Chapter 42 The Battle of Swords

"Master, I can practice now, I can really practice!"

"Master, I will set off a small fireball!"

"Cluck..."

...

In the room, looking at the excited Mo Qingyu, Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head.

But when he sensed Mo Qingyu's breath.

Mo Wentian grinned again, as expected of the ancient emperor's blood, just awakened, unexpectedly reached...

The peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm!

That's right, it's the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and Mo Qingyu's cultivation level is a little higher than Mo Wentian's.

"Qingyu, the blood in your body is extremely powerful, you must practice hard, you know?"

Looking at Qingyu, Mo Wentian suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Uh-huh!"

Qingyu nodded solemnly, and then said seriously: "Qingyu will practice hard, and wherever the young master goes, Qingyu will go there!"

Wherever the young master goes, Qingyu can go there...

The slightly childish voice made Mo Wentian slightly stunned.

What a loyal little girl.

"If you want to follow the young master, then you have to work hard!"

When he came back to his senses, Mo Wentian grinned.

Now, with the help of the Immortal Body, even if he returns to the realm of the Sword Emperor again, Mo Wentian will not need to spend much time.

As for Mo Qingyu, although he has the blood of the ancient emperor, it is not so easy to become the sword emperor.

"Qingyu will work hard!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Mo Qingyu's eyes instantly glowed with determination.

Shaking his head slightly.

After giving some instructions, Mo Wentian returned to his room again.

Mo Qingyu awakened the ancient emperor's bloodline, so Mo Wentian's worries were reduced again.

Although the cultivation base of Juling peak is not strong.

But if someone in the Mo family wants to bully Mo Qingyu again, it will definitely not be so easy.

Take a deep breath.

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly flashed.

The mind entered the body, and the words on the jade silk resurfaced in Mo Wentian's mind again.

"Now I will start to cultivate this indestructible body. As long as I reach the first layer of indestructible copper body, then I can resist the sword energy with my physique!"

With some anticipation in his heart, Mo Wentian's mind fell into the magic formula of the immortal body again.

Indestructible body.

The body is forged with the essence of heaven and earth. The first copper body can exert a strength of five thousand catties.

This power far exceeds that of the swordsman in the early stage of Lijian Realm!

"The indestructible body, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, tempered by the peerless soul..."

After reciting a series of formulas in his mouth, Jianxuan in Mo Wentian's body suddenly began to move rapidly.

Immediately there was a different force.

Enter Mo Wentian's body.

"This is the essence of heaven and earth!"

The light in Mo Wentian's eyes soared.

When this force entered his body, Mo Wentian felt that all the cells in his body seemed to be activated, even his spirit improved several times.

"It feels good, but the speed of cultivation..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.

It really feels good to enter his body with the essence of heaven and earth these days, but the speed of cultivating the indestructible body with the essence of heaven and earth is really...

too slow.

Mo Wentian reckoned that if he wanted to reach the first level, he would probably need at least a hundred years of cultivation at this speed of cultivation.

"Continuing to practice like this, it is estimated that I have not cultivated the Immortal Body yet, and I have already become the Sword Emperor!"

Mo Wentian shook his head and sighed.

Like the Heaven Devouring Art, although this Immortal Body is powerful, the energy it needs is terrifying.

"Buzz..."

Just when Mo Wentian was about to stop cultivating, Jianxuan in Mo Wentian's body suddenly started to work rapidly,

"what happened?"

Mo Wentian looked startled, but at the next moment, an incomparably vast energy suddenly surged out from the broken sword.

"This is……"

Mo Wentian's eyes were delighted, this energy was many times stronger than the energy he absorbed from the outside world.

"Immortal Copper Body, give me..."

With a cold drink, Mo Wentian quickly activated the cultivation method of the immortal body, and countless essences entered Mo Wentian's body and onto Mo Wentian's skin.

A layer of bronze-colored light slowly lit up.

I don't know how long it has been.

"boom……"

Mo Wentian stood up suddenly.

Stepping forward, clenching a fist, drinking in one go, the force of the fist was punched out, and the sound of air explosions came from the void.

"bump!"

The fist hadn't landed on the stake yet, but the stake had shattered.

"So strong!"

Mo Wentian gasped.

This strength has reached at least five thousand catties, or even exceeded five thousand catties.

"As expected of the cultivation method left by the ancient emperor, if I can cultivate to the second level, wouldn't my physique be able to forcibly resist the sword master's sword!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely frenzied.

"Master, the Great Elder is calling for you!"

Just when Mo Wentian was about to study it further, Mo Qingyu's voice suddenly came.

"Great Elder!"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then looked at the sky.

unconsciously.

A night has passed, but Mo Wentian didn't feel the slightest tiredness after a night of cultivation, on the contrary, he felt his own state.

Better than ever!

"I see!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly and entered the room.

overnight.

His cultivation has increased by two small realms, and his physique has increased several times.

The current Mo Wentian's combat power is not weaker than a swordsman in the third level of Lijian Realm.

The battle of swords.

Mo Wentian was no longer interested. What he wanted was to enter the Three Great Sword Sects as soon as possible. Only the Three Great Sword Sects could allow him to grow faster.

In a quarter of an hour.

The figure of Mo Wentian appeared in the hall of the Mo family.

In the Mo family hall.

Mo Yizhan sat on the top, and below were Lin Cheng and the nine elders of the Mo family. As for Mo Han, he did not appear in the hall.

"Don't ask God!"

Seeing Mo Wentian, the coldness in Mo Yizhan's eyes exploded.

Although he knew that Mo Wentian was the best candidate for the Mo family to capture the sword this time, but Mo Wentian had abolished Mo Han. If there was a chance, Mo Wentian would never let Mo Wentian go.

At the same time, Lin Cheng was also looking at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

"The sword fight? Boy, it's okay if you lose today, but if you become a sword boy, then in Zongjian City, I, Lin Cheng, will make you feel worse than death!"

Lin Cheng was extremely angry.

How dare a trash from the Mo family play tricks on him at the auction?

If he doesn't get it back.

Then why does Lin Cheng hang around in Zongjian City!

"Master Wentian is here!"

"Master Wentian defeated Master Mo Han, and now Master Wentian is the number one young man in my Mo family!"

"That's right, Master Wentian will definitely win the title of Sword Master this time!"

...

In the hall, there were voices of discussion.

In the Mo family, those pairs of eyes stared at Mo Wentian, no longer daring to have the slightest contempt, what rose again was awe.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Walking into the hall, Mo Wentian sat directly on the seat that belonged to the eldest lady of the Mo family, with a very bright smile on his face.

"Wait for you?"

Mo Yizhan's eyes turned cold, and then he seemed to think of something, Mo Yizhan suddenly said with a smile: "Wendian, you have to be careful, the Chou family and the Yuan family are not easy to mess with!"

"Thank you Patriarch!"

Mo Wentian sneered, reminding him to be careful, it would be hard for Mo Yi to fight.

If it wasn't for his next city lord position.

I am afraid……

He had already turned his back on Mo Wentian! 34