"Excellent swordsmanship!"
On the sword platform, Jianliu took action again. As if there was no god, the sword intention of the blue dragon entangled around Jianliu's body. With one sword shot, a sky-high domineering force went directly towards Master Ming to suppress it.
"Fire and Ice Sword Technique!"
Mr. Ming also struck with a sword, and the spiritual swords in their hands collided fiercely.
"Qiang!"
The fire was radiating with such dazzling light that the sword cultivator under the sword platform couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Finally, the two of them stepped away. Jianliu took a dozen steps back, while Ming Gongzi opposite him took a dozen steps back.
"Hahaha... Boy, did you see that Young Master Ming will definitely lose? You even said that Young Master Ming can defeat Young Master Jianliu with just three swords. This is simply wishful thinking!"
Seeing the scene on the sword platform, the swordsman who was originally arguing with Mo Wentian suddenly said sarcastically.
Others couldn't help but sneered at Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's cultivation level was not concealed. He was a sixth-level swordsman. Such cultivation level was not bad in the four major sword cities, but in this General Sword City, he was the dregs among the dregs.
"Yeah?"
Mo Wentian grinned. On the sword stage, the sword style did have the upper hand, but in the process of retreating just now, it was not Mr. Ming who lost.
No one else saw it.
But he, Mo Wentian, saw clearly that with the sword strike just now, Jianliu made a swallowing motion, and he swallowed alive the energy and blood that surged up in his body.
In other words, Jianliu was already injured in the sword strike just now!
"Boy, if Senior Brother Jianliu loses, I will kneel down and ask you to call me grandpa..."
The man looked at Mo Wentian with anger in his eyes.
But the next moment!
"Fire and Ice Sword Technique, Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!"
At this moment, the aura on Mr. Ming's body suddenly changed. An extremely cold aura spread from Mr. Ming's body.
at the same time.
A blast of ice sword energy shot straight into the sword flow.
Seeing this sword energy coming, Jianliu's expression changed drastically in an instant.
Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!
He had just received Mr. Ming's sword strike, and the hot flame sword intent had already entered his body. If there was another ice sword intent, he would definitely...
Lost!
"Extreme Sword Intent, kill me!"
Jianliu stood up, and three green divine dragons soared into the sky. The three sword beams seemed to break through the heaven and the earth and kill directly towards Mr. Ming.
"Qiang..."
There was a crisp collision, and the sword platform suddenly became quiet.
"What's going on? Why isn't Senior Brother Jianliu moving!"
The swordsman next to Mo Wentian couldn't help but shout.
"It's not that he doesn't move, it's that he can't move..."
Mo Wentian's voice sounded slowly.
"Boy, shut up..."
The swordsman couldn't help shouting angrily, but the next moment, he saw an icy cold air, centered on the ring, spreading crazily around.
Wherever the cold air passes, everything freezes.
"Ninth Layer of Flame and Ice, good swordsmanship!"
Mo Wentian couldn't help but sigh in admiration. This Master Ming's attainments in swordsmanship were no less than those of ordinary swordsmen at their peak.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of bright red blood was spat on the sword platform, and Jianliu was seen kneeling on the ground, his face extremely pale.
"Senior Brother Jianliu!"
The little swordsman next to Mo Wentian had a pale face.
"Congratulations, I lost!"
A faint voice came, and there was a commotion under the sword platform.
"Young Master Jianliu actually lost. How is this possible? How could this kid defeat Senior Brother Jianliu!"
"Defeat the number one on the Heavenly Sword Ranking. With this young man's talent, he will definitely be on the Heavenly Ranking!"
"All of the people in the Heavenly Ranking are the proud ones of Heaven. The Heavenly Sword Sect has once again gained a peerless genius!"
…
There were exclamations one after another, and the smile on the face of the third elder in the inn was extremely bright.
"Master, we must capture him this time, otherwise our Sword God Mountain..."
Jiang Xu looked at the old man next to him with a gloomy look.
"Tianjian Sect, Tianjian Sect has become stronger and stronger in recent years. It is rumored that the cultivation level of Tiandao Sword Emperor has also broken through again. It seems..."
There was a solemn look in the old man's eyes.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, let alone the three major sword sects. If the Tianjian Sect is ridiculously powerful, how can it look at the Sword God Mountain and the Immortal Sword Sect to share the resources of the Southern Territory.
"With the connection of the eldest lady, this kid will definitely enter my Sword God Mountain..."
The old man seemed very confident. He looked at the proud third elder next to him with a sneer on his lips.
Under the sword platform.
"That...that..."
The swordsman who started mocking Mo Wentian turned red in the face.
"Ahem... Just call me grandpa. I don't have a useless grandson like you. Besides..."
"I still want to compete in the rankings!"
With a chuckle, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
"He's going to compete in the rankings?"
This person was slightly startled, and the people around him also had astonished expressions on their faces.
Mo Wentian's cultivation...
I'm only a sixth-level swordsman. If I go to the sixth-level swordsman rankings, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the Immortal Sword Sect.
"Where are the others?"
The few people who came back to their senses were stunned again.
But the next moment!
A cold voice suddenly sounded on the sword platform.
"I, Mo Wentian, challenge the number one on the Heavenly Sword Ranking!"
I, Mo Wentian, challenge the number one spot on the Heavenly Sword Ranking
…
The faint voice echoed under the sword platform, and the eyes of many sword cultivators who were about to leave fell on Mo Wentian again.
"Who is this person?"
"It seems to be Mo Wentian, the head of the Mo family!"
"It turns out to be Mo Wentian. It is rumored that Qitian died in his hands. He also came to challenge Brother Jianliu?"
…
There was a commotion under the sword platform.
"This kid..."
"Too arrogant!"
In the inn, a group of people looked dumbfounded. Challenging the number one spot on the Heavenly Sword Ranking
The person Mo Wentian challenged was actually the number one on the Heavenly Sword Ranking!
"Boy, do you dare to challenge me?"
"Pfft..."
After seeing Mo Wentian's cultivation, Jianliu spat out a mouthful of blood again. Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Jianliu's face turned red.
A swordsman who is at the sixth level of the Sword Realm dares to challenge him
This is simply...
A naked humiliation to him!
"Boy, you have just left the sixth level of Sword Realm, what qualifications do you have to challenge Senior Brother Jianliu!"
A disciple from the Tianjian Sect stood up and said with an angry face.
"Who said I wanted to challenge him?"
Mo Wentian looked at this person and frowned slightly.
"You don't want to challenge Brother Jianliu?"
The man was slightly startled.
Under the sword platform, people looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment.
"I have known for a long time that this boy did not dare to challenge Senior Brother Jianliu, a young swordsman at the sixth level of Lijian Realm. Senior Brother Jianliu can defeat him with one move!"
A disciple of Tianjian Sect said with disdain.
"How can a defeated loser have the right to be number one on the Heavenly Sword Ranking? The one I, Mo Wentian, want to challenge is him!"
Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Mr. Ming.
"Challenge Mr. Ming?"
Under the sword platform, Yaque was silent, and Master Ming's eyes also fell on Mo Wentian.
"You want to challenge me?"
Mr. Ming looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
Even the fourth-level sword master's sword style was defeated by him. How could Mo Wen, a genius at the sixth-level sword master level, defeat him.
"This kid is too arrogant!"
The corner of Jiuqian's mouth twitched slightly. Mr. Ming was very arrogant, but when he saw Mo Wentian in front of him, Jiuqian realized what true arrogance meant.
"Not qualified… "
"Pfft..."
Jianliu spurted out a mouthful of blood again, tilted his head, and fainted.
Today, he was hit really hard.
Even if he was defeated by Ming Gongzi with three swords, the head of the Mo family, a waste at the sixth level of Lijian Realm, said that he was not qualified to fight with him. This is simply...
What a shame!
"Senior Brother Jianliu!"
A group of people quickly took Jianliu away.
"Boy, I can kill you with one sword strike!"
Mr. Ming looked at Mo Wentian and said with a cold and arrogant face.
"Yeah?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, and an evil smile spread from the corner of his mouth.