splitting Claw? that Mo Yunfei had used before!

Mo Yunfeng possessed the Xiantian fourth stage and unleashed the? Void Splitting Claw?. The power was several times stronger than Mo Yun!

As the sharp claws swept past, the air resounded and waves of strange sonic booms sounded out.

"Humph, such an insignificant skill!"

Mo Fan snorted, he raised his right hand and slashed down with all his might!

The surrounding air was instantly torn apart. A green light blade carried a sharp force as it ruthlessly collided with Mo Yunfeng's claws.

"Sssii!"

It was like two pieces of metal clashing against each other, creating countless sparks.

Although Flowing Wood Cut was a high ranked Mortal Realm martial skill, it was much higher ranked than the Void Splitting Claw.

However, Mo Yunfeng's cultivation had already reached the Xiantian fourth stage. "Under the suppression of absolute strength." The Flowing Wood Cut could only last for less than a second before it was torn apart by Mo Yunfeng's claws.

Regarding this, Mo Fan had already expected it.

When he had long since used Flowing Wood Cut, he had turned into a afterimage as he charged towards Mo Yunfeng.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than two meters.

"fire palm!"

Mo Fan roared, his hands transforming into palms as he struck out with all his might.

"Boom!"

His palms were instantly enveloped in flames, turning into flaming palms. It was as if two scarlet dragons, carrying a terrifying and monstrous might, had ruthlessly smashed towards Mo Yunfeng's chest!

"Earth Ranked Low Rank Martial Technique!"

Mo Yunfeng's expression changed slightly.

Due to the distance being too close, there was no time to use any martial skills. He could only raise his arms to block.

"Bam!"

A muffled sound echoed out.

Mo Yunfeng flew out, the corner of his mouth leaking out a touch of red. Upon closer inspection, his arms were swollen and red. It was obvious that he was burned by Mo Fan's fire palm.

The fire palm was a martial skill left behind by the Qingxuan King. Amongst all the Earth Ranked Low Rank Martial Technique s, they were considered the best.

Its power was comparable to an ordinary Earth Stage Mid Rank Martial Skill.

Although Mo Fan's cultivation was only at First Sky of Nascent Level. But by relying on the fire palm, it was enough to close the gap between him and Mo Yunfeng.

Mo Fan didn't plan to give Mo Yunfeng time to catch his breath.

He lifted his right foot and stomped on the ground. With the help of a strong pushing force, he chased after Mo Yunfeng.

"fire palm!"

Mo Fan used the? fire palm? once again and slapped it towards Mo Yunfeng.

"Are you the only one who has Earth Ranked Low Rank Martial Technique?"

Seeing the incoming Mo Fan, Mo Yunfeng's face revealed a sneer.

"Crimson Blade!"

Mo Yunfeng formed a seal with his hands, and the spirit energy in his body circulated to the limit.

Countless amounts of fire type spiritual energy gathered above his head, forming a flame blade about two meters long.

The moment the flame blades formed, the temperature of the entire training field rose by several degrees.

Apothecary was one of the richest professions in the world.

As a A Tier 3 Low Tier Pill Refiner, Lu Changqing could afford to buy a volume of Earth Ranked Low Rank Martial Technique for Mo Yunfeng.

"Kill!"

Mo Yunfeng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, he activated the flame blade above his head and slashed at Mo Fan.

The flame of the blade instantly grew several times stronger. It cut across the sky straight towards Mo Fan!

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