Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

"Can we fight again?"

Mo Que was just four words short, but like a sharp sword, it pierced into the hearts of the eight disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

Without waiting for Senior Brother Lou to speak, another disciple drew his sword and walked out.

After the disciple had fired thirty-seven knives, Mo Que smashed the long knife in his hand with a punch, and was injured and defeated.

Next, the remaining disciples of the sword pavilion took action one after another, but Mo Que has a martial art body that is unmatched and unmatched.

All the disciples of the sword pavilion who shot, the final result was defeated.

The seven disciples of the Sword Pavilion were successively defeated by Mo Que. In the end, none of them could force Mo Que to draw his sword.

"The growth rate of this child is beyond our imagination!"

In the void, the masters of the sword towers from all sides hid their breath and watched the battle in secret. Seeing that Mo Que lost seven opponents in a row, they never drew their swords, and all of them turned ashen.

Their original intention was to let Mo Que take action, reveal his strength, and be discovered by the sword pavilion, and then it would be difficult to compete with the evil spirits of other forces.

But Mo Que's strength is beyond everyone's imagination. He has already defeated the seven disciples of the sword pavilion without drawing a sword.

As a result, their plans were completely defeated.

Moreover, their thirty-sixth floor disciples have been defeated one after another before, so compared to this, it seems that their respective floors are even more incompetent.

"Can we fight again?" After Mo Que defeated the seventh disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he spoke again and looked at the last of the eight.

He has long felt that this person has sharp eyes, hidden sword intent, and his strength is far above the other seven disciples.

"Haha..." The young man known as Senior Brother Lou smiled, stretched out two fingers, and moved gently.

A gravel on the ground floated into the air, and a dazzling sword light appeared on the stone!

This person didn't even plan to draw a knife, but used a stone as a knife to control it with qi.

The light of his sword was crimson red, like blood-stained blood. Although there were no ghosts crying on the sword, the aura he exuded was even more on top of Chu Yinkuang's magic sword!

"This person is finally going to shoot!"

"In the past few days, it was the other seven disciples who took action and defeated my sword building genius. This is the first time this person has been forced to take action!"

At this moment, the disciples of Jianlou were all excited.

Just as the Sword Pavilion disciples all want to force the empty-handed Mo Que to use his sword, the Sword Building disciples also want to force the unfathomable Senior Brother Lou to shoot.

Mo Que does not use the sword, this person does not shoot, in the eyes of the opponent's disciple, it is a form of contempt!

"Boom!"

The blood-colored sword light finally came.

Mo Que, who was in front of this knife, only felt that the whole world in front of him became scarlet at this moment, as if his eyes were covered by the light of the knife in front of him.

The sword intent in the sword is extremely heavy, almost so heavy that people can't breathe!

"Dangwu!" He roared in a low voice, using his fists to perform the most powerful form of the Sun Sword intent.

Boom!

With a punch, the blood-colored sword glow dissipated.

Mo Que retreated seven steps in a row, each step shaking the square violently.

Around the square, some disciples who were closer were knocked to the ground by the burst of sword energy.

This place is silent.

Mo Que smashed the knife with his fist, but the opponent's knife qi forced Mo Que back seven steps.

Neither of the two had offered weapons, and they were evenly divided. "Mo Que? I'll remember your name!" Senior Brother Lou retracted his finger, and after a stab, he had no intention of making a move, and took the disciple of the Sword Pavilion, turned around and left.

His sword was just to test Mo Que's strength and see if he could force him to use the sword.

But the result is that Mo Que has not yet made a sword, which means that even if he is serious about fighting Mo Que, he may have to use his full strength.

As a result, the sword pavilion came to test the depth of Jianlou this time, not only ended in failure, but his own depth was first seen by Jianlou.

So he decisively gave up and continued to test and left.

"Wait!" Mo Que saw the opponent leave and shouted, "Since the shot has been made, why not fight to the end?"

He was empty-handed against the enemy, feeling the martial arts, and he was fighting with high spirits at this time. This man is obviously of extraordinary strength. If he fights with all his strength, he will surely gain something!

Feeling Mo Que's strong fighting spirit, Senior Brother Lou stopped to turn his head and said with a smile, "Since you have joined the body training, I don't need to fight to the death with you. When you are competing for the rankings, there will be people who can't tolerate you."

It sounded that among the evildoers competing for the list, there seemed to be people who hated the way of body refinement.

And listening to this tone, it seems that he is convinced that the person has the strength to kill Mo Que, and he must be very powerful.

"Who are you talking about?" Mo Que is not only fearless, but has a high fighting spirit.

The sword pavilion has such enchanting disciples, so the enchanting forces of other forces will certainly not be weak.

In this competition, these powerful enemies are his best whetstones!

"The No. 1 evildoer in Dao Palace, Qin Yuanming!" Brother Lou said, took off and continued on.

"Dao Palace?" Mo Que pondered.

Dao Palace's No. 1 evildoer will stare at him because of his status as a body cultivator. Could it be that there was any grudge between Dao Palace and Martial Dao?

Brother Lou, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped again and looked up. Beside him was the sword-testing tablet with a sword on the top of the tablet.

He turned to Mo Que and asked, "Do you know the person who kept the sword?"

Mo Que glanced at the sword on top of the monument from a distance, then shook his head.

In fact, with his current strength, people in the sword building would not believe it if he said that this sword was left by him. But since the name was not left at the beginning, there is no need to recognize it now.

For others, leaving the sword on the monument is an honor, but this honor is dispensable to him.

"Jianlou, what a sword building!" Senior Brother Lou sighed sincerely.

On the bright side, there is Ning Chen, the first evildoer, and there is a Moon Spirit Sacred Body that has not yet appeared in Closed Door Training. Today, I saw another Mo Que who is enough to fight him, and there is also a nameless name on the top of the monument. talent!

This generation of Jianlou can be said to be full of talents!

"Shh!"

Senior Brother Lou suddenly waved his hand, and a long sword was drawn from the hands of a disciple of Jianlou.

Then, he jumped up to another sword-testing tablet next to him, and inserted the sword in his hand into the top of the tablet!

"I, Lou Yuchen, are here to make an appointment with you, an unknown genius. When competing for the list, I will definitely replace the sword pavilion for me, but I have all kinds of grievances with the sword pavilion!" The sword pavilion named Lou Yuchen landed. Leave a word and walk away.

Above the square, the disciples from each floor looked at the swords on the top of the two interview sword monuments, pale in horror.

The sword grievance, I don't know how many years have passed, Lou Yuchen also has the ability to stay on the top of the sword monument, and even directly invites the unknown genius who is above Ye Chenxue to end the sword battle!

Mo Que watched the disciples of the Sword Pavilion leave, speechless for a while.

Before the competition for the rankings started, he was already being targeted by two evil spirits, and each of them was probably no weaker than Ning Chen!

However, he was fearless and silently returned to the pharmacy, continued to comprehend the sword, and waited for the competition to come.

"boom!"

The day before the competition came, Ye Chenxue went to the ancestral land, Closed Door Training, Yueling Sacred Body Ye Chenxue to leave the customs.

On the night of the full moon, when she left the customs, the bright moon in the sky shone down on a divine flower, making her look like the goddess Nine Heavens, holy and flawless.