Chapter 9: Arguing Right and Wrong Under the Sword

The First Elder and the Second Elder of the Mo family came aggressively, they first looked for Feng Pingsheng, and then named them by name, trying to find Chen Qingzong.

"What are you two asking Chen Qingzong for?" Feng Pingsheng asked back. The expressions and tone of the two men gave him a bad feeling.

"This morning, Chen Qingzong approached my third elder of the Mo family. After he left, my third elder of the Mo family died from a sword wound." The first elder of the Mo family said coldly, Feng Pingsheng couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and his complexion also changed slightly , subconsciously thought that the death of the third elder of the Mo family was exactly what Chen Qingzong did.

After all, Zhao Zhongxing, who had cultivated at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, was easily beheaded by Chen Qingzong, and it seemed that it was not impossible to kill the third elder of the Mo family, who was at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"You two, Chen Qingzong is only at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, how could he kill the third elder of the Mo family." Feng Pingsheng's words were different from what he thought in his heart.

"A mere sixth-level Foundation Establishment Realm is naturally no match for the third elder of the Mo family, but what if there are other people sneaking in?" The second elder of the Mo family stared at Feng Pingsheng with a gloomy face, and his voice was cold and pointed.

"Could it be that Elder Mo's words are questioning me?" Feng Pingsheng smiled coldly, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and the sharpness of his eyes made the second elder of Mo's heart jump unconsciously.

Feng Pingsheng is known as the number one master in Qinglin City. In the entire Mo family, apart from the ancestor who can't retreat, only the head of the family can contend with him, and he is not an opponent.

But he couldn't lose the prestige of the Mo family, the second elder smiled and said with dark eyes, "I didn't say that."

Having said that, the meaning of doubt is becoming more and more obvious.

Feng Pingsheng was secretly angry, but there was nothing he could do. Could it be that he drew his sword and killed the other party?

That is not a difficult task, the problem is how to deal with the aftermath after killing.

Start a war with the Mo family?

No, the Seven Swords Building was not prepared for this either.

I am the master of the No. 1 Sword Building, and my every move involves a lot, so I have to consider the whole of the Seven Sword Building.

"Lord Feng, it's useless to argue, just call Chen Qingzong and ask." The elder of the Mo family said in a deep voice.

He couldn't fight but couldn't kill, Feng Pingsheng thought for a while and was very curious, so he sent someone to invite Chen Qingzong.

"Chen Qingzong, let me ask you, didn't you go to my Mo family to look for my Mo family's third elder this morning?" When the Mo family's second elder saw Chen Zong's arrival,

Immediately got up, staring fiercely with cold eyes, the chill was overwhelming.

"Mo Zhihong was killed by me." As soon as Chen Zong said that, Feng Pingsheng was stunned, the first elder and second elder of the Mo family were also stunned.

What most people do, even if they kill them, they will say that they did not kill them, unless there is definite evidence, unlike Chen Zong, who would directly admit it just because of the point of questioning.

What arrogance.

Feng Pingsheng couldn't help secretly anxious, even if it was true, he couldn't admit it so directly.

After the two elders of the Mo family were startled, they all showed coldness.

"What grievances do you have with the third elder of my Mo family? You want to kill him." Elder Mo said in a deep voice.

"Mo Zhihong encouraged Shang Zhonglei to challenge my father, causing my father's death. As a son of man, I shall avenge this revenge." Chen Zong said calmly, every word was sonorous and powerful, like swords contending.

To avenge the father is a human relationship and a matter of course.

"Mo Zhihong is the third elder of my Mo family, and even my younger brother. If you kill my younger brother, will I kill you too?" Elder Mo Er sternly said, his eyes blazed with a sharp and cold light, like an eagle watching Lang Gu, with an extremely tyrannical aura, rushed straight at Chen Zong.

"In this case, let's discuss right and wrong under the sword." Chen Zong was more direct.

Killing Mo Zhihong was to avenge Chen Zhenghong. As for the Mo family, Chen Zong did not intend to make enemies with them, but it was beyond Chen Zong's control for the Mo family to avenge Mo Zhihong and become enemies with himself.

Whether it's nothing to do, or an enemy, Chen Zong has no fear, and takes it all.

"Okay." The second elder of the Mo family's voice became more and more stern. He originally thought that he would have to wrestle for a while before he could find a solution, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant and straightforward. He just saved time and killed him directly to avenge his younger brother Mo Zhihong. , and can strengthen the momentum of the Mo family, killing two birds with one stone.

Chen Zong spoke too fast, Feng Pingsheng had no time to stop it.

The words have been spoken, and there is no reason to take them back. Although Feng Pingsheng is somewhat dissatisfied with Chen Zong, he also knows the seriousness. He made up his mind that if Chen Zong loses to the opponent, he will rescue him. superior.

Regarding Elder Mo Er's decision, First Elder Mo did not intend to react at all.

"Death!" Elder Mo Er flexed his fingers into claws, the blue cold light condensed on his fingers, and the sharp aura swept across in an instant, and there was an incomparably sharp voice resounding indistinctly, as Elder Mo Er leaped up , the air flow swept like the wind, like a goshawk volleying to kill.

Terrifying and sharp, swift, ferocious, and infinitely murderous.

Feng Pingsheng couldn't help but put one hand on the hilt of the sword, he could draw the sword at any time, while the elder of the Mo family kept a close eye on Feng Pingsheng, rushing through his meridians with all his true energy, ready to intercept him at any time.

Although he is not Feng Pingsheng's opponent, it is not a problem to fight against a few moves, enough for the Second Elder to kill him and avenge the Third Elder.

Elder Mo Er used the eagle claws to volley in the air, his killing intent was astonishing and merciless, he wanted to pierce Chen Zong's body and tear him apart with one claw, Chen Zong seemed to be frightened and remained motionless.

As everyone knows, every movement of Elder Mo Er is clearly presented in Chen Zong's eyes. Even if the Heavenly Eagle Claw is cultivated to the state of ecstasy, the flaws cannot be completely eliminated. In Chen Zong's eyes, it is extremely clear.

The sword comes out and Feihong appears.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to see a white bird flapping its wings, flying from the line of sea and sky, its posture was light and its trajectory was graceful, vaguely matching the sky, like an elf in the sky, ethereal, it was clearly in front of its eyes, but it was hard to catch to its trail.

Nature, Freedom, Freedom...

Feihong is insignificant!

This is the most light and flexible sword in Feihong's swordsmanship, under the martial intent, it is like an elf.

The goshawk pounced, and the flight was indistinct, the blade of the sword could not be seen, only a flash of sword light passed by.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, there was a scream, Elder Mo Er's left arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood spurted like a fountain.

"Second Elder..." First Elder Mo was startled, rushed over quickly, tapped his finger on Second Elder's left shoulder, stopped the spurting blood, and quickly took out the elixir, crushed it into powder and sprinkled it on the wound, not only can further stop the bleeding, but also It can maintain the activity of the meridian blood and flesh in the wound.

After finishing all this, First Elder Mo grabbed the severed arm on the ground, gave Chen Zong a hard look, and quickly left with Elder Mo Second.

Hurry up, the severed arm can still be connected, and if you are lucky, it can still be the same as before. If you are not lucky, it will be somewhat inferior, but it is better than losing an arm.

Menacing coming and going in a hurry, this is the portrayal of the two elders of the Mo family.

"That sword just now...was martial intent?" Feng Pingsheng's eyes were shining brightly, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

The realm of martial arts is high or low, the entry level is a small success, and then the supernatural is the pinnacle. This is also known to low-level practitioners. Feng Ping has practiced for many years. Although he has not been able to break through to the Transcendent Realm, the accumulation of knowledge is not low-level cultivation. Those who can compare, so know the martial arts.

It's just that his swordsmanship has been cultivated for many years, and he is just fascinated, he has not yet reached perfection, and his martial arts is far away. He only saw it once in a while many years ago, and his memory is unforgettable.

Chen Zong nodded, Feng Pingsheng became even more excited.

Wuyi!

I think I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, so far I have only been fascinated and have not reached perfection, but a fifteen-year-old boy has practiced swordsmanship to the level of perfection and comprehended martial arts. There is no comparison at all, and I can't help feeling a big blow.

Fortunately, Feng Ping has been practicing swords for many years, and he has a firm mind, so he quickly adjusted.

"Qingzong, you killed the third elder of the Mo family, and now you cut off the arm of the second elder of the Mo family. I'm afraid the Mo family will not let it go." Feng Pingsheng suppressed his inner thoughts and changed the subject.

"Originally, I could kill the second elder of the Mo family." Chen Zong smiled slightly: "If the Mo family doesn't appreciate it, then I will show no mercy under my sword."

The second elder of the Mo family was not killed this time because Chen Zong didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for the Seven Swords Building. After all, he will leave the Seven Swords Building soon and cut off the opponent's arm. Apart from being merciful, it is also a warning .

If the Mo family refused to give up because of this, the sword would be stained with blood.

Feng Pingsheng could tell that this Chen Qingzong was a decisive person who acted according to principles and had a strong self-will.

"Most people in the Mo family are nothing to worry about, but the ancestor of the Mo family who has been in seclusion for ten years..." Feng Pingsheng's eyes flashed solemnly.

Even though he is hailed as the number one expert in Qinglin City, his family knows his own affairs. If the ancestor of the Mo family who has been in seclusion for ten years is still alive, his strength will be above him.

"Extraordinary?" Chen Zong asked back.

"Ten years ago it was still in the foundation building state. Now it's been closed for ten years. I don't know, but it's out of ten that I haven't broken through to the extraordinary." Feng Pingsheng thought about it for a while, and made a guess based on all the signs: "But even if it is not extraordinary, at least it is extraordinary. Half a step beyond the ordinary, his true energy has transformed into spiritual power, and his strength is also very terrifying."

In the past few days, Chen Zong has learned more about the way of cultivation in this world. Between the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Transcendent Realm, there is still a half-step Transcendent. According to the level, it corresponds to the Pseudo-Transcendent Realm of the Canglan World, but The strength is much stronger than the pseudo-transcendent realm.

After all, there is a big gap between the two worlds. People in this world have better physique, a better cultivation environment, and more perfect cultivation methods.

"Uncle Feng, it's over here. I will take my sister away. Please choose someone else for the position of Lord of the Seventh Sword Tower." Chen Zong said.

"You want to go?" Feng Pingsheng couldn't help being stunned, and quickly asked back, and then he realized that Chen Qingzong was a disciple of Qingyun Sect, and the strength and talent he displayed now were by no means comparable to ordinary disciples. Should be taken seriously.

It's good to be one of the hosts of the Seven Sword Tower, but it's not as good as the respected disciples of the sect. You must know that the Qingyun Sect is a four-star power. The Seven Sword Tower is only a two-star power, not even a half-step transcendent master, let alone a superhuman powerhouse.

Furthermore, the inheritance of the way of cultivation, the Seven Swords Building is far inferior to Qing Yunzong. In the Seven Swords Building, the highest level of martial arts and martial arts is only the top grade of the ordinary level.

"Uncle Feng, you are too cautious, and your sword will inevitably be bound." Chen Zong turned and left after speaking. He was giving Feng Pingsheng a suggestion, or a point. It's my own business.