Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 83: Zhan Lin Tian

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"Mo Tianxiao!"

The light in Lin Tian's eyes skyrocketed.

"I oppose this battle!"

Standing in the center of the ring, Mo Tianxiao said with a cold face.

"Mo Tianxiao, Mo Wentian has accepted this battle, and now you are no longer qualified to stop it!"

At this moment, Lin Riyuan suddenly stood up and said coldly.

"Really?"

Mo Tianxiao sneered, and then said coldly: "Sect Master personally asked me Mo Tianxiao to preside over the spiritual warfare. If I don't announce the start of the battle, it doesn't count!"

"You..."

Lin Riyuan's eyes skyrocketed.

"What? Family Master Lin thinks he is stronger than the Sect Master?"

Mo Tianxiao looked at Lin Riyuan with a mocking expression on his face.

"I..."

Lin Riyuan's expression changed.

The Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, that is a legend. If he really agrees with Mo Tianxiao's words, then Lin Riyuan will be at the end of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"This battle, cancel it!"

Standing on the ring, Mo Tianxiao's voice rolled out.

When Dan Meng and the Mo family disciples heard this, they couldn't help showing a touch of joy in their eyes.

But the next moment.

A arrogant laugh suddenly came from the ring again.

"Tianxiao, it's just a few wastes. When I solve them, you and my brother will have another drink!"

The arrogant voice, with an aura of contempt for the world.

Under the ring, a group of people were dumbfounded, only feeling a burst of warm blood, which started to boil in their bodies.

"Arrogant!"

The Lin family and the disciples of the other three major sword cities were full of anger on their faces.

Especially Lin Tian.

The eyes are extremely cold. He is the first genius of the General Sword City, a disciple of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Gate, but now, Mo Wentian, a four-tiered swordsman who leaves the sword realm, has been described as **** on the spot.

This makes him feel so not angry.

"Boy, I will kill you personally, and then chop up your flesh to feed the dog!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Tian said murderously.

"I'm waiting..."

Mo Wentian's eyes are full of disdain.

A Lin Tian also wants to kill him?

Now he wants to kill Lin Tian without any effort.

"Wen God, you don't have to be too reluctant in this battle, the Lin Family, I dare not take you anymore!"

Mo Tianxiao heard Mo Wentian's words and whispered.

"Tianxiao, if I can't beat a few wastes, then how can you and my brother cross the world, don't worry about me, kill Lin Tian, ​​one trick is enough!"

Kill Lin Tian, ​​one move is enough!

The arrogant voice, with a touch of supreme contempt.

Lin Tian's face instantly became extremely hideous.

Just one move to kill him?

This is already a naked humiliation!

"I want to see, how do you kill me with one move?"

In Lin Tian's eyes, he was very resentful.

Today, he must kill Mo Wentian. He wants to prove to everyone in General Sword City that in front of Lin Tian, ​​Mo Wentian is a waste. He Lin Tian is the first genius of General Sword City. .

"Tianxiao, it's no wonder my Lin family, Mo Wentian is looking for death by himself, can't you stop it?"

On the audience stage, Lin Riyuan said grimly.

"Wen God..."

A worry flashed in Mo Tianxiao's eyes.

"Tianxiao, trust me!"

A light glance at Mo Tianxiao, Mo Wentian's eyes are extremely confident.

"Good!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's confident eyes, Mo Tianxiao's body shook, and then he shouted: "I am waiting for you to kill these four wastes on the audience stage!"

"Hahaha...That's right!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of light, and under the sword stand, a pair of eyes fell on Mo Wentian, and his body shook wildly.

This...

It's Kendo!

Fear not the heavens and the earth, nor the ghosts and gods, my heart is only accompanied by the sword.

"War!"

A blue dragon's coercion gathered again. Above Mo Wentian's head, a blue dragon, majestic, vast and terrifying.

"The blue dragon sword intent on the second level!"

Below the sword stand, there were a series of exclamations again, especially Lin Riyuan on the audience stage, and his pupils contracted violently.

The blue dragon sword intent on the second level!

What a terrible talent.

You must know that Mo Wentian's current cultivation base only leaves the fifth level of the sword realm, and the fifth level of the sword realm understands the second level of the blue dragon sword intent. If Mo Wentian enters the four image realm, wouldn't it be possible to cross in one fell swoop Into the middle of the sword master.

"You must kill this kid!"

Lin Riyuan's eyes were murderous.

Mo Wentian's talent made him feel jealous.

"Wen Tian, ​​if anyone dares to move you today, even if I try my best, I will kill the Lin family..."

Looking at Mo Wentian on the sword stand, the light in Mo Tianxiao's eyes was indifferent.

On the sword stand.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to comprehend the sword intent of the blue dragon on the second floor, but even if you have the sword intent, you will definitely die today!"

Lin Tian looked at Mo Wentian with disdain in his eyes.

The blue dragon sword intent on the second floor?

Compared to Mo Wentian, his sword intent is stronger, and he is now a swordsman with the first level of the four-image realm, and his sword intent has even realized the third level.

Five swordsmen and one swordsman.

This gap is the difference between heaven and earth.

Below the sword stage, eyes were staring at several figures on the sword stage. No one, I believe Mo Wentian can block Lin Tian.

The gap between the two is really too big.

"War!"

At this moment, a big drink suddenly came.

With this shout loudly.

Everyone felt a shock. The blood in the body seemed to start to boil. A group of people looked at the sword stand, their faces flushed.

"Roar..."

The mad roar of Azure Dragon, the terrible pressure, has exceeded the power of the swordsman of Leaving Sword Realm.

"Good, great!"

Lin Tian's eyes were so angry that he immediately shouted coldly, a powerful sword intent, rising into the sky.

"Hohouhouhou......"

Qinglong recklessly, the two blue dragon swords are intent on confronting each other in the void, and the terrible coercion spread wildly around.

"Master Lin Tian..."

The three of Li Yuanxin looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes filled with horror.

Especially Li Yuanxin.

Li Yuanxin originally thought he could fight Mo Wentian, but after seeing the sword intent of the blue dragon on Mo Wentian's head, Li Yuanxin discovered that he was a scum in front of Mo Wentian.

Qinglong Jianyi, that is the existence he looked up to!

"Wentian's talent is too strong. One day, Mo Tianxiao will return to the clan and regain everything that belongs to us!"

It seemed to remember something, Mo Tianxiao's eyes were filled with hatred.

"Tianyuan Sword Gang!"

At this moment, Lin Tian on the sword stand suddenly roared and shot out with a terrifying power, as if to destroy everything.

Under the sword stage, a group of people changed their looks.

On the audience stage, the disciples of the Dan League and the Mo family suddenly raised their hearts.

That sword, with the coercion of Qinglong, with the power of heaven and earth, with the edge of sword energy.

This sword is enough to kill any sword master in the Four Elephant Realm!

Mo Wentian, can he block this sword?

"My Tianyuan swordsmanship, that is the swordsmanship of the mid-level prefecture, was personally given by the great elder. Under this sword, this kid will undoubtedly die!"

Lin Tian's eyes were extremely proud. He seemed to have seen the scene of Mo Wentian falling under his sword.

"Wen God..."

On the audience stage, Mo Tianxiao firmly held the sword in his hand, and a trace of thunder entangled Mo Tianxiao's body.

But just then.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Wentian would definitely die, Mo Wentian moved!

"The sword breaks the sky!"

The three words indifferent, as if thunder, everyone seemed to see, a peerless swordsman, holding a ten thousand-foot divine sword, one piece opened the void!

"What sword technique is this?" Under the sword stage and on the audience stage, a group of people's pupils shrank violently.