"Boy, you are looking for death!"
A cold light flashed across Mr. Ming's eyes. The Mo Wentian in front of him was even more arrogant than him.
"Fire Sword Qi!"
A bright red sword energy shot directly at Mo Wentian.
There was even a hint of amusement in Mr. Ming's eyes.
Sixth level swordsman
He can kill a sixth-level swordsman with just one move.
"Although my cultivation is only at the sixth level of the sword realm, my nine swordsmen make the sword energy in my body comparable to that of an average swordsman, plus my physique and sword intention!"
"It's not impossible to defeat him!"
When Mo Wentian saw the sword energy coming, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand, and a sword energy passed by.
"Qiang..."
The crisp sound of metal collision came, Mo Wentian's sword energy dissipated, and Ming Gongzi's sword energy also disappeared.
"blocked?"
Mr. Ming was stunned for a moment, then said with an evil smile: "So you have some strength, but if you challenge me today, that is definitely the stupidest decision!"
"Today, you will die here!"
With a cold smile, a hot breath spread from Mr. Ming's body.
"Master Ming is really ready to fight?"
"This kid is just looking for death, so what if he kills Qi Tian? In front of Mr. Ming, Qi Tian is a scumbag!"
"This kid is dead!"
…
Under the sword platform, a group of people looked at Mo Wentian with sneers on their faces. No one believed that Mo Wentian could defeat Mr. Ming.
"Third Elder, what should we do now?"
In the inn, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect stood in front of the old man and said solemnly.
"What else can we do? If this kid dies, then he dies..."
The eyes of the third elder were filled with indifference.
"Uncle Beggar, this kid is seeking death now. If we save him..."
Jiuqian's eyes fell on the old man next to him who was covered in rags.
"Boy, I have to save you. I don't have that time for the old man. Don't disturb the old man's good sleep!"
Uncle Beggar waved his hand and fell asleep directly.
"Uncle Beggar..."
Jiuqian's expression froze. He was going to save him
I'm afraid that when he goes up, he will be cut down by Mr. Ming's sword!
"Master, you really don't want to save him"
Jiang Xu looked at his master and asked again.
"Why save? This Young Master Ming will definitely be a figure on the heavenly list in the future. To offend such a figure, I, Sword God Mountain..."
The old man sighed, his eyes full of regret.
If Mo Wentian wasn't so arrogant, it wouldn't be any difficult for him to enter any sect.
but now…
"Qing Yan Jian Gang!"
A three-foot sword beam was directed toward Mo Wentian. Wherever the sword beam passed, even the aura of the void burned.
"Qinglong Sword Intent!"
With a cold snort, a green dragon transformed into Mo Wentian's body. The green dragon roared repeatedly, and the vast power of the dragon came out in shock.
"Huh… "
Seeing the Azure Dragon Sword Intent in the void, Mr. Ming was slightly startled. Just when Mo Wentian's Sword Intent first came out, he clearly felt a different power inside.
It seems that there is a power that can destroy the world.
"This kid has only left the sixth level of the Sword Realm. He is already very good at understanding the sword's intention at the sixth level of the Sword Realm. How could he threaten me..."
Mr. Ming smiled contemptuously, and with his sword, he went straight towards Mo Wentian, vowing to kill Mo Wentian with one sword.
"You underestimate me so much?"
A sneer curled up at the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth.
Then the figure flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared.
"What a speed!"
Mr. Ming's pupils shrank.
next moment!
"Powerful swordsmanship!"
"boom!"
The entire sword platform shook violently, and a heavy sword fell directly to the ground, followed by Mr. Ming's figure and flew out upside down.
"Master Ming was knocked away!"
"That's a powerful swordsmanship!"
…
Under the sword platform, a group of people were stunned.
The powerful swordsmanship is just a swordsmanship at the peak of Xuan level. In the total sword city, this swordsmanship is scum.
but now…
However, Mo Wentian used his powerful sword skills to knock Mr. Ming away.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
The murderous aura in Mr. Ming's eyes skyrocketed.
"What kind of power is this? The sword energy of a swordsman in the Lijian Realm can't even dispel the sword energy of my Four Symbol Realm..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mr. Ming's eyes flashed with shock.
"After Jian Potian realized this, it seems that every sword I make carries that mysterious power. According to Xiaojiao, it is a power beyond the Sword God Continent!"
"The Heaven-Devouring Sword Art, one day, I, Mo Wentian, will figure everything out!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian struck out with his sword again.
"Qingshan Sword Technique!"
"Qiang..."
With the crisp collision, Mo Wentian's body took dozens of steps backward, but Mr. Ming stood firmly in place.
"I just said, how could this kid hit Mr. Ming away? It turned out to be a sneak attack!"
"Mr. Ming, kill him!"
"kill him!"
…
Under the sword platform, excited shouts came one after another.
"uh-huh… "
Mr. Ming, who was opposite Mo Wentian, couldn't help but groan, and a trace of blood spread from the corner of his mouth.
"What kind of power is this? I have condensed the sword soul. Why is my Suzaku sword soul so uneasy!"
Mr. Ming's eyes flashed crazily.
In his dantian, he saw a little Suzaku trembling crazily, as if he had encountered some terrible existence.
"Boss, isn't he just a fourth-level swordsman waste? If you don't give it to me, I, the little Jiao, will take action and kill him easily..."
A voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
I saw the little dragon crawling out of Mo Wentian's arms, his little eyes full of disdain.
"It's easy to kill him..."
Mo Wentian grinned. In the past few days, this little guy has been taking pills and elixirs. According to the aura on the little dragon's body, this guy's current combat power is definitely comparable to a fourth-level swordsman.
"Wouldn't it be fun if we killed him all at once? Besides..."
Mo Wentian curled his lips.
After practicing for a week, Mo Wentian felt that he was only one chance away from successfully cultivating the Azure Dragon Bite.
If you can practice Qinglong Bite.
Then Mr. Ming will definitely be defeated today!
"Boy, I don't know what evil tricks you have done, but today, you must die!"
The coldness in Mr. Ming's eyes surged.
The Suzaku Sword Spirit was out of control, and his strength had dropped by at least 30%, but even so, it was still easy to kill Mo Wentian, a swordsman at the sixth level of the sword realm.
"Fire and Ice Sword Technique!"
With a cold shout, streaks of Suzaku spread out from Mr. Ming's body again.
But what shocked everyone was.
These Vermillion Bird Sword Souls staggered around in the void as if they were drunk.
Even Mo Wentian looked puzzled for a while.
"Suzaku Sword Soul, come out!"
As soon as he gritted his teeth, a purple flame bird suddenly rose from the top of Mr. Ming's head. As the flame bird rose, a vast coercion spread from Mr. Ming's body.
"Fire Sword Gang!"
"Go to hell!"
With murderous intent in his eyes, Mr. Ming struck out with his sword and struck directly at Mo Wentian.
The three-foot sword was shining with a terrifying edge.
"finally come!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with indifference, and he immediately stepped forward instead of retreating. In one step, he appeared in front of Mr. Ming.
"Jian Po Tian!"
Amidst the cold shouts, a strong will suddenly came.
"My sword is the strongest sword!"
"My sword can kill the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth!"
"My sword can break the sky, break the earth, break the sky..."
…
Everyone seemed to hear the roars, and a peerless sword god seemed to appear in the void. With one sword, the world was destroyed, and all ghosts and gods were destroyed!
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
A group of people, their eyes were full of shock.
Mr. Ming's pupils shrank violently.
This is the will!
What had just entered his body and suppressed his sword soul was this supreme will that went against the sky.