"Do the task… "
Mo Wentian frowned slightly.
Mo Wentian didn't come to the Human Emperor Sword Sect for a mission...
"I decided… "
"Build your power!"
The light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed. So what if the four palaces were attacking him? What if there were disciples from the True Palace behind him
He can't ask the truth...
not afraid!
"Tianwen, you..."
Duan Qi had a wry smile on his face and then stopped trying to persuade him!
Build power
When Mo Wentian establishes his power, he will naturally know...
The difficulty therein!
"Boss, I agree!"
Xiaojiao's face was full of excitement.
"Senior Brother Duan Qi, this establishment of power..."
"What conditions are needed?"
Looking at Duan Qi, Mo Wentian asked with a smile.
"this… "
Duan Qi shook his head slightly, and then said: "There are no conditions for establishing a force. It only takes five people to establish it. But after it is established, can it be maintained..."
"That's hard to say!"
"Keep it?"
Mo Wentian smiled lightly!
"Five people… "
"It's a bit troublesome!"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly. He had just entered the core courtyard, even if he was establishing his power...
No one is coming either!
"Tianwen, get out!"
But at this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came from outside the small courtyard.
At the same time, a terrifying sword field headed towards Mo Wentian's small courtyard.
Suppressed.
"The fifth level of heaven..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he immediately walked out of the small courtyard with Duan Qi and Xiaojiao.
"Senior Brother Zhang, that's him..."
"That's right, this kid seriously injured us, and he also said that I, Qingfu, are nothing!"
"This kid is so hateful..."
…
Angry voices came one after another, and Mo Wentian looked outside the small courtyard.
Only four figures were seen standing outside the small courtyard, three of them...
It was the three Qingfu disciples that Mo Wentian defeated!
"It's Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng is here!"
"Zhang Heng ranks ninth in the Qing Mansion. Now this kid is finished!"
"It is your own fault and you will not live!"
…
Sneering laughter came one after another. At the door of the small courtyard, Qing Gu and the other three looked at Mo Wentian.
His eyes were full of viciousness, and Zhang Heng also frowned deeply.
"You are Tianwen..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Zhang Heng asked in a deep voice.
The Mo Wentian in front of him could not reach the peak of the first level of Tianyu.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Heng would never believe it.
Mo Wentian will severely injure Qing Gu and the other three!
"This is exactly..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
"Why did you..."
"Injured someone from my Qingfu?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Zhang Heng asked coldly.
"The people who injured you in Qingfu..."
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and then his eyes fell on Qing Gu and the others again.
Looking at the three of them, Mo Wentian had a bit of contempt in his eyes!
"I'm going to see someone from the Qing Mansion..."
"Hit one!"
A cold voice sounded in the small courtyard.
"Arrogant..."
Zhang Heng's face instantly became filled with anger.
People from Qingfu were fighting each other, but Mo Wentian didn't do this at all. He put Qingfu in his eyes!
"Boy, let me know you..."
With a cold shout, Zhang Heng's figure flashed, and the next moment, there was a sword.
Appearing in front of Mo Wentian, a terrifying edge struck like lightning.
"The fifth level of heaven..."
"It's really strong!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light.
Immediately, his movement skills unfolded, and Mo Wentian's figure quickly retreated...
"Heaven-Eating Sword Qi!"
"Buzzing..."
Two fingers formed a sword, and three inches of sword light lit on Zhang Heng's sword.
"Qiang..."
There was a metal collision, and Zhang Heng's body quickly retreated!
"Dengdengdeng..."
After taking three or four steps back, Zhang Heng stopped, and Mo Wentian...
The body took a dozen steps back!
"The fifth level of heaven..."
"Extremely cold sword intent!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and on Mo Wentian's fingertips, little bits of ice slag melted.
Mo Wentian's body contained that extremely terrifying and extremely cold sword energy.
Quickly swallowed up!
"You actually..."
"Blocking me?"
Zhang Heng's eyes shrank slightly, and there was an extremely terrifying sword energy in Zhang Heng's body.
In its crazy wantonness, this sword energy seemed to destroy everything!
"What a weird sword energy. My extremely cold sword energy can't be dispelled!"
Zhang Heng's expression changed slightly.
"you… "
"Take my sword too!"
But at this moment, Zhang Heng's expression completely changed.
Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, in the small courtyard...
Nine phantoms came towards Zhang Heng.
"Clone Sword Domain..."
Zhang Heng exclaimed, the realm of the Sword Emperor and the Sword Domain are generally related to the eight attributes.
But there are also some geniuses who understand some extremely mysterious sword realms.
This clone sword realm...
That's one of them!
"Shadow clone..."
"Kill with sword!"
A cold voice came, and the nine phantoms became fainter and fainter.
In the end, it completely disappeared.
Opposite, Zhang Heng's face...
Extremely dignified!
"Qiang..."
A crisp collision sound was heard, and the sword in Zhang Heng's hand was instantly released.
A figure was blocked by Zhang Heng...
"Finally blocked..."
Zhang Heng's face showed a hint of relief.
But for a moment, Zhang Heng seemed to have discovered something.
Zhang Heng's expression suddenly changed.
"No, this is a phantom..."
Zhang Heng exclaimed, and the next moment, Zhang Heng's face turned extremely pale.
An extremely terrifying sword intent came from behind!
"Jiansheng!"
"Sword destroys!"
The cold voice sounded like the god of death, and Zhang Heng only felt a chill on his neck.
A cold sword fell on Zhang Heng's neck, and the sword light flickered.
That cold breath made Zhang Heng shudder!
"I, I, I..."
Zhang Heng's body started to tremble.
If that terrifying sword light spreads just one more inch, what will happen to him...
One can imagine!
"The fifth level of heaven..."
"very nice!"
A faint voice came, and all the phantoms in the small courtyard merged next to Zhang Heng.
A figure appeared in front of everyone.
"Wow..."
"What a mysterious sword technique!"
"I have never seen this sword technique before..."
…
Exclamations came one after another, and in the small courtyard, Duan Qi's eyes were full of shock.
Zhang Heng, who was at the fifth level of the Heaven Realm, was actually in front of Mo Wentian...
Such a miserable defeat!
"Tian...Tian Wen!"
Zhang Heng's trembling voice came. Standing where he was, Zhang Heng didn't dare to move.
He had no doubt that the cold sword light would pass through his neck!
"Oh my god..."
"Build Tianfu from today on!"
A faint voice sounded in the void.
The entire core courtyard was boiling instantly.
Build power
This has been in the core hall for how many years...
No more!
"You... you want to establish power?"
Zhang Heng's eyes were full of shock, and the faces of the three people beside him were also pale.
At this moment, the three of them felt extremely regretful.
If they had known that Mo Wentian was so terrifying, no matter what, they would...
He will never attack Mo Wentian again!
"That's right, I'm going to establish my power..."
Mo Wentian's face was extremely calm.
"Tianwen, are you not afraid..."
"Of course I'm not afraid, because you will be the first batch of disciples of my Tianfu. Of course, you can also choose not to join, but..."
"I'll take your head away!"
Looking at Zhang Heng and Qing Gu, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of contempt!