"How can this be?"
Everyone also looked at Mo Wentian with blank faces.
The sword energy fell on the heavy sword.
Just left a sword light, as for the rest...
Then no more!
"The sword energy is so strong, I'm really scared!"
A weak voice sounded.
Looking at Mo Wentian who was behind the epee, everyone's lips twitched.
Am I really scared
"Mo Wentian, you are seeking death, Qingxuan Sword Technique!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Mo Han slashed wildly, but the heavy sword in Mo Wentian's hand only moved slightly, but he blocked all the sword skills.
"Can you still play like this with the heavy sword?"
"Mo Wentian is so strong!"
"If this continues, Mo Han won't be able to defeat Mo Wentian even if he fights for a whole day!"
…
Everyone looked dull.
The heavy sword is already big. Such a big sword is equivalent to half of Mo Wentian's body. His body hid behind the heavy sword. This heavy sword is equivalent to the hardness of a top-grade spiritual weapon!
Not to mention Mo Han, even a fourth or fifth level Lijian realm swordsman would never be able to hurt Mo Wentian.
"This kid..."
Mo Tianxiao's eyes were full of smiles.
But Mo Yizhan, who was on the stage, looked so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.
Originally, he thought that it would be difficult for Mo Han to defeat Mo Wentian. When the time came, Jianzi's candidate list was still there, but Zhu Guo fell into his hands.
This is simply killing two birds with one stone.
but now…
"Mo Wentian, if you have the guts, come out. How can you be considered a hero by blocking me like this?"
Mo Han was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The spiritual sword fell on Mo Wentian's heavy sword.
Mo Wentian is fine.
On the contrary, it was him whose arms were numb from the shock.
How could this not surprise him!
"You want me to hit you?"
Mo Wentian blocked Mo Han's spiritual sword and asked a little strangely.
"If you don't take action, you lose!"
Mo Han said fiercely.
"I lost?"
Mo Wentian couldn't help but shake his head. Mo Wentian had seen many shameless people, but this was the first time Mo Wentian had seen such a shameless person.
"Since you so earnestly ask me to hit you, I won't be polite, but I want to remind you that my attacks are not as soft as yours, hahaha..."
"you… "
Mo Hanqi trembled all over.
But the next moment.
The heavy sword in Mo Wentian's hand was suddenly raised, and the heavy sword struck down from the void.
Just such a simple action.
But Mo Han, who was under the sword, looked at Mo Wentian with shock on his face, as if he had encountered something incredible.
"Han'er!"
"bump!"
A flash of sword energy flashed, and the heavy sword in Mo Wentian's hand deflected and landed on Mo Han's sword edge.
"Crack!"
The sword in Mo Han's hand seemed to be cut off like mud. The heavy sword fell to the ground, and the whole ground shook.
"Ahem..."
A light cough was heard, the dust dispersed, and everyone finally saw clearly the scene at the center of the battle.
"I accidentally used too much force, I'm sorry!"
A slight sound came. In the middle of the battle, the heavy sword in Mo Wentian's hand had disappeared. But Mo Han was opposite Mo Wentian.
But he knelt on the ground with a pale face.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Mo Han's mouth. Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Han's eyes were glazed over.
"Han'er!"
Mo Yizhan's expression changed, and a sword force entered Mo Han's body. The look on Mo Yizhan's face became a little colder again.
"What a vicious heart, Mo Wentian, Han'er was just sparring with you, but you actually shattered 70% of his meridians!"
"Seventy percent of the meridians were shattered. Even if Han'er can recover, it will be difficult for him to make even half a step forward. You are so cruel!"
"If you are allowed to grow up, my Mo family will be destroyed in your hands. I will kill you here today to clear the door for my Mo family!"
Mo Yizhan's body was filled with murderous aura.
"Mo Yizhan, you dare!"
At this moment, Mo Tianxiao's figure suddenly stood in front of Mo Wentian.
"Wentian, are you okay?"
Turning around, Mo Tianxiao asked with concern.
"Ahem...it's okay, I just accidentally used too much force!"
Mo Wentian said a little embarrassed.
He had indeed exerted too much force just now. He could only lift a heavy weight with ease, but he still couldn't retract and release the three-thousand-jin epee freely!
"Too much force!"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
This was too much force. If Mo Yizhan hadn't struck, the sword just now could have split Mo Han in half!
"Mo Tianxiao, do you want to stop me?"
Mo Yizhan said with a cold face.
"Uncle Mo, why are you so angry? Wentian also accidentally hurt Mo Han, and Wentian's move was also approved by Uncle Mo!"
"Besides, now is a critical moment. Tomorrow is the sword fight. I heard that Yuan Chong of the Yuan family is already comparable to a swordsman at the second level of the Lijian Realm!"
"The enemy's Qiu Yuan has even reached the third level of Lijian Realm!"
"Mo Han has been seriously injured and will not be able to participate in the sword fight tomorrow. I think it is better to let Wentian go. With Wentian's strength, maybe he can keep Uncle Mo as the city leader!"
Looking at Mo Yizhan, Mo Tianxiao suddenly said with a smile.
"Sword fight?"
Mo Yizhan's expression froze, his eyes flickered, and then he said coldly: "I hope you can seize the position of Sword Master tomorrow, otherwise..."
In Mo Yizhan's eyes.
An extremely terrifying murderous aura passed through him.
"The position of Swordsman?"
Mo Wentian smiled disdainfully, looked at the group of people in front of him and said, "If anyone wants to compete with Wentian, Mo Wentian will definitely accompany him, even if it is..."
Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then his eyes fell on Lin Cheng. Looking at Lin Cheng, Mo Wentian raised an evil smile on his lips and said again: "Even Master Lin Cheng!"
"Me too!"
Lin Cheng's body trembled. Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, a deep fear rose in Lin Cheng's eyes.
"Master Wentian has misunderstood, how dare we spar with Master Wentian!"
"I have known for a long time that Master Wentian has great talent. The sword strike just now was even better than the grace of the young lady back then!"
"Master Wentian, let me toast you!"
…
Everyone's attitude changed instantly, looking at the smiling faces in front of them.
Mo Wentian's look.
Extremely bland!
When you are strong enough to make others tremble, others will admire you and respect you!
"Wentian, I will definitely defeat you tomorrow!"
At this moment, Mo Qingcheng suddenly walked up to Mo Wentian and said firmly.
"Defeat me?"
Looking at Mo Qingcheng in front of him, Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "I'm very strong, really!"
I'm very strong, really!
Mo Qingcheng looked at Mo Wentian, and her eyes suddenly became a little distracted.
Mo Wentian was in front of him.
Although she was laughing, she clearly felt that an unbridgeable gap appeared between the two of them. This gap made them people in two worlds!
"If he is useless, then who am I?"
Mo Qingcheng laughed to herself and left.
"Wentian, come with me!"
After the banquet, Mo Tianxiao suddenly walked up to Mo Wentian and said.
"It's finally here!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and followed Mo Tianxiao into the main hall of the Mo family.
Mo's backyard.
In front of the steep cliff.
"Wentian, you exceeded my expectations!"
Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Mo Tianxiao's face was filled with a happy smile.
“Exceeded expectations…”
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, this is just the beginning!
"Within three years, if you can reach the level of Four Symbol Realm Sword Master and become a core disciple of the three major sword sects, I will come back to you then!"
The sound echoed on the cliff.
But Mo Tianxiao's figure had disappeared.
"Three years?"
"Four Symbol Realm Sword Master!"
Mo Wentian muttered to himself, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the cliff!