Chapter 92: Will Against the Heavens

"Boy, you are courting death!"

A cold light flashed across Mr. Ming's eyes, Mo Wentian in front of him was even more arrogant than him.

"Flame Sword Qi!"

A bright red sword energy shot straight at Mo Wentian.

In the eyes of Mr. Ming, there was even a touch of joking.

Sixth level swordsman?

He can kill the sixth level swordsman with just one move.

"Although my cultivation base is only six levels away from the sword realm, my nine swords make the sword energy in my body comparable to that of ordinary sword masters, plus my physique and sword intent!"

"It's not impossible to defeat him!"

When Mo Wentian saw the sword energy attacking, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he waved his hand, and a wave of sword energy flew by.

"Clang..."

There was a crisp metal collision sound, Mo Wentian's sword energy dissipated, and Mr. Ming's sword energy also disappeared.

"blocked?"

Mr. Ming was slightly taken aback, and then said with an evil smile: "So I have some strength, but today you challenge me, that is definitely the stupidest decision!"

"Today, you will die here!"

With an indifferent smile, a hot breath spread from Mr. Ming's body.

"Master Ming is really fighting?"

"This kid is looking for death, so what if he kills Qi Tian, ​​in front of Mr. Ming, Qi Tian is a scum!"

"This kid is dead!"

...

Under the sword stage, a group of people looked at Mo Wentian with sneer faces, no one believed that Mo Wentian could defeat Young Master Ming.

"Third Elder, what shall we do now?"

In the inn, the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple stood in front of the old man, saying solemnly.

"What else can I do, if this kid dies, he will die..."

In the eyes of the third elder, there was endless indifference.

"Uncle Beggar, this kid is going to die now, if we save him..."

Jiuqian's eyes fell on the old man in tatters next to him.

"Boy, I want to save you. I don't have the time, old man. Don't disturb the old man's sleep if you have nothing to do!"

Uncle Beggar waved his hand and fell asleep directly.

"Uncle Beggar..."

Jiuqian froze, he went to rescue?

I'm afraid that if he goes up, he will be chopped down by Mr. Ming's sword!

"Master, you really don't want to save him"

Jiang Xu looked at his master and asked again.

"What are you saving? This Mr. Ming will definitely be a figure on the list in the future. If you offend such a figure, I, Sword God Mountain..."

The old man sighed, his eyes full of regret.

If Mo Wentian hadn't been so arrogant, then he wouldn't have had any difficulty entering any sect.

but now……

"Qingyan Sword Gang!"

A three-foot sword gang directly killed Mo Wentian, where the sword gang passed, even the spiritual energy in the sky burned.

"Azure Dragon Sword Intent!"

With a cold snort, a green dragon transformed into Mo Wentian's body. The green dragon roared again and again, and the vast power of the dragon came out in shock.

"Huh……"

Seeing the Azure Dragon Sword Intent in the void, Young Master Ming was slightly taken aback, and just when Mo Wentian's Sword Intent was first released, he clearly felt a different force inside.

It seems that there is a force that can destroy the world.

"This kid is only at the sixth level of the sword realm. It is already very good to be able to comprehend the sword intent at the sixth level of the sword realm. How could he threaten me..."

Young Master Ming smiled contemptuously, and Jian Gang went straight to kill Mo Wentian, vowing to kill Mo Wentian with one sword.

"Underestimate me so much?"

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

Immediately, his figure flashed, and Mo Wentian's figure suddenly disappeared.

"What a speed!"

Master Ming's pupils shrank.

next moment!

"Strong swordsmanship!"

"boom!"

The entire sword stage vibrated violently, and an epee fell directly to the ground, and flew upside down following Young Master Ming's figure.

"Young Master Ming was knocked into the air!"

"That's a great sword technique!"

...

Under the sword platform, a group of people stared dumbfounded.

The vigorous swordsmanship is just the swordsmanship at the peak of the Xuan level. This swordsmanship is in the general sword city, it is scum.

but now……

But Mo Wentian knocked Young Master Ming into the air with his powerful swordsmanship.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

In Young Master Ming's eyes, the murderous aura soared.

"What kind of power is this? The sword energy of a swordsman from the Lijian Realm can't even drive away my sword gang from the Four Elephant Realm..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of shock flashed in Mr. Ming's eyes.

"After Jian Potian comprehended it, it seemed that each of my swords carried that mysterious power. According to what Xiaojiao said, it was a power beyond the Sword God Continent!"

"Sword of Devouring Heaven, one day, I, Mo Wentian, will figure everything out!"

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian made another strike with his sword.

"Qingshan swordsmanship!"

"Clang..."

With the crisp collision, Mo Wentian's body retreated dozens of steps, while Mr. Ming stood firmly in place.

"I just said how could this kid knock Young Master Ming into the air, it turned out to be a sneak attack!"

"Master Ming, kill him!"

"kill him!"

...

From under the sword platform, one after another excited shouts came.

"uh-huh……"

But Young Master Ming, who was opposite Mo Wentian, couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, as traces of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of power is this? I have condensed the sword soul, why is my Suzaku sword soul so restless!"

There was a flicker of madness in Young Master Ming's eyes.

I saw a little Suzaku in his dantian, trembling crazily, as if he had encountered some terrible existence.

"Boss, isn't he just a waste of a fourth-level sword master? If you don't let me, I, Xiao Jiao, will kill him easily..."

A voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.

I saw Xiaojiao crawling out of Mo Wentian's arms, his small eyes were full of disdain.

"Kill him easily..."

Mo Wentian grinned, these few days, this little guy has not taken less pills and elixir, according to the aura of Xiaojiao, this guy's current combat power is definitely comparable to the fourth level of a swordsman.

"If you kill him all at once, wouldn't it be fun, besides..."

Mo Wentian hooked the corner of his mouth.

After practicing for a week, Mo Wentian felt that his Azure Dragon Bite was only one opportunity away from successfully cultivating.

If you practice into Azure Dragon Biting.

Then today's Mr. Ming will definitely lose!

"Boy, I don't know what crooked ways you have done, but today, you must die!"

The coldness in Young Master Ming's eyes soared.

Suzaku Sword Soul was out of control, and his strength had dropped by at least 30%, but even so, it was still easy to kill Mo Wentian, a swordsman who was beyond the sixth level of the Sword Realm.

"Flame Ice Sword Technique!"

With a cold shout, one after another of Suzaku spread out from Mr. Ming's body again.

But what surprised everyone was.

These Suzaku Sword Souls seemed to be drunk, stumbling around in the void.

Even Mo Wentian was puzzled for a while.

"Suzaku Sword Soul, come out!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, a purple flame bird suddenly rose from the top of Mr. Ming. With the rise of the flame bird, a vast coercion spread from Mr. Ming.

"Flame Sword Gang!"

"Go to hell!"

With a murderous look in his eyes, Mr. Ming struck Mo Wentian directly with a sword strike.

The three-foot sword gang shone with a terrifying edge.

"finally come!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, he was extremely indifferent, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and within one step, he had already appeared in front of Mr. Ming.

"Sword breaks the sky!"

Amidst the cold drink, a strong will suddenly descended.

"My sword is the strongest sword!"

"My sword, cuts the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth!"

"My sword breaks the sky, breaks the ground, breaks the sky..."

...

Everyone seems to have heard it, roaring one after another, as if a peerless sword god appeared in the void, with a sword, the world was destroyed, ghosts and gods were all wiped out!

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

A group of people, the eyes are full of impressive.

Young Master Ming's pupils shrank even more violently.

It is this will!

What just entered his body and made his sword soul suppressed was this supreme will that defies the sky.