Faced with the system prompt, Zhang Wen chose to use it without hesitation.

The mysterious power from the system immediately washed through the body, but it felt a little different from before.

Zhang Wen felt that this change happened in his heart.

Invisibly, it was as if his mind had opened a door.

That door leads to the world of Dao.

And all of a sudden, he entered it, landed in the world of Dao, and obtained an excellent starting foundation.

An inexplicable sword intent condensed in his mind, and suddenly it was the so-called god-level innate sword intent.

This sword intent seems to contain the essence of the sword technique in the world throughout the ages.

Zhang Wen sensed it a little, and sure enough, he found that this knife was indescribable, with the effect of turning decay into magic, and any knife technique with this knife intent blessing, the power would surge.

At present, the sword technique below the god level has increased by 100,000 times.

One hundred thousand times is the maximum value that can be achieved.

In actual application, the problem of power consumption must also be considered, for example, if Zhang Wen casts an extremely terrifying sword, his own power consumption will be very large, and if the power is increased by 100,000 times, the power consumed will also be increased by 100,000 times, which is likely to exceed the upper limit of Zhang Wen’s power.

Even so, under this improvement, Zhang Wen still felt that he really had a knife in his hand and a feeling that I was invincible.

Under the blessing of the sword intent, he unleashed his full strength with a sword, how terrifying would it be?

Zhang Wen’s heart was completely unimagined.

He was eager to find a chance to give it a try.

It would be even better if there was an opponent of sufficient level!

Of course, this opponent is definitely not Mo Tianlang.

Now Mo Tianlang could not be Zhang Wen’s enemy at all.

Hearing Zhang Wen’s words, Mo Tianlang couldn’t help but let out a burst of laughter: “Look at my skills?

Zhang Wen, didn’t I hear you wrong?

Are you going to challenge an existence with a god-level Dao talent? ”

“???”

Zhang Wen really doesn’t know what to say, are you bragging and bragging, do you really think that you are a god-level Dao talent?

“Could it be that the highest state of bragging is that you even believe yourself when you blow?!”

Zhang Wen sighed in his heart and said in a deep voice, “Why don’t you dare?”

Talent is only the foundation, but it is not the same as strength.

Dogs are more talented at smell than wolves, right? Unfortunately, dogs use it to find to eat, but wolves use it to hunt and eat meat!

Mo Tianlang, if you are really confident that your sword skills are powerful, why don’t you show one or two?

If you want to get my Fire Spirit Fruit, you can’t rely on your lips alone!” ”

“Good!”

Mo Tianlang nodded and said in a deep voice: “First of all, if you lose, give me 10 fire spirit fruits, and I can give you one or two!” ”

“No problem!”

Zhang Wen readily agreed, his eyes condensed, “What if you lose?” ”

When Mo Tianlang heard this, his eyes widened, and he said without thinking: “I can’t lose!” ”

Zhang Wen said in a deep voice: “Nothing is absolute, what if you lose?” ”

Mo Tianlang thought for a moment and said, “In case I lose, then I… Free pointers to you one or two! ”

“Fuck your uncle!”

Zhang Wen couldn’t help but scold in his heart, feeling that this Mo Tianlang was simply an iron rooster, and snorted coldly: “All of them have become defeated subordinates, do you think your guidance is still valuable?” ”

Mo Tianlang was stunned, and said in a deep voice: “Then, you give me one or two instructions for free?” ”

“@#¥%……”

Zhang Wen had never seen such a hairless and brazen person.

Mo Tianlang coughed and said, “Then let’s do this, in case the true evil sect wins me, I will give you 1 lower grade spirit stone!”

That’s it!

Pull the knife! ”

“1 Lower Grade Spirit Stone? Lao Tzu’s chips are 10 fire spirit fruits, worth 30,000 spirit stones…”

Zhang Wen has a sentence in his heart that MMP must be said, but at this time, there is no need to repeat it.

The MMP of the swordsman, this is what it says….

Gong~

The black light flashed, the demon knife was unsheathed, the long knife was in the air, and the knife was drawn and chopped!

A slash in the air is just a false move, and the focus is not large, but under the blessing of the god-level innate sword intent, what is cut out is a knife momentum.

Although it was a simple slash of the sword, however, the sword momentum was blessed 100,000 times, but it was already a sword that shocked the world and wept ghosts.

“Good knife technique!”

Seeing this, Mo Tianlang couldn’t help but sigh in admiration, although he couldn’t say what was good, but it just felt wonderful, and then, Zhang Wen’s knife momentum rushed to his face.

Mo Tianlang was stunned, and the whole person was suffocated, as if he suddenly broke into a vacuum, and even his eyes were scattered.

Poof~

Kneeling directly to the ground, the hand holding the knife was trembling, and even the knife in the hand fell to the ground, and he wailed sadly: “It’s losing!”

From now on, in front of you Zhang Wen, I Mo Tianlang, will never use a knife…”

Funny Five: “??? @#¥%……??? What the hell is the situation? ”

Tears flowed down the corners of Mo Tianlang’s eyes, and Chu Chu looked at Zhang Wen pitifully, and said like a grudge: “You won’t appear in my world in the future, right?” ”

The painting style is seriously wrong.

Funny Five: “What the hell is going on?” ”


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