"Hmm?"
"What's wrong?" Violet Girl saw Mo Yan's expression change and asked.
"Nothing, I just found an interesting bird.”Mo Yan smiled." Send Han Fei back to his mansion first. I'll go do something.”
After saying that, Mo Yan tapped his right foot and chased after the ghost soldiers with his lightness skill.
In the distance, Mo Ya, who should have left long ago, suddenly became interested in this Divine Doctor Mo, who had always been high on the night list, after seeing Mo Yan's appearance. Thus, he decided to stay and investigate.
However, when he saw Mo Yan say something to Purple Girl and Han Fei and then rush to him with his lightness skill, Mo Ya was shocked and hurriedly used his lightness skill to escape.
The current Mo Ya, the future Bai Feng, and the Thief Zhi, these three people's lightness skills could be considered as the highest level lightness skills in Qin Shi's world. Therefore, after Mo Ya used his full strength, he managed to pull away from Mo Yan in a short period of time.
Mo Yan was amazed by Mo Ya's attack, but it was still impossible for him to escape. The Lightness Skill Mo Yan was using now was the cat hero's Snow-treading Plum Blossom. Although the cat hero was the leader of the Seven Heroes, his Lightness Skill was not the best. Each of the Seven Swordmasters had their own unique skills. In terms of Lightness Skill, the only one unique was the Cyan Light Swordmaster, Young Master Hou.
Mo Yan stopped for a moment, then used another lightness skill he inherited from Young Master Hou, Cloud Ladder, and continued to chase. His figure flashed, and in the next moment, he directly crossed dozens of meters, blocking in front of a group of crows.
Mo Ya was even more shocked when he saw this. He was still very confident in his lightness skill. Even the top experts in the martial arts world could not compare to him.
Especially when he transformed into a flock of crows, his speed would greatly increase. Even so, he was still easily caught up by the other party. Ever since he had familiarized himself with the various martial arts of the Seven Heroes, Mo Yan's strength had improved greatly. It could even be said that he had no shortcomings at all.
His figure soared into the air and he directly slapped out.
As his true energy surged, a huge pressure was produced, and an unbelievably powerful force scattered the crows.
A black fog was repelled by the airwave and fell back to the ground. The black fog dissipated under the surge of the force, and the figure hidden within appeared.
At this moment, Mo Ya's face was pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He held his chest and panted.
His eyes were exceptionally grave as he stared ahead. His eyes were filled with fear. The other party's seemingly casual palm strike had not only broken his movement technique, but it had also injured his main body.
If he had not dodged in time, he would have been severely injured.
Mo Yan landed on the ground and looked at Mo Ya," I was too lazy to make a move, but I didn't expect you to keep spying. You're quite bold."”
Mo Ya didn't say anything. He quickly scanned his surroundings, trying to find an opportunity to escape. Facing such a terrifying fellow, he had no chance of winning at all.
However, what disappointed him was that Mo Yan's aura had already enveloped the surroundings and he couldn't find any flaws.
He immediately made up his mind. Since he could not escape, he could only fight!
Thinking of this, he waved his hand, and dozens of black feathers appeared. Then, they shot out like arrows.
Then, his body turned into black fog and disappeared from where he was.
Looking at the black feather, Mo Yan didn't do anything. The true qi around him surged and repelled it. This kind of move was no threat to him.
At the same time, a ball of black fog appeared behind him without any warning…
Just as the black feathers were scattered, a cloud of black mist silently appeared behind Mo Yan. Immediately after, Mo Ya's figure appeared, and he raised his palm and quickly hacked towards the former's neck.
The feather blade on the palm flickered with a cold light. If an ordinary person were to take this blow, they would definitely die.
Just as the sharp blade approached, Mo Yan raised his palm and blocked the attack. Then, he grabbed Mo Ya's arm and pulled him over.
Mo Ya only felt a huge force coming at him. Immediately after, his body flipped over without any resistance and then smashed heavily onto the ground.
With a loud bang, the solid bricks on the ground were shattered. Mo Ya felt a sharp pain in his internal organs as if they had been crushed, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Immediately after, Mo Yan's palm slammed down. Mo Ya was terrified. He had seen the strength of the other party before. If he was hit, he would lose a layer of skin even if he didn't die.
At the critical moment, he could only use his trump card. As the black fog surged, his body once again turned into a crow and scattered.
When he reappeared, he was already ten feet away.
"Puff!" He spat out another mouthful of blood. Although he barely dodged the attack, he was still affected by the other party's palm force.
"Cough cough!" He lowered his body and supported himself with one hand on the ground. At this moment, he had already suffered quite a few injuries. If he had known that this person's strength was so terrifying, he would definitely not have made a move.
However, there was no way out now. He could only fight to the death. Thinking of this, he clenched his fist tightly, and his body flew out like lightning, turning into an afterimage as he arrived in front of Mo Yan. All his strength was concentrated on his palm, and the sharp feather blade slashed out with lightning speed.
Looking at the other party's determined eyes, Mo Yan knew that this was his last attack, and its power should not be weak. However, he did not dodge or attack first. He did not even block.
When Mo Ya saw this, he was delighted. Since the other party was so arrogant, he might really have a chance to turn defeat into victory. Then, he didn't hold anything back.
The sharp edge of the feather blade swept through the air and directly slashed at his neck.
However, what he did not expect was that when the sharp blade was about to cut through his skin, there was no blood splashing as he had imagined. Instead, it was replaced by the sound of metal colliding.
It was as if what he had struck was not a body of flesh and blood, but an indestructible metal.
Looking closely, it turned out that Mo Yan's neck was covered by a circle of true qi. This was a method that Mo Yan had created after familiarizing himself with the Golden Bell Shield. He could use a small amount of true qi to cover the area he wanted to protect.
Upon seeing this scene, Mo Ya's face was filled with disbelief. This huge difference made him feel very unrealistic and he was slightly stunned for a moment.
After regaining his senses, he immediately retreated. At this moment, his emotions were surging like stormy waves. He no longer had any courage to continue fighting. The only reaction left was to escape!
However, just as he retreated two to three feet, Mo Yan's figure flashed and appeared in front of him once again. He reached out his hand and instantly grabbed his neck.
"Ugh!" Mo Ya felt that his neck was locked by a huge force. Unless he cut off his head, no matter how strong his lightness skill was, there was no way he could escape.
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