C282 Competition for the Spirit Sword Resources (1/2)

Mo Yiqing placed the lifeless Mo Han on the ground and then slowly stood up. At this moment, he looked as though he had instantly aged several tens of years.

He turned around, and his eyes shone with a terrifying light as he looked at Fang Chen, as if he wanted to tear Fang Chen into shreds.

”Mo Han is my only grandson.”

Mo Yiqing stared at Fang Chen and said calmly.

Fang Chen also looked at Mo Yiqing warily. In his hands, the Hidden Dragon Sword was tightly clenched, and on life and death arena, there were a few fragmented fragments of the Milky Way Sword.

Crash …

Law Enforcement Elder's eyes were filled with shock. However, he did not have the time to be shocked, his body flashed, and appeared above life and death arena, blocking in front of Fang Chen, and said.

”But …” He killed my only grandson. ” Mo Yiqing's voice was filled with anger.

Mo Yiqing's heart burned with anger. He wanted to kill Fang Chen, but with Law Enforcement Elder, he could not do it.

”This is the rule of the life-and-death battle. Mo Han's death has nothing to do with Fang Chen.” Law Enforcement Elder said.

Boom …

As soon as Law Enforcement Elder finished speaking, a majestic aura instantly emanated from his body. His long robe fluttered even though there was no wind.

He walked onto the life and death arena step by step, stared at Fang Chen who was behind the Law Enforcement Elder and said coldly: ”Although I cannot kill you because of the rules, I can't let you use one of my arms to dispel the hatred in my heart.”

Whoosh …

Mo Yiqing's fist suddenly swung out, and a majestic fist light directly bypassed Law Enforcement Elder, and appeared in front of Fang Chen.

The Law Enforcement Elder wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Mo Yiqing.

”Law Enforcement Elder, my only grandson, died in his hands just like that. I only cut off one of his arms, and you want to stop him?”

Just as Law Enforcement Elder was hesitating, Mo Yiqing's fist aura had already approached Fang Chen.

Fang Chen activated his own Dao Body and wanted to block, but right at that moment, a roar came from afar, followed by a blinding light. Hong!

”Mo Yiqing, you dare to ignore the rules of the Baimei Sword Sect?”

A thunderous roar came from afar, and after Mo Yiqing heard it, his expression changed slightly as he stopped in his tracks.

Instantly, a figure appeared above the life and death arena, his face was filled with fury; if he had come even later, Fang Chen would have been crippled by Mo Yiqing.

Thinking of this, his heart was filled with endless rage.

”Mo Yiqing, as an outer sect elder, you actually attacked an outer sect disciple.” The white-bearded old man said angrily.

Seeing the appearance of the white-bearded old man, Fang Chen knew that he was safe. Even if Mo Yiqing had ten times the guts, he wouldn't dare to attack in front of the white-bearded old man.

However, Fang Chen hated the feeling of being controlled. He needed to become stronger, only by becoming stronger could he be able to protect himself from others.

”Elder Jian.”

Seeing white-bearded old man's appearance, Law Enforcement Elder cupped his hands and said to Mo Yiqing.

Who is the white-bearded old man? He was the Junior Brother of the Baimei Sword Sect's Sect Leader, and in the Baimei Sword Sect, his position was only slightly lower than the Sect Leader.

Seeing how furious white-bearded old man was, Mo Yiqing's expression continuously changed.

”The Sword Elder taught me a lesson, but it was also because of my grandson's death that I was unable to control the anger in my heart.” Mo Yiqing said in a low voice.

Evidently, Mo Yiqing did not want to offend the white-bearded old man as well. After all, the white-bearded old man had the most authority if the Sect Leader did not appear.

”Hmph …”

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, then left with Fang Chen.

Arriving at Fang Chen's courtyard, the white-bearded old man checked Fang Chen's body. There were no injuries and heaved a sigh of relief.

”Thank you, Martial Uncle.” Fang Chen thanked him.

”It's alright, how did you end up fighting Mo Han to the death?” white-bearded old man waved his hand and asked.

Fang Chen explained the entire situation. After white-bearded old man heard about it, he nodded and said, ”Be careful of Mo Yiqing, in the outer sect, he will definitely take revenge. This time you have killed his grandson, he will definitely bear a grudge against you.”

”I know.” Fang Chen said.

In the end, before white-bearded old man left, he praised Fang Chen and thought that he improved quickly.

After entering the Baimei Sword Sect for a short period of time, he was already able to kill Mo Han.

white-bearded old man left after a few more words of warning.

The news of Fang Chen killing Mo Han instantly spread throughout the Baimei Sword Sect. Countless disciples discussed in succession, and their hearts were all incomparably shocked.

It had not even been three months since Fang Chen entered the Baimei Sword Sect and his strength had already grown to this extent. Some people even thought that Fang Chen would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiahou Wu in the near future.

Of course, many people did not agree with this view.

Disregarding everything else, just Xiahou Wu's cultivation was already at the terrifying Seventh level of the Qi Hai realm, and Fang Chen was merely at the Third level of the Qi Hai realm.

There was a difference of four levels between the two. Each level of Qi Hai realm was a great difference, and a difference of four levels was sufficient for some people to catch up to for their entire lives.

Ever since he killed Mo Han, Fang Chen had been resting in the courtyard and he would occasionally stroll around.