"court death!"
Feeling the terrifying power on the whip, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.
If this whip fell on an ordinary swordsman, it would definitely result in death or injury.
"What a cruel evil slave..."
His eyes were extremely cold. Seeing that the whip was about to fall, Mo Wentian suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the whip directly.
"Arrogant!"
"act recklessly!"
On top of the dragon colt, the evil slave suddenly sneered in his eyes when he saw Mo Wentian grabbing his whip with his palm.
With this whip, he can even defeat a swordsman.
Not to mention the young man in front of him.
"Get out!"
The long whip broke through the air, and its power became stronger again.
"This kid is really seeking death!"
"This evil slave was recruited by Mr. Li in the capital of Gods. His strength has already reached the level of the Third Rank Sword Emperor!"
"This kid is dead..."
…
The people around looked at Mo Wentian grabbing the whip with his bare hands, and couldn't help but close their eyes.
They seemed to have seen Mo Wentian's miserable end.
"Qiang..."
But the next moment, a metallic collision sound suddenly came, and in the void, the long whip fell into the palm of Mo Wentian's hand.
A trace of golden light rose from Mo Wentian's palm.
A steady and powerful power spread from Mo Wentian.
"How can this be?"
The evil slave exclaimed, and the others looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment.
Mo Wentian actually...
Really caught it!
"You, damn it!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's palm suddenly exerted force. The next moment, a powerful force came from the long whip, and the evil slave's body came directly from the dragon colt.
Fly down towards Mo Wentian.
"Boy, you are looking for death..."
The man came back to his senses, with a fierce look in his eyes. Although he didn't know how Mo Wentian blocked his move, he approached Mo Wentian's body with a third-turn Sword King.
He had enough confidence to kill Mo Wentian with one sword.
"Qiang..."
The sword was unsheathed, and a sharp sword energy rose from the evil slave.
"Boss, let me kill him..."
Standing on Mo Wentian's shoulder, Xiao Jiao's eyes were filled with coldness. The evil slave shot at Mo Wentian twice, which had completely angered Xiao Jiao.
In Xiaojiao's eyes, he was the one who attacked Mo Wentian.
Damn that!
"let me… "
Mo Wentian's cold voice sounded. Looking at the evil slave who was grabbing his throat with a sword, a hint of contempt rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
This evil slave's cultivation level is only that of a third-level Sword Emperor.
The Third Rank Sword Emperor wants to kill him, this is simply...
wishful thinking!
"Boy, go to hell!"
The long sword in the evil slave's hand raised an impressive sword beam, and with terrifying power, the sword sword flew directly towards Mo Wentian.
It seemed like he saw Mo Wentian fall under his sword.
A sinister smile appeared on the man's face.
"broken!"
But the next moment, Mo Wentian, who was under his sword, instead of retreating, took a step forward again.
"Click..."
The clear voice came, and the evil slave's eyes opened wide, looking at Mo Wentian with disbelief in his eyes.
"Crash..."
The sword in the man's hand was scattered on the ground like a pile of tofu dregs.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the evil slave's body flew backwards.
"It is your own fault and you will not live!"
Withdrawing his fist, Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold.
The Third Rank Sword Emperor dared to attack him
Now Mo Wentian's cultivation has reached the level of the fifth rank Sword King. Mo Wentian's body is comparable to a top-grade imperial weapon. The evil slave's long whip was shattered by a punch in Mo Wentian's hand.
Together with the evil slave's sword, it was instantly shattered.
"What a powerful force!"
"Master Li's evil slave was actually knocked away by him!"
"Could this person be a genius disciple of some big force..."
…
There were murmurs of discussion all around. The evil slave got up from the ground and looked at Mo Wentian with surprise.
"what happened?"
But at this moment, a low voice suddenly came.
I saw a magnificent carriage coming from the city gate. Dozens of women were waiting in front of the carriage. In the carriage, there was an even more terrifying sword intent.
"It's Mr. Li!"
"Master Li is here, this boy is in trouble!"
…
When the people around saw the carriage approaching, their expressions suddenly changed. The evil slave who originally looked surprised also quickly ran to the carriage and knelt down respectfully.
"Report to the young master, someone ignores the majesty of the young master..."
"Then kill him!"
Before the evil slave finished speaking, an indifferent voice came from the carriage.
"killed?"
Mo Wentian's expression turned cold, and the people around him couldn't help but take two steps back.
Mr. Li is so ruthless. Mo Wentian just blocked his carriage, but he wanted other people's lives, as if a life was worthless in his eyes.
"Boss, this kid is too arrogant..."
Xiao Jiao stood on Mo Wentian's back, a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Arrogant?"
Mo Wentian curled his lips. There were many people who wanted to kill him, Mo Wentian, but he, Mo Wentian, wasn't now...
Live well.
"Tell me, young master, this person is too strong and his subordinates are no match for him..."
Standing in front of the carriage, when the evil slave heard Mr. Li's words, his eyes were filled with joy, and then he quickly spoke again.
"Not an opponent?"
"waste!"
A cold voice came from the carriage.
"die!"
At this moment, a terrifying sword energy suddenly burst through the air. Wherever the terrifying sword energy passed, there were explosions in the void.
"Fourth Rank Sword King!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Fourth-turn Sword Emperor in the carriage took action against him.
"Boss..."
"Take action!"
Mo Wentian's eyes turned completely cold.
I was originally prepared to let this man live, but this man wanted to kill Mo Wentian so much, so why should he be polite to Mo Wentian.
"Quack quack..."
"Boss, if you had asked me to overturn this carriage, you would have had it!"
When Xiao Jiao heard this, he was overjoyed. From the evil slave's attack to the arrogant appearance of Mr. Li, Xiao Jiao couldn't help it.
"Say..."
In the void, a golden light passed by, and the next moment, the terrifying sword energy shattered directly.
"what?"
An angry voice came from the carriage, and a terrifying force burst out from the carriage.
The carriage exploded, and several evil slaves in front flew out.
"Who are you to dare to attack this young master?"
In the void, two figures stood proudly. The first one was an old man. The old man's eyes were cold and he looked around with a hint of surprise.
The young man stood behind the old man, his face full of panic.
"Quack... aren't you very arrogant? Your little Grandpa Jiao gave you this tail. What a surprise..."
Strange laughter came, and the figure of Xiao Jiao appeared in the void at some point. A fierce aura spread across his body, and Xiao Jiao looked at the two of them with a face full of mischief.
"Go and inform my father, someone is trying to kill me!"
"Go and inform the head of the family quickly!"
The entire Nancheng was instantly shocked.