Chapter 184: Envious Qingjia Genius

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"I'm going up!"
At this moment, there was a coquettish sound on the ladder suddenly, and saw Hong Jiao's face flushed with redness, madly trying to move on.
But her steps are no longer difficult to take a step.
"Go up ..."
"bump!"
At this moment, a fierce collision sound came, and saw Hong Jiao's body suddenly being flew out by Zhen.
"Do not!"
Hong Jiao roared and disappeared into the eyes of several people.
"So terrible coercion ..."
Mo Tianjiao's face changed slightly, and Mo Tong's expression also dignified.
This tower is really terrible!
"boom……"
At this moment, a violent collision sound suddenly came from above the tower, and the next moment, a figure fell from the tower.
"It's Longyou!"
Mo Tianjiao recognized the person in front of him, and saw that Long You's face was pale, and the breath on his body was even lowered.
"I'm going up, I'm going up ..."
Long You whispered in her mouth, her eyes were so mad, then the figure flickered and fell on the ladder again.
The body rolled down the ladder.
Fall in front of Mo Wentian.
"Long You ..."
Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and Long You saw Mo Wentian for a moment.
"Are you coming up?"
Long You's eyes seemed a little surprised, and then she seemed to find something, and suddenly she was shocked and said, "Have you become the sword emperor?"
"Jian Huang?"
Mo Wentian smiled lightly, then crossed Long You and continued to walk up the ladder.
A loser, he has no time to waste on Long You.
"Mo Wentian, dare you ignore me?"
Seeing that Mo Wentianli didn't bother himself, he walked directly to the top of the ladder. In the eyes of Long You, there was a sudden violent color.
"waste……"
Mo Wentian's faint voice was uploaded from the ladder.
"you……"
Long Youqi's body trembled, and then a touch of resentment flashed across Long You's eyes, and saw a flash of light in Long You's hands, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in the palm of Long You's hand.
"Fire Sword Technique!"
A fierce sword Yuanli struck Momotian, and the golden sword in Longyou's hand turned into a red dragon, killing Momotian directly.
"Sky Sword Technique: Fire Spirit Sword Technique!"
In Mo Wentian's eyes, Han Mang flashed, feeling the terrible fire vitality behind him, Lei Dijian suddenly appeared in the palm of Mo Wentian.
"Blue Dragon Eater!"
"Hmm ..."
A purple divine dragon appeared in front of Mo Wentian. The divine dragon circled around Mo Wentian and killed the dragon directly.
"Thunderbolt attributes!"
Long You's face changed slightly.
"boom……"
The next moment, Long You's face changed drastically. I saw the purple dragon slamming into his fire dragon, and the fire dragon dissipated directly, but the purple thunder dragon who did not ask the sky did not lose his power.
Kill the dragon again.
"Mo Wentian, how dare you?"
Long You was furious, and the Emperor Sword in his hand was directly in front of him.
"bump!"
A violent collision came, and Long You's body flew straight out.
Roll out three or four steps again, Long You's face looks like a wolf!
"What a strong lightning sword!"
On the ladder, Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tong, they are full of eyes, they just had that sword, if they replaced them, could they block them?
"It's him……"
Above the ladder, two pairs of eyes fell on Mo Wentian.
A pair of eyes are infinitely cold, and the other is as if there is a magic sword, transfigured. The sharp sword energy lets the surrounding coercion automatically bypass!
"Mo Shang, the Qing family!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, and the terrible breath was probably the lowest ...
Emperor sword of Zhongpin!
"Mo Wentian, how dare you shoot at me?"
Long You stood up from the ladder and looked at Mo Wentian with a venomous look.
But he didn't dare, and shot at Mo Wentian again.
Now, he is not an enemy of Mo Wentian at all. Xiuwei entered the realm of sword emperor, and his body is comparable to that of Chinese royal products. At present, Mo Wutian is at least as good as the five-turn sword emperor!
Even the six-turned swordsman, Mo Wentian is not afraid!
"What about shooting at you?"
"Wait for the emperor to go out and destroy your Tianjian Gate!"
Mo Wentian's arrogant voice sounded in the void.
"Destroy me Tianjian Gate!"
Long You's face is so ugly that she destroys the sword gate?
Tianjian Gate, that is the strongest martial art among the three major sword gates in the Southern Region. Among the Tianjian Gate, I do n’t know how many old antiques are still hidden!
Mo Wentian wants to destroy Tianjian Gate, this is simply ...
The arrogance is boundless!
"Mo Wentian, waiting for you to go out, that is your death!"
Long You's eyes were fierce.
He is confident that as long as he goes out and waits for the strong of Tianjianmen to come, if he asks the sky, he will be cut and killed, and the sword king's court will be destroyed by his Tianjianmen!
By that time, the entire southern region was his Tianjian Gate.
"Boy, I am waiting for you ..."
Just then, the top eyes suddenly fell on Mo Wentian.
Those cold eyes stared at Mo Wentian, raising a touch of war!
"Three turns to the sword king!"
"Zhongpin Emperor Sword!"
"Two attributes!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and this young man was the strongest of the nine.
"If you want to beat me, don't ask me!"
"But it's not that simple!"
With a smile of indifference, Mo Wentian stepped out suddenly, a vast sword spread from Mo Wutian, Mo Wentian stepped directly into three or four steps!
"What a strong sword ..."
Mo Tianjiao and Mo Tong looked at Mo Wentian with a big look.
Now on the 4,000-story ladder, the coercion here, even the sword emperor, can no longer be blocked, and Mo Wentian is here, but he has made three or four steps in one step!
How powerful is this!
"it is good!"
In the eyes of the teenager, the light skyrocketed.
"Mo Shang, you are simply not qualified to compare with me, want to compare with me, win him first and then ...
At this moment, the boy's eyes suddenly looked at Mo Shang, and his face was cold and arrogant.
"Not qualified?"
"Win him?"
Mo Shang's face was extremely ugly. He was also the Tianjiao of the Mo family, but in the eyes of the teenager, he was not looked at at all.
"I'd like to see, how can a swordsman in the southern region be qualified to suppress me Mo Shang!"
In the eyes of Mo Shang, the light skyrocketed, and looking at Mo Wentian's expression, he cooled down.
He can't fight a boy, because the boy's talent is too strong, and Mo Wentian, a small sword emperor in the southern region, can't fight yet?
"Ask Brother, my limit is reached!"
"I'm waiting for you below!"
At this moment, there was a hearty laughter on the ladder. I saw Mo Tong's figure suddenly stopped, and then went straight down the ladder.
"wait for me……"
Mo Wentian gave a slight meal, then a smile spread from Mo Wentian's face.
"Do what you can!"
"Not force!"
This Motong is the smartest. As for Long You and Mo Tianjiao, they are just futile struggles. This ladder is not something they can go up to at all.
"I can't ask the Seven Swords forbidden surgery!"
A faint voice sounded, Mo Wentian continued a few steps and went directly to the top of the ladder.
Where, a quaint altar stands. On the altar, ancient swords spread, spreading out!