Psychic Card Master

Many members of the Qi family and the members of the green coffin surrounded them.

The brothers of the Qi clan were all looking at the injuries of the twelve people.

Except that Mo Jin was fine, the other youths were seriously injured.

On the other hand, Chen Feng can only be described as alive and kicking.

"You kid is too exaggerated."

Binglin punched Chen Feng, and Linglong's gaze was full of admiration.

"Blow gently."

Chen Feng smiled and waved his hands. There are so many people from Qi Clan nearby, it's not good to blow too much.

Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng walked side by side and walked slowly in front of Chen Feng.

"Brother Xiu, don't play tricks on what you promised."

Chen Feng laughed.

If it wasn't for the material of the Eastern Emperor Bell, how could he fight so hard?

"rest assured."

"I won't miss you."

"Need a break? If you don't need a chat?"

Mo Xiu looked at Chen Feng with a smile, and Chen Feng nodded:

"no problem."

...

The battle that sparked endless discussions between the Qi clan and the green coffin came to an end with Chen Feng's perfect performance.

When Mo Xiu wanted to chat with Chen Feng, Chen Feng realized that something might happen.

Otherwise, Mo Xiu would not inexplicably let twelve Hunyuan-level masters of the Qi clan besiege Chen Feng.

Explore Chen Feng's true strength.

Chen Feng and Linglong followed Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng to the courtyard side by side, there were only four of them.

Even Mo Sheng didn't know what Mo Xiu was going to say, after all, Mo Xiu had just returned from the Qi clan.

"What's going on in the clan?"

After returning, Mo Sheng asked eagerly.

Of the nine tribes of the Qi Clan, before they left, half of the tribes still supported their Mo family, but unfortunately, due to various reasons, they were tricked by Mo's traitors.

Decades have passed, and Mo Sheng doesn't know what the attitudes of the other tribes in the group are.

Mo Xiu looked serious, shook his head slightly, and sighed:

"Not a single tribe is willing to support me in seizing the sword of the Mo clan."

Mo Sheng's face changed slightly when he heard this, but then he calmed down again.

This is the worst-case scenario they've ever discussed.

The nine major tribes were originally independent tribes, and now the Xiao tribe is in charge of the Qi tribe.

If Mo's fights, generally speaking, other tribes will choose to be neutral.

"Then we'll come by ourselves?"

Mo Sheng clenched his fists. Before returning to Zhongzhou, they had also made preparations for killing the clan.

Chen Feng listened to the general idea, but he was already ready.

Even if he is defeated, he still has the ability to escape.

But who knows that Mo Xiu shook his head:

"At that time, my attitude at the clan meeting was very tough."

"The old patriarch also appeared on the clan meeting."

"Old patriarch? What did the old patriarch say?"

Mo Sheng's eyes lit up, this old patriarch was the senior of their Mo clan.

But Mo Xiu's expression didn't look like there was any good news.

"The old patriarch said that the front line of Zhongzhou is currently expending a lot, and they are recruiting the elites of the Qi clan every year."

"Once those of us in the firmament realm make a move."

"Not only will it be earth-shattering, but the internal friction will be extremely serious..."

Although Mo Sheng has a straight temper, he is not stupid.

In the past, the old patriarch would definitely support them in taking back the Mo clan sword.

There is only one reason for saying this now.

"Could it be..."

"Have other tribes joined the Xiao family?"

Mo Sheng took a deep breath. If this is the case, then their journey to seize the sword will be extremely difficult.

The Mo family and the Xiao family are equally powerful, and other tribes are likely to become weights in the balance.

"Depend on!"

"Damn, this family of swords must be taken, otherwise it will feel like our father is poking our spines from the sky!"

Mo Sheng cursed.

For their immediate family members, the clan sword means glory.

It's like one's own homeland has been occupied by doves and magpies' nests. People can die, but clan swords must be taken!

Mo Xiu also had the same idea, and at the clan meeting, he competed head-to-head with the current Patriarch Xiao of the Qi clan.

Finally, the method of fighting for the clan sword in the special period of the Qi clan was proposed.

Thousands of people fight.

"A battle of thousands of people?"

Mo Sheng naturally knew what this thousand-man battle was. In some special periods, because the strengths of the two sides were too close, or the ethnic groups could not withstand internal friction, they would compete for the clan sword in such a special way.

"What is a battle of thousands of people?"

Chen Feng asked while raising his hand.

He reckoned that nine times out of ten he would fight this battle of thousands of people, after all Mo Xiu had helped him so much.

Even if there is no such reason, he himself wants to get some good materials from Qi Clan.

If Mo Xiu became the patriarch, it would be much easier for him to pick up the wool.

I want to collect the terrifying amount of materials I need with my own strength.

Chen Feng himself didn't know that he wanted to collect the Year of the Monkey.

"A battle of thousands of people is an offensive and defensive battle between a thousand people and a thousand people below the firmament realm."

"As long as you get the clan sword inserted on the top of the Qi clan mountain within 24 hours."

"Even if you take down the clan sword, you will become the new master of the tool clan."

Hearing Mo Sheng's explanation, Chen Feng was stunned.

This can actually reduce the casualties of tribal disputes to the greatest extent.

Because few masters in the firmament realm didn't participate in the battle, and the scale of thousands of people is actually not very large.

If there is a real war, it is estimated that there will be heavy casualties.

"They're also afraid of us."

"We're afraid of them too."

Mo Xiu said helplessly.

What Xiao is afraid of is the fighting power of the two brothers Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng. In the entire Qi family, Mo Xiu's fighting power should be regarded as the first person under the eternal state.

The powerful power of law is invincible in the other eight tribes.

However, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. If you really fight forcibly, there is only a 10-20% chance of winning.

"A battle of thousands of people..."

"They've figured it out."

"Just wait for us to jump down!"

Mo Sheng clenched his fist and said.

The reason why the Xiao clan proposed a thousand-man battle must be that they are sure of winning.

Looking at the situation now, even if the elites of several other tribes were gathered together, it would be a terrifying energy.

And it didn't mention whether top talents from other ethnic groups would join.

The battle between tribes is not purely based on the strength of the tribe.

To be the head of a clan, connections are actually a consideration.

In this way, Mo's can indeed form a thousand-strong army with all mixed elements.

But the quality of this thousand-man army is definitely far behind that of Xiao's.

"You agreed?"

"I agree."

Mo Xiu nodded, and then looked at Chen Feng with a very special look.

He was also a little helpless, and he had no other way to do it.

But the reason why he agreed so decisively was because of the sudden appearance of Chen Feng, a human youth, as if destined by God.

Let this almost lost battle have suspense.

Seeing Mo Xiu's expression, Chen Feng couldn't help shivering.

"He is colorful..."

Mo Sheng just swallowed half of what he said, and swallowed it back by himself.

He originally wanted to say that Chen Feng only had five colors, no matter how strong his fighting power was, it was already the limit to fight ten or twenty elites.

On the opposite side was the prepared elite thousand-man army, such a huge gap could not be bridged by Chen Feng alone.

But then Mo Sheng realized what Mo Xiu meant.

"War of thousands of people, when?"

"In three months."

Mo Xiu said seriously.

He won three months. These three months may be three months for Xiao to find foreign aid.

But for Mo Shi, they have to wait for a person's transformation.

This person is Chen Feng.

Seeing Mo Xiu Mo Sheng's eyes, Chen Feng said helplessly:

"no……"

"Do you trust me that much?"

Although this feeling of being trusted is quite cool, it is also a bit strange.

What he originally thought was to assist his brothers in the great war, and that would be the end of the matter...

It feels like I have suddenly evolved into the hope of the Qi clan.

Isn't he just an auxiliary bastard in the five-color realm?

Mo Xiu said seriously:

"Chen Feng, Ming people don't speak dark words, so I will speak directly."

"I hope you can help our Mo family get the clan sword!"

Linglong on the side looked at Chen Feng worriedly, fearing that this so-called battle of thousands of people would be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Although every step of coming to Zhongzhou is full of dangers, she is still a little worried unconsciously.

"Of course, we will do our best to help you get the materials you need."

"But you know, our Mo family's assets are not very large..."

Spiritual stones in Outland are very rare. After accumulating for so many years, Mo's assets are not bad, but they have seen Chen Feng's attitude in buying materials. A chaotic clock may cost tens of thousands of spiritual stones.

According to such a flower method, the entire Qi family can't stand it...

"Besides the materials I need, I have one condition."

Chen Feng raised an index finger.

"you say."

"Tell me."

Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng were pleasantly surprised, since Chen Feng said so, it means there is something going on.

With Chen Feng's fighting power and talent, there is nothing he can do if he chooses to reject them decisively without taking risks.

"After taking the Qi clan sword."

"I'm going to get some swords from the 'Qiu Tomb' of your Qi clan."

After staying in the Qi Clan for so long, I have almost understood some of the internal conditions of the Qi Clan.

The Qizhong is the grave of the Qi clan.

From ancient times to the present, many members of the Qi clan, their predecessors sat in the Qi tomb.

Chen Feng wanted materials for super weapons such as Zhuxian Four Swords and Yaohuang Sword.

There is no suitable tomb in Zhongzhou.

The tool clan is the place where countless artifacts are born, because they are weapons themselves.

That is the place where all sword cultivators in the world want to go.

Hearing this request, Mo Xiu nodded without hesitation and said:

"no problem."

"Huh? So decisive? You won't lie to me, will you? No way, no way?"

Chen Feng was a little strange.

Mo Xiu then said:

"The tombs are filled with deceased members or seniors of the Qi clan."

"Our Qi Clan still retains some consciousness after death, so we naturally hope to fight with our new master for another lifetime."

"If you can get the approval of Excalibur, you can take it of course."

"Although Qizhong is never open to the outside world, if I hold the clan sword, I can find a way to send you in."

Hearing this, Chen Feng felt relieved.

No matter what, come here, I must go to Qizhong for a walk.

"That's all right."

Chen Feng leaned back on the chair and replied.

Linglong made up her mind to break through Hunyuan in this March.

With her dragon body, if she breaks through to Hunyuan, she can help Chen Feng save a lot of spiritual power on the battlefield.

"In three months, can you break through to Hunyuan?"

"If you can find a material, it's not a big problem."

Chen Feng replied seriously.

Now in his hands, the materials of Hongyun Patriarch, Fuxi Qingdi, Shennong Yandi, and Xuanyuan Huangdi have all been collected, and the only thing left is to make them.

With Chen Feng's card production speed, one card per ten days, counting the rest time, it can be completed in less than two months.

Once a spirit card master does not have the shackles of making spirit cards, he does have something unique.

"The Chaos Clock? Don't worry, even if there are a hundred thousand spirit stones, I will definitely take a picture of it for you."

Mo Sheng patted his chest and assured, besides, he had already promised Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shook his head:

"That's not it."

Mo Sheng froze for a moment:

"what is that?"

The Donghuang Bell is the magic weapon of the Donghuang Taiyi. First of all, Chen Feng has not collected all the other materials of the Donghuang Taiyi, and Chen Feng does not have the Demon Emperor Sword.

Moreover, the Chaos Clock had to be put in the gourd to continue to evolve. The materials of the Chaos Elemental Realm alone could no longer satisfy Chen Feng's appetite, so it was difficult for Donghuang Taiyi to make it in a short time.

What Chen Feng needs to do is another card.

Patriarch Styx!

"The Karma Red Lotus."

"The Karma Red Lotus?"

Chen Feng described the characteristics of Ye Huo Honglian, and Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng nodded almost at the same time:

"Okay, leave it to us."

"Is there anything else you need? Let's talk about it together."

Mo Xiu didn't know where the Yehuo Red Lotus was produced, but there was a place where he knew.

This place is Tianji Pavilion.

This kind of karmic red lotus must exist in Zhongzhou Continent. No matter where it is, Mo Xiu will call all the combat power above the sky realm of the Mo clan to find materials for Chen Feng!

"If possible, the world-destroying black lotus, the meritorious golden lotus..."

Chen Feng also mentioned several kinds of materials, all of which are super materials that are extremely difficult to find.

But the most important thing is the Karma Red Lotus.

Adding these cards together, it is more than enough for Chen Feng to break through to the Primordial Realm, and only in the Central Domain can he be regarded as a warrior with good strength.

"Okay, you go to retreat, and leave the rest to us."

Mo Xiu said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng now only needs to retreat for three months with peace of mind, and break through to the Hunyuan realm.

Before Chen Feng was in Hei Yao, his strength was already so strong when he was in Wucai...

Once he breaks through to the Hunyuan Realm, Chen Feng's strength will be unimaginable.

The benefits of Chen Feng's natal equipment Kaduo have now gradually emerged, and will undergo another evolution!

With the help of a series of natal equipment cards such as the re-transformed Wan Yao Banner, Infinite Gloves, Eye of Reincarnation, Eight Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, Chen Feng really didn't know how to lose.

His fighting power alone is an army!

"Chen Feng, I'm going too, I can help you!"

On the way back, Linglong said to Chen Feng seriously.

Maybe she can't change anything in a frontal battle, but she can serve as Chen Feng's mount and help Chen Feng save his flying spiritual power.

"When you go to Hunyuan, I will take you there."

"good!"

Linglong didn't expect it to go so smoothly, she resolutely entered the retreat state again, and broke through the Hunyuan dully!

Chen Feng looked at Linglong's back and smiled slightly.

If it goes well, the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda will be upgraded to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and Chen Feng will have a magic skill.

With this miraculous skill, coupled with Chen Feng's means, it is not easy to die by his side.

...

Mo Xiu and Mo Sheng looked at the backs of Chen Feng and Linglong leaving.

"Prepare to summon the disciples of the Qi Clan and the Hunyuan elites in the green coffin."

"Okay, I'll go now."

The Qi clan doesn't have anyone to rely on. With Mo's current situation, they can only rely on themselves.

There are only two hundred Hunyuan elites in the green coffin at most.

Not all are willing to participate in this thousand-man battle.