Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 109: Established the Sword King Pavilion

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"Sentiment?"

"Lingquan practice qualification?"

"Earth-level swordsmanship inheritance?"

Mo Wentian smiled. The Tianhu and Xiaojiao nearby also grinned silly, their eyes staring at Kulai, a little mocking, and a little disdainful.

Dignified Emperor Wu, need to hear the insight of a sword master who has not reached the sword emperor?

As for Lingquan's qualifications for cultivation, he didn't really care about this. The Mo family had spiritual veins, and cultivating in them would not be much worse than this spiritual spring.

As for the last land-level swordsmanship inheritance...

"Earth-level swordsmanship can also be called inheritance?"

There was a touch of abuse at the corner of his mouth. In his mind, he was not interested in practicing swordsmanship at the sky level, let alone the swordsmanship at the earth level.

"That...you call Kulai, right?"

Looking at the Kuai Lai in front of him, Mo Wentian asked with a smile.

"Yes!"

Ke Lai frowned and nodded.

Seeing Mo Wentian's abusive eyes, withered heart suddenly had a bad feeling inexplicably.

"The swordsman in the Sixth Wasteland, is already pretty good!"

Walking around Kulai twice, Mo Wentian nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled and said: "I will give you a chance to surrender to me, don't ask God, how about I let you join my sword king pavilion? "

"Sword King Pavilion?"

"Give me a chance?"

Kai Lai was stunned, and the other people looked at Mo Wentian with surprise.

There is such a force in the fairy sword city?

"How many forces is this sword king pavilion, why have I never heard of it!"

"It should be a small third-class force!"

"The third-class forces dare to invite Kulai, isn't this looking for death?"

……

A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with a sneer. They were not sure of a good opportunity, but now they invite Kulai. Who is Kulai? That is the strong man of the **** gang.

Don't say it's a third-class force, even if it's a second-class force, Kulai didn't take it seriously.

"Boy, you want to invite me to join the Sword King Pavilion...hahaha..."

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Lai suddenly burst into laughter, and then said with disdain: "Boy, do you know what kind of power my **** gang is?"

"What force?"

Mo Wentian asked with a smile.

"First wait!"

"Boy, do you know what the first-class power is? There are only two first-class powers in the entire Fairy Sword City. Even if the people of my **** killer kill you, the elders in the door will not care!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Lai said arrogantly.

"So awesome..."

Mo Wentian smiled evilly, then smiled and said: "So, you don't want this opportunity anymore!"

"Opportunity!"

The face withered, completely cold.

He has already said about the power of the Heavenly Killing Gang, but Mo Wentian is still inviting him to join some **** Sword King Pavilion. This is no longer ignorance, but...

Naked provocation.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Kulai said coldly.

"This kid, just kill himself!"

"Dare to talk to Ku Lai like this, he is done!"

"Poor child..."

……

A group of people looked at Mo Wentian with sneers in their eyes.

Arrogant, ignorant!

"Boss, this kid is too arrogant..."

Little Jiao's voice resounded in Mo Wentian's mind again. If Mo Wentian hadn't stopped him, he would have shot this **** and killed him directly.

"What's the hurry?"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently. It has been a day since he entered the Immortal Sword Gate. He has beaten more than a dozen second-class forces in the city, and the first-class forces have also been drawn out!

But now, Gaebo Tong hasn't appeared yet.

There is only one possibility. His request is a bit troublesome!

That means...

The fact that he wanted to enter the Four Elephant Gate, was rejected by the Sword Emperor of the Four Elephant Gate!

"I will definitely go in at the Four Elephant Gate, if I don't come out, then I will hit you out!"

With a cold smile, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became cold.

"I don't want to ask the heavens, set up a first-class power Jianwang Pavilion!"

In front of the inn, watching a group of disciples of the Fairy Sword Sect, Mo Wentian's arrogant voice suddenly sounded in the void.

"Set up the Sword King Pavilion, it turns out that this Sword King Pavilion was just established by this kid!"

"This kid is too arrogant. He just came to the Fairy Sword Gate, he dared to form a force!"

"The forces that have just been established invite Brother Kulai. This is completely dying..."

……

In an instant, there was a lot of noise in front of the inn, and a group of people looked at Mo Wentian with all their faces watching the show.

The withered face also instantly became gloomy.

Established the Sword King Pavilion.

Mo Wentian is playing him like a monkey!

"Boy, you said you want to form a first-class power?"

As if thinking of something, Ku Lai suddenly looked at Mo Wentian mockingly.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Wentian asked with a frown as he watched withered.

"Boy, do you know the conditions for the establishment of a first-class power, why do you think a cat and a dog can also establish a first-class power?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Kulai's eyes were full of mockery.

"What conditions?"

Don't ask the sky drama torturously.

"Boy, if you don't know, I will tell you!"

"In Fairy Sword City, in order to establish a first-class power, you must have true disciples, and among the first-class powers, you must have a sword master from the Heavenly Harmony Realm and ten sword masters above the sword soul"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Lai said with disdain.

"True disciple?"

Mo Wentian smiled, and then a light flashed in his hand, and a waist card appeared in Mo Wentian's palm.

"The identity card of Elder Beggar!"

A group of people exclaimed. The waist card in Mo Wentian's hand is exactly that of Gabriel.

"What is your relationship with Elder Beggar?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Ku Lai asked coldly.

"Little guy, Elder Beggar said in person at the beginning, with this card, you can directly become a true disciple, you say..."

"Does my requirements meet?"

Mo Wentian said with a smile.

"Become a true disciple directly!"

There was a lot of noise in front of the inn, and a group of people looked at withered, and finally knew why the first-class force of the Godslayer would directly invite Mo Wentian.

When you get started, you will become a true disciple. This is the first column in the fairy sword gate.

"Even if you become a true disciple, can you meet the other requirements of the Sword King Pavilion?"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Kulai said with a calm face.

"Other requirements?"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and then suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "Little Jiao, whoever dares not surrender today, kill him!"

"Killed?"

A group of people looked at Mo Wentian dumbfoundedly.

But the next moment, everyone's faces changed.

"Roar..."

A roar came, and I saw an extremely fierce aura, suddenly violent, and in front of the inn, an ice dragon of tens of meters suddenly appeared.

"Boss, I have endured this kid for a long time..."

Xiao Jiao's excited voice rang in Mo Wentian's mind, and saw Xiao Jiao beckoning the dragon to wave his tail and directly drew it at Kulai.

"What is going on?"

"The monster of the third-level peak, my God!"

"Run away!"

……

Some third-class forces who watched the excitement quickly fled. Even a dozen second-class forces looked at the Ice Soul Jiao with impressive faces, and then quickly backed away.

"The monster of the third-level peak, how can you have the monster of the third-level peak?"

Ku Lai's eyes are full of incredible, the monster at the third level peak, the least powerful and comparable to the sword master of the Heavenly Harmony Realm.

"Hohouhouhou......"

"Rumble..."

Little Jiao's tail, madly withered.

"White Tiger Sword Soul!"

"Ancient swordsmanship!"

A predominant meaning spread, and withered, a blue sword appeared in his hand, with purple sword auras, and several huge white tigers turned out to rush towards the little Jiao.

"The ants dare to shake the giant elephant..."

Seeing the white tiger rushing, Xiao Jiao smiled disdainfully, and shredded the white tiger directly with a few claws.

"Puff..."

A spit of blood spurted out of the withered mouth, which was torn apart by the Xiaojiao. It was the withered white tiger sword soul.

The sword soul was wounded, and the withered body was also slightly injured.

"Surrender or die!"

Mo Wentian's cold voice came out, and his withered body trembled slightly. I saw Xiao Jiao directly blocking his retreat.