The most powerful world overlord system

Chapter 6
"Would you like it, it's not up to you to say it!"

Lu Xiaoran raised his dagger, but Mr. Mo's indifferent and disdainful snort came from beside his ear.

Mr. Mo flicked his fingers, a brilliance flashed, and hit Lu Xiaoran's dagger with a snap.

Lu Xiaoran only felt a huge force coming from the dagger, her arm trembled, and the dagger had been flicked off by Mr. Mo's finger, and penetrated into a thick tree a hundred meters away, penetrating a foot into the wood.

"I'm in charge here, how can I allow you to act at will, otherwise, where is the authority of my religious committee!" Mr. Mo snorted coldly.

"Jiang Feichen, after hearing what I said, don't hesitate to abolish your cultivation. Do you want me to do it myself?"

Mr. Mo turned his head to look at Jiang Feichen, and suddenly opened his mouth to drink.

His voice contained spiritual power fluctuations, like the howling of a fierce tiger, shaking the mountains and forests.

Within a hundred meters, tree branches vibrated.

"Mr. Mo, do you really insist on this?"

Jiang Feichen lowered his head and stood alone on the spot, his voice was soft, like the chirping of insects.

"Mr. Mo's golden words, how can he change what he said!"

Meng Lebi also stood up at this time, regaining a strong posture.

He pointed at Jiang Feichen, domineering and domineering, and scolded loudly: "Things with no eyes, dare to oppose me, Lei Humen, and don't even look at their own virtues!"

"Abolish him, abolish him!"

"After a while, when I can move, I must beat this bastard to death!"

More than 30 disciples of Leihumen climbed out of the woods with great difficulty, their faces were full of grudges and gloating smiles.

"Jiang Feichen, you little bastard, and today, you beat me just now, didn't you have a good time?"

"You have the guts, try again against me, come on, come and beat me!"

Lei Sandun also regained his courage. He picked up a thick wooden stick from nowhere, limped aggressively, and came towards Jiang Feichen majesticly.

Facing the back knees of Jiang Feichen's legs, he swung a stick, and the wooden stick roared, containing all his strength.

"Sanduner, since you are so earnest in your request, if I don't satisfy you, I will feel really sorry!"

However, when Lei Sandun was about to swing the stick in Jiang Feichen's back knee, Jiang Feichen, who had been keeping his head down, suddenly raised his head and showed Lei Sandun a smile as warm as the morning sun.

"Snapped"

The next moment, under the astonished eyes of Mr. Mo, Meng Lebi, Lu Xiaoran, Mo Wuji and the rest of the Leihumen.

Jiang Feichen turned around abruptly, raised his right foot, and slashed downwards from top to bottom. His heel slammed fiercely on Lei Sandun's face.

"what!"

Lei Sandun screamed and fell to the ground with Jiang Feichen's kick. A large part of his fat black face was sunken and blood was gushing out. He probably wouldn't survive.

"Meng Lebi, you just said who doesn't have eyes!"

Jiang Feichen turned around abruptly, grabbed Meng Lebi with his left hand and pointed it at his arm, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Meng Lebi's arm down.

"what!"

There was a crisp sound of Meng Lebi's arm snapping, and the arm that was originally lying in the air broke in response, and Meng Lebi let out a shrill scream.

"Click"

However, just halfway through the scream, there was a sudden pause.

Jiang Feichen held Meng Lebi's broken arm, folded it forcefully, and pressed down on Meng Lebi's back.

The second crisp sound sounded again from Meng Lebi's shoulder.

In an instant, Meng Lebi was drenched in cold sweat. He rolled his eyes and almost passed out from the pain.

"Bold, Jiang Feichen, you still dare to commit murder!"

Mr. Mo never expected that under his own pressure, Jiang Feichen would still have the courage to resist. He was shocked, and boundless anger rose in his heart.

He only felt that his majesty and face were deeply offended by Jiang Feichen.

"You want to abolish my cultivation, kill my life, take away my sect, bully my junior sister, and drive me to a dead end, why don't I dare!"

Jiang Feichen's eyes were piercingly cold, he sneered, threw the Meng Le pen out, turned around, and rushed straight towards Mo Xia's appearance.

"Junior, do you think that you can be unscrupulous with the power of body training at the eighth level of Qi refining? I am only half a step away from being promoted to the existence of foundation establishment!"

Mo Xia appeared with a sneer, he raised his hand casually, and a black iron ring flew out from his sleeve.

The style of the copper ring is simple and simple, with three strange patterns engraved on the whole body, in which the dark brown brilliance suddenly flashes, wrapping the copper ring, turning into a black line in mid-air, and smashing down towards Jiang Feichen.

"Inferior spirit weapon, don't!"

When Lu Xiaoran saw Mo Xia appearing in the black ring, her heart rose to her throat.

A low-grade spiritual weapon is already a high-grade spiritual weapon, which contains great power and can almost double the combat power of a cultivator.

As for Mr. Mo himself, he is a cultivator who has completed the Nine Majors of Qi Refining, and he is much stronger than Jiang Feichen.

With the help of this black ring magic weapon, even if Jiang Feichen is a body refiner who has completed the nine major stages of Qi refining, he is not an opponent at all.

"Brother!"

Mo Wuji and the other three teenagers were even more frightened, covering their eyes, not daring to look any further.

"Jiang Feichen, my black ring is not only a low-grade spiritual weapon, but also from the forging master of Baibing Pavilion. It is the top spiritual weapon among the low-grade spiritual weapons. You, a little head of a ruined sect, can die under the black ring , is also your good luck!" Mr. Mo laughed triumphantly.

"A low-grade spiritual weapon is nothing!"

In Jiang Feichen's right hand, a small bronze hammer the size of his arm slipped from his sleeve.

Holding the small bronze hammer tightly, Jiang Feichen stimulated the supreme level spiritual power of Daoyuanjing in his body, exerted force on his arms and waist at the same time, and threw it forcefully in front of him, and the small bronze hammer flew out immediately.

"Hahaha, even a half-spiritual weapon dares to challenge me!"

When Mr. Mo saw the small bronze hammer thrown by Jiang Feichen, he couldn't help laughing, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

Although this small bronze hammer looks extremely mysterious, and the lines engraved on it have never been seen before, but these lines do not conform to the characteristics of the current spirit pattern at all.

The aura exuding from it is even more negligible. Strictly speaking, it is an exaggeration to say that it is a half-spiritual weapon.

Among the spirit weapons, only spirit weapons above the level of the flawless spirit weapon can suppress fluctuations in spiritual power.

But is it possible?
Not to mention the entire sect, the Immortal Martial Sect doesn't even have a single defective spirit weapon.

Even in the entire Qinghefang, it is estimated that there is not a single flawless spiritual weapon to be found.

"Hmph, little girl, let's see how the uncle will deal with you tonight!"

When Mr. Mo was proud, he looked aside without any concealment. The grief-stricken Lu Xiaoran's eyes were full of greed.

"bang"

In the next instant, the small black ring and the small bronze hammer also collided in mid-air, and a violent roar erupted immediately.

Then, under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, the small ring surrounded by dark brown brilliance paused slightly, and immediately exploded into countless fragments, shooting away in all directions.

(End of this chapter)