Chapter 341 Heavenly Dragon Sword Realm

"God asks, within three moves, as long as you don't get out of the ring, then you..."

"Even if it passes?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi suddenly smiled.

"Three tricks?"

Mo Wentian smiled, Xiaojiao stuck out his head and looked at Duan Qi with a strange expression on his face.

Mo Wentian set up the ring within three moves? This result, maybe...

in turn!

"Master Duan Qi, if you don't make a move..."

"I can make a move!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth raised, and the Thunder Emperor Sword appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

The low-grade Emperor Sword looks extremely ordinary, and the shimmering sharpness on it is even more insignificant!

"A low-grade imperial weapon..."

Tianwen, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "This is the first trick..."

"I'll let you……"

"I can't see it anymore!"

Before the strange story was finished, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The next moment, an incomparably terrifying sword intent shot up from Mo Wentian's body.

"This is……"

Duan Qi's eyes contracted violently, and the figure opposite him.

At this moment, he suddenly became extremely tall, and even he...

All look up!

"What a strong sword intent..."

"My Duan family must accept this person!"

"Heavenly pride..."

...

A series of exclamations came, Duan Qi couldn't help it, and took a deep breath.

But the next moment, Duan Qi's expression changed again.

"The first sword!"

"Buzz..."

The sword qi disappeared in a flash, and the sword came like lightning.

Even Duan Qi only saw a little phantom, and the disciples of the Duan family on the audience stage.

One by one, even the phantoms can't be seen clearly.

"Tianlong Bodyguard..."

"Clang..."

A crisp voice came, and a terrifying aftermath spread across the ring.

Everyone just felt a blur in front of them, Mo Wentian's figure...

It has already appeared in front of Duan Qi.

"What a speed!"

Duan Qi's eyes contracted violently, that terrible sword, if he slowed down a bit.

The current him is probably already a dead body!

"So strong..."

On the ring, Qin Feng also had a fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Duan Qi..."

"This is the first sword!"

Looking at Duan Qi who was blocking him, Mo Wentian's mouth twitched.

The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared again.

"Take another sword from me!"

"Buzz..."

Three sword qi came in an instant, the sword qi pierced the void, and the surrounding aura.

In an instant, it was extremely chaotic, and three sword qi surrounded Duan Qi's retreat.

Duan Qi had no choice but to take it hard!

"What a mysterious sword technique..."

On the audience stage, exclamations came one after another, the elders of these Duan parents who are under the fifth layer of Tianyu.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock, Duan Qi on the ring...

Also full of impressive!

"Tianlong sword kill!"

"Buzz..."

The three Heavenly Dragon Sword Qi greeted Mo Wentian, but at this moment, in Duan Qi's eyes.

Suddenly a bad feeling rose.

A terrible sense of crisis came from around me.

"The second sword..."

"you lose!"

When a faint voice came, Duan Qi's face froze slightly.

On the neck, the faint sharp edge exudes a breath of death.

"Wow..."

The auditorium was full of noise.

"What's going on, why did Senior Brother Duan Qi lose!"

"How did he draw the sword!"

"too fast……"

...

Duan Qi's face flickered as a series of discussions came, and then he drew the sword in his hand.

Slowly put it away, looking at Mo Wentian next to him, in Duan Qi's eyes...

Full of wry smiles!

"I lost……"

A faint voice sounded, looking at Mo Wentian next to him, in Duan Qi's eyes, a trace of light flickered.

The first layer of Tianyu made him the fourth layer of Tianyu without the slightest resistance.

This is, what a horror!

"Heavenly question, congratulations on entering my Duan family!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian slowly put away the sword, and the terrifying sword intent quickly dissipated.

A Duan Qi of the fourth level of Tianyu, Mo Wentian really...

I didn't pay attention to it!

"I declare that the ring battle is over!"

"The disciples who entered the Duan family, will follow the Seventh Elder to report at the Human Emperor's Sword Gate tomorrow. From now on, you will be members of my Duan family!"

After Duan Qi's words fell, one after another figure...

Following the elders of the Duan family, he left the ring.

"God asked, wait..."

Seeing that Mo Wentian was about to follow and leave, Duan Qi hurried up.

"You are..."

"Heaven, you don't need to report for now, follow me!"

Smiling at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi led Mo Wentian into the depths of the mansion.

"You take me to..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was a little doubt.

"You will know when you go!"

With a chuckle, Duan Qi led Mo Wentian deeper and deeper, and the surrounding small courtyard also became quiet.

The emperor's soul spread out, one after another terrifying aura...

came from around.

"The Duan family..."

"It's not very weak, but..."

Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and heard the breath coming from the surroundings.

There are many sword emperors whose cultivation bases are at the seventh or eighth level. Such a terrifying existence is already...

The peak powerhouse!

"arrive……"

Finally, Duan Qi stopped, and a small courtyard appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

In the small courtyard, it is very quiet, there is only one small hut standing there!

And next to the hut...

It is a small stream, the stream flows, and the black bamboo grows, just like a painting!

"Good place……"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but sighed in admiration, such a place is best for meditation.

Especially for those sword emperors with advanced cultivation bases, it is bound to get twice the result with half the effort in such a place!

"Follow me..."

With a chuckle, Duan Qi walked towards the small courtyard.

"Qi'er, who did you bring..."

Before Duan Qi entered the small courtyard, a low voice suddenly came from the small courtyard.

At the same time, a vast spirit swept across Mo Wentian's body.

"Seventh level emperor soul, this person is at least..."

"The Ninefold Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian's eyes shrank violently, and Xiao Jiao's face was also full of solemnity.

"Father, he is a new disciple who joined my Duan family!"

Duan Qi stood at the door and said hastily.

"The new disciple..."

In the small courtyard, it became quiet, and then the deep voice came again.

"come in!"

"Yes, Dad!"

Duan Qi was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said to Mo Wentian: "Follow me!"

"Duan Qi's father..."

"Could it be the head of the Duan family, Duan Yong!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a light flashed, Duan Yong, the Patriarch of the Duan family, was the Sword God Continent.

One of the nine peak sword emperors, this person has disappeared three thousand years ago...

Unexpectedly, he was still in the Duan family!

"Thank you!"

Slightly cupping his hands, Mo Wentian followed Duan Qi into the small courtyard.

"Buzz..."

As Mo Wentian stepped into the small courtyard, the scene around Mo Wentian suddenly changed drastically.

The silent environment disappeared completely, and what appeared in front of Mo Wentian...

It's a barren land!

"Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

One after another roars came, and the air of recklessness struck, and countless sky dragons flew over Mo Wentian's head.

Those terrifying auras made people tremble with fear!

"Dragon Sword Domain..."

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless solemnity. This Duan Yong, in his Sword Domain, had already reached the peak of Sword Emperor.

Only one step away, you can reach the realm of perfection!

"Boss..."

"Boss!"

At this moment, Xiaojiao's exclamation suddenly came, and Mo Wentian was in a state of mind for a while.

The wild world dissipated in an instant, and the silent environment around...

Appeared in front of Mo Wentian again.

"Pity……"

Mo Wentian couldn't help but exclaim in his mouth.

"What a pity, what a pity?"

Xiaojiao heard Mo Wentian's words and quickly asked, Duan Qi beside him also looked at Mo Wentian curiously.

"fine!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and then he looked into the small courtyard, only to see a figure.

Sitting cross-legged by the stream, the breath on his body...

Very calm, looking from afar...

Just like an ordinary person!

"God asked, I met the patriarch!"

Don't ask Tianchao Duan Qi, and salute slightly.

"Heaven asked..."

Duan Yong's eyes suddenly opened, and the wild world appeared in Duan Yong's eyes again.

Looking at Mo Wentian, in Duan Yong's eyes, the light soared!

"Father, this is the disciple who joined my Duan family today. Among the disciples who joined, Tian Wen has the highest talent, even me..."

"I can't stop the Three Swords!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Qi blushed slightly.

"You can't stop the Three Swords?"

Duan Yong looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes became slightly strange, and then he seemed to remember something.

He suddenly smiled and asked: "I don't know the sky and ask the young master..."

"What was the so-called pity just now?"

"Unfortunately, what is the so-called..."

Mo Wentian paused slightly, his eyes stared at Duan Yong for a long time, a smile slowly spread on Mo Wentian's face.

"Tianwen once read an ancient book. According to the ancient book, the Duan family's Tianlong swordsmanship, when practiced to the peak, can open up the world of Tianlong. Seeing it today, it is really amazing!"

"Dragon World..."

In Duan Yong's eyes, the light soared.

"The ancient books you read, are they still there?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Duan Yong asked in a deep voice.

"Ancient books..."

Mo Wentian paused slightly.

Then he said with some regret: "The ancient book is no longer there, but Tianwen read in the book that it is said that in this world of celestial dragons, we must use the celestial dragon to prove the Tao and use the dragon soul to worship the Tao!"

"I don't know, this is true or false!"

Mo Wentian sighed slightly.

"Tianlong proves the way..."

"Dragon Soul Sacrifice!"

Duan Yong's body shook violently.