Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

One by one, people stood up and apologized, then left the Tao family as if they were fleeing.    

There was nothing they could do. The strength that Mo Nan had displayed just now was definitely something that only a Late Period of Martial Warrior could possess.    

A mere Late Period of Martial Warrior wouldn't make them so afraid.    

The key was that Mo Nan was still young and had a backer.    

Dragon Chamber Of Commerce!    

This made them have no choice but to be cautious. Even if they were weak and embarrassed, they would still admit it.    

In the blink of an eye, only Wooh Qiming was left in the main hall of the Tao family.    

When everyone left, Wooh Qiming tried to persuade them to stay more than once, but unfortunately, it didn't do much.    

None of them were fools who could become the family head.    

No one wanted to provoke a young genius like Mo Nan with boundless potential.    

After a while.    

All the heads are gone.    

Only Wooh Qiming, who had been enjoying himself not long ago, was left at the front. He looked at Tao Qian with a bitter smile and said, "Brother Tao, just treat it as if I haven't been here today, okay?"    

Tao Qian was speechless.    

If there were no dead people, he would not mind settling things with Wooh Qiming. But now, his third brother had become a corpse. Although the person who did it was not Wooh Qiming, this matter needed someone to take the blame for it.    

Moreover, Wooh Qiming was the one who started this today.    

"Let you go?"    

Even Tao Dingxiang, who had never seen the expression on her face, turned around and said with disgust.    

"If Mo Nan wasn't willing to help today," she said. The Tao family won't be able to avoid the fate of losing a family."    

"Are you trying to fool me with your words that nothing happened?"    

Her eyes were slightly red. She vaguely remembered that when she decided to study overseas, her family did not support her. It was her third uncle who secretly kept her family in the dark for a few years.    

She originally thought that one day, she would be able to repay him.    

However, she did not expect that her third uncle would leave before the day came.    

"Mo Nan, count it as the Tao family owing you a favor!"    

Tao Dingxiang gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Nan.    

A favor from the Tao family?    

Mo Nan curled his lips. To be honest, he didn't really care about it now.    

However, he still treated Tao Dingxiang as a friend. He would help her with this favor.    

So he shook his head. "Wu, let me see if your Wu family's sword technique is really powerful. Don't hold back. If you lose, you will be very miserable..."    

Wooh Qiming's pupils shrank.    

How many years had it been since someone dared to talk to him like this?    

Even the upper echelons of the Dragon Chamber Of Commerce did not dare to speak to him like this!    

"Fine."    

Wooh Qiming pulled out his sword without batting an eyelid. His expression was cold. "Let me have a taste of it. Do you really think you can compare to the proud sons of heaven of those top aristocratic families?"    

As he spoke, he suddenly looked like he was reminiscing.    

"I was fortunate enough to meet a genius. In front of him, I only used one move and I was convinced of my defeat."    

"Let me see if you have the qualifications to be compared with that person."    

"You talk too much nonsense."    

Mo Nan narrowed his eyes and took a step forward. He dashed forward like an arrow leaving the bow.    

"Sword up."    

Wooh Qiming took a few steps back and formed a sword seal. The sword flew into the air.    

"Sword Treading Art."    

Tao Qian, who was watching from outside the door, cried out in shock. A serious look appeared in his eyes.    

This Art of Sword Treading was the foundation of the Wooh family. It was said that it was found in the remains of an ancient great sect. It was extremely terrifying.    

In a battle with someone, one didn't even need to go on stage personally. This point alone already surpassed many ancient martial arts.    

This was the first time Mo Nan had seen such a strange attack method, and he was also shocked.    

However, he soon discovered it.    

This so-called Sword Manipulation Technique was merely the extraordinary control of the Spiritual Force. It transformed into a large Spiritual Force hand and brandished the long sword in his place.    

It was not as mysterious as he had imagined.    

However, Sword Manipulation Technique...    

Mo Nan wondered if there really was an ancient martial art in this world that could walk on a sword and control a flying sword thousands of miles away to take a person's head.    

This was not an unfounded suspicion.    

In fact, Yang had helped him deal with Sun Tu. At that time, he hadn't completely fainted.    

After that, he gradually recalled some scenes.    

For example, Sun Tu escaped from the ground.    

For example, Yang Zifong soared into the sky and walked in the air...    

This was not something that ancient martial arts could do.    

Therefore, even if someone had mastered the real sword control technique, he did not feel that there was anything unacceptable about it.    

In the end, he knew too little about it.    

For example, what was going on with the high platform in her body? Whether it was really related to the legendary Foundation Establishment or not, no one had been able to give him an answer until now.    

Whoosh.    

A sound of air breaking through the air rushed towards him.    

Mo Nan withdrew his mind and focused all of his strength on one point. He threw a punch at Mo Nan.    

No matter how fancy your attack was, I will break it with my own strength.    

What he learned from the beginning was the simplest and most effective way of attack. It was called a killing technique.    

Dang.    

The sound of metal colliding in the air could be heard, and even sparks could be seen.    

It was visible to the naked eye that the flying sword controlled by Wooh Qiming was knocked out by the huge force. Finally, it bounced out.    

If he hadn't taken back the flying sword in time, The sword might have been cut in half by a single finger.    

"How is that possible?"    

Even though Wooh Qiming had thought highly of Mo Nan, he still could not figure out how Mo Nan could use his body to fight against the weapon.    

He was made of iron. Could it be?    

"What's impossible?" Mo Nan shook his head in disappointment. "There are many things you can't think of."    

Wooh Qiming's face changed.    

"I don't believe you are that strong."    

A few seconds later, he controlled the flying sword again and attacked Mo Nan at full speed. He even played a few sword tricks in the air.    

Mo Nan subconsciously felt like he was grabbing onto a long sword.    

However, the long sword suddenly changed the direction of its flight. Clearly, it had seen through his intention. Not only that, but the flying sword had also circled behind him in the blink of an eye. It suddenly exerted force and left a shallow wound on his body.    

Mo Nan was stunned. He frowned.    

"It's effective!"    

Wooh Qiming was surprised. He regained his composure and said coldly, "It worked.    

"It's a pity that I was almost scared by you. It seems that you have a weakness."    

Mo Nan's body stiffened.    

In fact, it was impossible for him to block the long sword with his body.    

The reason why he was able to block the sword just now was just a way of using the Spiritual Force.    

It was good that Wooh Qiming did not discover it, but once he saw through it, he could not use it anymore.    

Because if all the medicinal Spiritual Forces in his body were concentrated in one part, it was very easy to expose the other parts of his body. In this way, as long as Wooh Qiming attacked a few more times, he might become a punctured sieve.    

The way he attacked was too simple.    

Mo Nan sighed in his heart.    

In any case, his current strength could no longer be improved. So, before finding out how to cultivate in the next realm, he might as well figure out some other means of attack.    

As for now.    

It was just Wooh Qiming who had succeeded once.    

"I would like to see a close combat battle. Are you still laughing?"    

Mo Nan was expressionless. He raised his eyebrows and rushed towards Wooh Qiming.