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Outside the city of Zangfeng, the swordsmen no longer hide their edges.

Chapter 27 The Final Duel (Part 1)

At the bottom of Tianhu Mountain, thousands of world destroyers wandered around.

It was half past four in the morning of the next day, and dawn broke.

The war has started for half an hour.

It was still a whole day away from the agreement between Mo Lichou and Mo Qianzhong.

But Mo Qianzhong has already arrived.

Thousands of world destroyers ignored him and allowed him to walk into the bottom of Tianhu Mountain, but the other Mohist martial artists who were with him were all shelled and they could only flee in embarrassment.

Mo Lishou sat on the ruins of Tianhu Mountain with a small smile on his face.

He didn't even look at Mo Qianzhong who was slowly approaching, but he just said, "You're here early, there is still a whole day before the time we agreed."

Mo Qianzhong stopped.

At this time, he was only 20 meters away from Mo Lishou.

"I know." Mo Qianzhong paused and replied, "But I can't wait any longer."

"The war has already begun, I can't wait any longer." Mo Qianzhong was silent for a while, and continued: "I'm going outside the city of Zangfeng."

Mo Lishou stood up.

"Do you think...you can still leave here?"

There was silence again.

Mo Qianzhong seemed to be really thinking about this issue.

"I...actually never understood." Mo Qianzhong said slowly: "Why...Mo Ge would choose me instead of you."

Mo Lishou's pupils shrank, and his anger filled his heart.

"Are you—showing off to me?" Mo Lishou was like a roaring beast, with blue veins violent on his forehead. Obviously, the name Mo Ge had a great influence on him, "Use your ridiculous The identity of the Mo family giant? I am now the master of the Heavenly Dao Continent, even the emperor is just my puppet! The difference in identity between you and me is like the emperor and the common people!"

"You misunderstood." Mo Qianzhong had calmed down at this time, "I didn't mean it, but I was really thinking."

He paused.

"Because you are always better than me, but Mo Ge chose me. I have been thinking about why."

Mo Lishou laughed wildly.

"Hahaha——————"

"Why else?" After Mo Lishou laughed wildly, his expression returned to calm, "It's not because of him..."

Mo Lishou paused every single word, but it seemed as if he had hidden it in his heart. He had carved it stroke by stroke for decades, and it was as deep as it was carved into his heart.

He gritted his teeth, almost mad.

"eccentric!"

It's not because the ink is eccentric.

Mo Lichou raised his head and looked at the dawning dawn.

"Mo Qianzhong...your parents were once the most proud disciples of Mo Ge. They were the two youngest disciples of Mo Ge. They were not interested in martial arts since they were young, but they have a unique passion for organ art. No one can beat them. Even now, no one can surpass them."

"But they died, they died young." Mo Lishou said slowly: "Dead in the hands of a small character, but that small character escaped into the chaotic desert, even Mo Ge couldn't help him———— No, in fact, if he wants to, such a small role is absolutely squeezed to death, but he can't reveal his identity and strength as the leader of Ye Jintianming."

"I don't know what Ye Jin Tianming is planning, but it must be a shocking conspiracy. Even if Mo Ge really wants to avenge your parents, he can't expose his own strength because of his own desires."

"But... that couple left a child, and that is you, Mo Qianzhong." Mo Lichou looked at Mo Qianzhong directly, "So, Mo Ge left you all the preference for your parents. Your parents’ love is because of your parents’ talents, and their love for you... I can only think of it as preference."

In fact, at that time, it was not only Mo Lishou who thought Mo Ge preferred Mo Qianzhong.

Mo Qianzhong’s talent in mechanical arts is amazing, but in actual combat, he loses more and wins less because of various reasons. The interpersonal skills are almost zero. The difference between Mo Lishou and Mo Lishou is more than ten thousand miles. On the aspect... it can only be considered good among the people of the ancient country, but there is also a problem of soft-heartedness in actual combat.

But even so... Mo Ge still appointed Mo Qianzhong as the next generation giant of the Mo family.

Mo Lichou had already felt this way at the time, so on that day, before Mo Ge announced the incident, he challenged Mo Qianzhong to compare it to mechanical skills.

Mo Lishou tried all his methods, and he almost won victory by crushing. He tried to use this method to dispel the idea of ​​Mo Ge.

After it was over, Mo Qianzhong collapsed to the ground, exhausted from his internal energy, unable to rise again.

then……

Under Mo Lichou's gaze, Mo Ge helped him up, and then announced something in front of him, in front of everyone in the Mo family.

"Mo Qianzhong is the next generation of Mohist giants."

At that moment, Mo Lichou was almost swallowed by anger.

He really wanted to rush forward, knock down the nominal grandfather, and then grab his neck and ask him why.

But he did nothing.

At that time, some kind of cause and effect has been determined.

He just walked forward, said'congratulations' to Mo Qianzhong, and then left straight away.

At that time, Mo Ge seemed to have said a few words to him, but...Mo Lishou, who had been dazzled by anger and hatred, couldn't hear anything.

Perhaps the real Mo Lishou was dead at that time.

What drove this body to act now was nothing but the rage and hatred that had nowhere to vent.

In terms of ability and pedigree, Mo Lishou is more suitable than Mo Qianzhong. Mo Ge has lived for thousands of years, and it is impossible to even see this.

"If you know, answer me!" Mo Lichou stared at Mo Qianzhong.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, and neither one backed down.

"Except for preference...I can't think of any other reasons, why would Mo Ge choose you--not me?"

Chapter 28 The Final Duel (Part 2)

Mo Qianzhong was silent.

He looked like he was completely refuted by Mo Lichou, and there was no room for refutation.