"Low-level, warrior?" Feng Capt's eyes widened, and veins popped up on his forehead.
He sneered and said: "Xiao Xiao, it's true that everyone in Tianjian Sect looks down on others, so I want to try to see how capable these two 'high-level' disciples are!"
Raising his hand, Feng Li grabbed Mo Tian fiercely.
"Brother Feng!" Before Mu Chu could stop him, Feng had already rushed in front of Mo Tian and slapped Mo Tian with his palm.
Boom——
There was a muffled sound, and Feng Qiao's body was directly shaken by the force of the earthquake and he was knocked back several steps.
Mo Tian frowned and looked at Feng Qiao: "I told you to leave. When the sect is really going to close down, are you responsible for sleeping outside?"
This seemingly casual remark made Feng Ze feel that Mo Tian was mocking him.
"Hmph!" Captain Feng snorted coldly: "There are some tricks, but don't think that's the end of it!"
Najie flashed, and a long sword emitting cold light appeared in Feng Qiao's hand.
Compared with Mo Tian's previous low-grade yellow-grade long sword, Feng Qiao's long sword was much better.
At least a yellow-level mid-grade long sword.
Looking at the long sword in Feng Catcher's hand, Mo Tian couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "What a sword!"
"Xiao Xiao." Feng Li sneered: "At first glance, it looks like an outer disciple who has never seen the world. A yellow-level middle-grade long sword is a good sword. This is the most rubbish sword I have ever made."
"Hey! Wait a minute!" After hearing what Feng Qiao said, Mo Tian immediately stopped him.
"What? Are you scared?" Feng Li put away his sword and looked at Mo Tian with contempt.
Tianhai also looked at Mo Tian in confusion. He was already ready to take action, but Mo Tian immediately made him hold back his energy.
"Let's make a bet. If I win, can you give me your sword?" Mo Tian smiled slightly.
His yellow-level low-grade long sword was broken into pieces, and he felt distressed for several days.
Although he was practicing swordplay during this period, he always borrowed Tianhai's sword.
No matter what, other people's swords are not as comfortable to use as your own.
A spiritual sword is not so easy to obtain, and Mo Tian cannot afford the slightly higher-class spiritual sword sold outside.
Now, since Feng Qiao said that this spiritual sword is his most rubbish, he shouldn't mind giving it to him, right?
"Okay." Feng Qiao smiled calmly.
Mo Tian looked at Feng Qiao blankly. Originally, he just said it casually and had no hope, so he had no hope.
I never thought that Feng Cap would agree so readily!
"Brother Feng, you..." Mu Chu wanted to say something, but was stopped by Feng's eyes.
Feng Cap is very confident that as long as he brings out his soldiers, Mo Tian will be defeated!
Judging from the previous collisions, Mo Tian may be stronger, but not much stronger.
At most, he has the cultivation level of a seventh-level warrior, and as a fifth-level warrior, plus a yellow-level mid-grade long sword, the difference between the two levels is negligible.
"Is it so refreshing?" Mo Tian still didn't believe it and rubbed his eyes hard to make sure he was not mistaken.
"If I lose, I will give you this sword! But it depends on whether you have the strength to take it!" Feng Li sneered.
"Hahaha." Mo Tian laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Qiao asked.
"It's okay, I'm happy." Mo Tian continued to smile stupidly.
On the other hand, Tian Hai, who was beside Mo Tian, couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering.
He secretly scolded Mo Tian for being a ghost.
His own soldiers had just been decommissioned, so he wanted to bring in some more soldiers. He actually sympathized with Feng Cap.
Regardless of whether this combat weapon is the most rubbish thing in his hand, it probably won't be his tomorrow.
I want to change my name to Mo!
"Why are you laughing?" Feng Li frowned and looked at Tian Hai who was snickering at the side.
"No...it's okay. You continue. I just think this guy's giggle is too funny. Hahaha." Tianhai couldn't help laughing anymore.
"Idiot." Feng Qiao muttered and continued to look at Mo Tian.
"You go ahead and don't say I bullied you later." Mo Tian said with a smile.
"You are really confident." Capt. Feng said disdainfully.
He raised the sword without mercy and stabbed directly into Mo Tian's heart.
Seeing Feng Qiao's fierce sword attack, Mo Tian couldn't help but said in shock: "You are so cruel, you are ready to kill me!"
"Life and death matter, wealth and honor are in the sky! It's not that easy to get my soldiers." Feng Cap's voice came.
He kept dodging, but Mo Tian just didn't make a move.
Despite Feng Zai's constant attacks, Mo Tian was unable to be harmed.
The more Mo Tian behaves like this, the angrier Feng Qiao becomes, as if Mo Tian is deliberately teasing him.
That's right, Mo Tian was teasing him.
Tianhai was already a little angry when Feng Zai slandered the Tianjian Sect.
Mo Tian didn't have any special feelings for the Tianjian Sect. He had long since thought about the Tianjian Sect after Mo An left. The only reason for him to stay was to kill Wang Feng.
Now, I am teasing Feng Qi like this just for Tianhai to see.
Leaning on the tree nearby, Tianhai watched Mo Tian playing with Feng Qiao. If there were not two people watching around him, Tianhai would really want to laugh.
"That's enough. If we continue to use it up, the sect will be closed down." Tianhai sent a message to Mo Tian.
"Oh." Mo Tian nodded helplessly.
He stretched and yawned.
"Hey, I'm a little sleepy. I'm going back to the sect. I'll accept your sword."
After Mo Tian finished speaking, the figure he had been dodging suddenly stopped.
Mo Tian's sudden stop made Feng Qi stunned. He didn't know what Mo Tian was up to.
"You've beaten enough, it's my turn."
A backhand is a slap!
Called directly in Feng Qiao's face.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound, and Feng Li flew out.
The long sword in his hand also came out of his hand and was directly grabbed by Mo Tian.
Picking up the scabbard that Feng Qiao had thrown aside, he stroked the blade of the sword that emitted a cold light.
Mo Tian couldn't help but praise: "What a sword! It is indeed a good sword! The *** family is different, thank you."
The long sword was sheathed, and Mo Tian put the long sword into the ring.
Seeing that his sword had been taken away, Feng Li struggled to get up, with blood still on the corner of his mouth.
"You!" Captain Feng was furious.
"Boy, don't look down on us. Do you think we are just outer disciples if we don't wear the robes of Tianjian Sect? Moreover, Tianjian Sect is not something you can insult. If your brother knew what you said, I believe your brother would personally do it for you.
The sect punishes you."
Tianhai picked up a piece of dogtail grass and walked to Feng Li who fell to the ground.
With a flip of his wrist, a golden token appeared in Tianhai's hand.
Look at the big word "内" on the gold medal.
Feng Ze's pupils shrank, and the anger in his heart completely dissipated, leaving only vague hatred.
After getting up, Tianhai patted Mo Tian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be a good person to get an advantage. Let's go. Let's see how cool you are."
After getting better soldiers, Mo Tian felt proud of himself unconsciously.
"Not bad, not bad. We can go out to have a drink and hold a sword. It's so cool! It's so fun! Hahaha." Mo Tian didn't hide the joy in his heart and laughed out loud.
Feng Qiao, who fell to the ground, clenched his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. He looked at the two people leaving, his eyes full of hatred.
Mu Chu stepped forward and helped Feng Cap up.
"Brother Feng, I just said, don't do this. Look, you lost your wife and lost your army. You only have a soldier like this. Your father gave it to you when you came of age. Now..."
"Shut up!" Captain Feng yelled.
"These two are actually inner disciples! They have been pretending to be weak and deceived me! The soldiers hate being deceived! I will retaliate!" Feng Li roared through gritted teeth.
"But...you don't know them." Mu Chu said.
"Remember the appearance, I'll go find my big brother!"