"What a heavy sword. This sword weighs at least two thousand kilograms!"
"I think it's more than two thousand pounds..."
"Mo Wentian's power is too strong!"
…
As the heavy sword came out, everyone immediately became excited.
The moment the heavy sword appeared, they felt a rush of blood boiling in their bodies!
"This kid's strength has improved again!"
The old man behind Hu Mei twitched his mouth slightly. He knew this sword very well.
Hu Mei prepared it for Mo Wentian.
Exactly three thousand pounds!
"To lift a heavy weight but to do it lightly is at least a great achievement, even a state of perfection!"
"What a powerful talent!"
…
The pupils of the three family heads shrank violently. At this moment, they realized how evil Mo Wentian was.
What a artistic conception!
That’s the artistic conception!
For sword cultivators, although the sword energy is powerful, the artistic conception is the most important.
Because artistic conception is the key to entering the realm of the Sword King!
Sword masters practice and gather spiritual energy in the Gathering Spirit Realm. They can practice sword energy in the Lijian Realm and can shoot three-foot sword energy. Sword masters in the Four Symbol Realm can understand the artistic conception of the Four Symbols.
A sword came out, carrying the pressure of the supreme divine beast, which was extremely terrifying.
And above the swordsman.
That is the Eight Desolations Realm, the Eight Desolations of Heaven and Earth, and only I am the emperor.
Such a powerful person is called the Sword King!
If a sword cultivator wants to enter the Four Symbol Realm, he must understand the Four Symbols Sword Intent, and if he wants to enter the Eight Desolate Realm, he must understand the Eight Desolate Intent!
Whether it's a heavy lift or a heavy lift.
These are the most advanced artistic conceptions. For sword cultivators, sword intention is the most powerful.
In order to comprehend the artistic conception, ordinary sword cultivators must at least reach the peak of Lijian Realm, but Mo Wentian seems to have broken this rule and comprehended the artistic conception in the Spirit Gathering Realm!
And he has also realized the level of perfection, and goes one step further.
Then Mo Wentian can realize his own sword intention.
"You must kill this kid, otherwise when he grows up, the entire Mo family will fall into his hands!"
Mo Yizhan's eyes were filled with coldness, and the faces of Yuan Tianmo and Qiu Li next to him also shone with coldness.
Such a monster cannot be used by oneself, so it must be destroyed.
"Such a talent, no worse than him..."
The old man behind Hu Mei couldn't help but exclaimed.
"he?"
The light in Hu Mei's eyes skyrocketed.
He is a true monster. Looking at the entire Southern Territory, no one can compare with him!
"Boy, if you are not as good as him, then you will definitely die. My Hu Mei's golden talisman is not something that ordinary people can bear..."
A hint of unbearability rose in Hu Mei's eyes, and then she gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with indifference.
"well… "
The old man behind Hu Mei couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
In the arena.
With the appearance of Mo Wentian's heavy sword, Yuan Chong's three-yuan sword energy was directly blocked by Mo Wentian.
"Epee?"
Qiu Yuan gave Mo Wentian a mocking look.
In Dongjian City.
A heavy sword is a useless sword. Only powerful sword energy is supreme!
"Golden Dragon Sword Technique!"
A purple long sword appeared in Qiu Yuan's hand.
The three-foot-long sword looks like a dragon. The sword technique is weird. When the sword comes out, it looks like a dragon coming out of the sea. It is very scary.
"Powerful swordsmanship!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, and swept out the heavy sword in his hand. With its vast power, he directly blocked Qiu Yuan's sword.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Qiu Yuan took three or four steps back, but Mo Wentian stood firmly in place.
"Boy, go to hell!"
At this moment, a disciple of the Yuan family who was at the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm suddenly stabbed Mo Wentian in the back with a sword.
"Master Wentian, be careful!"
"Ask the sky!"
…
There were exclamations of surprise throughout the Mo family.
"court death!"
Feeling the sharp sword energy behind him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Cut it!"
The epee in his hand was a simple slash.
But under this sword, the Yuan family disciple's face suddenly turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and continued to stab Mo Wentian's chest with the sword in his hand.
"Crack!"
A clear voice came, and the long sword in the hands of the Yuan family disciple was shattered.
"The ants also want to shake the elephant!"
With a sarcasm, Mo Wentian struck down with his sword.
"bump!"
Violent vibrations, the man's body was blown away like a bird.
Falling heavily to the ground.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the man fell to the ground.
"Mo Wentian!"
Yuan Tianmo's eyes were filled with coldness.
Five people killed Mo Wentian, but now, one person was killed by Mo Wentian.
"This has just begun!"
Mo Wentian licked his bright red tongue.
These five people will all die!
"Let's go together!"
The remaining two spirit-gathering realm swordsmen shouted with fear on their faces.
Mo Wentian was in front of him.
It's just too strong.
"Two ants, die!"
A sword energy shot out from his hand, the sword energy passed by, and two figures fell on the ring.
"This is sword energy!"
Not only the three family heads, but also Hu Mei and the entire people in the arena stood up in shock.
Sword Qi, how is that possible
Don't ask how a genius at the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm can unleash sword energy!
"This kid is beyond my expectations!"
A bright light rose in Hu Mei's eyes, and the sword energy gathered in the spirit gathering realm. Isn't this...
Breaking the rules of kendo.
At this moment, a glimmer of hope arose in Hu Mei's heart!
"Mr. Mo, no matter how high the price is, we must keep him!"
Hu Mei said with a cold face.
If she was interested in the person behind Mo Wentian at first, then Hu Mei is even more interested in Mo Wentian now.
Break the rules of kendo.
How many years has this not appeared on the Sword God Continent
"Yes, miss!"
Mr. Mo's eyes were also extremely solemn.
"How can you have sword energy?"
"This is impossible?"
Yuan Chong and Qiu Yuan looked at Mo Wentian with blank faces.
"There are still many things you don't know. In the next life, your eyes will be brighter. There are some people you can't mess with!"
With a sneer, the black iron heavy sword in Mo Wentian's hand was suddenly raised high above his head.
"Powerful swordsmanship!"
"Strike from across the mountain!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, and the black iron sword in his hand fell straight to the ground.
"Boom..."
The entire arena shook, and a crack appeared in the center of the arena.
"Bump..."
Two powerful forces suddenly broke through the ground and directly hit Yuan Chong and Qiu Yuan.
The two flew out upside down.
"Puff puff..."
There was blood in their mouths, and the two of them stared at Mo Wentian with awe-inspiring faces.
too strong.
That power has reached at least the fifth level of Lijian Realm!
"Die!"
Mo Wentian sneered and appeared in front of Qiu Yuan. His palm landed directly on Qiu Yuan's chest.
"Don't you want me to live a life worse than death? Then I'll let you pay for it. What do you mean life is worse than death!"
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"ah… "
A miserable scream came, and Qiu Yuan was seen looking at Mo Wentian with a horrified face, his eyeballs bulging, and Qiu Yuan's body began to dry up quickly.
"Yuan'er..."
Qiu Li's expression changed drastically, he dodged and rushed straight to the ring.
"Master Qiu, this is an arena battle. Do you want to break the rules?"
At some point, Mo Lao's figure blocked the stage.
"Hu Mo, do you really want to keep this trash?"
The coldness in Qiu Li's eyes rose sharply. In this moment, Qiu Yuan's screams had stopped.
"So happy, hahaha..."
"bump!"
Qiu Yuan's body was thrown out of the ring by Mo Wentian. The withered body fell on the ground, scaring the people around him to retreat quickly.
"Mo Wentian, I, Qiu Li, swear that I will kill you!"
Qiu Li's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"And you!"
A flash of blood suddenly rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
There was a hint of terrifying bloodlust in the blood-colored pupils.
"I, I, I..."
Yuan Chong's body trembled slightly, Mo Wentian in front of him was simply a devil!
If Yuan Chong is given another chance.
Yuan Chong will never enter the ring again.
"die!"
"No!"
"Chong'er!"
Yuan Tianmo rushed towards the ring frantically, but with Mr. Mo around, Yuan Tianmo was also stopped.
"Ahh..."
The screams made people shudder, and two corpses fell under the ring.
In the arena.
The figure's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if it wanted to destroy even this whole world!
"Kill them all, kill them all..."
Mo Yizhan muttered to himself, feeling a little chilly in his body.
Facing Mo Wentian who was at the eighth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
At this moment, Mo Yizhan suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart.
If he hadn't gone against Mo Wentian, then in the end...
"He must die!"
Mo Yizhan suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, but for a moment, all the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly disappeared.
"Hahaha... Congratulations to Wentian for winning the position of Sword Master. This time the Sword Master belongs to my Mo family again. I will temporarily take the position of City Lord!"
Mo Yizhan's hearty voice sounded in the void.