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Chapter 28 - Death of Mo Qingshan

"Boom!"

The flaming blade and the fire palm fiercely clashed.

Like two meteors colliding, the air around them exploded.

A wave of hot air swept out. It engulfed the entire training field.

"Pfft!"

Mo Fan felt something sweet in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

If one looked carefully, on Mo Fan's chest, a wound that was tens of centimeters long appeared. From the shoulder all the way to the waist.

Dark red blood trickled down from the wound and dyed the ground red. Extremely terrifying!

Although the power of the fire palm was far greater than that of an ordinary Earth Ranked Low Rank Martial Technique. However, Mo Fan's cultivation was heavily injured, and was three whole small realms lower than Mo Yunfeng's.

The flaming blade and the fire palm stayed at a stalemate for a second, and then cut the fire palm apart. It fiercely slashed onto Mo Fan's chest and heavily injured him.

If Mo Yunfeng's cultivation was higher. This slash was enough to take Mo Fan's life!

"Trash must have the consciousness of a Trash! Even if your talent regains and you become an apothecary, you won't be able to defeat me! "Obediently accept your fate!"

Mo Yunfeng's eyes revealed a sinister look.

"Crimson Blade!"

Mo Yunfeng formed a seal with his hands, materialized the flame blade once again, and slashed down at Mo Fan!

Mo Fan's strength had far exceeded his expectations. It was already impossible to severely injure his soul.

Mo Yunfeng had no choice but to kill him!

Looking at the incoming flaming blade edge, Mo Fan's eyes revealed a determined look.

Relying on the fire palm, he was definitely not a match for the flame blades. If he wanted to win, he could only go all out!

Mo Fan used his strength to pat his chest.

A blood arrow formed from vital essence and blood shot out from its mouth.

His hands, stained with the vital essence and blood, moved swiftly. Like the wheels of a chariot, they began to form several profound hand seals.

"Tianmu Finger!"

Mo Fan roared. As soon as he finished speaking, the air suddenly shook.

Countless wood elemental spiritual energy came from all directions.

An incomparably resplendent green finger condensed with a loud bang, seeming like a pillar that supported the heavens. It descended from the sky with boundless might! It rushed towards Mo Yunfeng!

? Tianmu Finger? was a middle grade Earth Rank martial skill that was left behind by the Qingxuan King.

Just like the < fire palm >, < Tianmu Finger > had the highest level of all mid-grade Earth Rank martial skills. Its power was formidable, comparable to an ordinary High Rank Earth Ranked Martial Technique.

With Mo Fan's current strength, he originally could not execute the? Tianmu Finger?.

But with the vital essence and blood as a guide, Mo Fan paid a heavy price. Finally, he barely managed to use everything except the < Tianmu Finger >!

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, and all of his internal organs had been severely injured.

But as long as he could defeat Mo Yunfeng, everything was worth it.

"Boom!"

The brilliant giant finger and the flaming blade collided ferociously in the air.

A powerful energy shockwave swept out. It made the life and death arena tremble like an earthquake.

The brilliant giant finger and the flaming blade stayed deadlocked for a few breaths of time. A slight shattering sound suddenly rang out.

A crack appeared on the flaming blade. As time passed, more and more cracks appeared.

In the end, the flaming blade edge completely shattered and turned into flames that filled the sky, dissipating into nothingness.

"Impossible!" Your cultivation is only at the First Sky of Nascent Level, how can you use such a powerful martial skill?! "

Mo Yunfeng shouted in fear.

In the depths of his eyes, the giant, resplendent finger grew larger and larger. In the end, it came into close contact with his body!

"Bam!"

Mo Yunfeng was sent flying upside down, like a kite with its string cut, he flew out of life and death arena.

According to the rules of the competition, one side would admit defeat or be sent flying. Then, the battle came to an end.

Just as Mo Yunfeng was about to fly out of the life and death arena.

A hand grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.

This hand, was none other than Mo Fan's.

"You don't have to pay any price to end this duel. How could there be such a good thing! "

Mo Fan sneered, his eyes extremely cold.

He was sworn enemies with Mo Qingshan's family. Although this match would definitely cost his life, it was still possible to cripple Mo Yunfeng.

Mo Fan's right hand turned into a palm, activated the? Fire Palm? and struck towards Mo Yunfeng's Dantian.

"AHH!"

A hoarse wail came out of Mo Yunfeng's throat, resounding across the entire training grounds.

His dantian had been shattered by Mo Fan, and he had completely become a cripple that could not cultivate!

"Heavens, Mo Yunfeng was actually crippled by Mo Fan. Did I see an illusion? "

"First Sky of Nascent Level, actually defeated Xiantian fourth stage! This is simply a miracle! "

"He was ruthless and did not waste any time. Was Mo Fan really only sixteen years old? I feel that he is even more vicious than some of the clan's elders. "

The surrounding crowd was stunned. All of them opened their eyes wide, staring straight at Mo Fan who was atop the life and death arena. It was like looking at a monster.

Mo Fan did not care about everyone's gazes, and turned to look at Mo Qingshan. With a playful expression, he said, "Great Elder, I have already won two matches. In the final battle, I forfeit. "

"Then, according to the rules, shouldn't you hand over your dog head?"

"Shua!"

Everyone's gazes instantly gathered on Mo Qingshan's body.

At this time, Mo Qingshan's face was extremely gloomy. He said coldly: "Mo Fan, the battle just now, was only a competition of strength. You actually dare to go against Yun Feng ? "

Just when everyone thought Mo Qingshan was preparing to take revenge for Mo Yunfeng.

Mo Qingshan suddenly used a movement technique, transforming into a ray of light, he exploded towards the distance!

He actually ran for his life!

"Hehe, do you think you can escape?"

Mo Xiaotian sneered, and his Ninth Sky of Spirit Bone cultivation exploded. In an instant, he turned into a humanoid cannonball and chased after Mo Qingshan.

Mo Qingshan was only at the third level of the Spirit Bone realm, how could he outrun Mo Xiaotian?

In just a few breaths of time, Mo Xiaotian had caught up.

"Golden-Gold Hands!"

Mo Xiaotian raised his right hand up into the sky and pressed down with a loud bang.

A golden energy handprint condensed in the air, fiercely smashing towards Mo Qingshan. Push it into the ground!

"Die!"

Killing intent flashed in Mo Xiaotian's eyes, he waved his hand and struck towards Mo Qingshan's head.

"Mo Xiaotian, if you kill me. The Mo Clan would end the supply of pills. "In at most a week, the Mo Clan's economy will completely collapse!" Mo Qingshan roared.

He wanted to use the Mo Clan's economy to threaten Mo Xiaotian. He would use this to protect his own life.

But Mo Qingshan was wrong. In the past, Mo Xiaotian would still be afraid of him. But now, he had Mo Fan's master and the support of Xi Yun Pavilion.

A mere Lu Changqing was nothing.

"Mo Qingshan, hand over your life!"

Mo Xiaotian waved his right palm, striking right at the center of Mo Qingshan's brows. It directly shattered his sea of consciousness.

The Mo Family's Great Elder had died!

From this moment onwards, the authority of the Mo Clan completely fell into Mo Xiaotian's hands.

Without Mo Qingshan's interference, the Mo Clan would be thriving!