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Chapter 190 It's him

Mo Linfeng didn't know what his familiar aura was. After all, he said that this aura was not very obvious, and it was completely unnecessary to continue asking.

Seeing that the other party did not speak, Mo Linfeng continued to remain silent, quietly circulated his perception, and checked the fight between the two people in the lobby. Although it was a one-sided situation, even so, he could see that the man's moves were not fancy, but his sword was fatal. No matter how he took action, he was all aiming to kill the other party.

Compared with the moves he used, Mo Linfeng's move that was extremely powerful and purely relying on sword intent seemed too immature. If he removed this powerful sword intent, he would probably not be able to beat anyone.

After experiencing the baptism of the world, being accustomed to licking blood at the tip of a knife, and being exposed to various dangerous people, this move that is equivalent to honing at the cost of life is not an opponent of someone like him who practiced purely according to the skills.

Fortunately, he had a powerful trump card like Jian Intent. Otherwise, he would not have taken action at all when he encountered such a situation. Although Young Master Leng seemed to have no strength, if it weren't for his powerful Jian Intent as a guarantee, he would not have been able to crush his men at all.

Even the old Yao, who was at a disadvantage, was equivalent to experience when resisting it. He almost blocked the most deadly attack at the most critical moment. On the contrary, the other few were less powerful and were not so lucky.

Under Chu Feng's domineering attack, he finally couldn't resist it and fell down first. The broken clothes and scars made people feel a little distressed to see.

It can be said that they look so tragic and tragic that they look now, and the scars on their bodies are almost all in the deadliest places on their bodies. Being able to last for such a long time is a miracle.

After those people fell, Chu Feng could finally calm down and concentrate on dealing with Lao Yao. His eyes changed, his blade turned, and his right foot stepped on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards Lao Yao like an arrow from a string. The cold sword light slashed towards the Tianling Gun without hesitation.

As for the next battle situation, Mo Linfeng did not continue to observe. At this time, he had withdrawn his perception, closed his eyes quietly, and began to ponder the movements he mastered in his heart.

After watching the fight between the two of them, he saw many of his shortcomings, and many places could be further changed. Some seemingly perfect moves were even revealed through such comparisons.

Mo Linfeng no longer cared about what the old man surnamed Zhang and the others were doing now. Even if the elder Qiangui was still watching him, he didn't care at all. His mind was completely addicted to his sword intent.

Without hesitation, he released the sword intent in his body, no longer thinking about making him form a giant sword, but chose another method to condense it into a small tone. Because through his observation just now, he found that although the giant sword was powerful, if it really fought, it might be bulky. If the opponent suddenly attacked, there would be no time to resist.

And once the other party is brought closer to his body, the chance of wanting to resist or keep his life may be very small.

The most important way to be fast and agile is to speed up the concentration of sword intent. Small weapons are naturally the best choice. Only by surprise and attacking them is the most important way for them to cultivate. This is also the main reason why the cultivated cultivation is strong but it is difficult for several strong people to produce.

If it weren't for the fight just now that he had such a reality, it would probably be until the moment of life and death that he would be able to wake up. It was too late.

"Well, this kid was still distracted when he was talking to you just now, and could observe so carefully. Being able to think of this means that you are really growing up." The old man surnamed Zhang picked up the tea on the table and tasted it.

Although this action seemed dull and had no problem at all, it actually concealed his surprise. After all, Mo Linfeng had only been involved in the world for a few days and shouldn't have encountered these problems. Unexpectedly, through the observation just now, he could have found so many things. In addition to being extremely talented, he could not think of any words that could be described.

However, the old man surnamed Zhang was also pleased. No matter how fast Mo Linfeng's rapid growth could reach that level earlier, or a qualitative leap in strength, leaving his protection earlier, and being able to stand alone, after all, the future is his stage.

In fact, I hope that Mo Linfeng's strength will increase soon, and he still has some selfish intentions, that is, he can clear the portal for him as soon as possible, and through his hands as soon as possible to restore the already destructive door. Although he knew that even if he didn't say Mo Linfeng would do this, he was still very excited.

He could clearly feel that under Mo Linfeng's state, the power emitted from his body gradually revealed the unique horror.

Moreover, this extremely powerful power was a bit abnormal, as if it was related to the seal in his body, but he was not sure. He picked up the teacup again, put it beside his mouth, took a sip, but his eyes never left Mo Linfeng's half a step away.

For some unknown reason, this sudden increase in power suddenly made Elder Thousand Ghosts a little excited.

"This, this aura... this aura is actually his aura. No wonder I feel so familiar." He looked at the old man named Zhang who was staring at Mo Linfeng again. "Did you know his identity very early? Since the time we met in the town..."

The old man surnamed Zhang nodded slightly. After all, Mo Linfeng was taught by Mo Zhihua personally, and he must have known it. However, he didn't understand why Elder Qiangui was so excited when he appeared this. He really shouldn't be an elder of a high-ranking and powerful sect.

"You guessed it right. He is indeed the child of that person. He handed it to me and asked me to teach him." The old man surnamed Zhang did not hide it. "I wonder why Qiangui is you so excited? Could it be that you know his father?"

Although the old man surnamed Zhang is not very familiar with Mo Guihua, at least he is probably clear that Mo Guihua's status in the world is definitely much higher than that of him. He thought he was already very glorious at the time, but in the eyes of the other party, it was not worth mentioning at all.

Although Mo Guihua seemed to be much younger than the old man surnamed Zhang, and his strength was not at the same level at all, he clearly remembered that when they went to the deepest part of Fengtuo Mountain together, Mo Guihua used a sword without hesitation when he encountered a divine beast.

It simply destroys the world and kills all things in the world.

The sword intent is quite pure, even more pure than his. Compared with Mo Yuhua's sword intent, his is simply not worth mentioning.

It was precisely because he had seen the sword intent that he activated it, which had already been at the peak, and he made much more diligent again.

Now he didn't expect that the strange gods who were unintentionally familiar with Mo Zhihua was recognized by the elder Qiangui, which surprised him a little.
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