Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 95: Swordsman ninefold

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"This kid's talent, maybe really..."

Beggar Botong’s eyes flashed, and Mo Wentian’s talent was undoubtedly capable of defeating the Sword Master’s fourth-tier Hades with the sixth-tier Leaving Sword Realm.

If Mo Wennian can really take the top spot in the ranking.

The fairy sword gate can also let out a sigh of relief.

"Boy, I will tell the Sect Master about the Four Elephant Gate. As for whether you will be allowed in, I am not sure about this!"

Bai Botong looked at Mo Wentian and said solemnly.

"Thank you Elder Beggar!"

Mo Wentian bowed slightly.

As for whether the Sect Master of the Fairy Sword Sect that the old man said would let him in, Mo Wentian was very confident about this matter, as long as he showed his worth, this half-step sword king.

Definitely let him enter the four elephant gate.

"Boy, anyway, you are now a disciple of my fairy sword gate, when are you going to enter my fairy sword gate?"

As if thinking of something, Gabriel asked suddenly.

"When will you enter your fairy sword gate?"

Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Beggar with contempt. This old guy said so casually, but in his heart, he was more anxious than anyone.

"In three months, I will enter the Fairy Sword Gate!"

Looking at Gai Botong, Mo Wentian said lightly.

"Three months..."

Beggar gave a slight pause, then nodded and said: "Three months later, I am waiting for you at the Fairy Sword Gate!"

"This is my identity token. After three months, you can come to me directly with this token!"

Throwing a jade medal to Mo Wentian, the figure of Gai Botong disappeared in the backyard.

"Three Swordsmen..."

Looking at the disappearance of Gai Botong, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth, a smile slowly spread.

The next day.

The battle between Mo Wentian and Young Master Ming, publicly provoking the three elders of Tianjianmen, quickly spread throughout the sword city.

"Patriarch, will the Heavenly Sword Gate face my Mo Family..."

In the lobby, Mo Yu asked worriedly.

"Shoot at my Mo family?"

Mo Wentian smiled coldly, and then said indifferently: "They won't come!"

Of course he won't come. At most, the elder was ashamed and angry, and sent a few people to assassinate him.

As for the Heaven Sword Gate to kill.

How can you look at the Fairy Sword Gate and Sword God Mountain!

"You tell me to go down, my disciple of the Mo family will practice with all my strength, as for me..."

"I'm going to practice in the spirit veins for three months!"

With a light command, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared from the hall.

"Three months of practice!"

Mo Yu's face suddenly changed when she heard this.

Then immediately ordered to block the spirit channel, and all the disciples in the spirit channel were withdrawn.

"My cultivation level is still too low. If I were a swordsman now, my combat power would be stronger!"

"Although the Immortal Sword Gate is one of the three major sword gates, compared to the place of cultivation, there is a place that is stronger than the spiritual energy in this spiritual vein!"

With a wicked smile, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared.

"Wen Tian went to practice?"

Just as Mo Wentian left, a figure appeared in Mo's house.

"Young Master Tianxiao, the Patriarch said, this time he will be closed for three months. During the three months, no one can disturb him!"

Looking at Mo Tianxiao, Mo Yu said softly.

"Retreat for three months!"

Mo Tianxiao's face changed slightly.

"Young Master Tianxiao, what happened, or else I will take the Patriarch..."

"No more!"

Waving slightly towards Mo Yu, Mo Tianxiao disappeared into the small courtyard with a complicated face.

"Wen God, I can't wait for you, I am a swordsman now, I will take everything back, and then I will pick you up again!"

Muttering in his mouth, Mo Tianxiao's figure disappeared on the hillside.

In the spirit vein.

"Boss..."

A voice rang in my mind, and the next moment, a slippery little guy entered Mo Wentian's arms.

"Little Jiao!"

Mo Wentian grinned.

Compared with the last time I met in the East Man Mountains, the little Jiao now looks much more energetic. The biggest change is that a layer has grown on Xiao Jiao's body...

The golden scales, besides that, the two small horns on the top of his head have grown slightly.

"Little Jiao, what is your current strength?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian couldn't help asking.

"Boss, my current combat power is absolutely comparable to a swordsman's five-fold, but..."

As if thinking of something, Xiao Jiao's small eyes suddenly turned on Mo Wentian.

"But if the boss gives me a demon saint pill, then my strength..."

"Demon Holy Pill!"

Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Jiao's longing look, and then looked at the Tianhu who was cultivating not far away. How could Mo Wentian not know what was going on.

"Little guy, the power contained in the demon sacred pill is comparable to that of the average demon emperor. You are only in the middle of the third level. If you swallow the demon sacred pill now, there will only be one end, and you will die!"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian said coldly.

"Break and die!"

Little Jiao's body trembled slightly, but the heat in his eyes increased instead of decreasing!

"Boss, give it to me anyway, you will..."

"You really can't eat indiscriminately?"

Mo Wentian asked vigilantly.

"Little Jiao swears, Little Jiao will never eat randomly..."

Little Jiao said with a serious face.

"Okay, I will give it to you!"

But this little guy, Mo Wentian threw a jade bottle directly to the little guy.

"Thank you, boss!"

A phantom flashed past, Xiao Jiao took the demon sacred pill, and disappeared into the spirit vein with a whimper.

"This little guy!"

Mo Wentian couldn't help shaking his head, but the smile on his face was very happy.

The stronger the little Jiao's strength.

That was a good thing for him. He originally thought that Xiao Jiao could become a third-level monster beast. But Mo Wentian didn't expect Xiao Jiao's strength to grow so fast.

"This little guy is definitely not Ice Soul Jiao, next time I have to find a time to torture him!"

With a tick at the corner of his mouth, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and entered the depths of the spiritual vein.

"It's been a long time since the physique reached the middle stage of the spiritual body, and the cultivation base has also been stopped at the sixth level of the sword for a long time..."

"This time in retreat, I will cultivate my body and strength!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged, and the Heaven Devouring Divine Art was running, and the surrounding aura quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.

"Um..."

Mo Wentian just fell into cultivating, and the Tianhu who was cultivating suddenly regained consciousness.

Looking at the frantic gathering of spirits around towards Mo Wentian, Tianhu's eyes were full of shock.

"The speed of gathering aura is too fast..."

Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flickered slightly.

Even tenth-class spiritual roots, the speed of gathering spiritual energy is probably not so fast.

"In one hundred years, with his cultivation speed, one hundred years may be..."

A golden light flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he immediately fell into practice again, but what made Tianhu helpless was that Mo Wentian was practicing, and the aura around her instantly decreased by more than half.

A week later.

"Boom..."

A wave of air spread from Mo Wentian's body, opened his eyes, and a dazzling sword light passed through Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Seven swordsmen!"

With a chuckle on his face, Mo Wentian fell into practice again.

Ten days later!

A wave of air spread again, and Mo Wentian's cultivation base rose from the seventh swordsman to the eighth swordsman.

"It's improved again!"

The corner of Tianhu's mouth twitched slightly, and the speed of his cultivation was like flying.

One month later!

"Boom..."

A terrible wave of air rose to the sky.

"Swordsman ninefold!"

Opening his eyes, the light in Mo Wentian's eyes skyrocketed.

After a month and a half of cultivation, Mo Wentian's cultivation level has finally been promoted from the sixth level of the Leaving Sword Realm to the 9th level of the Leaving Sword Realm. Now Mo Wentian, if he fights with Master Ming again. Even if the Azure Dragon was not used, Mo Wentian could defeat Master Ming.