Chapter 393 The Scary Mo Wentian

"This is……"

"Sky Shadow Forbidden Technique!"

Qing Cong's pupils shrank violently.

The speed of Mo Wentian in front of him was really too fast.

That ghostly speed was just a few meters away, but in an instant...

It's already at Qing Cong's side!

"Sixth Layer of the Sky Domain..."

"You dare to ignore me?"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched, how terrifying Mo Wentian is now, even Mo Wentian himself doesn't know.

But Mo Wentian knows, killing a Qing Cong...

Definitely a breeze!

"Sword breaks the sky!"

"Buzz..."

Terrible sword energy, crazy wanton.

As the sword intent spread, Qing Cong could only feel that sharp edges were coming towards him, as if the next moment...

He will be beheaded under this sword!

"What a terrifying sword intent..."

Qing Cong's eyes were filled with shock.

He wanted to retreat, but after looking at Qingping and Qingjun next to him, Qing Cong gritted his teeth and stood where he was.

Now if he retreats...

Then his majesty will undoubtedly be reduced to the lowest level!

By the time……

How could he have a share in the position of Palace Master!

"No retreat?"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, the sneer grew stronger and stronger.

Qing Cong in front of me...

If you retreat, you still have a chance!

but now……

"kill!"

A cold voice came, and the next moment, the Emperor Sword in Mo Wentian's hand fell towards Qing Cong like lightning.

Qing Cong gritted his teeth and took out an Emperor Sword...

Block in the chest!

"Crack..."

A crisp voice came, the moment the Emperor Sword fell from Mo Wentian's hand...

In Qing Cong's heart!

I'm starting to regret...

"puff……"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qing Cong only felt an incomparable force...

rushed into his body.

This force is frantically destroying his body...

"How can this be……"

"My sword essence can't be expelled!"

Qing Cong looked a little pale.

That sword energy rushed directly into his dantian, and the breath on Qing Cong's body instantly became extremely chaotic!

"Qing Cong..."

"Defeated!"

"Wow..."

One after another noisy voices came, looking at Mo Wentian in front of Qingfu...

In the eyes of everyone, it is unbelievable!

Mo Wentian won, and even Qing Cong, one of the three deputy palace masters of the Qing Mansion, fell under Mo Wentian's sword.

That sword, in the core hall...

Who else can stop it?

"This kid..."

"Something weird!"

Qingping and Qingjun stepped back quickly, looking at Mo Wentian...

The eyes of the two began to flicker!

"Zhang Heng..."

"How did this person bully you?"

His eyes fell on Zhang Heng's body, Mo Wentian's eyes were boundless indifference.

"How else?"

Zhang Heng's body trembled slightly, Mo Wentian...

Are you giving him a head start?

"Master, I..."

Zhang Heng's voice was hoarse.

At this moment, his heart is very complicated. Although he is a disciple of Qingfu, Qingfu...

But treat him as a slave!

And Mo Wentian...

"Palace Master, he cut off our hamstrings, our current cultivation level..."

"It has completely disappeared!"

"He made us slaves and humiliated us every day..."

Qing Li stood up and said viciously.

"Pick and break the hamstring!"

"humiliation……"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless indifference.

On the ground, Qing Cong's face was extremely pale. At this moment, a pang of remorse suddenly rose in his heart!

He regretted offending Mo Wentian!

"God asks, I'm from Qingfu, could it be you..."

"You still dare to touch me?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Qing Cong shouted sternly!

"Moving you?"

Mo Wentian smiled contemptuously, and then took steps...

Walk towards Qing Cong!

"God asks, how dare you..."

"God asks, you stop..."

...

There was a series of low shouts, and Qing Cong's eyes were filled with fear.

The eyes of Qingping and Qingjun are also full of surprise, could it be that Mo Wentian...

Do you really dare to make a move?

"Qing Cong's elder brother, that's a disciple of the Elder's House, this kid won't really..."

"Move Qing Cong!"

An exclamation sounded in the crowd.

"Not to mention the Seventh Elder, Qing Chou was originally a disciple of the Hall of True Inheritance. It is rumored that this person has reached the peak of the Seventh Layer of the Heaven Realm. In this True Inheritance Ranking Tournament, he may..."

"Will enter the top ten!"

"Tianwen dares to touch him, that Qingchou will never let him go!"

"That's right..."

There were voices of discussion coming from the surroundings, but Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely calm...

"Mo Wentian, you..."

"Crack!"

Mo Wentian kicked and landed on Qing Cong's calf.

The next moment, a crisp sound came, Qing Cong's calf was instantly crushed by Mo Wentian's foot!

"ah……"

A scream came from the small courtyard.

"You are so arrogant, Mo Wentian!"

"This kid..."

"It's simply lawless!"

...

The people around couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Heng and the others were also full of shock, that was Qing Cong.

Let's not talk about his identity for the time being, but it's only the title of Deputy Palace Master of the Qing Mansion!

It is enough to shock countless people!

But don't ask God...

"This kick is for Zhang Heng!"

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled into an evil smile, and then he kicked down again...

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came, the sound of bones breaking...

Makes the scalp tingle!

Qing Cong's other foot...

Mo Wentian stepped on it too!

"This foot..."

"It's for Qing Li!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless indifference.

"This kid..."

"very scary!"

Qingping and Qingjun's eyes were filled with astonishment.

I was even more fortunate in my heart. Fortunately, they didn't attack Zhang Heng and the other three!

"God asks, you must die!"

"You dare to break my legs, I want you to die..."

"Roar……"

In Qing Cong's eyes, it was insane.

Both legs were trampled off, although they can be connected, but from now on, what face does he have in Renhuang Jianmen?

"Want me to die?"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold!

Cold killing intent...

Let everyone tremble slightly!

"Master..."

Zhang Heng, I can't help but stand up!

He fears……

Mo Wentian killed Qing Cong!

"What's the matter with you?"

Looking at Zhang Heng, Mo Wentian frowned and asked.

"Master, already..."

"about there!"

Zhang Heng gritted his teeth.

"about there……"

Mo Wentian smiled lightly, this Zhang Heng can still be cultivated...

"remember……"

"Every disciple in my Tianfu is not someone who can be bullied, who dares to bully..."

"He, that's the end!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, there was boundless coldness.

"He, that's the end..."

Everyone trembled, and Qing Cong lay on the ground, his face extremely pale.

"Tianfu..."

"Don't offend!"

In the hearts of everyone, Tianfu was secretly blacklisted, and the next time they see Tianfu...

Absolutely, don't offend me again!

"Yes, Palace Master!"

Zhang Heng quickly and respectfully agreed.

"Heaven asked..."

"You also beat our people, and you took away Zhang Heng and others..."

"Now, you can go!"

At this moment, Qingping suddenly stood up and said with flickering eyes.