This direct disciple of Nangong Wan is named Dong Tianzhen, whose cultivation base is at the peak of the Immortal Spirit Realm.
Dong Tianzhen is a burly man with a dignified appearance. I can see that he is quite handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, thick lips, and a very strong physique. Look at the momentum of the world.
Compared with Dong Tianzhen, whose body is as strong as a wall, the other people's bodies are a little petite.
Of all the people present, Dong Tianzhen was undoubtedly the most conspicuous one among them, just because his body was too burly and sturdy, it was hard to ignore.
"My surname is Dong, my name is Tianzhen, please enlighten me." Dong Tianzhen suddenly took two steps forward, and bowed to Mo Junlan, his eyes were also very bright.
"Master Uncle?" Lin Yuanqing turned to look at Mo Junlan with a tangled expression.
"It's okay!" Mo Junlan waved his hand, acting calm, and said to Dong Tianzhen at the same time, "If that's the case, then let's go outside and fight."
The words he said were considered to have agreed to Dong Tianzhen's challenge.
Nangong Wan smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "You're not bad, as a direct disciple of the Star Sword Saint, naturally, you can't be a tortoise, and if you dare to fight, you will have the opportunity to break through your own strength faster. ."
"I understand this too," Mo Junlan said with a chuckle. He used to improve his strength in battles.
Nangong Wan heard the words, but glanced at Lin Yuanqing and the elders, and then said contemptuously, "It's no wonder that people can be your uncles and teachers at a young age, but you can only continue to be disciples and grandchildren, just in terms of understanding. , all of you can't compare to that kid alone."
Everyone, "… "
Mo Junlan smiled without saying a word.
Xuanjianmen has a special venue for competition, where Mo Junlan and Dong Tianzhen compete.
Mo Junlan stood in the competition arena, but his temperament still looked as gentle as jade.
His acting is still good.
On the other hand, Dong Tianzhen was standing opposite Mo Junlan, and he looked a bit fierce with his slender body.
The competition between them also attracted the other disciples of Xuanjianmen, and they all watched this scene.
Of course, these disciples of Xuanjianmen were more curious about Mo Junlan.
"I still can't see the true face of the great uncle!"
"Yeah, why is the great uncle still wearing a curtain?"
"Is it broken?"
"It's possible..."
"… "
The disciples of Xuanjianmen began to discuss one after another.
Mo Junlan took out the sword that he usually used to practice swords. In the vast immortal land, the quality of this sword was quite good.
This is a high-grade holy artifact, which Jiang Muyang found for Mo Junlan.
And Dong Tianzhen's weapon is his sword of destiny, and its quality is higher than that of Mo Junlan's sword.
And because it is a weapon of life, it is also much stronger than Mo Junlan's sword in terms of power.
Dong Tianzhen saw that Mo Junlan's sword was not a natal weapon, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "Where's your natal weapon?"
Don't you look down on him if you don't take out your natal weapon to deal with him
"This is my weapon." Mo Junlan said calmly, "I have always used this sword to practice the nine-style swordsmanship that my master taught me."
"This isn't the sword of your destiny, is it?" Dong Tianzhen frowned. If he used the weapon of destiny to deal with Mo Junlan, wouldn't it be unfair
"No!" Mo Junlan shook his head, and then said slowly, "But as long as there is a sword in your heart, then no matter what weapon it is and what quality it is, it's actually the same. In kendo, there is a realm. , that everything can be turned into a sword, and in the hands of a sword cultivator, that is a divine sword, in fact, the highest realm of kendo is that the invisible is better than the visible."
His invisible sword energy was the ability he realized.
It is precisely because he has already fully comprehended the way of the sword, so when he practiced the nine-style swordsmanship of the stars, he was so fast.
And about this, even Jiang Muyang didn't know, and he thought it was the natural talent of the sword bone that was so unbelievable.
When the disciples of Xuanjianmen heard Mo Junlan's words, they all fell into contemplation involuntarily.
Even Lin Yuanqing and the elders were surprised.
"It seems that this direct disciple of the old immortality has a very strong comprehension ability!" Nangong Wan couldn't help but be a little surprised, and she was also quite stunned.
Dong Tianzhen couldn't help but froze for a moment, but then his eyes fell on the curtain that Mo Junlan was wearing, and he continued to frown, "That weapon is forgot, but you should always put this top scene Take the fence down?"
In his eyes, Mo Junlan's top barrier is simply a burden, and it will also affect his combat effectiveness.
"No!" Mo Junlan refused.
"Why?" Dong Tianzhen's eyes were sharp and he said solemnly, "Do you look down on me?"
Mo Junlan thought so in his heart, but he definitely couldn't say it in public, so he said sadly, "My appearance was a little damaged in the early years, and it still hasn't been healed. I really don't want to scare others, please forgive me."
When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out to be damaged in appearance
Could it be that this great uncle has always been reluctant to meet people!
At this time, Tong Le, the only one who had seen Mo Junlan's true face in Xuanjianmen, was stunned.
When Tong Le learned that Mo Junlan was going to compete with others, he hurried over to watch.
He has not seen Mo Junlan for half a year, but he has never forgotten Mo Junlan's stunning appearance.
After all, this is the most beautiful person he has ever seen in his life.
Dong Tianzhen didn't know what to say anymore, so he tangled in his heart for a while, and then said, "I don't care."
"But you can't represent everyone." Mo Junlan sighed.
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
It makes sense.
He can not care about the ugliness of the other party's appearance, but others are not necessarily, and maybe it will hurt the dignity of the other party.
Thinking of this, Dong Tianzhen felt that there was something wrong with what he just said.
"Master Dong, please do it." Mo Junlan didn't want to talk nonsense to the other party anymore.
Can't you just compete directly
He even said so much nonsense, he was a little impatient.
Just wasting his time.
Although the cultivation bases they are showing now are the same, Mo Junlan's real combat power is much stronger than Dong Tianzhen.
Mo Junlan has been hiding his true strength.
But in today's battle, Mo Junlan will win no matter what.
Since he now occupies the position of a master of Xuanjianmen, he must not let Xuanjianmen lose face.
At least Sword Sect, that is not in his consideration.
Originally, the competition is about winning and losing.
And he just wants to win.
So I can only let Dong Tianzhen lose.
However, in the process of fighting, Mo Junlan still hides his true strength.
After all, just relying on Dong Tianzhen alone cannot force him to use his true strength.
When Mo Junlan dealt with Dong Tianzhen, he used the nine-style swordsmanship of Xingchen.
"He has already practiced Xingchen swordsmanship to the fifth style?" Nangong Wan looked at the fighting in the competition arena, and couldn't help being a little shocked, "He should only be a teacher for about half a year, right?"
Lin Yuanqing had long known that Mo Junlan had cultivated the Xingchen swordsmanship to the fifth style, but he was not shocked.
After all, he had been shocked before.
But Lin Yuanqing looked at Nangong Wan's expression, but said proudly, "Our uncle is an extremely rare natural sword-bone body. No matter what kind of swordsmanship he cultivates, there is no bottleneck."
Nangong Wan couldn't help grinding her teeth and half-squinted her eyes. The old man's life was still pretty good, but he actually found a disciple with a natural sword bone.
Although her apprentice Dong Tianzhen is also a swordsman, but compared with the talent of the natural sword bone, it is still far behind.
Of course, she didn't really despise her apprentice.
Just a little dissatisfied.
She has been chasing Jiang Muyang for more than 100,000 years, but the other party is still avoiding her like a snake.
Now that her deadline is approaching, she doesn't know if she can get a little response from the other party.
Every time she thinks of this, there is a sad tingling in her heart.
After so many years, is it still going to be empty in the end
But she has no regrets.
She is not wrong to pursue her beloved.
It's just that Luo Hua is intentional and ruthless.
Just when Nangong Wan was still feeling sad, Dong Tianzhen was already defeated by Mo Junlan.
Everyone couldn't help crying out in shock, and they all looked at Mo Junlan with a look of admiration.
"Accepted." Mo Junlan said to Dong Tianzhen politely and politely, and did not show any sense of superiority as a winner.
Anyway, in the eyes of others, Mo Junlan was very modest at this time.
Nangong Wan looked blankly at Dong Tianzhen who was lying in front of her, blinked her eyes, and asked without thinking, "Tianzhen, why are you defeated so quickly?"
Dong Tianzhen looked up at Nangong Wan and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Master, his strength is very strong."
The opponent clearly won easily.
"Aren't your cultivations at the peak of the Immortal Spirit Realm?" Nangong Wan raised her eyebrows.
A hint of shame flashed on Dong Tianzhen's face, he lowered his head, knelt down in front of Nangong Wan on one knee, and said apologetically, "Master, it's useless for a disciple..."
To be defeated is to be defeated, and he will not make any excuses for it.
After all, this is a matter of speaking with strength.
very fair!
Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand and sighed, "Forget it, get up."
"Master, please punish the disciple." Dong Tianzhen continued to bow his head.
"The old lady called you up, didn't you hear it?" Nangong Wan said impatiently.
Everyone, "… "
Oh, what a fiery temper.
They couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Dong Tianzhen.
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