"Young Master, this person is fighting against Qing Jing, who is at the top of the second level of the Heavenly Domain, at the first level of the Heavenly Domain. His talent must be quite high. If he can enter my Leng family, wouldn't it be..."
Leng Xiao's eyes flickered with light.
"The first level of Tianyu versus the peak of the second level of Tianyu..."
The eyes of the young man and the man suddenly glowed at the same time.
In the realm of the Sword Emperor, every small realm is a world of difference.
What's more, the difference is close to twofold!
"If he can really defeat Qing Jing, even if our Leng family can't win him over, we can't offend him!"
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Yes, head of the family!"
When Leng Xiao heard this, his eyes suddenly became overjoyed.
"The peak of the first level versus the second level..."
A trace of fighting spirit rose in the young man's eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a wicked smile: "I heard about that thing in the ancient mountains..."
"Out again!"
"Ancient Mountains..."
The expressions of the middle-aged man and Leng Xiao changed slightly.
"This time the sect has decided to let the disciples enter the ancient mountains. Although that thing is scary, it is also an opportunity for the disciples!"
"If only I could get that thing..."
The young man's eyes flickered with light.
"What the young master means is..."
"There should be no chance among the inner sect to get involved. You can tell this person that I, Leng Cao, can give him a chance!"
An arrogant voice sounded, and the young man's figure flashed and disappeared on the hillside.
"Give him a chance..."
A smile also appeared in Leng Xiao's eyes. That thing in the ancient mountain range was not a mortal thing. Any Sword Emperor would be moved by it. He believed...
Mo Wentian couldn’t possibly refuse!
"Leng Xiao, I leave this person to you..."
The middle-aged man also left with a chuckle. Leng Xiao stood in the void, looking at Mo Wentian in front of the Three Thousand Cave Mansion, the smile in his eyes...
More and more intense!
"Boy, you can block my sword, but I don't believe you can still block it..."
A murderous look rose in Qing Jing's eyes, and then his figure flashed, and a sword came at his throat again.
"How dare you take action!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly. Qingjing, who was at the third level of the Heaven Realm, in front of Mo Wentian...
Absolutely, scumbag!
"You want to fight..."
"I will accompany you!"
A bright light rose in his eyes, and with the imperial sword in his hand, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared like a ghost.
"Shadow Secret!"
"Buzzing..."
A figure appeared strangely in front of Qingjing, and the next moment, a sharp edge shot directly towards Qingjing, looking at Mo Wentian who was so close...
The light in Qing Jing's eyes skyrocketed.
"Skymark Sword Domain..."
"boom!"
Waves of terrifying aura were suppressing Mo Wentian. Qing Jing, who couldn't take advantage of him, actually wanted to use his sword domain to suppress Mo Wentian at this moment!
"The third realm of swords..."
"You want to suppress me too?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of sneers. The current Mo Wentian and the Galaxy Sword Domain were comparable to the ordinary sixth or seventh level sword domains. The third level sword domain of Qingjing was in front of Mo Wentian.
Like tofu!
"I'll show you today..."
"What is the real sword realm!"
A hint of contempt rose in his eyes, and behind Mo Wentian, a galaxy appeared, and the next moment, a supreme sword domain suppressed it.
"Boom..."
The terrifying sword intent seemed to destroy everything. Qing Jing on the opposite side only felt his body shake, as if the whole world was about to be destroyed.
"Tear..."
That terrifying sword domain directly tore Qingjing's Tianhen Sword Domain into pieces.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Qingjing's mouth, but it was not over yet. The aura of Mo Wentian in the sword field suddenly surged.
"The secret of clones!"
"Buzzing..."
In the void, nine Mo Wentian suddenly appeared, and nine terrifying sword energies fell towards Qingjing like lightning.
"No… "
Qing Jing's eyes were full of shock.
"Senior Brother Qingjing..."
"No, Senior Brother Qingjing is in danger!"
"This man is so terrifying from the Sword Realm!"
"What kind of sword realm is this? Why is it so terrifying? Senior Brother Qingjing doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist in front of him!"
…
A series of shocking sounds came from the void.
Looking at the terrifying figure in the void, the eyes of the people around him were full of shock.
too strong!
"Stop..."
Just when Mo Wentian's sword energy was about to fall, Leng Xiao in the void finally came to his senses, his figure flashed, Leng Xiao's figure...
He stood directly in front of Qing Jing!
"Elder Leng..."
Seeing Leng Xiao, Mo Wentian's eyes shrank slightly, and then the sword field quickly dissipated, and the nine figures reunited into one, in the void...
Mo Wentian stands proudly!
"Elder Leng..."
Seeing Leng Xiao, Qingjing breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Mo Wentian's expression, he was still extremely shocked. The sword strike just now gave him a...
The threat of death!
"This cave..."
"I want it!"
Looking at Qing Jing lightly, Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference.
"Tianwen..."
Qing Jing clenched his fists fiercely. A Sword Emperor of the first level of the Heaven Realm did not even have the courage to resist. At this moment, he felt so aggrieved!
"Qing Jing, don't back down yet!"
Looking at Qing Jing, Leng Xiao shouted coldly.
"Yes, Elder Leng!"
Qingjing quickly retreated.
"Tianwen..."
"I will defeat you!"
Turning his head and looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Jing's eyes were full of determination. He vowed to take back the cave that belonged to him.
"Defeat me..."
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently. Qing Jing's talent was pretty good, but compared with him, it was far behind. The distance between the two of them would only grow further and further!
Qingjing, it’s impossible…
Defeat him!
"Three days later..."
"Challenge Hao Chongtian!"
A faint voice sounded in the void, and Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in front of the cave.
"Challenge Hao Chongtian..."
In front of the cave, there are figures one after another, with extremely shocked eyes. Who is Hao Chongtian? He is the second most terrifying existence among the inner sect!
"This kid..."
"I don't know how to keep a low profile!"
Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, but the smile in his eyes was extremely strong. This Hao Chongtian was second only to Qingchen in the inner sect, and now Qingchen is dead...
Hao Chongtian, ranked first!
"Senior Brother Hao's cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Heaven Realm. Could it be that he can defeat the fourth level of the Heaven Realm?"
"The first level of Tianyu fights the fourth level of Tianyu. This is really terrible..."
"If he stands at the top of the inner sect, he must be another peerless genius, and he may even have a chance to be summoned to the supreme sacred mountain!"
…
A series of discussions were heard, but at this time, Mo Wentian had already fallen into cultivation.
"Buzz buzz..."
The surrounding spiritual energy was so rich that it seemed to be turning into spiritual liquid. The billowing spiritual energy entered Mo Wentian's body crazily. Next to him, the little dragon was also devouring the spiritual energy!
But the spiritual energy swallowed up by the little dragon is worse than that of Mo Wentian...
That’s like a small witch making a big witch!
One day later.
"The middle stage of the first level of Tianyu..."
A vast aura flashed from Mo Wentian's body. After such a long period of practice, Mo Wentian's cultivation finally improved from the early stage of the first level of Tianyu...
Promoted to the mid-term!
"Boss, congratulations on your great improvement in cultivation!"
Xiaojiao opened his eyes and said quickly.
"bump!"
"Raise your head!"
Mo Wentian knocked hard on the little dragon's head. From the early stage to the middle stage, and after practicing for such a long time, is this still a huge increase
Mo Wentian estimated that if the spiritual energy he absorbed were given to an ordinary Sword Emperor...
Others may have advanced to the fifth or sixth level of Sword Emperor long ago!
"must… "
"Enter the sword pool!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The sword pool was connected to the ancestral veins. The spiritual energy would naturally not be scarce. If he could enter the sword pool, Mo Wentian's cultivation level...
It’s bound to skyrocket!
"How long has it been?"
Looking at Xiaojiao, he asked in a deep voice.
"Boss, it's only been one day!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said quickly.
"one day… "
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sat down cross-legged again. The spiritual energy in this cave was at least three or four times stronger than the last cave!
But even so...
Still can't hold it back, Mo Wentian's terrifying devouring power!