"Miss Hu Yan, even if you don't like me, Qing Yijiang, you won't bring everyone into the carriage..."
Looking at Hu Yan, Qing Yijiang said gloomily.
"Everyone brings a carriage..."
Hu Yan frowned slightly, and then said calmly: "If I, Hu Yan, want to bring anyone into the carriage, do I need Young Master Qing's consent?"
"this… "
Qing Yijiang's expression paused slightly.
Then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Mo Wentian, are you trying to hide in a woman..."
"If that's the case, I, Qing Yijiang, think highly of you!"
"Hiding behind women..."
The anger in Xiaojiao's eyes instantly rose.
"Boss, let me..."
"etc… "
Just as Xiaojiao was about to take action, he found that Mo Wentian opened the curtain of the carriage and slowly walked out of the carriage...
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
Seeing Mo Wentian, Hu Yan's eyes flashed with light. She knew that Mo Wentian's alchemy was very strong, but in terms of his swordsmanship...
"Qing Yijiang is a peerless genius of the Qing family, and he is also a disciple of the Human Emperor Sword Sect. Even if Mo Wentian is extremely talented in swordsmanship, he cannot be as good as this person..."
Hu Yan's eyes were flickering.
"Qing Yijiang, what do you want me to do?"
Standing in front of the carriage, Mo Wentian asked calmly.
"Mo Wentian, you despise the pressure of our Emperor Sword Sect. This is a capital offense. Let me, Qing Yijiang, see today how capable you are!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Yijiang said with a murderous look on his face.
"you?"
Mo Wentian's eyes swept over Qing Yijiang's body.
Then a faint voice sounded in the void.
"You want to test my strength. You are not qualified yet. Call Qingyun Sword Emperor. This pavilion master is somewhat interested..."
The corner of his mouth raised, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of disdain.
Mo Wentian did not take the Nine-turn Sword Emperor seriously. At the peak of his previous life, the Nine-turn Sword Emperor was like an ant in front of Mo Wentian.
Although Mo Wentian was only the fifth rank Sword Emperor in this life, his combat power was already very terrifying. Even the seventh or eighth rank Sword Emperor, Mo Wentian could kill easily.
If the third form of the Heaven-Devouring Sword Technique is used, even the Nine-turn Sword Emperor will not be afraid of Mo Wentian!
"Call my master..."
Qing Yijiang's eyes were extremely cold. Mo Wentian in front of him was really too arrogant. Who was Qing Yijiang? He was the supreme sword emperor!
Mo Wentian, dare you call Emperor Banjian
"Mo Wentian, take my sword!"
"Tianhen Sword Qi!"
"Buzz buzz..."
The void trembled slightly, and the long sword in Qing Yijiang's hand passed through a mysterious range. A wave of artistic conception spread, and a series of sharp edges came towards Mo Wentian!
"Tianhen Sword Technique..."
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly. He was truly the genius of the Qing family. He had already mastered the Tianhen Sword Technique to 70% strength!
No wonder Qing Yijiang could become a disciple of the Human Emperor Sword Sect.
In terms of talent, I am afraid that even Hu Yan and others are definitely not as good as Qing Yijiang!
"The talent is indeed good, but it's a pity..."
"Meet me Mo Wentian!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold. No matter how strong the Sword Emperor was, could he be stronger than the Sword Emperor's sword domain
I have the sword domain with me!
No one among the Sword Emperors can hurt Mo Wentian!
"Boss..."
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
Two exclamations came, Xiao Jiao's eyes were full of ferocity, and Hu Yan also looked at Mo Wentian with worry on her face!
Can Mo Wentian block this sword
"Back then, the Skyhen Sword Emperor was like an ant in my hands. You also want to hurt me with the Skyhen Sword Technique?"
With a sneer, Mo Wentian swung out his sword.
"Eight Desolate Sword Domains!"
"Suppression!"
"Qiang..."
A crisp sound came, and in the void, the sword energy seemed to be suppressed by a mountain, and its speed became slower and slower.
Finally slowly, it disappeared.
"This is… "
Hu Yan and Qing Yijiang's pupils shrank violently at the same time.
"Supreme Sword Domain, are you..."
"Sword Emperor!"
Qing Yijiang's eyes were full of shock, Mo Wentian was the Sword Emperor
"Sword Emperor..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely cold, and then he seemed to think of something. The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth suddenly evoked an evil smile.
"You too, take my sword!"
"Wentian Sword Qi!"
"scold!"
A cold shout came, and Mo Wentian suddenly stretched out a middle finger and pointed his finger towards the void. The next moment, there was an extremely terrifying sword light...
Go to Qingyijiang and kill him!
"not good… "
Qing Yijiang's face changed drastically. He wanted to draw his sword, but found that it was too late. The sword light seemed slow and boundless, but it gave Qing Yijiang no chance to react!
"Sword and shield!"
He quickly formed a sword and shield and held it in front of his chest.
"Click..."
A crisp sound came, the color of the sword and shield shattered, and the terrifying sword light passed through the void and landed on Qing Yijiang's chest.
"Pfft..."
The sword energy broke through Qing Yijiang's body, leaving a sword mark deeply visible on Qing Yijiang's chest!
"you… "
Qing Yijiang's eyes were filled with shock and confusion. He was too strong and there was no way he could block that sword.
"Tell Qingyun Sword Emperor that I, Mo Wentian, will go to the Human Emperor Sword Sect. If I continue to send people to test me, that will be..."
"Death!"
Mo Wentian grinned, but the light in his eyes was indifferent.
"Death!"
Qing Yijiang took a deep breath. Even he could not block Mo Wentian's sword. Among the sword emperors, who else could defeat Mo Wentian.
"Mo Wentian..."
"I will tell the master truthfully what you said!"
After giving Mo Wentian a cold look, Qing Yijiang turned and left. As for Hu Yan, at this moment, Qing Yijiang had no face to see Hu Yan again.
"Boss, why don't you kill this kid..."
Xiao Jiao's fierce voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Kill him… "
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
"Now is not the time to kill him. The current strength of my Sword King Pavilion is that I can't even touch the edge of the Human Emperor's Sword Gate. If I kill him now, then my Sword King Pavilion..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The Human Emperor Sword Sect has shrouded the Sword God Continent with majesty for tens of thousands of years. In these ten thousand years, no one has dared to offend the Human Emperor Sword Sect. The strength of the Human Emperor Sword Sect!
It’s already extremely terrifying. If Mo Wentian doesn’t kill people from the Emperor’s Sword Sect, there’s still room for maneuver. If he does, then the Emperor’s Sword Sect…
It’s impossible to let Mo Wentian go!
"Besides, it's not easy to kill a Nine-Rank Sword King..."
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, how could Qing Yijiang, a disciple of the Human Emperor Sword Sect and the unparalleled genius of the Qing family, not have the means to save his life!
"Pavilion Master Mo..."
At this moment, Hu Yan finally came back to her senses and looked at Mo Wentian in front of her. The shock in Hu Yan's heart could not calm down for a long time!
The terrifying alchemy talent, the evil swordsmanship talent...
How terrifying was Mo Wentian in front of him!
"Miss Hu Yan, if Mo Wentian still has something to do, I will not accompany Miss Hu Yan. If Qing Yijiang comes next, Mo Wentian will not be able to bear it..."
There was a hint of mischief in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Hu Yan didn't stop her just now because she wanted to see Mo Wentian's sword talent, but Mo Wentian's sword talent was completely beyond Hu Yan's expectations.
After seeing this, Hu Yan not only failed to see Mo Wentian clearly, but felt that the Mo Wentian in front of her became more and more unfathomable!
"Pavilion Master Mo is joking..."
Hu Yan's pretty face blushed slightly, especially when she saw Mo Wentian's playful smile, Hu Yan was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet. It was originally a test...
It was good now, nothing was tested, but Mo Wentian was ridiculing him.
"Boss, how strong are you now!"
Xiao Jiao lay on Mo Wentian's back and couldn't help but ask.
"My strength..."
Mo Wentian paused slightly. Before his soul reached the emperor level, Mo Wentian's strength was comparable to the Nine-turn Sword Emperor. Now that his soul has advanced...
Mo Wentian's pseudo-sword domain has also grown from three meters at the beginning to thirty meters now.
Now once Mo Wentian opens the pseudo-sword realm, Mo Wentian's combat power will be increased tenfold. In the sword realm, even the peak Nine-turn Sword Emperor...
Mo Wentian has nothing to fear!
"Among the sword kings, you must be invincible!"
Mo Wentian grinned.
In fact, Mo Wentian underestimated himself a little. Although the Eight Desolate Sword Domain was just a pseudo-sword domain, its terrifying level was infinitely close to that of the Sword Emperor's Sword Domain!
Now Mo Wentian has the power to save his life even if he encounters a first or second level Sword Emperor!
"Pavilion Master Mo, this time is Yan'er's fault. Yan'er promises that Pavilion Master Mo will be allowed to enter Qingcheng completely next time!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Hu Yan said quickly.
"Complete and complete..."
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly. He had offended the Human Emperor Sword Sect and the Qing Family. How could the Qing Family allow him to enter Qingcheng completely!
"I, the Sword King Pavilion of the Southern Region, have won the championship. What I have to do now is to go to the divine capital and fight for my Sword King Pavilion..."
"Take your place!"
"Besides, Wentian Pavilion is also in the capital of the gods. Tianyu took away two Wentian Sword Tokens and is now looking for the third one!"
Mo Wentian smiled slightly, then cupped his hands towards Hu Yan and said: "Miss Hu Yan, Mo Wentian still has something to do, so I can only say goodbye..."
"Something's wrong..."
Hu Yan's eyes were a little disappointed. For some reason, Hu Yan had a premonition that when she saw Mo Wentian again, the Mo Wentian in front of her...
It will definitely be an extremely terrifying existence!
"It turned out that Pavilion Master Mo was in trouble, so Yan'er didn't want to keep him..."
"Farewell!"
Hu Yan smiled in amazement and slightly cupped her hands towards Mo Wentian.
"Farewell!"
Mo Wentian also slightly cupped his hands.
"Walk!"
Driving the carriage, Hu Yan disappeared on the avenue.