C9 Innate Expert (2/2)

At this time, Mo Bufan hated Lu Feng to the bone. First, his head was dyed green, then he defeated the proud son of heaven, Mo Bufan. How could Mo Bufan, who had always considered himself a genius, endure this?

Thus, when he saw the two elders that Mo Wuji had sent to protect him, Mo Bufan immediately ran up to them and started to give orders.

That heroic looking muscular man was Mo Wuji's younger brother, Mo Wuju. He was ranked fourth in the family, Mo Bufan's fourth uncle, and the other one, Master Luo. He was originally a rogue cultivator with a profound cultivation, but after receiving a great favor from Mo Wuju, he volunteered to join the City Lord's Mansion and become a minister.

Hearing Mo Bufan's words, Master Luo didn't have any reaction, but Mo Wuji was furious.

Towards Lu Feng, who had humiliated the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Wuwei naturally did not have a good impression of him. Seeing that he was Lu Feng's most beloved nephew today, Mo Wuwei was furious.

”Good, good, good!

So you are the little bastard of the Lu Family.

You trash, you actually dare to provoke my City Lord's Mansion again and again?

It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know the depth of the heavens and the earth.

Come, come, let's cut the crap. Let me see what a trash like you can rely on! ”

As he said this, Mo Wuji pulled out his sword, raised it into the air, and faced the direction of Lu Feng with a face full of arrogance.

”Humph!”

What a city lord's mansion that was full of righteousness and morality!

Isn't it all because of my cultivation that I'm bullying the weak? ”

Lu Feng naturally would not show weakness to the enemy, and mocked.

”Junior, don't try to talk too much. Watch my sword!”

Mo Wuji was disgraced by Lu Feng's words. Annoyed, he thrusted his sword at Lu Feng.

Looking at Mo Wuji's sword force, Lu Feng activated his Revolving Star Dou Technique, relying on his bare hands to fight Mo Wujie.

Mo Wuxie was an early Xiantian realm master, but he was naturally unlike the trash that the Third Steward was just entering the Xiantian realm. As his long sword danced in the air, the faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

This was Lu Feng's first time fighting a true Xiantian master, so he had to be extra careful and fight against Mo Wuji.

Seeing that Lu Feng was actually able to fight back and forth with him, Mo Wuji became anxious. With his status, it was already embarrassing enough for him to not care about his face and attack a junior.

Seeing that dozens of attacks had passed and Lu Feng was still helpless, Mo Wuji panicked. This was simply throwing away one's face. If he didn't get Lu Feng, then there would be no place for him to hide his face.

Pulling himself away, Mo Wuji retreated from the battle. Pointing his sword at Lu Feng, he said hatefully, ”Lu Feng, experience the power of a battle technique!

”Wind Assault!”

So it turned out that when Mo Wuji used his True Fire, he actually needed to use a Xiantian master to practice this technique.

As Mo Wuji's true essence surged, countless wind blades danced around the long sword, quickly forming a huge wind cone.

Seeing the wind awl form, Mo Wuji pushed off the ground with both his feet, gripped the sword hilt with both of his hands, and pounced towards Lu Feng.

In a moment, the only sound that could be heard was the whistling sound of the wind blades cutting through the air.