Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 91: Play the rankings

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"Superb swordsmanship!"

On the sword stage, Jianliu shot again, as if there is no god, one by one, the sword intent of blue dragons, wrapped around Jianliu's body, a sword came out, and a domineering domineering force went directly to suppress the master Ming.

"Yanbing Sword Technique!"

Master Ming is also a sword, and the spirit swords in the hands of the two slammed together.

"Qiang!"

The flames and dazzling rays of light caused Jian Xiu under the sword stand to close his eyes.

"Stick and pedal..."

Finally, the two retreated, Jian Liu backed more than a dozen steps, while the Ming master opposite, backed dozens of steps.

"Hahaha...boy, see it, Master Ming is defeated, and it is said that Master Ming can defeat Master Jianliu with three swords. This is simply wishful thinking!"

Seeing the scene on the sword stand, the swordsman who had originally argued with Mo Wentian suddenly said sarcastically.

The others couldn't help but sneered at Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian's cultivation base did not conceal it. The swordsman has six layers. This cultivation base is not bad in the four major sword cities, but in this master sword city, it is the scum in the scum.

"Really?"

Mo Wentian grinned. On the sword stage, Jianliu did have the upper hand, but in the process of retreating just now, it was not Lord Ming who lost.

No one else saw it.

But Mo Wentian could see clearly. Just now, Jian Liu made a swallowing motion with that sword. He swallowed the blood surging up in his body alive.

In other words, in that sword just now, Jian Liu was already injured!

"Boy, if Brother Jianliu loses, I will kneel down and call you grandpa..."

This person looked at Mo Wentian with anger in his eyes.

But the next moment!

"Yanbing Sword Technique, Ice and Fire Nine Heavens!"

At this moment, the aura on Young Master Ming suddenly changed greatly, and a breath of extremely cold ice spread from Young Master Ming.

At the same time.

A flash of cold ice sword energy shoots straight at the sword stream.

Seeing this sword aura shot, Jian Liu's face changed drastically.

Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!

He just received a sword from Master Ming, the hot flame sword intent has entered his body, if another ice sword intent comes, then he must...

Lost!

"Super Sword Intent, kill me!"

Jian Liu stood up, three azure dragons rose up into the sky, and three sword gangs, as if to break through the world, directly slew towards Master Ming.

"锵……"

There was a crisp collision, and the sword stage suddenly fell silent.

"What's the matter? Why doesn't Senior Brother Jianliu move anymore!"

The swordsman next to Mo Wentian couldn't help but shout.

"It's not that he doesn't move, but he can't move..."

Mo Wentian's voice sounded slowly.

"Boy, you shut up..."

The swordsman couldn't help screaming, but the next moment, I saw a cold air, centered on the ring, frantically spreading around.

Where the cold passes, everything is frozen.

"Yanbing Nine Heavens, good swordsmanship!"

Mo Wentian couldn't provoke a sigh of admiration. This Master Ming's attainments in sword intent was no less than that of a general sword master.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of bright red blood was spit on the sword stand, and Jian Liu knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale.

"Brother Jianliu!"

The little swordsman next to Mo Wentian was pale.

"Congratulations, I lost!"

A faint voice came, and there was a noise under the sword stand.

"Master Jianliu unexpectedly lost, how is this possible, how could this kid defeat Senior Brother Jianliu!"

"To defeat the top of the Heavenly Sword Ranking, with this young talent, he will definitely be on the Heavenly Ranking!"

"On the list of heaven, all are the proud sons of heaven, Heavenly Sword Sect, once again won a peerless genius!"

……

An exclamation came, and the smile on the face of the third elder in the inn was extremely brilliant.

"Master, we must take him this time, otherwise I will be the Sword God Mountain..."

Jiang Xu looked at the old man next to him, his eyes a little gloomy.

"The Heavenly Sword Gate, the Heavenly Sword Gate has become stronger and stronger in the past few years. It is said that the cultivation base of the Heavenly Sword Emperor has also broken through again. It seems..."

In the eyes of the old man, a touch of solemnity rose.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, let alone the three major sword gates. If the Heavenly Sword Gate is outrageously powerful, how can one look at the Sword God Mountain and the Immortal Sword Gate to share the resources of the Southern Region.

"With the relationship of the eldest lady, this kid will definitely enter my Sword God Mountain..."

The old man seemed very confident. He looked at the triumphant elders beside him, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Under the sword stage.

"That...that..."

The swordsman who began to mock Mo Wentian, his face flushed.

"Ahem... Just call me grandpa, I don’t have a waste grandson like you, let’s say..."

"I have to go to the list!"

With a chuckle, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"He is going to play the list?"

This person was taken aback for a moment, and everyone around him was surprised.

Mo Wentian's cultivation base...

Sixth-fold swordsman, six-fold swordsman, go to the rankings, I'm afraid you can't even enter the fairy sword gate.

"What about others?"

The few people who recovered, were taken aback again.

But the next moment!

A cold voice suddenly sounded on the sword stand.

"I don't want to ask the sky, I will challenge the top of the sky sword list!"

I don't want to ask the sky, I will challenge the top of the heaven sword list

……

A faint voice echoed under the sword stand, and the eyes of the many sword repairmen who were planning to leave, fell on Mo Wentian again.

"Who is this person?"

"It seems to be Mo Wentian, the owner of the Mo family!"

"It turned out to be Mo Wentian. It is rumored that Qitian died in his hands. He also came to challenge Senior Brother Jianliu?"

……

There was a noise under the sword stage.

"This kid..."

"It's too arrogant!"

In the inn, a group of people were dumbfounded, challenging the top of the heavenly sword list?

What Mo Wentian challenged, turned out to be No. 1 on the Heavenly Sword List!

"Boy, do you dare to challenge me?"

"Puff..."

After seeing Mo Wentian's cultivation base, Jian Liu spouted blood again. Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, Jian Liu's face was flushed.

A swordsman who has left the sword realm with six layers, dare to challenge him?

This is simply...

Naked humiliation to him!

"Boy, you have only left the Sixth Sword Realm, what qualifications do you have to challenge Senior Brother Jianliu!"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect stood up and said angrily.

"Who said I was going to challenge him?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly looking at this person.

"Do you not challenge Senior Brother Jianliu?"

The person was slightly taken aback.

Below the sword stand, one after another look at Mo Wentian with sorrow.

"I have known for a long time that this kid dare not challenge Senior Brother Jianliu, a six-tiered little swordsman who leaves the sword realm, Senior Brother Jianliu can handle him with one move!"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect said with a disdainful face.

"A defeated waste, what qualifications to be ranked first in the heavenly sword list, I do not want to challenge him, it is him!"

Mo Wentian's eyes fell on Master Ming.

"Challenge Master Ming?"

Under the sword stage, Ya Que was silent, and Master Ming's eyes fell on Mo Wentian.

"You want to challenge me?"

Master Ming looked at Mo Wentian, a flash of contempt in his eyes.

Even the sword master's four-fold sword flow was defeated in his hands. Don't ask the genius who leaves the six-fold sword realm, how can he defeat him.

"This kid is too arrogant!"

The corners of Jiuqian's mouth twitched slightly. Young Master Ming was mad, but when he saw Mo Wentian in front of him, Jiuqian realized what is true arrogance.

"Not eligible..."

"Puff..."

Sword Stream spouted blood again, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Today, he was hit too hard.

It's fine if he is defeated by Master Ming's Three Swords, but a Patriarch of the Mo family, a six-layer waste from the sword realm, said that he was not qualified to fight him. This is simply...

What a shame!

"Brother Jianliu!"

A group of people quickly took Jian Liu away.

"Boy, I can kill you with one sword!"

Master Ming looked at Mo Wentian with a cold face.

"Really?" Mo Wentian hooked the corner of his mouth and a wicked smile spread from the corner of his mouth.