Mo Yiqing placed the lifeless Mo Han on the ground and slowly stood up. At this moment, he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
He turned around and looked at Fang Chen with frightening eyes, as if he wanted to tear Fang Chen apart.
"Mo Han was my only grandson."
Mo Yiqing stared at Fang Chen and said calmly.
He should have been furious, but he was surprisingly calm. Fang Chen also looked at Mo Yiqing cautiously. He held the Hidden Dragon Sword tightly in his hand. There were some fragments of the Milky Way Sword on the Combat Ring.
Crash!
The Law Enforcement Elder's eyes were filled with shock. However, he had no time to be shocked. His body flashed and appeared in front of Fang Chen. He said, "Elder Mo, this is a Life-and-Death Battle. Life and death shall not be discussed."
"But he killed my only grandson." Mo Yiqing's voice was filled with anger.
Mo Yiqing's heart was burning with anger. He wanted to kill Fang Chen, but he could not do so in front of the Law Enforcement Elder.
"This is the rule of the Life-and-Death Battle. Mo Han's death has nothing to do with Fang Chen." The Law Enforcement Elder said.
Boom!
As soon as the Law Enforcement Elder finished speaking, a majestic aura was emitted from Mo Yiqing's body. His long robe fluttered even though there was no wind.
He walked up to the Combat Ring step by step and stared at Fang Chen behind the Law Enforcement Elder. He said coldly, "Although I can't kill you because of the rules, I can't get rid of my hatred if I don't break your arm."
Swoosh!
Mo Yiqing suddenly swung his fist. A majestic fist light bypassed the Law Enforcement Elder and appeared in front of Fang Chen.
The Law Enforcement Elder wanted to stop him, but Mo Yiqing stopped him.
"Elder of Law Enforcement, my only grandson died in his hands just like that. I'm only going to cut off one of his arms. Are you going to stop me?"
While the Law Enforcement Elder was hesitating, Mo Yiqing's fist light was infinitely close to Fang Chen.
Fang Chen activated his Daoist Body in an attempt to block it. At this moment, an angry roar came from afar. Then, a blinding light appeared and blocked Mo Yiqing's fist light with a bang.
"Mo Yiqing, you dare to disregard the rules of the Reverence Sword Sect?!"
A thunderous roar could be heard from afar. Mo Yiqing's expression changed slightly as he halted his movement.
In an instant, a figure appeared on the Life and Death Arena. His face was filled with rage. If he had arrived a little later, Fang Chen would have been crippled by Mo Yiqing.
Thinking of this, his heart was filled with anger.
"Mo Yiqing, as an outer sect elder, how dare you attack an outer sect disciple?" The white-bearded old man said angrily.
Seeing the white-bearded old man, Fang Chen knew that he was safe. Even if Mo Yiqing had ten times the courage, he would not dare to attack him in front of the white-bearded old man.
However, Fang Chen hated the feeling of being controlled by others. He wanted to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger could he protect himself from others.
"Sword Elder."
Seeing the white-bearded old man, the Enforcement Elder and Mo Yiqing cupped their hands and greeted him.
Who was the white-bearded old man? He was the junior brother of the Reverence Sword Sect's Sect Leader. In the Reverence Sword Sect, his seniority was only slightly lower than the Sect Leader.
Seeing the white-bearded old man so angry, Mo Yiqing's expression kept changing.
"Sword Elder is right. I couldn't control my anger because of my grandson's death." Mo Yiqing said in a low voice.
Obviously, Mo Yiqing did not want to offend the white-bearded old man. After all, in the Reverence Sword Sect, the white-bearded old man had the highest authority.
"Hmph."
The white-bearded old man snorted and left with Fang Chen.
When they arrived at Fang Chen's courtyard, the white-bearded old man checked Fang Chen's body. Seeing that there were no injuries, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, I got the news that you had a life and death battle with Mo Han. I came in time."
"Thank you, Martial Uncle." Fang Chen thanked him.
"It's nothing. Why did you have a life and death battle with Mo Han?" The white-bearded old man waved his hand and asked.
Fang Chen briefly told him the whole story. The old man nodded and said, "You should be careful of Mo Yiqing in the outer gate. He is a vengeful man. You killed his grandson this time. He must hold a grudge against you." Fang Chen nodded and said, "You should be careful of Mo Yiqing in the outer gate.
"I know." Fang Chen said.
In the end, before the white-bearded old man left, he praised Fang Chen, saying that Fang Chen's progress was very fast.
How long had it been since he entered the Reverence Sword Sect, but he was already able to kill Mo Han?
After the white-bearded old man warned Mo Yiqing, he left.
The news of Fang Chen killing Mo Han spread like wildfire in the Reverence Sword Sect. Countless disciples were discussing it, their hearts were filled with shock.
Fang Chen had entered the Reverence Sword Sect for less than three months, and his strength had already reached such a level. Some people even thought that in the near future, Fang Chen would be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Xia Houwu.
Of course, many people did not agree with this point of view.
Without mentioning anything else, Xia Houwu's cultivation level had already reached the terrifying seventh level of the Qi Hai realm, while Fang Chen was only at the third level of the Qi Hai realm.
There was a difference of four levels. Every level of the Qi Hai realm had a huge difference. The difference of four levels was enough for some people to spend their whole life trying to catch up.
After killing Mo Han, Fang Chen had been resting in the courtyard. Occasionally, he would go out for a stroll.
Time passed by slowly. In the blink of an eye, it was the time for the monthly Spiritual Sword Competition.
On this day, Fang Chen came to the square. Many disciples began to compete for the Spiritual Sword Competition.
Xia Houwu was still as outstanding as before. No one could compare to Xia Houwu. His stunning fist made countless disciples endlessly envious.
After an entire morning, the Spiritual Sword Competition finally came to an end.
This time, Fang Chen had managed to obtain twenty four hours. This was definitely good news for him. Cultivating within the Spiritual Sword Competition was countless times better than cultivating outside.
Just as Fang Chen was about to leave, he suddenly noticed Liu Shi at the edge of the square. His eyes flashed and a strange smile appeared on his face. Soon after, under the gaze of many disciples, he slowly walked towards Liu Shi.
Liu Shi, who was about to leave, also noticed Fang Chen walking towards him.
"Before I could find trouble with him, he came to find me." Liu Shi squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Chen as he muttered to himself.
Fang Chen walked in front of Liu Shi. Under the gazes of all the disciples, he said something that left everyone dumbfounded.
"Eight hours of Spiritual Sword Competition." Fang Chen said.
"You want to give me eight hours of Spiritual Sword Competition?" Liu Shi thought he heard wrong and repeated.
"Wrong. You want to give me eight hours of Spiritual Sword Competition." Fang Chen said with a smile.
When he was still weak, Liu Shi had publicly asked him for Spiritual Sword Competition. If he didn't have the Black Iron Stone, the Spiritual Sword Competition would have been snatched away by Liu Shi.
Now, Fang Chen's cultivation had reached the peak of the third level of the Qi Hai realm. Naturally, he was not afraid of Liu Shi, so he wanted to take revenge on Liu Shi.
"What do you mean you want to snatch my Spiritual Sword Competition?" Hearing Fang Chen's words, Liu Shi felt as if he had heard a very funny joke.
"When you snatch someone else's Spiritual Sword Competition, you should be prepared to be snatched away by someone else." Fang Chen said with a smile.
Liu Shi's face became completely gloomy.
"You think that after killing Mo Han, you can do whatever you want in the Outer Sect?" Liu Shi said coldly, "In front of me, Liu Shi, you are still trash."
Liu Shi's cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Qi Hai realm, and Fang Chen's strength was only at the fifth level of the Qi Hai realm. Liu Shi did not care at all.
Therefore, when he heard that Fang Chen wanted his Spiritual Sword Competition, he laughed madly. His laughter was filled with ridicule.
"I'll give you three breaths of time to consider." Fang Chen said.
In the Reverence Sword Sect, the strong were respected. As long as you had the strength, even if you snatched someone else's Spiritual Sword Competition, the higher ups would not say anything.
However, as the outstanding outer sect disciples of the Reverence Sword Sect, they were all proud and arrogant. They would not do such a thing. Only Liu Shi would bully the newcomers.
On the square, there were still some disciples who had not left yet. They were watching the show.
"No need to consider. I will take all your Spiritual Sword Competition." Liu Shi said with a cold smile.
"If that's the case."
Fang Chen did not say the second half of his sentence. He used his actions to tell Liu Shi that he had the ability to take Liu Shi's Spiritual Sword Competition.
Boom!
A majestic sword intent appeared in Fang Chen's mind and surrounded Fang Chen's body. In an instant, the surrounding disciples could not help but retreat.
"So strong."
Many disciples said in their hearts. Their faces were full of shock.
"You are courting death to fight with me, Liu Shi."
Liu Shi was naturally furious when he saw Fang Chen make a move. He was afraid that Fang Chen would use his trump card. His figure flashed and he acted first.
Whoosh!
A cold light shot out from Liu Shi's long sword and immediately shot towards Fang Chen.
"Fire and Water Sword Technique."
Fang Chen displayed the fifth level of the Fire and Water Sword Technique. Together with the elementary spiritual weapon, the Hidden Dragon Sword, it exploded with a fierce attack.
Bang! Bang!
The Fire and Water Sword Technique collided with Liu Shi's sword light. It instantly shattered Liu Shi's sword light, causing Liu Shi's body to continuously retreat.
"Yes."
Liu Shi stabilized his body. His eyes flashed and he said coldly, "No wonder you dare to steal my Spiritual Sword Competition. So you have a breakthrough in your cultivation."
"You think that you can steal my Spiritual Sword Competition just because you have a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Liu Shi looked down at Fang Chen and said coldly.
"I originally wanted to leave you some Spiritual Sword Competition, but now I have changed my mind. I want all of your Spiritual Sword Competition." Fang Chen said.
Liu Shi's Spiritual Sword Competition this month was a total of 30 hours. To an ordinary disciple, this was definitely a huge number.
Hearing Fang Chen's arrogant words, Liu Shi squinted his eyes and laughed, "Hmph, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to keep your Spiritual Sword Competition."
Liu Shi's cultivation was about to break through to the Mid Sixth Qi Hai Realm. He originally planned to first cultivate in the Spiritual Sword Competition. Once he broke through to the Mid Sixth Qi Hai Realm, he would then deal with Fang Chen.
Obviously, this plan had to be brought forward.