Chapter 57

In the open space in front of Mo's house stood a group of people, less than 20 in total. The first one was an old man with white hair and hair, wrinkled face, and old color. He was wearing a grey robe with a small silver word "Ling" embroidered on his chest. On the chest of other people behind the old man, there was also a word "Ling", but it was black and red. Most of them were red, and only three of them were black.

This old man is Hu Kai, the second elder of Lingtian sect. He came to accept the Mo family as a subordinate force under the orders of the sect leader Ling Botian. The words on his chest are just the mark of his identity. In Lingtian sect, the words on the chest of ordinary disciples are red, the core disciples are black, the elder is silver, and the sect leader is gold. As for the elder, they don't need such a mark any more.

Before Hu Kai roared, let several guards in front of Mo's house as if facing the enemy, very nervous looking at the other ten people, all clenched their weapons.

Hu Kai looked at Mo Fu with a sneer on his face, and once again opened his mouth and yelled:

"Mo family comes out. If you don't come out, don't blame me for breaking your gate."

As soon as the words fell, a noisy sound of footsteps came. Hu Kai and his party were standing in the same place with a sneer and disdain.

Mo XingKong and Mo Chong lead a large group of Mo family guards out of the gate of Mo's house and face to face with Hu Kai. Mo XingKong's face is serious and he says:

"Who are you, and why are you yelling in front of my house?"

Mo Xing's empty words just fell, and suddenly more than a dozen people on the opposite side burst out laughing, with a stronger sense of irony on their faces.

"Ha ha ha."

"Is this Mo family really one of the eight ethnic groups? How do you feel so stupid? Don't even know who we are? "

"It seems that we need to use their blood to make them remember who we are."

More than a dozen lingtianmen disciples sneered at Mo XingKong with a sneer on their faces.

Hu Kai's old face was even more smiling. He turned his lips disdainfully and raised his hands slightly. All the people behind him were quiet. He just looked at the large group of Mo family members across the street coldly. His eyes were joking, as if they were looking at monkeys.

Hu Kai looked at Mo XingKong, his whole body momentum suddenly spread, immediately covered Mo XingKong and said coldly:

"I'm Hu Kai, the second elder of lingtianmen. You should be the head of the Mo family. Don't be empty."

"It's elder Hu Kai. I'm Mo XingKong. I don't know why elder Hu is here?"

Mo XingKong's expression changed a little, and the vitality in his body moved in an instant to relieve the pressure on his face. He replied in a flat tone, with neither humble nor overbearing attitude. He was not oppressed by the momentum of the cangruijing master in front of him.

Hu Kai's snow-white eyebrows picked slightly, looked at Mo XingKong's eyes, with a little interest, but a cold smile on his face, and said aloud:

"Clan leader Mo, we Ming people don't talk in secret. I'm here today just for your Mo family. I, the leader of lingtianmen, think that your Mo family is good and has the potential to grow. I'm sending you to help. As long as clan leader Mo makes an oath to show his attitude, lingtianmen will spare no effort to help Mo family and make Mo family stronger."

Mo XingKong heard the words, gave a cold smile, looked at Hu Kai with no expression, and said: "thank you for your kindness, but the Mo family's strength is low, I'm afraid it will delay Ling Tianmen. Moreover, my mo family has no intention of becoming a subsidiary of others, and I'm very comfortable in this Murong city. Thank you for your kindness."

"Hum."

Hu Kai's face was not happy when he heard the words, and he snorted. His vital energy ran suddenly. An invisible and huge momentum, like the rising tide, rushed to Mo XingKong and Mo's bodyguards around Mo XingKong, and instantly gathered everyone inside.

Poop, poop

For a moment, one after another, Mo's bodyguards vomited blood and flushed. They looked at the old man in horror. The one who was a little weak was pressed by the huge momentum. Suddenly, they trembled and almost fell down.

Mo XingKong is the first to bear the brunt and is under the greatest pressure.

Mo XingKong only felt the momentum, like sea waves, wave by wave attacking himself.

"Well."

Mo XingKong snorted. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was as white as paper, and his face was even more withered. However, he was also crazy about running his energy to resist such a strong pressure.

"Mr. Mo, you'd better think it over and answer after you think it over. It should be noted that one of your decisions may be the lives of thousands of people."

"Hum, there's no need to... Think about it. I... our children of Mo family will never... Depend on... Other forces."

Mo line empty cold sweat a, strong endure such as mountain of heavy pressure, intermittent say this sentence.

"No? Well, don't blame me for being rude. Take me to crush your bone to see if you need it. Hum. "

With Hu Kai's cold hum, Mo XingKong's momentum and pressure all over his body become more powerful, and the pressure on his body immediately doubled. Mo XingKong gritted his teeth and insisted. In a trance, Mo XingKong vaguely heard a slight click sound from his legs, which seemed to be about to break.

Just then, a roar came out:

"Who dares to deceive my family."

A thin figure suddenly crossed the void, fell from the sky, fell on Mo XingKong's face, broke Hu Kai's momentum and looked at Hu Kai coldly.

This man is the elder of Mo family, Mo Qian.

"Hu Kai, as the elder of lingtianmen, you are a master of cangruijing. You are really a master."

Mo Qian sneered at Hu Kai with a cold face.

Among the disciples brought by Hu Kai, a core disciple with black Lingzi on his chest was not happy. He immediately cheered to Mo Qian

"Old man, what are you? You dare to talk to our elder like this. Don't you want to live?"

Mo Qian's face became colder when he heard the speech. His anger rose sharply. He suddenly turned his strength and gave a cold hum.

"Hum."

The core disciple's face suddenly changed. He spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale. He looked at Mo Qian in horror and didn't dare to talk any more.

"Hu Kai, take good care of your lingtianmen disciples. When adults talk, how can children interrupt? I'm going to discipline you."

Mo Qian said in a cold voice, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands were flowing slowly. Mo Qian was on guard for fear of being attacked by Hu Kai, or by Mo XingKong. It was not good for Mo family. If Hu Kai's cultivation in the early stage of his hidden sharp environment was not carefully watched, he would really succeed.

Hu Kai's face suddenly a cold, to Mo Qian said with a sneer, hand also has the fluctuation of vitality.

"Discipline? I'm ling Tianmen's disciple. When can I use you to discipline me, old devil? I think you need discipline. Let's see. "

Hu Kai suddenly turned into a shell, came to Mo Qian like lightning, and slapped Mo Qian with one hand.

Seemingly casual palm, but has a very powerful power, like a mountain of momentum suddenly sent out, flashing white light on the palm, like a slow real urgent pat to moqian.

"Come on."

With a roar, Mo Qian clenched his fists with some thin palms and patted Hu Kai's fists.

Pop. Boom.

One punch and one palm suddenly collided with each other. Suddenly, a wave of air burst out, blowing all the people around, stirring the air. Suddenly, a strong wind rolled up on the ground, whistling towards the two fighting men.

The first move is just to evaluate the strength of the other side, but the strong strength still makes both sides feel palpitating. Mo Qian feels from Hu Kai's palm that Hu Kai's strength is not strong, but his cultivation is deep, and his strength is a little higher than his own, but his purity is not as good as his own.

Hu Kai also analyzed Mo Qian's strength from his fist. His strength is very strong and his speed is very fast. However, the amount of vitality in his body is not as good as his own. He must make good use of it.

"Well, come again."

Hu Kai puts away his disdain and stares at Mo Qian solemnly. He turns his foot and comes to Mo Qian from a distance of several meters in an instant. His thin palm, with fierce momentum, whistles at Mo Qian. There is a wisp of vitality on his palm. Where he passes, the air expands rapidly, and his palm cuts the distance between them, The instant distance from Mo Qian's chest is less than 20 cm

"Fire seal palm."

A faint white light of the palmprint, instantly out of Hu Kai's palm, straight to Mo Qian's chest.

"Hum."

Mo Qian gave a cold hum. His face remained unchanged. He raised his hands in no hurry. His two big hands closed to the middle like holding the ball. He put Hu Kai's palmprint in the middle of his hands. The vitality of Mo Qian's hands flickered. The strong white light was three points thicker than that of Hu Kai's, All of a sudden, a wisp of fine vitality appeared, and then dissipated in the world.

Hu Kai didn't panic when his move was broken. It was just for testing. The real combat skills haven't been used yet. And Mo Qian was also not complacent. He also knew that it was just a trial. Therefore, Mo Qian was calm.

"In that case, take it seriously."

Hu Kai glanced at Mo Qian coldly. The ring on his hand flashed a faint light. Suddenly, a long gun suddenly appeared in Hu Kai's hand.

The gun is eight feet, seven inches and six minutes long. It is engraved with a dragon. It is black and bloody.

Buzz

Hu Kai casually pulled a firecracker, which made the air turbulent and humming like a little bee. Hu Kai's momentum suddenly changed and became extremely sharp when he had a long gun in his hand. Before, Hu Kai was just an unopened sword. Although his power was extraordinary, he always felt dull. Now, with a long gun in his hand, Hu Kai is like a long gun in the air.

Mo Qian's face remained unchanged, but his heart leaped. This long gun made him feel too strange, as if he was going to suck the soul, which made people uneasy.

As soon as Mo Qian reached for his hand, a black light flashed across the ring. Suddenly, a long bronze sword appeared in Mo Qian's hand.

The sword is four feet six inches eight minutes long and about two inches wide. The whole body of the sword is bluish gray. Now it's in Mo Qian's hand, and it's shining brilliantly. Even the air around it is forced to open a little.

Mo Qian dances with a solemn look.

Hu Kai, armed with a long gun, was furious.

Suddenly, they both stepped forward at the same time and yelled:

"War."