Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Nine Sky Star Compass, Saint King Grade Magic Tool!"

Lin Yuan looked at Mo Tianji and said, "Brother Mo, you are really willing!"

There is some irony in the voice.

It stands to reason that the Nine Heavens Star Compass should be in the hands of Mo Mengqiu, the master of Heavenly Mystery, not Mo Tianji.

"Tian Ji is the Young Master, and this nine-day star compass will belong to him sooner or later."

"Now, it's just the right to exercise early."

Mo Mengqiu glanced at Lin Yuan indifferently, and said, "If he has the ability, Luo Wushu also uses Saint King-level magical tools?"

Feng Leizi frowned, "Sacred King-level magical artifacts, is there only the Heavenly Secret Door?"

Mo Mengqiu sneered lightly, "Naturally, the Saint King-level magical weapon will not be owned only by the Heavenly Secret Gate, but as Luo Wushu's identity, he is not qualified to own it."

Mo Mengqiu knew that Feng Leizi had a Saint King-level magic weapon.

However, it is not suitable for Luo Wushu.

Moreover, he didn't think Feng Leizi would be willing to give Luo Wushu his only saint king-level magic weapon.

"Let's wait and see!"

Feng Leizi let out a faint sound, and Xuan even returned his gaze to the battle platform.

Whether Luo Wushu was qualified or not was not something Mo Mengqiu could tell.

With the appearance of the nine-day star compass, Mo Tianji's expression became unparalleled, his eyes full of cold pride.

"Luo Wushu, your strength is indeed enchanting, but in front of me, after all, it will only be a defeated opponent."

The words are over.

In the Nine Heavens Star Compass, there is an astonishing power of the stars, which completely swept out, revealing terrifying power.

"Brother Luo!"

Lin Qifan couldn't help but took a breath, worrying for Luo Wushu.

It turned out that at the Tianxuan Academy that day, Mo Tianji hadn't taken any seriously at all, so he defeated him.

While worried, Lin Qifan couldn't help but feel a little bit of self-deprecating.

Before he knew Luo Wushu, he was also a very proud man.

He believed that the many proud sons of Shenzhou Continent must have his place.

He didn't realize how ridiculous his so-called pride was until he was defeated by Luo Wushu and practiced the "Nine Heavens Imperial Technique".

If it weren't for Luo Wushu, he might have been living in his self-righteous pride.

I don't understand at all, what is the real pride.

What is called, there are people outside of people, and there are heaven outside of heaven.

"With the advantages of cultivation base and magical equipment, you can also be so proud. Should I sympathize with you?"

Luo Wushu chuckled lightly, his expression as usual.

This scene caused Mo Tianji's eyes to sink suddenly.

Not only did Luo Wushu not appear on his face, but the panic and fear he expected, but he was still taking advantage of his tongue.

"The cultivation base is higher than you. Isn't it a proof of higher talents? As for the magical tools..." Mo Tianji proudly said: "It shows that my identity is noble, not comparable to you. How can ordinary people like you be qualified to have the Saint King level? Dharma implement."

The voice fell.

The power of the vast and terrifying stars is already condensed into a huge star meteorite, with the might of suppressing the space, rushing towards Luo Wushu angrily.

Luo Wushu put away the world wood and replaced it with a long sword in his hand.

It was a silver-white long sword, and its sharp blade reflected dazzling light in the sunlight.

A wave of fluctuation, permeating from the long sword, made many people's hearts startled, "That's...Kunwu sword?"

When many sharp eyes recognized Kunwu Sword, there was a deep horror in my heart.

It's no secret that Han Fei, the master of Qizong, is dead.

Including today's Qi Sect, it has long been divided by many top forces, and it has become the last force in the Shenzhou Continent.

But no one thought that the sword of the master of the device would actually fall into the hands of Luo Wushu.

Mo Mengqiu's face sank slightly before he understood why Feng Leizi would say and wait and see.

"Unexpectedly, you also have a Saint King-level magical weapon. No wonder you are so confident." Mo Tianji said gloomily.

"Are there any fear?" Luo Wushu cut out the Kunwu Sword in his hand, smashing the star and meteorite that smashed in anger.

Then, faintly let out a voice, "Only you, the young master of the Heavenly Mystery Gate, will consider a Saint King-level magical artifact as a proud capital!"

Mo Tianji's face was even colder, and he sneered, "Is it your pride to steal magical weapons that do not belong to you, and then use them to show off?"

"Besides, even if you also have a Saint King-level magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible to be my opponent."

Mo Tianji's words are not without confidence.

His cultivation is stronger, and he will definitely be able to use the power of the Saint King-level magical tools more thoroughly.

Therefore, Luo Wushu will undoubtedly lose.

The moment the voice fell, the vast and endless power of the stars turned into stars and meteorites, smashing them down crazily.

The terrible power, compared to before, seems completely different.

Obviously, at this time, Mo Tianji was seriously urging the nine-day star compass.

"Chichi!"

Luo Wushu's whole body was surging with amazing sword intent, with terrifying kendo air currents whizzing frantically, and then converging towards Kunwu Sword.

In the next instant, Luo Wushu's figure did not retreat but instead moved forward, holding the Kunwu Sword to kill and slash out.

A ray of silver-white sword light bloomed in the void with dazzling cold light, facing the blasting stars and meteorites.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

There were violent sounds, one after another, and stars and meteorites were shattered between the electric light and flint.

The terrifying aftermath bombarded the formations around the battle platform, resounding with violent collisions.

Such a movement has never been seen before.

Mo Mengqiu gazed at this scene with gloomy eyes, and the coldness of his expression seemed to be no less than that of Mo Tianji.

Why is Luo Wushu able to use the power of Kunwu sword to such a degree?

This is simply no different from the Saint King Realm powerhouse itself.

Mo Tianji's hand printing changed, and he let out a cold voice, "Nine Heavens Star Array, Kai!"

Immediately, I saw stars and meteorites moving in a mysterious trajectory on the battle platform.

After the formation, the battlefield of the two has also changed.

It is no longer a battlefield, but the range of the formation.

"Here, I am the absolute master. How can you be my opponent?"

Mo Tianji spit out a sound.

Immediately, there was an extremely dangerous fluctuation in the nine-day star array.

The beams of the stars are like the sword rain of stars, appearing in all directions of Luo Wushu, shooting towards him.

Luo Wushu's eyes closed slightly.

Facing the endless beams of stars in all directions, the eyes cannot see, but there is no essential difference.

Not only the shocking kendo fluctuations, but also the power of terrifying laws emerges all over his body.

Looking at Luo Wushu's seemingly omnipotent practice, many people on the viewing platform showed different colors at this moment.

"Sure enough, it's the ants of the lower realm. They don't even understand such a simple truth as they are too greedy."

Yan Wenzhuo sneered lightly, "Could it be that he can still use so many kinds of power in a fusion?"