Chapter 82: Clean portal

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"Ahem ... everyone up!"
Mo Wentian waved his hand slightly, and then suddenly turned his head and said to Lin Riyuan: "Lin Master, when does this qualifying match start, and when this president is here, it is very precious!"
"How precious is time?"
Lin Riyuan's expression froze, and then he looked ugly: "Don't ask God, even if you are the president of Danmeng, you don't want to seize this spirit vein!"
"Today, you can't win!"
"is it?"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, then looked at Lin Riyuan and said, "Before the war, the president cleaned up the portal again, Luo Yu, get out!"
Luo Yu, get out!
A faint voice sounded under the sword.
Somewhere under the sword platform, looking at Luo Yu from the audience platform, he looked slightly panicked.
Mo Wentian is not dead!
Mo Wentian didn't die!
Don't ask Tian to die, it means that Tian's assassination failed!
"How is this possible? Tianyi shot, even the genius disciples of the three major Jianmen could not hide, how could this boy hide!"
Luo Yu's eyes were incredible.
"President, Luo Yu ..."
"He must die today!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were so cold that he dared to buy the killer who killed him. This has already been offended. Mo Wentian's bottom line.
"Mo Wentian, Luo Yu has now joined my Lin family. He is the elder of Qing of my Lin family. You can't shoot him anymore!"
Lin Riyuan suddenly stood up and said with an ugly face.
"Join the Lin family?"
Mo Wentian dismissed a smile, and then the figure flickered and disappeared in place. When it appeared again, Mo Wentian's figure fell under the sword platform.
"Mo Wentian, you can't kill me, I'm the elder of the Lin family, you can't kill me!"
"Lin Riyuan, save me, as long as you save me, I swear to practice alchemy for your Lin family forever!"
Luo Yu growled wildly, as if he saw Lin Yu's death yesterday, Luo Yu's eyes were full of panic.
"Mo Wentian ..."
Lin Riyuan's eyes were ugly.
But the next moment!
"dead!"
A cold voice came, and Mo Wentian ignored Lin Riyuan completely, and fell directly on Luo Yu's head with one palm.
The red and white things were shining, and a strong smell spread from Mo Wentian.
Heaven-level Danshi, fallen!
"It's so fierce to ask God!"
"Luo Yu is a celestial master, and he is also an elder of the Lin family. This Mo Wutian is also arrogant, even killing Luo Yu in front of Lin Riyuan!"
"This time, I'm afraid the Lin family has kicked the corner!"
...
Under the sword platform, there was a lot of discussion. A group of people looked at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of shock.
"Mo Wentian, you are trying to die!"
Lin Riyuan looked at Mo Wentian and said with a murderous look.
"court death!"
Mo Wentian laughed a little, and wiped the blood off his hands. The eyes of Mo Wentian's smile suddenly fell on Lin Riyuan's body: "I'm waiting ..."
A faint voice with a touch of disdain.
A Lin family, he asked Mo Tian not to look at it completely.
"Dad, this kid is so arrogant!"
Lin Tian stood behind the owner of the Lin family and said with a murderous look.
"My God, this person must die!"
Lin Riyuan took a deep breath and said with a savage expression on his face.
If before, he wanted to kill Mo Wentian because Dong Jiancheng fell into the control of Mo Wentian.
Now Lin Riyuan.
But it is a fear of Mo Wentian!
The president of Danmeng, the three-star Danshi division, if Mo Wentian grows up, the last one to die is his Lin family!
"Dad, I will kill him!"
Lin Tian's eyes were extremely confident.
He is the first genius of the Total Sword City. In these five sword cities, no one can defeat him!
"it is good!"
Lin Riyuan smiled coldly. Regarding Lin Tian's strength, Lin Riyuan was still very confident!
"Mo Wentian, today's qualifying battle, you must die!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Lin Riyuan said coldly.
"I am waiting!"
Mo Wentian smiled indifferently, wanting to kill him Mo Wentian, did he rely on a waste Lin Tian?
"Master, this Lin Tian is the first genius of the General Sword City. Even if you don't go to the sword stand today, my Danmeng can help you win this spirit vein!"
Ouyang Li looked at Mo Wentian, worried.
Although he knew Mo Wentian Dandao's talents and evildoers, but Mo Wentian's cultivation was only five steps away from the sword realm.
The five-fold cultivation from the sword realm is to fight with Lin Tian, ​​a four-image realm and one heavy sword warrior. Isn't this to death?
"I announced that the qualifying battle has begun, and now the lottery begins!"
Lin Riyuan sneered, and four fine picks appeared in Lin Riyuan's hands.
Even if Mo Wentian is the chairman of Danmeng, and what is the level of the Dan division, but Mo Wentian's cultivation is only five points away from the sword realm.
Mo Wentian and Lin Tianzhan, who are five times away from the sword realm, are simply trying to die!
As long as Mo Wentian dies, the spiritual veins belong to his Lin family. As for Danmeng, Lin Riyuan believes that as long as Mo Wutian is dead, Danmeng will definitely make a smart choice.
Seems to be thinking of the scene of Mo Wentian's tragic death, Lin Riyuan's face raised a smirk.
"Draw!"
Mo Wentian looked at Lin Riyuan with a look of indifference, then the figure flashed, and then disappeared on the audience platform suddenly.
"What about heaven?"
A group of people looked puzzled.
But the next moment!
A billowing sound suddenly came from the sword.
"Why draw, four wastes, let's go together!"
The sound of arrogance rose into the sky.
Then there was a strong will. I saw Mo Wentian, a golden dragon flying, very mysterious.
"Arrogance!"
The disciples of the Lin family were furious, and Lin Tian's eyes were even more murderous.
How arrogant it is to challenge four of them!
"father……"
"Heaven, even if he is trying to die by himself, then we will complete him!"
Looking at Lin Tian with anger, the owner of the Lin family suddenly said with a cold face.
"Dad mean?"
The cold flickered in Lin Tian's eyes.
"This is his own death. Even if he is killed, no wonder others!"
Lin Riyuan smiled fiercely, and then laughed loudly: "The major of the Mo family is powerful, and he wants to fight in the First World War, how can I break his Yaxing!"
"This battle was approved by the owner!"
Lin Riyuan sneered.
"So shameless Lin family!"
"It's abominable, Mo Wentian is only five times away from the sword realm, Lin Tian is already a four-image realm, and he has to fight more and less!"
"This is simply bullying!"
...
Under the sword platform, a group of people talked, and the Mo family and the Danmen also looked at Mo Wentian with anger.
"This kid is fun!"
The woman in red, with a smile of interest in her eyes.
"Miss, this boy is so arrogant, it seems we don't have to kill Lin Riyuan. In the hands of this Lin Tian, ​​this boy will die!"
A cold voice sounded beside the woman in red, and saw a pure woman, looking at Mo Wentian's disdainful way.
"No doubt!"
The light in the eyes of the woman in red flashed. Does Mo Xiutian's cultivation really be fivefold from the sword realm?
Five swords away from the sword realm can understand the meaning of Qinglong sword?
Can the Five Swords of Lijian Realm refine the imperial elixir?
"Come down, this time, don't let aside everyone in the Lin family, as for this kid ..."
"Just have me here!"
The woman in red looked at Mo Wentian, and said with indifference.
"Yes, miss!"
A few people around, the ghost disappeared.
"Is the Mo family ..."
The light flickered in the eyes, and the light in the eyes of the woman in red was getting brighter.
"Mo Wentian, I'll fight you!"
"I Li Yuanxin is here to fight you!"
...
The four figures fell on the sword platform, and saw Mo Wen innocently want to fight the fourth one, and under the sword platform, there was a sudden scolding.
The disciples of the Lin family couldn't help but blush.
However, Lin Riyuan's eyes were indifferent. As long as he killed Mo Wentian, the faces of these people would naturally become to please the Lin family.
"and many more……"
Just as World War I was about to trigger, a cold drink suddenly came and saw a figure falling directly on the sword platform. The visitor is Mo Tianxiao.