"The way of swordsmanship pursues the unity of heaven and man. Why is this person's will so incompatible with heaven and earth?"
In the inn, the three elders stood up one by one.
"Uncle Beggar, this guy is too strong. Even I can't stop this move..."
Jiuqian couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Boy, you don't need this sword, you can't stop any sword!"
Looking at Jiu Qian next to him, the sloppy old man said with an evil smile.
"You can't stop it with any move!"
Jiu Qian's face turned red, but when he looked at the figure on the sword platform, he couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his eyes.
"Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!"
After coming back to his senses, Mr. Ming immediately used his strongest sword technique.
"Qiang..."
There was a crisp collision, and Mr. Ming's body flew out upside down, while Mo Wentian's body landed next to the sword platform, just a little bit away from falling under the sword platform.
"There's still a little bit left..."
Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely crazy.
"Take my sword again!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly jumped up.
"The secret of clone, open!"
With a cold shout, two Mo Wentians suddenly appeared in the void.
"The Art of Clone!"
Mr. Ming's expression changed drastically.
next moment.
Mr. Ming's expression completely changed.
"Blue Dragon Eats!"
"Kill me!"
"Roar… "
A roar seemed to come from chaos. The terrifying roar caused the spiritual energy to run wildly. In the void, a peerless dragon suddenly appeared.
This divine dragon seemed to be a real divine dragon. Its vast dragon power made everyone feel as if a huge mountain was weighing on them.
"What is this? Is it the legendary heaven-level swordsmanship!"
"It's too strong. This sword is enough to kill any fourth-level swordsman!"
"Master Ming is in danger!"
…
Under the sword platform, everyone's eyes were full of shock. They saw the dragon in the void looking at everyone, his eyes were extremely cold, and his face seemed to contain contempt for all living beings!
"I surrender!"
"Boom..."
The divine dragon sword energy cut through the void and landed directly next to Mr. Ming.
"Master!"
"Master!"
…
Three or four figures appeared on the sword platform. Although the sword energy did not fall beside Mr. Ming, the powerful aftermath still knocked Mr. Ming away.
"Ahem...I'm fine!"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mr. Ming slowly stood up.
"Boy, do you dare to attack someone from my Tianshan Sword Village?"
A middle-aged man looked at Mo Wentian and said with an angry look on his face.
"Third uncle, step back!"
Mr. Ming snorted coldly, then took a step forward, looked at Mo Wentian with a complicated face and said, "Thank you for showing mercy just now!"
"You're welcome!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, then remembered something, and suddenly said with a smile: "Your Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire is very good!"
"you also… "
"good!"
Mr. Ming grinned, and then the two of them looked at each other.
Suddenly he burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Laughter echoed on the sword platform, and everyone looked at the two figures on the sword platform with awe in their eyes.
"This kid is so evil!"
The three elders sat down at the same time and looked at Mo Wentian. The fiery light in their eyes rose again.
"Two elders, I'm really sorry. This Mo Wentian is challenging the Heavenly Sword Ranking. According to the rules, he belongs to our Heavenly Sword Sect, hahaha..."
The third elder smiled proudly and immediately walked towards the sword platform.
"hateful!"
Jiuqian and Jiang Xu both looked at the disciples of Tianjian Sect fiercely.
"This kid can be so evil at the sixth level of Lijian Realm. If he enters my Immortal Sword Sect, he might be able to practice that sword technique, but..."
The sloppy old man shook his head and then sat down with a look of regret on his face.
Mo Wentian was the most talented disciple he had ever seen.
The elders of Sword God Mountain also sat down with a sigh.
On the sword platform.
"Mo Wentian, when we enter Tianjianmen, you and I must have a good drink!"
Mr. Ming's eyes were filled with a hearty smile.
"Enter Tianjianmen?"
Mo Wentian grinned, and then said: "Okay!"
"Hahaha... welcome these two geniuses to our Heavenly Sword Sect!"
At this moment, a cheerful voice came, and a middle-aged man was seen walking towards the sword platform with a smile on his face.
"It's the third elder of Tianjian Sect!"
"This third elder has also appeared. If Mo Wentian enters Tianjian Sect, he may directly become a true disciple!"
"I heard that this kid is also a heaven-level alchemist!"
"This talent is so monstrous!"
…
Under the sword platform, there was a flurry of discussion. Compared with Mo Wentian's talent in swordsmanship, his identity as a heaven-level alchemist was more precious.
"Mr. Ming has met the third elder!"
Mr. Ming took a step forward and cupped his hands slightly.
"good very good!"
The third elder's eyes were filled with a proud smile.
"You two, follow me to Tianjianmen now..."
Looking at Mo Wentian and the other two, the third elder said with a smile.
"etc… "
At this moment, Mo Wentian suddenly grinned.
"Master Mo, what are you..."
The third elder looked slightly stunned.
"Ahem...that..."
Mo Wentian grinned, and then said with a smile: "Well... I'm sorry, actually I want to enter the Immortal Sword Sect!"
"Enter the Immortal Sword Gate?"
Everyone was slightly stunned. Master Ming and the disciples of Tianjian Sect looked at Mo Wentian with astonishment on their faces.
"Uncle Beggar, did I hear you correctly? This kid is going to enter the Immortal Sword Sect!"
Jiu Qian said with a look of confusion on his face.
"Of course you heard it right, I, Beggar Botong, want this boy!"
The figure of the sloppy old man flashed and disappeared in an instant.
"This damn old man, I thought he really didn't care..."
A flash of contempt flashed in Jiuqian's eyes, and he quickly walked towards the sword platform.
On the sword platform, the third elder of Tianjian Sect looked at Mo Wentian with a gloomy face.
"Master Mo, do you really want to enter the Immortal Sword Sect?"
The third elder asked with a gloomy face.
"Ahem...that...can't?"
Mo Wentian grinned. He never thought about going to Tianjian Sect. Although Tianjian Sect was strong, it didn't have what Mo Wentian wanted.
As for fighting Mr. Ming.
He just wanted to break through the Azure Dragon Devour!
"Boy, you're kidding me!"
The third elder said with anger on his face.
"Tricking you?"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up, and then he said with a mocking look on his face: "When did I, Mo Wentian, say that I wanted to enter your Tianjian Sect!"
"If you don't enter the Heavenly Sword Sect, why challenge the Heavenly Sword Ranking?"
The third elder asked coldly.
"Why challenge the Heavenly Sword Ranking?"
Mo Wentian smiled coldly, and then said calmly: "Challenging the Heavenly Sword Ranking is because your Heavenly Sword Sect is easy to bully!"
"you… "
The third elder's eyes flashed with anger and madness.
Then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a cold expression on his face: "Since you don't enter my Heavenly Sword Sect, then go to hell!"
"What I can't get from Tianjian Sect, no one else can get it either!"
"Ancient Sword Soul!"
"kill!"
A prehistoric artistic conception crazily attacked Mo Wentian. This force seemed to carry a touch of supreme power and was going to kill Mo Wentian directly here!
"stop!"
"Beggar Immortal Sword Technique!"
"bump!"
There was a violent collision, and a wine bottle was seen passing through the void. The third elder's sword was directly blocked!
"Qi Botong, what do you mean?"
The third elder looked at the sloppy old man in front of him and said with a cold face.
"Old man Yu, how dare you touch my disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, old beggar, even if I risk my life today, I will take your life!"
Beggar Botong said with an evil look on his face.
"you… "
The third elder's expression changed slightly, and then he said coldly: "This person has not challenged the Immortal Sword Ranking. When did he become a disciple of your Immortal Sword Sect?"
"Old man Yu, I want this boy from the Immortal Sword Sect. If you take action, the old beggar will always be with you!"
Beggar Botong's eyes were extremely indifferent.
"good very good!"
The third elder's eyes were filled with anger, and then he looked at Mo Wentian coldly and said, "Master Mo, I hope you will not regret your choice today!"
"regret?"
Mo Wentian's face was extremely indifferent, and then he said with a smile: "Third Elder, please bring something back to your First Elder. I killed his disciple Lin Tian, and I also destroyed the Lin family he trained!"
"Tell him to clean up. After a while, I may accidentally kill him!"