Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

At this moment, Mo Que vaguely understood the intention of Wan Sect Leader.

Since he entered Martial Dao, although he has made rapid progress, in fact, he has not really settled every realm of the martial arts, and explored all the realms of the martial arts to the extreme.

When he first entered the Sword Tower, he used Sword Qi to refine his bones to make his sword body, but after that, he focused on refining blood with animal blood and using liquid Body Tempering not long after that.

With a sword bone and a sword body, he instinctively exerted the powerful strength of kendo, but he turned his head and put it aside, focusing on another Realm of Martial Dao.

Each of his Realms just passed by in such a hurry, so although the progress was fast, the foundation was unstable.

A thousand-foot high platform starts from the base of the earth. If the foundation of the bottom is unstable, the higher the platform is built, the easier it will be to collapse and the more dangerous it will be.

At this moment, when Mo Que Insight was holding this blade of grass Sword intent, the Sword Qi hidden in his bones, at this moment, swam all the bones of his body, and oozing out of the bones, swimming in his flesh and blood.

As his understanding of kendo deepened, he became more calm when he controlled the Sword Qi within him.

The intention of the Wan Sect Leader is to let him gain insight into kendo, truly consolidate his sword body, make up for what he lacked before, and cultivate his sword body to a real state of perfection.

Beside him, Jiang Yunhe was shocked.

Although Mo Que was just sitting still, in his eyes at this time, it was like a sword, with an amazing Sword intent all over his body.

But this sword Ruo said that it was originally sharp-edged, but now it seems to be hidden in a sheath, becoming more introverted.

But in fact, the most dangerous swords are often hidden in their sheaths.

In this way, Mo Que sits like a rock, motionless.

Those who had ridiculed Mo Que before, felt the Sword intent on Mo Que, and all closed their mouths and remained silent.

After such a day and a night, a young man passed by here and found Mo Que with a deep surprise on his face.

"Mo Que, is that you?"

Seeing this person, Jiang Yunhe showed a bit of vigilance, but he still said politely: "Brother Mo is comprehending the sword, please don't disturb Brother Feng!"

"Wu Jian?" The young man was dressed in blue, young and handsome, glanced at the standing stone in front of Mo Que, his face changed slightly.

The Sword intent on this stone, although no one in the Ten Thousand Sect can cultivate it, the Sword intent revealed by Mo Que at this time is enough to show that he has gained a lot!

This made the young man's heart stunned, Mo Que's previous strength was so powerful, if he realized this blade of grass Sword intent, wouldn't it be even more invincible?

His face sank, and he suddenly shouted: "Mo Que, you are not a disciple of the Wan Sect, how could you possibly be qualified to come here to enlighten? How dare you sneak into the place where the Wan Sect enlightens you!"

When the words fell, he snorted and took out a long sword, actually intending to shoot at Mo Que who was comprehending the sword.

"Feng Yiming, what are you doing?" Jiang Yunhe's face changed drastically, he didn't expect Feng Yiming to be so sinister, as a sword cultivator, he made a sneak attack when Mo Que realized his sword and wanted to interrupt Mo Que's realization!

He ignored the identity of the other party, shouted angrily, and stopped in front of Mo Que.

"You are so courageous, as a disciple of Wanwan Sect, you dare to bring an outsider into the enlightenment area. Although I am not a disciple of Wanwan Sect, I have to take care of it!"

Feng Yiming had no intention of holding back, and shouted angrily, attracting everyone's attention.

He directly gave Jiang Yunhe the hat of eating inside and outside, so that his shot this time was justifiable. "Shh!"

The long sword Sword Qi in the air stirred up, knocking Jiang Yunhe's sword upside down and smashing it heavily on a standing stone.

He was severely injured and vomited blood.

"Just because you're a jerk who hasn't even been on the Star list, you still want to stop me?" Feng Yiming smiled coldly, disdainful of Jiang Yunhe's strength.

"Feng Yiming, don't you think that you are a disciple of Tianjian Palace, and you can make a fortune in my Ten Thousand Sect!" Jiang Yunhe was shocked and angry.

He never thought that Feng Yiming, who was born in Tianjian Palace and was placed in Wanshilin by Sect by exception, was so lawless that he dared to take action against Wanshi's disciples here!

"What if I make a second time?" Feng Yiming smiled proudly and said: "My Tianjian Palace is the leader of the Baizhou Kendo, and your Sect Leader can be the king in Kendo, or is it because you have been instructed by the Sword Emperor of our Tianjian Palace? Yuanzong can have a sword king today, all thanks to my Tianjian Palace!"

Like Mo Que, he is an outsider, not a disciple of Wanshi Sect, but he can enter Wanshilin to gain enlightenment because of this reason.

The reason why he came to Wan Wanzong was because he heard that there was a Sword Intent left by the Sword Emperor of Tianjian Palace, so he came to have a look.

Wan Zong, who had received the kindness of the Sword Emperor, learned that he was from the Tianjian Palace, and now he is fighting for the throne. Naturally, he helped him with all his strength and treated him as a guest, and he could enter and leave Wanshilin at will.

"How dare you bring an outsider to secretly learn Sect Leader Sword intent, Wan Zong treats me with courtesy, how can I just sit back and watch?" Feng Yiming shouted loudly.

Although he believed that with Wan Gong's attitude towards him, even if he really shot Jiang Yunhe for no reason, Wan Zong would not do anything to him, but he still wanted to let everyone know that his shot was justifiable and in return for Wan Yuan Gong's love!

"It is Sect Leader's order to let Brother Mo come to Wanshilin!" Jiang Yunhe said angrily.

"Sect Leader and Mo Que are not related, they don't know each other, how could they let him enter the Wanshi Forest inexplicably?" Feng Yiming sneered, sacrificing his sword again, and shouted: "Besides, even if Sect Leader has an order, it will be conveyed to Zong. The elders, how could you give orders to your mediocre disciple?"

He had already made up his mind to interrupt Mo Que Wujian, and he had better take this opportunity to inflict heavy damage on Mo Que and help him win the emptiness on Mo Que.

Recently, Mo Que's ranking has been ascending one after another, and it has entered the 72nd place, ranking at the forefront. If you want to come to the body, there must be a lot of them!

"Feng Yiming, stop!" Jiang Yunhe shouted anxiously, but was seriously injured by Feng Yiming's sword, and it was too late to stop him.

"Shh!"

Feng Yiming's sword flew straight to Mo Que and stabbed Mo Que in the back of the head. He grinned and wanted to kill Mo Que with one sword.

"Buzz!"

Feng Yiming's long sword suddenly vibrated violently, and stopped within an inch of the back of Mo Que's head.

That short one-inch distance is like a moat at this moment, no matter how he pushes the sword in his hand, he can't surpass it at all!

"Brother Mo!" Jiang Yunhe showed a happy expression, and when he saw Mo Que stretch out two fingers, with his back to Feng Yiming, he easily clamped his sword between his fingertips.

Mo Que woke up from the state of enlightenment, seeing the blood on Jiang Yunhe's mouth, the sword he was pinching, and Feng Yiming standing not far behind him, he already knew what was going on in his heart.

He turned around and said, "Did you do it?"

Although he expected that it would not be easy to kill Mo Que, Feng Yiming was very satisfied to see that Mo Que's sword enlightenment state was broken.

With a dignified expression on his face, he shouted, "Mo Que, how dare you sneak into the place of Enlightenment of Ten Thousand Sects!"

This is not the first time this person has provoked Mo Que, and Mo Que didn't say much, just got up slowly, two sword-like eyes fell on Feng Yiming.