A low-grade imperial weapon
Not to mention low-grade imperial weapons, even low-grade imperial weapons were not taken seriously by Mo Wentian.
"Are you a runaway?"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked the man.
"That's right!"
When Mo Wentian mentioned Li Jia, the man's eyes were full of pride, as if Li Jia was so great.
"Is the Immortal Sword Sect an affiliated force of your Lijia?"
Mo Wentian asked with an evil smile again.
"That's right!"
The man frowned slightly.
"Ahem... The Immortal Sword Sect is your force away from home. Then you go to the Immortal Sword Sect and ask for the Sword King's Order. Why are you looking for my Sword King Pavilion? My Sword King Pavilion..."
"When did you say that you were an affiliated force of Lijia!"
Mo Wentian's face suddenly turned cold, and he said with an indifferent expression.
"Looking for the Immortal Sword Sect..."
The man's expression suddenly stiffened, and then he looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold face: "So, you are not willing to hand over the Sword Emperor's Order?"
"Elder Beggar, see the guests off!"
After giving the man a faint look, Mo Wentian turned and left.
"Send off guests..."
Beside him, Qi Botong twitched his lips slightly, he was from Zhongzhou, and Mo Wentian actually...
How dare you ignore it like that!
"Boy, you are looking for death..."
The man's eyes were filled with coldness.
He originally thought that after revealing his identity as Li Jia, Mo Wentian would hand over the Sword Emperor Order honestly, but who knew...
Mo Wentian is so arrogant!
"By the way, Elder Beggar, let all cats and dogs enter my Sword King Pavilion from now on. The guest house in my Sword King Pavilion is for people to live in..."
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly turned around again and smiled at Qi Botong.
"A cat and a dog..."
The man's eyes were extremely cold.
Among his disciples who left home, even in Zhongzhou and in the Kingdom of God, no one dared to treat him like this, but Mo Wentian...
"Boy, if you don't hand over the Sword Emperor's Order today, then I, Li Yuan, will get it myself!"
The murderous aura in Li Yuan's eyes surged, and he immediately grabbed Mo Wentian with a palm.
"Presumptuous..."
Beggar Botong's eyes turned cold.
The little dragon on Mo Wentian's shoulder was also filled with fierce energy.
Li Yuan dared to attack Mo Wentian!
In Xiaojiao's heart, no matter who Li Yuan is from home, in Xiaojiao's heart, as long as he has a grudge against Mo Wentian, he should die!
"Roar… "
With a roar, the little dragon jumped up, opened its bloody mouth, and bit directly towards Li Yuan's palm.
"What is this?"
Li Yuan's expression changed, and he turned his finger into a sword, and the sharp sword energy came directly to kill.
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and the man's divine body took three or four steps back, but Long Xiaojiao didn't even do anything and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder again.
"I was originally prepared to spare your life, but now it seems..."
"You are seeking death yourself!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and Mo Wentian didn't have any good feelings towards Li Jia.
If given the chance, Mo Wentian wouldn't mind destroying Lijia.
"Boss, give this boy to me..."
Xiaojiao's vicious voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Don't worry!"
Mo Wentian smiled evilly, this Li Yuan was only at the level of the Second Rank Sword Emperor, but he was extremely arrogant.
If you dare to come to his Sword King Pavilion to ask for the Sword King's order, isn't this asking for death
"Wentian Yijian!"
The Fire Dragon Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand. Mo Wentian's sword energy was input into the Fire Dragon Sword. A fire dragon appeared and rushed directly towards Li Yuan.
"The ultimate royal weapon..."
Seeing the Fire Dragon Sword in Mo Wentian's hand, the man's eyes instantly heated up.
A top-quality imperial weapon, even if it were placed in Wentian City, it was rare.
For a second-level sword king like him to have a middle-grade imperial weapon, that would be pretty good!
"Boy, if you hand over the Sword Emperor's Order and give me this imperial weapon, then I, Li Yuan, will spare your life today and introduce you to my Li family."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Yuan suddenly said with a seductive look on his face.
"Hand over the Sword Emperor's order?"
"Is the royal weapon also for you?"
Mo Wentian glanced at the man with an indifferent expression, leaving home? Is it very strong
"Boss, this kid is too arrogant. What nonsense is he leaving home? I, Xiaojiao, will slap him to death!"
Xiaojiao's arrogant voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Slap him to death..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "Leave him to me!"
"here you are… "
Xiao Jiao was slightly startled.
Seeing Mo Wentian's cold expression, Xiaojiao's expression changed again.
"Boss, be careful!"
Xiaojiao let out a soft cry, and then his figure flashed away from Mo Wentian's shoulder.
"Today, if you defeat me, I will not only give you the Sword Emperor's Order, but I will also give you the Fire Dragon Sword, but..."
"If you lose, then you don't have to, just leave!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
"Fire Dragon Sword?"
"Sword Emperor Order?"
The man's eyes lit up, and as for what Mo Wentian said next, the man automatically ignored it.
Mo Wentian is just a seventh-level swordsman!
A seventh-level swordsman also wants to defeat him
"Boy, are you telling the truth?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Li Yuan asked with an angry look on his face.
If a seventh-level swordsman fights him, that's not...
Looking for death
"kill… "
The word 'kill' fell, and Mo Wentian suddenly felt murderous intent. The fire dragon sword roared, turned into a fire dragon, and rushed towards Li Yuan.
"Tianyun Sword, come out!"
"Ouch..."
A tiger roar came, and a purple long sword appeared in Li Yuan's hand. The purple light of the long sword skyrocketed, and a purple tiger transformed into the void.
Tianyun Sword, a middle-grade imperial weapon!
"Boy, I, Li Yuan, have decided on the imperial weapon and the imperial sword order!"
"Not only that, I will kill you!"
Cold murderous intent came, and Li Yuan greeted Mo Wentian with a sword.
"Wentian Sword Technique!"
"My sword asks the heaven and the earth!"
"Roar… "
A mysterious power spread, and a peerless sword emperor seemed to appear in the void. The sword emperor swung his sword and asked the world with a smile, where is the way
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so powerful..."
Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of shock, and the mysterious sword intent was probably beyond his reach.
Imperial level!
"Is this the legendary emperor-level swordsmanship?"
Beggar Botong's eyes were also full of shock. The emperor-level swordsmanship was the swordsmanship passed down by the Supreme Sword Emperor. Even the worst emperor-level swordsmanship was enough to make countless people fight over it.
"Tianhu Sword Technique!"
"Roar… "
The coldness in Li Yuan's eyes surged, and Tianhu roared with fierce energy!
"Boy, you will definitely die today!"
Li Yuan's voice was extremely cold.
Dare to challenge his dignity of leaving home, Mo Wentian today...
Must die!
"Wentian sword, scold!"
Mo Wentian jumped up, and four images appeared simultaneously. The four divine beasts shocked the void, and a powerful sword intent rose into the sky.
"My way of swordsmanship is the way of the emperor!"
"cut!"
The word 'kill' shocked people's hearts, and they saw a ten-foot-long sword heading directly towards Li Yuan.
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and the aura around the two people went berserk in an instant!