The sharp voice made Mo Lengning wake up a little. Looking at the two magical artifacts beside him, his eyes suddenly shone. He turned sadness into joy, and pulled out Yingyue and looked at it.

All night, Mo Lengning did not put down two weapons, but kept watching. He occasionally wrote down the inspiration with his own book. One was only five o'clock in the morning when Dongfang Fanbai Mo Lengning reluctantly put down the magic weapon in his hand, and with a pair of dark circles, he wanted to pick up the tiger silver dagger.

But he threw the tiger silver dagger to the ground with a loud bang.

Although the tiger silver dagger is small in size and weighs up to hundreds of kilograms, how can an ordinary girl pick it up?

Mo Lengning walked to Feng Qing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and bowed as Feng Qing opened his eyes, "Thank you, Brother Feng Qing, Lengning is very grateful. If there is a place to help Leng Ning in the future, just say it."

Feng Qing put away the tiger silver dagger, picked up Yingyue, looked at Mo Yun who had finished practicing on the side, and smiled at him, "Leng Ning, do you want to see if my sword technique is powerful or your brother's sword technique is powerful?"

Yun Yao and others had been called back to sleep by Feng Qing. There were only three of them here. Mo Yun could hear what Feng Qing said clearly. She pulled out the long sword with cracks in her hand and danced a flower in the air, "Come on!"

clang!

Feng Qing pulled Yingyue out and poured spiritual energy into it. Yingyue's blade trembled, and a fierce aura came out, which made Mo Lengning's eyes widen. He did it on purpose. Although Feng Qing didn't know how to build a weapon, he knew that high-level weapons had their own spirits, and he also hoped that Mo Lengning could know this.

Sure enough, Mo Lengning immediately took out a small book and started writing it.

The sword technique that Feng Qing got from Yuhai Village that day was called Shura Sword. It took Pluto two hours to help him translate it. He spent a day practicing in his heart, but he had no chance to fight. It just so happened that Mo Yun was proficient in swordsmanship. How could Feng Qing miss such a good opportunity?

The birds singing by the lake in the early morning came to an abrupt end when the two men drew their swords.

Feng Qing stepped on Tiangang, and his footwork was like the wind, wandering towards Mo Yun. The Nine Dragons Killing Heaven Fist was used. At this time, he combined it with Shura Slash and his body shape became even more weird.

Mo Yun is not a good person either. After fighting with Yuhai Village, he has a deeper understanding of the sword intent and has reached the threshold of the realm of unity of human and sword.

clang!

The two faced each other and fired a series of fireworks. Feng Qing swept his feet and Ying Yue slashed at Mo Yun's right shoulder.

"You lost!"

"I underestimate me!"

Mo Yun slashed out three sword lights in succession, extremely sharp, and immediately resolved Feng Qing's attack. Then the ground was shattered under his feet and rushed towards Feng Qing.

Feng Qing retreated and landed on a piece of duckweed. She looked like a breeze and kept taping on the duckweed. Mo Yun smiled and followed her.

The two of them had already passed a hundred moves on the lake, and the sword intent and sword energy slowly reached its peak. Seeing Mo Lengning felt excited, her face turned red, and the fatigue that had been studied for a night was instantly dispelled by adrenaline. She felt the sword intent and sword energy of the two, and she felt that she was about to find a way to break the bottleneck.

It's a little bit, just a little bit!

The two of them reached the peak of sword energy and sword intent, and they both sniffed and rushed away.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the tip of the knife and the sword faced each other, as if a dragon and tiger were fighting each other. The two weapons turned into living creatures for a moment and strangled each other.

Dong!

The lake exploded with muffled sounds, as if it was blown up by a bomb.

"ah!"

Mo Lengning was covered in water with her head covered, but she quickly wiped it with two hands. Her eyes couldn't help but feel excited. She finally realized that it was wrong to pursue good tool materials. No matter how good the weapons made of materials are, they are scrap iron.

“Condensation!”

Mo Yun hugged Mo Lengning and said, "I'll take you to change your clothes."

Mo Lengning held Mo Yun's neck, "Brother, I finally got it, I finally got it."

Feng Qing listened to Mo Lengning's words and raised the corner of her mouth, and her efforts were finally in vain.

After breakfast, Feng Qing and everyone will get along and go to the artifact appreciation conference venue with Mo Yun.

There were not many people on the scene, mainly because most of the Mo family were forbidden from entering the venue by Mo Feng, so there were only seventy-eight forces and the staff of the Mo family on the scene.

Mo Yun led everyone to explain various sharp weapons to everyone as she walked. There were just some strange-shaped swords in front of them. These swords were not made of ordinary metal, and were designed with great care. The blood groove was extremely deep. You can imagine that once you stab the enemy's body, it must be a sharp weapon for bloodletting.

"Old Ba, what is that ball? I want to look very powerful?"

Hua Sanchuang was excited to look at a round iron ball that could be held up by one hand, and asked Mo Yun.

Mo Lengning, who was beside him, patted Hua Sanchuang's shoulder, "I didn't see that you are quite good at it. This ball is my lady's masterpiece, called the Sea Lihua Needle. I'll demonstrate it to you later."

Hua Sanchuang turned around and glanced at Mo Yun, thinking to himself that you don’t care about your sister, you are not big or small all day long, and he is the leader of the Huafa Medical Sect, but he actually said that he is very good at it.

Mo Yun waved her hands and thought to herself that if this girl could be suppressed, she could still become like this now?

During the eyes of the two, Mo Lengning had already held the iron ball in his hand. Before he came to a wall, he pressed his finger and the iron ball suddenly bounced open, and then thousands of thin needles shot out. Feng Qing felt that the practitioner who had just entered the B-level level might not be able to catch it.

She then turned the iron ball in a direction, then tapped, and tens of millions of fine needles flew out.

hiss!

No wonder the Mo family could last for such a long time. Mo Lengning, the sea-covered pear blossom needle, could exert such power before it was put into the Memorial Pavilion. Feng Qing dared not think about the power of the weapons that were put into the Memorial Pavilion.

"So awesome."

"I am worthy of being the daughter of the Mo family leader, and I have been deeply influenced by the true teachings of the Mo family leader."

....

Many leaders were attracted by it, and Mo Feng also came close to him, looking proud and thought to himself that it was just a routine operation.

Feng Qing walked by the weapon appreciation conference. In addition to swords and swords, there were also various hidden weapons, wrist crossbows, arm crossbows, waist darts, leg thorns, and various armors. He couldn't help but exclaim.

These things are enough to arm a person from top to bottom, and they are simply the Chinese version of Iron Man.

And it can definitely match the B-level high-level warriors.

Not far away, Tang Jing, who was accompanied by someone, looked at the sea-covered pear blossom needle made by Mo Lengning, and snorted coldly, "It's just a copy of the heavy rain pear blossom needle of my Tang Sect. The Mo family really disappointed me."

After everyone had already browsed it, Mo Feng immediately asked someone to remove the sharp weapon presented by the weapon appreciation conference. Everyone who has attended knew that this is the highlight of the artifact appreciation conference-the Mohist government.

Mo Feng waved to the person beside him, asking him to take a sword grid, stretched out his hand, and took out a sharp sword from it. The sword was pure white, with dragon patterns engraved on the sword body, and a hidden word was engraved at the hilt of the sword. The quality of this sword was not under Mo Yun's sword.

You should know that Mo Yun’s insight was created by Mo Feng himself back then. Although it is not as good as Ying Yue, it is also a magic weapon. I believe this is the reward for breaking through the Mo family.

"This piece is called Long Yin, and was created by the previous generation of family leaders. If you pass the forty-nine levels and reach the end first, you can win this sword."

(End of this chapter)
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