"wanted… "
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
How could Mo Wentian not see the possessiveness in the young man's eyes
"How dare you covet my Mo Wentian's woman?"
"Today is the day you die!"
With a cold look in his eyes, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice: "You all stand down, these three people, let me do it..."
"Master..."
"Ask the sky!"
Tianhu and Qingyu looked at Mo Wentian with worried faces.
"Just three ants!"
Mo Wentian and the two men smiled slightly.
"If you dare to hurt the young master, I will burn you with a small fire dragon..."
Looking at the three of them fiercely, Qingyu waved his hand, and a fire dragon several feet tall appeared. The fire dragon hovered around Qingyu's body, and streams of extremely terrifying fire energy spread from Qingyu's body.
"The Seventh Level Sword Emperor, this fire energy is comparable to the ordinary Eighth Level Sword Emperor..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, who has the highest cultivation level among the Sword King Pavilion
Not Mo Wentian, not Tianhu...
But whisper!
You can improve your cultivation just by sleeping. In terms of cultivation speed, who can compare with Qingyu
"What pure fire power. If I can swallow her fire power, my fire attribute may mutate..."
Qinghao's eyes became a little fanatical again.
"Master, be careful!"
Qingyu gave instructions to Mo Wentian and then stepped away.
Tianhu also backed away.
"Boy, these two women belong to me from now on. Don't worry, I will take good care of them!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qinghao said with an evil smile on his face.
"Take good care of them?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, and then the light flashed in his hand, and the Thunder Emperor Sword appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
"All of you, don't even think about leaving today!"
A cold voice sounded in the void, and the next moment, Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Qianxunbu!"
"Sword bites the sky!"
As soon as the sword came out, the sword star core in Mo Wentian's body began to spin crazily, and the sword energy rolled into the Thunder Emperor Sword crazily.
"Roar… "
The Thunder Emperor Sword turned into a thunder dragon, and as if thunder punishment was coming, the thunder dragon roared and rushed directly towards Qing Hao.
"Qingxuan Sword Technique!"
"Qianyan Sword Technique!"
The two old men took action at the same time. With one sword move, sword curtains enveloped Qing Hao. Mo Wentian's Thunder Dragon rushed in directly.
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and the Thunder Emperor Sword flew back.
"Buzz buzz..."
The Thunder Emperor Sword fell into the palm of Mo Wentian's hand and let out a series of soft groans.
"My cultivation is still too weak..."
Holding the Thunder Emperor Sword in his hand, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with light.
Although Mo Wentian's body has now reached the level of a top-grade imperial weapon, Mo Wentian's cultivation level is still at the third level of Sword King.
The third-level sword king of the Heaven-Devouring God Technique is at best comparable to the average fifth-level sword king.
And the physique of a top-grade imperial weapon can only bring Mo Wentian's strength to around the level of a seventh-level sword king.
So now Mo Wentian's combat prowess is comparable to that of the Sword Emperor at the peak of rank seven.
"The Sword King at the peak of rank seven, there is no such thing as..."
"When using the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique!"
A cold sword intent suddenly rose from Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Second Form of the Heaven-Eating Sword Technique!"
"Four Elephants Eat!"
“Ho ho ho…”
The four divine beasts roared out, and billowing sword intent spread in the void.
"The four-headed statue, is he..."
As if he remembered something, the young man's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with shock.
The four-headed statue, that is the King of Swords!
"How is this possible? I am the supreme talent of the Qing family. Even I have only comprehended the sword intent of the two great beasts. How could he comprehend the four sword intents? This is absolutely impossible..."
The young man's eyes were filled with jealousy.
He is the genius of the Qing family, and even he cannot comprehend the four great sword intentions. How qualified is Mo Wentian, a disciple of the Southern Territory, to be able to comprehend them
"Master, we..."
The two old men's surprised eyes fell on the young man.
"He must be killed!"
The young man's cold voice sounded in the void.
The Four Symbols Sword Intent, the King of Swords!
This is the legend of the Sword God Continent. Mo Wentian must die. Once Mo Wentian is allowed to grow up, it will definitely become a serious problem for his Qing family!
"Yes, Master!"
The eyes of the two old men also turned cold.
Mo Wentian's talent was beyond their expectations. If they wanted to kill Mo Wentian in the first place, it was to seize the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique and the Taixu Talisman, but now they want to kill Mo Wentian...
It's because Mo Wentian is so terrifying!
In the void.
Three figures stood on the back of a thunder eagle, quietly watching the scenes in the Sword King Pavilion.
"The King of Swords..."
The Qingcheng woman faintly uttered four words in her mouth, and then a terrible coldness suddenly spread from the woman's body.
"Why don't you tell me that he has comprehended the four sword intentions?"
The faint voice made the Mountain Sword Emperor and Mo Tianjiao tremble.
"Sir, I, Sword God Mountain, don't know about his understanding of the Four Great Sword Intentions..."
The Mountain Sword King said quickly.
"have no idea… "
Under the veil, that look looked at the Mountain Sword Emperor indifferently, and the Mountain Sword Emperor's face turned extremely pale.
"The King of Swords, no wonder he can kill people from my Underworld Sword Palace..."
A bright light shone in the eyes of the beautiful woman.
The King of Swords is an unrivaled talent that even Zhongzhou does not have. If Mo Wentian can be admitted to the Underworld Sword Palace, then when Mo Wentian grows up, wouldn’t she be in the Underworld Sword Palace...
"The Qing family, you are so stupid..."
After speaking out a few faint words, a stunning smile suddenly appeared on the face of the beautiful woman under the veil.
In the Sword King's Pavilion.
"Heaven-Eating Sword Technique..."
"Sword bites the sky!"
"Qiang..."
The sounds of metal collisions came as Mo Wentian and the two old men fought together.
In the void, the sword intent is rolling!
The terrifying power made all the disciples of Sword King Pavilion tremble with fear!
"How come this boy's strength has improved so quickly? Even the two elders of the Qing family, Xiaoyun, can't do anything to him!"
In front of the Sword King, several figures appeared.
The people who appeared were Hong Yi and Hong Jiao. Behind Hong Yi's figure stood a man. The man's aura was as deep as the sea, and his eyes fell into the void.
A faint flash of light passed by!
"Third uncle, that's him!"
Standing next to the man, Hongyi said softly.
"King of Swords!"
"And he's also the Pill Emperor..."
"Hongyi, you have made a great contribution this time!"
A chuckle suddenly appeared in the man's eyes.
"What does Third Uncle mean?"
Hongyi's eyes lit up.
"The King of Swords, he already has the potential to become the Sword Emperor, and his soul is so terrifying. If he is allowed to grow up, he will definitely become the pinnacle of the Sword God Continent."
"If you can't win over such a strong person, then..."
"destroyed!"
The man said calmly.
"destroyed… "
Hongyi's body trembled. She knew very well how terrifying the man was. No one had ever been able to hide from anyone the Heavenly Mandate wanted to kill.