Chapter 494 Continue to Challenge

"What kind of sword art is this, Qi Zong's blood..."

"Disappearing!"

You Long, eyes full of surprise, saw the blood energy from Qi Zong's body rolling into Mo Wentian's body.

With the disappearance of blood energy, the aura on Qi Zong's body...

Also getting lower and lower!

"I'm not willing..."

A low growl sounded, and in the middle of the martial arts arena, only Qi Zong was left...

A mummy!

"bump……"

The mummy fell to the ground, Qi Zong's face was full of unwillingness!

He really couldn't figure it out.

Why is Mo Wentian Peak Sword Emperor's cultivation so terrifying!

"Qi Zong is dead!"

"Wow..."

...

On the martial arts arena, it was completely boiling.

"Junior Brother Mo..."

In Xuanyuan, everyone's eyes were full of excitement.

Qi Zong, who was in the realm of double false gods, is dead, and Mo Wentian in front of him, just how monstrous is he!

"Don't ask God..."

You Long took a deep breath, he admitted that he underestimated Mo Wentian.

Even Qi Zong, who was in the realm of double false gods, fell into the hands of Mo Wentian, and Mo Wentian in front of him...

It's already extremely scary!

"This secret room..."

"Does it belong to my Xuan Yuan?"

At this moment, Mo Wentian's deep voice resounded in the void.

"Belongs to Xuan Yuan..."

In the martial arts arena, there was an instant silence, and the eyes...

It fell on Youlong.

Youlong, will you let Mo Wentian take this training room?

"Senior Brother Youlong..."

The expectant eyes of the disciples of Tianyuan fell on Youlong.

They were expecting that Youlong would strike and kill Mo Wentian here!

"This training chamber..."

"give him!"

Youlong's deep voice resounded in the arena.

"Aww..."

"Don't ask God..."

"Don't ask God..."

...

In the profound courtyard, exclamations came one after another, and Mo Bai also woke up from his cultivation.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mobai's eyes were full of smiles.

"Senior Brother Youlong..."

The disciples of Tianyuan, their eyes are full of unwillingness, if this practice room is let out, it proves...

Tianyuan is scared!

"This kid, what kind of sword art is he practicing?"

In Youlong's eyes, the light flickered crazily.

Even he was not sure of Mo Wentian's sword, he did not dare to block it, and faced Mo Wentian!

"This kid is so brave!"

"Xuan Yuan won this time!"

"Maybe this kid can really stand up with Xuanyuan..."

...

Discussions came one after another, and the disciples of the Huangyuan and Diyuan also looked at Mo Wentian with flickering faces.

"Don't ask the sky, the battle for the Nine Serenities List..."

"I will kill you with my own hands!"

In front of the Heavenly Courtyard, You Long looked at Mo Wentian with a fierce expression on his face.

"Kill me with your own hands..."

The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth held a mocking sneer.

If Youlong really wanted to kill him, he would do so today.

This person gave up the practice room because...

He was terrified!

He was afraid of Mo Wentian.

"I am waiting……"

The three words are faint, with a touch of arrogance.

Youlong, who was in the triple pseudo-god realm, was no longer Mo Wentian's target.

Mo Wentian's goal is the arrogance of the Divine Palace!

The twenty-seven Tianjiao, at worst, have reached the realm of triple false gods.

What kind of realm is the strongest?

The peak of false gods, or...

The Realm of the Sword God!

"hateful!"

You Long, clenched his fists fiercely, Mo Wentian...

Too arrogant.

The ignoring look in his eyes annoyed him endlessly.

"Above the Nine Nether Ranks..."

"I must kill him. When I refine that thing, no one can compete with me for the Nine Serenity List. At that time, I will enter the Divine Palace and stand above everyone!"

In You Long's eyes, a wave of madness is rising.

"Junior Brother Mo, thank you!"

Mo Bai looked at Mo Wentian and said with a light smile.

"Senior Brother Mobai, you are more polite!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, because of him, Mo Bai was almost seriously injured in this martial arts arena.

How could he not remember Xuanyuan's kindness.

"Xiaobai, we have already obtained a practice room, why not..."

"Let's go back!"

The squirrel landed on Mo Bai's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"go back!"

Mo Bai paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"All Xuanyuan disciples, follow me back to Xuanyuan!"

"yes!"

One by one Xuan Yuan disciples turned and left.

"etc……"

But at this moment, Mo Wentian's deep voice...

Suddenly it sounded again.

"Junior Brother Mo, you are..."

Mo Bai turned his head, with some doubts in his eyes.

The training room has been acquired, and the purpose of the Xuanyuan has been achieved. As long as Mo Wentian grows up, the Xuanyuan...

It is bound to rise!

"Senior brother Mobai, don't tell me you don't want to..."

"How many more training rooms do you want?"

Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian blinked suddenly and said.

"Need more training chambers!"

Mobai's eyes shrank slightly, of course he wanted to have more practice rooms.

But among the four courtyards, the strength of Xuanyuan is really too weak!

If it weren't for Mo Wentian, today Xuanyuan might...

You can't even get a practice room!

"Junior Brother Mo, let's go back, this practice room..."

Mo Bai had a bit of bitterness on his face, and the eyes of the Xuanyuan disciples were also a little dark.

The training room is the best training resource in Jiuyou Palace, there is no training room...

Xuanyuan's strength will only get lower and lower!

"Senior Brother Mobai, don't worry, Mo Wentian has his own way..."

"Realize the training room!"

Looking at Mo Bai, Mo Wentian suddenly smiled and said.

"There is a way……"

Mobai's eyes lit up, and the eyes of the other Xuanyuan disciples also lit up.

"Junior Brother Mo, you said..."

"it is true!"

Cheating Kongshu, swallowed, Xuanyuan, every practice room is decreasing.

If there are a few more training rooms, then the strength of Xuanyuan...

It will not be so low!

"Look..."

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and immediately walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

"Mo Wentian came out again..."

"What is he here for?"

"Could it be that Xuanyuan still wants a practice room..."

...

As Mo Wentian stood up again, the disciples of the other three courtyards instantly became suspicious.

You Long in front of the Heavenly Court also frowned.

"Mo Wentian, what else do you want to do?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, You Long shouted in a deep voice.

"Mo Wentian challenges practice room No. 99..."

Mo Wentian stood in the center of the martial arts arena, his deep voice resounded in the void.

"Challenge practice room No. 99!"

"Wow..."

"This kid really wants to divide the training room!"

"He is the Academy of Learning. If you don't divide my practice room, I will beat your people..."

...

There was a sound of exclamation, and the martial arts field suddenly became noisy.

"Ninety-nine..."

Youlong frowned deeply.

In the entire Jiuyou Palace, there are only one hundred training rooms in total, and the Heavenly Court occupies 50% of these one hundred training rooms!

The remaining 20% ​​fell into the hands of Huangyuan and Diyuan.

And it just so happened that the number ninety-nine practice room...

It also belongs to Tianyuan.

"Mo Wentian, what on earth are you..."

"What do you want to do?"

Taking a step forward, Youlong asked with a gloomy expression.

If Mo Wentian really challenged, relying on Mo Wentian's strength just now, it is very likely that the Heavenly Court will inherit...

The beginning scene of Xuanyuan!