Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Mo Que's remarks made several young people in the Xianmeng angry.

The young man in the king's realm said solemnly: "What is she? A servant is also qualified to be compared with us? You hurt our disciples because of her!"

"It's useless to say more!" Mo Que was too lazy to talk nonsense any more, and said: "I said, you are only worthy of reasoning with your fists. If you don't agree, you can take action. I have always convinced people with reason, and beat you!"

Chan'er was a little dazed when she heard it, but she was actually such a convincing person who reasoned with her fists!

"A hundred state pariah, do you really think that you can go to my Immortal League to be presumptuous if you are ranked No. 1 on the Haori List?" The young man from Wangjing was furious. As a disciple of the Immortal League, when was he ever so despised?

He shouted angrily, took out his hands in anger, raised his hand and sacrificed a stove, the grade was extraordinary, it was actually a top rank Magical Item!

"Boom!"

The fire spewed, drowning the place, and the hot breath burned the surrounding vegetation.

"Humph!" Mo Que stood still, but raised his right foot and stomped hard.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and an even hotter breath gushed out from Mo Que, sweeping all over the place, and the flames spewing from the young man's furnace couldn't even get close to Mo Que.

"How is this possible?" The young man was horrified. "There is a real fire in the heart of the earth in my furnace. The fire originates from the depths of thousands of miles underground, so I can't get close to him?"

This is of course, Mo Que Sun Martial Body, bathed in magma, bathed in thunder and lightning, ordinary flames, how can I get in the body?

The flames that are thousands of miles deep in the center of the earth are enough to threaten ordinary people, but they can't even get close to his body!

"Since you made a move, be prepared to pay the price!" He was still standing in place, but his momentum was astonishing. Countless gravels on the ground rose up inexplicably and trembled in unison.

"Sword intent?" The young man in the king realm was terrified. He felt that everything around this place seemed to have turned into a sword.

At this moment, he was firmly locked by a powerful Sword intent.

"Mo Que, I am a disciple of the Immortal Alliance. If you dare to hurt me, my master will not let you go. He is the real king Realm!" At this moment, the young man was finally afraid.

This rumored Mo Que is more terrifying and more daring than imagined!

"Only if you shoot at me, I can't fight back? A joke!" Mo Que was indifferent, his sword bones resonated with everything, turning everything into a sword.

The realm of ten thousand swords!

"Shhhhh!"

Countless rubble broke through the air, and each stone was like a big sword, and it was like turning into countless small suns.

This is the way of swordsmanship and the way of the sun, it is Mo Que's Sun Sword intent!

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and the furnace that spewed spiritual fire was directly shattered by Mo Que's domineering sun swordsmanship, turned into countless fragments, and fell to the ground.

"thump!"

The Magical Item was damaged, and the young man in the king's realm was also severely injured, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground.

His eyes were blank and frightened. If Mo Que's ten thousand swords were not his Magical Item, but him, at this moment, he would have been shattered to pieces.

"Are you convinced?" Mo Que looked at the remaining two young people who had come with them, who were already dumbfounded.

Hearing Mo Que's words, they were shocked and turned their heads hastily, not daring to meet Mo Que's sharp eyes.

"Let's go!" Mo Que said to Situ Qinghong, who had been standing by and did not interfere, and then stepped forward, pulling Yuchan forward.

Yuchan followed dumbly, her eyes stopped on Mo Que, and she didn't want to leave for a moment.

This is the first time she's seen Mo Que shoot, so close, and to defend her. Thinking that Martial King had attacked the disciples of the Immortal Alliance for her own sake, the little girl's heartbeat quickened, and her face flushed even redder.

When Situ Qinghong followed, Mo Que asked casually, "It seems that someone knows that I have entered the Immortal League, so they will send someone to greet me."

Situ Qinghong's expression did not change, as if he was not surprised, he said, "There are many people in the Immortal Alliance who can't tolerate you. You first entered the Immortal Alliance today, and you took action against the disciples in the alliance, and there will be no less trouble in the future. "

If Mo Que guessed correctly, Martial Dao was destroyed by the hands of the Immortal Alliance, so naturally many people in the Immortal Alliance could not tolerate him.

Today's events seem to be a coincidence, but if it was just a coincidence, Situ Qinghong would not choose to sit on the sidelines.

"Let a few people discourage me? If I don't make a move, I will be humiliated as soon as I enter the Immortal Alliance, and I will be looked down upon by everyone in the future. If I first entered the Immortal Alliance, I would take action against the disciples in the alliance. There are also various reasons to deal with me!"

Although Mo Que had already guessed that when he came to the Immortal League, there would be many dangers, but he didn't expect that he would be full of murderous intentions when he first arrived here.

Moreover, he had a hunch that this was probably only the first stage. He came to the Immortal Alliance today, I am afraid that the Immortal Alliance prepared for him, not only those young people.

"It's him?"

After a while, Situ Qinghong stopped, looked forward, and frowned.

I saw a man sitting not far ahead.

This figure seems to have fallen asleep, breathing evenly, motionless, but holding a sword tightly on his chest.

"Who is this person?" Mo Que looked at Situ Qinghong.

"Yu Jian." Situ Qinghong said, "He claims that he has nothing in this life, except for the sword in his hand."

Mo Que moved.

Just from this sentence, it can be seen that this person regards the sword as his life, has nothing, and depends on the sword.

Or maybe he gave up everything but his sword.

No matter what kind, this person must be extraordinary in the way of the sword.

"call--"

I don't know if it was a coincidence or if I sensed someone coming, the man stretched and yawned a long time before standing up.

"Mo Que?" The man was in his twenties, with a lazy expression. Seeing that Mo Que had no sword on his body, he asked, "Are you in the Ten Thousand Swords Realm?"

Knowing that this person was coming for him, Mo Que nodded, ready for a fight.

"You take all things as your sword, but how many of these things are willing to be your swords?" Yu Jian seemed to have no intention of drawing his sword, and asked while yawning.

"boom!"

Mo Que is no nonsense, and directly vibrates the sword bone in his body, resonating with everything around him.

I saw that the grass, trees, bamboo and stones here all revealed a fierce Sword intent, the sand and stones were floating in the air, the grass and leaves were straight, and ten thousand swords were screaming in unison.

"This is your Myriad Sword Realm? It seems that all things are not willing to be your sword!" Yu Jian said, the sword in his chest trembled slightly.

Immediately, half of those floating sandstones suddenly fell to the ground.

The straight flowers and plants on the ground are all with Sword intent, the sword points to the sword, but at this moment, they also turn their heads, they are still straight, they are still swords, but the point of the sword is Mo Que!

"Sword intent competition?" Situ Qinghong narrowed his eyes, watching all this quietly.

These two are competing for Sword Intent with all things as an intermediary. It depends on the Sword Intent of both sides, whose Sword Intent can subdue all things and turn all things into their own swords!

"Buzz!"

The void continued to tremble, the sand and stones fell and then flew up. After the swords of flowers and grass pointed to Mo Que, they turned again and pointed to Yu Jian.

In this back and forth, neither Mo Que nor Yu Jian moved. In a different form, they competed in kendo with hidden murderous intentions.