"Not an opponent..."
A fierce light suddenly appeared in Xiaojiao's eyes.
But he finally retreated. Mo Wentian was right. The current Xiaojiao was indeed no match for Qinghao.
"Little bastard, your Grandpa Jiao will spare your life today..."
Xiao Jiao returned directly to Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian, you dare to break into my Qingcheng, and you also take action against my Qingcheng disciples..."
"I, the Qing family, will never let you go!"
Qinghao, who was in the void, looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"Qing family?"
A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
Qing Family, Mo Wentian will one day take his Sword King Pavilion and directly slaughter all the Qing Family disciples!
"Who broke into my Qingcheng?"
But at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the void.
The next moment, a hurricane rose out of thin air!
The sword light flickered, and in the void, an old man appeared in front of Qing Hao like a ghost.
"Elder Feng!"
Seeing the person coming, Qing Hao's face lit up and he quickly saluted respectfully!
"It's Qingfeng, Elder Feng of the Qing family!"
"Qingfeng is already the sword king at the peak of rank eight. With him here, this kid is dead!"
"If he dares to break into Qingcheng, how can the Qing family let him go?"
…
There was a lot of discussion around him, and everyone looked at the old man in the void with even more respect in their eyes.
The sword king at the peak of rank eight.
It is a supreme existence that is only one step away from the position of Nine-turn Sword King.
"The peak of eighth rank..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, his eyes shining slightly.
The eyes of the little Jiao next to him are even more solemn. The current Xiao Jiao's comprehensive combat power is comparable to that of the rank-6 Sword Emperor. In front of the rank-8 Sword Emperor, the little Jiao may even...
Not a move can be blocked.
"Boss..."
Xiao Jiao stood on Mo Wentian's shoulder, his eyes extremely alert.
Although he is arrogant, he also knows the situation!
"Boy, do you dare to break into my Qingcheng?"
The old man looked at Mo Wentian and asked with a cold and arrogant face.
Qingcheng, no one has dared to break into Qingcheng for many years!
In the Wentian Kingdom, Qingcheng is the second largest city, and the Qing family is the first family in the Wentian Kingdom. Even the Mo family, the royal family of the Wentian Kingdom, does not dare to provoke the Qing family.
Because behind the Qing family!
It is the supreme sword sect: the Human Emperor Sword Sect!
The majesty of the Human Emperor Sword Sect spreads throughout the entire Sword God Continent. No one in the entire Sword God Continent dares to disobey the Human Emperor Sword Sect!
"Qinghao, is this the majesty of your Qing family?"
"You beat the young ones to the old ones. Is it because of the majesty of the Qing family? That's it..."
Ignoring the old man, Mo Wentian suddenly looked at Qing Hao and said with a playful look on his face.
"you… "
Qinghao's face turned red.
In terms of realm, he was a level higher than Mo Wentian, but after witnessing Mo Wentian's terror in the Sword King Pavilion, Qing Hao no longer dared to take action against Mo Wentian.
Even the Rank 8 Sword Emperor fell into the hands of Mo Wentian.
If he, a Rank 6 Sword King, takes action against Mo Wentian, it is very likely...
"The younger ones come to the older ones..."
Qingfeng's expression also turned cold.
Then he looked at Qing Hao and asked coldly: "What is going on?"
"Elder Feng..."
Qinghao took a deep breath and then whispered: "This person is the master of the Sword King Pavilion of the Southern Sword Gate. It is also this person who has won the Taixu Talisman and the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique!"
"Tai Xu Talisman?"
"Seven Forbidden Sword Techniques?"
The light in Qingfeng's eyes skyrocketed.
Of course Qingfeng knew about the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique and the Taixu Talisman. Even those above the Sword Emperor would not dare to say that they were indifferent to such terrifying things.
"So you are Mo Wentian..."
The old man's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
The Southern Sword Sect is a disgrace to the disciples of the Qing family!
The dignified Wentian Divine Kingdom's first family could not even compete with a Southern Sword Sect. The Seven Sword Forbidden Techniques and the Taixu Talisman all fell into Mo Wentian's hands.
"Boy, it's okay for you to stay in the Southern Territory. I didn't expect you to dare to enter the Wentian Divine Kingdom..."
"Today I will let you see how terrifying our Qing family is!"
The cold light in the old man's eyes skyrocketed.
There was even more heat in his eyes. The Seven Forbidden Swordsmanship was a supreme swordsmanship that surpassed the emperor level. As for the Taixu Talisman, if it could be obtained, it would be dedicated to the Supreme Sword Emperor in the Human Emperor Sword Sect. Then he can also get countless benefits!
Whether it's the Seven Swords Forbidden Technique or the Taixu Talisman...
This is something that can be coveted by countless people.
"It turns out to be the pavilion master of the Sword King Pavilion in the Southern Region!"
"It is rumored that this Jianmen has formed an alliance with Tianya Haige. I don't know if it is true or not!"
"The little Sword King Pavilion is just the Sword Gate of the Southern Territory. Tianya Hai Pavilion, how can it be in alliance with the Sword King Pavilion? It's really ridiculous..."
…
Discussions came one after another, and everyone looked at Mo Wentian with sneers in their eyes.
The Southern Sword Sect dares to offend the Qing family
This is completely like seeking death!
"Let me see it?"
Mo Wentian smiled. The eighth-level Sword Emperor was in the Kingdom of Wentian...
When did you become so arrogant!
"Boss, this old man is so arrogant..."
Xiao Jiao was lying on Mo Wentian's shoulder, his eyes flashing fiercely. If he hadn't been unable to defeat the old man, Xiao Jiao would have taken action against the old man!
"Arrogant?"
"This world only belongs to the strong!"
As he muttered to himself, the light suddenly surged in Mo Wentian's eyes, as if there was a divine sword condensing in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Let me see you today, the Peak Sword King of Rank 8..."
"How strong is it!"
A touch of fighting spirit rose from Mo Wentian's eyes.
Now Mo Wentian's cultivation has reached the fifth rank of Sword Emperor, and his physique has reached the late stage of Golden Body, which is comparable to ordinary high-grade imperial weapons. Coupled with the third form of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique, even Mo Wen is now God himself doesn’t know how strong he is.
But Mo Wentian was sure.
It is absolutely impossible for the Sword King at the peak of Rank 8 to kill himself!
"kill!"
The Thunder Emperor Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hand, and a violent sword intent rose into the sky.
"Arrogant!"
The old man's expression turned cold instantly.
In front of him, Mo Wentian dared to draw his sword again!
"Hurricane Emperor Sword!"
Light flashed in the old man's hand, and a cyan imperial sword appeared. This imperial sword had reached the level of a top-quality imperial weapon. Threads of hurricane sword gangs were wrapped around the sword. From a distance, it looked extremely terrifying.
"Boy, I, Qingfeng, will kill you today..."
Leng Ao's voice came, and the figure of the old man in the void flashed and suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a sharp aura hit Mo Wentian directly.
"Wind attribute sword intent, so fast..."
"Qianxunbu!"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian gave a low drink, and quickly retreated like a ghost.
"It turns out you are a wind attribute!"
A cold voice came, and Qingfeng's figure appeared again. A trace of cyan swords wrapped around Qingfeng, and Qingfeng's speed increased again.
"Eight layers of wind attributes..."
"Quick!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. The hurricane sword intent at the eighth level peak was definitely one of the most terrifying beings among the sword emperors.