Chapter 185 Betting

"Hurricane Sword Intent, open!"

Seeing Mo Wentian chasing after him, Mo Shang's eyes flashed coldly, and a terrible hurricane rose up. The next moment, Mo Shang's figure quickly climbed up the ladder.

"Attribute Sword Intent!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and he continued to climb the tower.

The ladder has a total of 9,999 steps. Every time you go up to a level, the dragon's prestige below you will become stronger. When you reach the 7,000th level, Mo Wentian can only feel his feet.

It was as if a real dragon was rolling.

"What a powerful dragon god array!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, Mo Wentian stopped at the 7001st step, and the third step above Mo Wentian was Mo Shang.

I saw the hurricane raging madly above Mo Shang's head, and waves of hurricane sword intent spread from Mo Shang's body.

But Mo Shang's face was extremely pale.

Looking at Mo Wentian, who was only three steps away from him, Mo Shang's face was a bit ugly. He had already used his Hurricane Sword Intent with all his strength, but reaching the seven thousandth floor was already his limit.

It is undoubtedly more difficult than ascending to the sky if you want to move on.

"Go up!"

"boom……"

Climbing up to the first floor again, a coercion three to four times stronger than that of the seven thousand floor suddenly suppressed Mo Wentian.

"Buzz..."

On Mo Wentian's physique, streaks of golden light rose up. At this moment, Mo Wentian's physique reached its limit.

"If you don't use your sword intent, it seems that you really can't go up..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched into a slight smile.

If other people heard Mo Wentian's words, they would definitely be terrified and wouldn't use their sword intent?

Mo Wentian, why hasn't he used his sword intent to resist this dragon power?

That's right, when we reached the seventh thousandth floor, Mo Wentian didn't even display any sword intent. In Mo Wentian's body, the sword star core slowly circulated, and powerful sword energy flowed in Mo Wentian's body.

"Mo Wentian, you can't go up either!"

Seeing Mo Wentian stop again, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Mo Shang's mouth.

The Sword Emperor of the Southern Region lost in his hands after all!

"Can't you go up?"

Mo Wentian grinned, and then stepped forward suddenly.

"Azure Dragon Sword Intent!"

"Roar……"

A dragon chant sounded, and a fire dragon was seen hovering above Mo Wentian's head. The next moment, Mo Wentian took a step forward, advancing three or four steps, directly surpassing Mo Shang who was just sarcastic!

"How can this be?"

Mo Shang's face was extremely shocked, this is already the 7000th floor, here, not to mention Mo Wentian, even the young man on the top can only walk one step at a time.

But don't ask God...

But it directly crossed three or four steps.

"Actually, he is right, you are a waste!"

Turning his head, Mo Wentian looked at Mo Shang with a sarcastic face.

"you……"

Mo Shang's face turned red.

The next moment, Mo Shang seemed to have discovered something, and his face suddenly became angry.

"Mo Tianjiao, do you dare?"

The roar came, and I saw Mo Tianjiao who was hundreds of steps away from him. The Quicksand Emperor Sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the vast imperial prestige spread. Mo Tianjiao took a few breaths and walked up hundreds of steps.

"Get off!"

When the scolding came, Mo Shang's body flew upside down.

"No……"

Mo Shang roared crazily, and his eyes were even more venomous.

Two Sword Emperors of the Southern Region.

All surpassed him!

This made him, the peerless genius of the Mo family, how could he bear it!

"Mo Wentian, these Seven Swords Forbidden Techniques belong to me!"

An indifferent voice came, and Mo Tianjiao stepped forward again, rushing directly towards Mo Wentian.

"your?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, came here with the Emperor Sword, and thought he was a genius?

"Without the Quicksand Emperor Sword, you are no different from trash!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian was full of disdain.

"you……"

Mo Tianjiao's pretty face turned cold, but what Mo Wentian said was right, without the Quicksand Emperor Sword, her strength would have dropped countless times.

Her talent is only tenth class, she doesn't have special kendo physique, such a talent is not bad in the southern region.

But entering Zhongzhou, it is a waste.

"Mo Wentian, you say I'm a waste, then you and I will see who gets to the top of the tower first!"

Mo Tianjiao suddenly took a deep breath, and said with a cold and arrogant face.

She wants to defeat Mo Wentian, she wants to tell Mo Wentian that she is the peerless arrogance of the Mo family.

"Who goes up first?"

Mo Wentian smiled dismissively, he dismissed this bet.

but……

"You can bet if you want, but..."

"But what?"

Mo Tianjiao said coldly.

With the Quicksand Emperor Sword, she didn't believe that Mo Wentian would go up before her!

"But you have to be lucky!"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian suddenly said with an evil smile.

"Luck?"

Mo Tianjiao frowned, and then said indifferently: "What do you want to bet?"

"I want to bet you..."

"You are shameless!"

Before Mo Wentian finished speaking, Mo Tianjiao's face flushed suddenly, and he shouted angrily.

"Ahem...don't get me wrong!"

Mo Wentian coughed lightly, then smiled and said, "I'm not interested in you, but I'm a little interested in your Quicksand Emperor Sword!"

"You want to bet on the Quicksand Emperor Sword?"

Mo Tianjiao's expression suddenly turned cold.

The Quicksand Emperor Sword is her most important thing. Without the Quicksand Emperor Sword, she is just an ordinary genius, and even entering the realm of the Sword Emperor is extremely difficult.

"I'll bet on your Quicksand Emperor Sword with the Thunder Emperor Sword!"

"If you lose, the Quicksand Emperor Sword will be mine. If I lose, the Thunder Emperor Sword will be yours. How about it?"

Looking at Mo Tianjiao, Mo Wentian said indifferently.

"Thunder Emperor Sword!"

Mo Tianjiao's eyes lit up with fire. Of course, she had seen Mo Wentian's Thunder Emperor Sword, and that sword was absolutely no worse than the Quicksand Emperor Sword.

"I promise you!"

Gritting his teeth, Mo Tianjiao said coldly.

She didn't believe that Mo Wentian could beat her!

She also has the Emperor Sword, and her cultivation has already reached the rank three Sword Emperor, while Mo Wentian is only at the second rank Sword Emperor, and has just entered the realm of the Sword Emperor!

"good!"

Seeing that Mo Tianjiao agreed, the smile on Mo Wentian's face slowly spread.

Then the figure flashed, and he walked up the ladder step by step.

"interesting……"

Above the ladder, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the two below.

A smile of interest spread from the corner of the boy's mouth.

In the boy's hand, a handful of purple dragons hovered.

In this purple crayfish, the boy walked on the ladder, as if walking on flat ground, without even the slightest pressure!

"Walk!"

Mo Tianjiao also gave a coquettish shout, and quickly rushed up the ladder with the Quicksand Emperor Sword.

"Think you can defeat me with the Quicksand Emperor Sword?"

Mo Wentian grinned, looking at Mo Tianjiao who surpassed him and walked up the ladder, Mo Wentian didn't even have the slightest worry in his eyes.

It is not so easy to go up to the Dragon God Array.

"Eight thousand floors!"

Stepping on the 8,000th floor, Mo Wentian could only feel a powerful dragon's power, which was crazily suppressed.

The fire dragon sword intent above Mo Wentian's head skyrocketed crazily.

"Compared to the seventh thousandth floor, the Longwei here is ten times stronger!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the coercion of the 8000th floor was ten times that of the 7000th floor, and if he remembered correctly, the pressure of the 9000th floor would be a hundred times that of the 8000th floor!