C1935 Young Man Don't
C1935 Young Man Don't
"Young man, if you are just passing by, you should hurry up and leave. Don't make any mistakes."
His words were threatening.
Mo Nan looked at him and smiled.
"What if it is not?"
Wang Qingdan was not the only one who looked upset.
They didn't care what they thought. Mo Nan curled his lips and said again, "Don't talk about it yet. Qingming is my man. If you guys don't get along with him, you are going against me."
"Besides, my nickname is Unfair. I only care about unfair things. The four of you old things are bullying the young with numbers. You even let me run into you. Then I will definitely take care of this matter."
At the same time, Mo Nan and Qing Styx inquired about the identities of the four of them.
The four families of Wang, Zhang, Li, Zhao and Yanjing?
What a coincidence! Speaking of which, Yanjing was the first to make him unhappy. It was these four families. However, after he destroyed the Hee family, the four families stopped fighting. He had forgotten to settle the score with them.
He didn't want this fate to continue until today.
"Wang Qingdan, right? Wang Loong, do you know him?"
Wang Qingdan frowned. He couldn't understand why the young man in front of him would suddenly mention his dead grandson.
Mo Nan looked at his expression and knew that this old man must know him. He laughed and said,
"Nothing. I just want to tell you that I killed Wang Loong. Not only Wang Loong, but also many of the younger generation members of the four families in Yanjing have died in my hands."
"What?"
The four men's facial expression changed, and they were furious.
In addition to being angry, they began to guess Mo Nan's identity. This wasn't hard to guess. After all, in Yanjing, only a few people were able to touch the people of the four families. During this period of time, old rascal had personally admitted that he had killed Wang Loong.
"You are Mo Nan?"
Wang Qingdan was the first to react. His eyes were half-closed, and a hint of maliciousness flashed through them.
"It's me." Mo Nan nodded with a smile and admitted it.
"Good, good, good!"
Wang Qingdan said, "Good.
Not only him, but the other three old men also laughed sinisterly.
In fact, ever since they broke through to the Martial Saint realm, they had been searching for Mo Nan's whereabouts. They wanted to avenge their lost juniors, but unfortunately, they couldn't find his whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, this kid actually came to their doorstep on his own initiative.
This was something that even the heavens were helping them fulfill their wishes!
When he thought of those dead juniors, the Zhao family's Martial Saint's face flushed red, and he said ferociously: "Little bastard, today is the day of your death. If you have anything to say, you can just say it now. This old man might pass it on to you."
"Thank you for your good intentions, but I think it's better to forget about it." Mo Nan patted Little White's head. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He took out his saber and stood beside him.
"However, I have never lived before," he said. So, you must be the ones who will die today."
With that, he said.
He didn't waste any more time. He raised his saber high and chopped down towards the front.
The shocking Saber Qi swept across the sky and earth. For a moment, the sky and earth changed color, and the power was shocking.
The expressions of Wang Qingdan and the other three changed. They quickly dodged in panic. After barely dodging the Saber Qi, the Martial Saint from the Lee family said with embarrassment:
"Be careful, this kid is strange!"
Just now, they discovered that Mo Nan was only a Martial Sovereign Stage, and that was why they were sure that he could kill this kid and Chu Qingming.
However, the strike just now had completely exceeded their understanding of Martial Sovereign warriors. It had actually triggered the power of the heaven and earth. Even they wouldn't be able to do it so easily, let alone Martial Sovereign warriors.
Wang Qingdan gritted his teeth and said, "In the end, he's just a junior Martial Sovereign."
After he finished speaking, he attacked Mo Nan first. His figure swayed and his footwork was profound. It was difficult to determine where he was.
Body movement technique.
Mo Nan felt a headache coming on.
Among all the martial techniques, the most difficult one to learn was a movement technique, and the hardest one to deal with was this thing.
Even he did not grasp a martial skill, who would have thought that Wang Qingdan would actually learn it.
The latter's body swayed, leaving behind a series of afterimages. Every one of them seemed real, and more and more afterimages filled the sky. By the time Mo Nan regained his senses, those afterimages had already surrounded him.
"Get lost!"
Mo Nan gritted his teeth, and a ruthless expression appeared on his face.
So what if he couldn't tell? He might as well kill all the afterimages at once!
Chop, chop, hang...
Every move of the Yun family's blade technique was executed consecutively, seamless and seamless. The Spiritual Force in old rascal's body was vigorous. An ordinary person could withstand this kind of consumption.
In the blink of an eye, the entire sky above the ruined city seemed to have become a world of blades.
Reality proved that the afterimage was still an afterimage after all. It was lightly touched by the blade intent that permeated the heaven and earth and disappeared without a trace. Wang Qingdan's true body was immediately revealed.
"This kid..."
Wang Qingdan was astounded.
Ever since he learned a movement technique, he had never suffered a loss in front of anyone. Who would have thought that he would be forced into a corner by the Martial Sovereign Stage Mo Nan today?
The disappearance of those afterimages was nothing.
The troublesome thing was that after discovering his true body, the Saber Qi that filled the heavens and earth began to gather towards him. In an instant, more than ten tiny wounds were left on his body.
On the other hand, it was useless for him to use the Spiritual Force to defend himself. The saber intent was much sharper than he had imagined!
In the distance, Mo Nan smiled coldly.
He was now a true Grandmaster of Saber Techniques. If the Saber Qi of a Grandmaster was so easily blocked, he would not be worthy of being called a Grandmaster.
"Brother Wang, I'll help you!"
Wang Qingdan was actually at a disadvantage. The Martial Saint of the Lee family was afraid that he would really die at the hands of Mo Nan, so he took a step forward and prepared to help.
However, as soon as he moved, Little White moved as well.
The silver-white giant life form moved at an astonishing speed. A silver light flashed, and with the speed of a Martial Saint from the Lee family, it collided violently with his body.
"It's broken!"
The other two Martial Saint cried out in shock, and were about to attack as well.
However, before they could approach Little White, Chu Qingming held his sword with one hand and stood in front of them.
"It's my turn." Qing Styx said coldly.
He had been chased by four old men for two days. Although he was not injured, he had a stomach full of anger and needed to vent it.
"Get lost!" The Martial Saint of the Zhao family didn't take him seriously. He raised the dragon-headed walking stick in his hand and was about to hit Qing Styx's body.
Qing Styx only raised his sword to defend himself.
Ding!
A crisp sound was heard. That seemingly incomparably hard golden staff was actually beautiful and beautiful. The cut was extremely neat and neat. It was broken!
"My Dragon Head Staff!" The Zhao family Martial Saint cried out in pain.
This staff was something he had 'borrowed' from a clan that was on the verge of extinction. He had always been using it with great ease. He didn't want it to be destroyed just like that.
"This sword of yours, is it a High Grade Spiritual Treasure?"
Looking at the long sword in Qing Styx's hand, the Martial Saint of the Zhao family thought for a moment and reacted. His eyes turned red as he asked.
On the other hand, Qing Styx lowered his head in confusion.
He wasn't sure if this sword was a High Grade Spiritual Treasure or not. In any case, it was given to him by Mo Nan.